When Joshua walked out of the secret library with empty hands and told Nostradamus to close the door, there was still a trace of seriousness on his face.

"What? This expression. "

The old mage used the magic in the atmosphere to close the door of the Royal treasure house again, and reactivated the temporarily suspended array. In the cold wind that filled the hall again, he looked at the empty hands of the soldiers and asked curiously, "didn't you find what you wanted?"

At this point, Nostradamus was a little puzzled, and he frowned: "although the blood potion may not be useful for you, every one of those artifacts that host the soul has the potential to be a family heirloom. Just putting them in the territory can make people in a region be affected imperceptibly."

"Needless to say, there are a lot of cherished breathing inheritance on one side. Their value is far beyond a powerful enchanting weapon, which is the basis for a force to become powerful quickly. Israel is to see your future legend, which will give you a chance."

——I have all the breathing methods you have. I have some breathing methods, but some of you don't.

"I've got the most precious thing."

Shaking his head, Joshua stretched out his right hand under the crowd, and whether Brandon or Ying and Lin were curious to look at the soldier's palm, even Nostradamus could not help but look at this.

In the middle of his palm, there was a light golden light mass with uncertain light and shade, in which countless figures appeared. In the faint, the roar of war and the sound of long horn echoed as if tens of thousands of people were shouting in unison.

[souls of the fearless]

Passive effect: when you hold it, your friend gains aura of courage

[after active use, you can quickly get a large number of soul points and increase the user's upper limit of soul and will. It can also be processed by people who have legendary soul shaping spells in exchange for "indestructible crystal", "incomplete soul King firewood" or "Rune · invincible")

[just as the weak and the cowardly warm themselves together, the brave themselves attract other brave people. Countless souls who live among the disabled are willing to contribute their part to you, The soul light that made up this group. Those who are still alive should live up to the expectations of the dead

Let's move forward together

In addition to Lin and Nostradamus vaguely feel some of the functions of this thing, Brandon and Ying have some doubts.

"This is... A high concentration of soul crystal?" The golden swordsman scratched his head in confusion, and so did the silver haired girl. Ying frowned slightly and thought hard, but she didn't think it was precious.

But Lin can vaguely perceive that there is an inestimable potential in this group of souls, especially for the artificial souls such as he and his sister, as long as they stay near the soul light, they can slowly strengthen their own essence. Although Ying looks like a beautiful girl who is as delicate as a doll, But in fact, the essence is that the spirit of their master is as thick as the character, not aware of it, very normal.

The old mage was the most thorough. He looked at Joshua in surprise and muttered to himself, "how can you get the approval of so many souls?"

It's really the most precious thing. The souls in the Horcruxes separate their own parts and give them to the soldiers, which is also a heavy burden for them. Under the best custody, it will take at least ten years to recover completely.

Nodding slightly, Joshua put it away. The passive effect of the soul of the fearless has many functions, whether it's to make the soldier more brave, get a fearless army, or cultivate a mount that won't be afraid of charging, and form a powerful Knight order. Even if he takes the initiative to use it, he can make his own strength stronger.

It's more precious than blood potion and breathing method. It's the treasure he got only when he was willing to bear all the soul's faith.

"Speaking of the Knights..."

Joshua slightly raised his head, red eyes to the North: "I don't know how the black recently, playing in the volcano is not happy."

——On the continent of Irvine, Babel Province, the suburban plain near the capital.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and the rumbling sound of the operation of the magic furnace spread all over the world. With the mobilization of several troops, more than 50 armored vehicles with large caliber guns came here in an emergency, and countless accompanying infantry dug the trenches in an emergency, and their targets were terrorist creatures from the sky.

Stone devil.

In the forest on the edge of the distant plain, the sounds of the activity of giant objects, the breaking of tree trunks and the crushing of rocks are heard all the time. It seems that countless giant elephants are running together, which makes countless birds leave the nest among the trees.And soon after, under the intense gaze of all people, one by one huge, at least more than ten meters high terrorist existence crossed the forest and came to the people's sight.

They have the body of gray rock, and the eyes are a group of white light that is releasing light. These monsters named stone demons are like enlarged biological statues, with obvious human or animal shapes, but their activities are extremely flexible, just like normal creatures, without any stagnation caused by the body of rock.

After they left the woods, they stopped in the same place, and seemed to be sensing something. After a period of time, they seemed to sense something. These huge stone giants or stone beasts took a heavy step and silently charged in the direction of Babel's provincial capital.

"Attack

When these huge monsters came within the range, the federal army quickly launched the attack. At the command, countless alchemy cannons roared and shot out the shells. A warhead hit a leading stone demon's body, and suddenly a violent explosion broke one third of its trunk, and the rest of the place was full of cracks, Lost the ability to move.

But it's just a stone demon. As more than a dozen stone demons were knocked down, three times more stone monsters rushed out of the jungle. A few of these later stone demons were obviously stronger than those that appeared before. Their bodies were bigger and their shells were harder. Several shells bombarded them, There's no way to even see the obvious trace.

"Steel and Mithril level stone demons appear, exchange armor piercing bullets!"

After they realized this, many artillery and armored vehicle loaders began to replace ammunition. Many years of war made them know their enemies very well. Generally speaking, the weakest stone demon that can be killed by one shot is called rock level, while the steel level whose shell has been strengthened and can bear multiple shells, Ordinary shells can't cause damage at all is Mithril level. Only special armor piercing bullets can penetrate the shell of Mithril level stone demons and cause damage to their core.

At the beginning of the stone demon invasion, almost all of them existed at the rock level. However, it was still the last elves' reign at that time, and the magic weapons using the magic crystal just appeared. Most people used too much magic and bow and arrow to fight, so it was very difficult to fight with the stone demon in the early stage. Several cities were broken down, and all the residents were slaughtered.

And with the technical progress of the elves, the strength of the stone demon is also higher and higher. The secret silver level stone demon "Professor Nelson, this is the dragon of the volcano."

A leading elite soldier pointed to the huge body of Hei and said in a low voice to the old elf, "it's resting now. Do you think it will come back later?"

Because they have fought together, many soldiers are not very alert to the black, but there is still a trace of instinctive fear, unwilling to live with them for a long time.

"... even if I have seen the pictures, I feel so shocked..." slowly shook his head, the old elf named Nelson squinted at the huge body of the dragon horse: "sure enough, there are a lot of traces of dragons, the name of the volcano dragon is not too much - are you sure it is very gentle, even interacted with a boy for a period of time?"

"Of course, we have detailed videos." The leader affirmed, "if you hadn't come in a hurry, we could call up this video for you in the command room."

"It's OK. It's enough to know that... Oh."

Just as he said that, the old elf suddenly gave a light cry, and a cautious expression appeared on his wrinkled face: "it's awake."

And just as he said, after he noticed that someone was talking in front of him, Hei opened his golden dragon pupil and looked at the old elf and several soldiers in front of him.

"Roar..."

With a soft hiss, Hei raised his slender neck and looked down at the only elf who didn't show fear, namely Professor Nelson.

——It looks like the old mage who often appears on the side of the master.

Black thinks so, but there is a decisive difference between them, that is, the old man in front of him is too weak, completely different from the powerful old mage.

While Longma was meditating, Professor Nelson cleared his throat and began to use the ancient dragon language to say to the underworld: "Hello, powerful creature..."

As a professor of linguistics who is proficient in all kinds of languages, and even knows all kinds of strange languages in myths and legends, Nelson came here this time, It is shouldering the mission of communicating with this powerful volcano dragon, but halfway through, the old man found that his black eyes were confused and didn't seem to understand what it was saying.

——Strange thing, can't dragon speak?

This immediately made Nelson a little embarrassed. He didn't know other languages, but if the volcano dragon didn't even understand dragon language, there was little possibility that other languages could understand.However, in order to fulfill his duty, the white haired language master changed another language. This time, it was the language used by the legendary goblins. It was very strange. It seemed that the voice of singing came out. The ever-changing range made Haydn feel energetic. He nodded happily according to the rhythm, and the Dragon claws in his hands still patted the ground, creating a very rhythmic beat.

——This guy didn't understand it at all. It was like listening to a song!

Professor Nielsen had to interrupt the communication immediately. He was shocked that this volcano dragon not only knew how to appreciate music, but also had a good command of rhythm. For a moment, he thought that the goblin language seemed suitable for singing.

But after all, the task is very important. Even though Hei was dissatisfied with the interruption of the music, Nelson still tried to use a different language. This time, it was the external language used by the elemental life. Judging from the sound alone, it seemed that it was just a meaningless roar.

For the black, it is really meaningless, because it also roared, as if not to be outdone. How could the white haired fairy have a dragon's voice? This communication naturally failed.

Nelson was extremely unwilling. He refused the request of the soldiers on his side to go back, and continued to stay where he was, trying to communicate in various languages. Hei seemed to regard it as a kind of game, playing with the white haired elf professor very happily.

——This guy obviously often communicates with intelligent life. What language can he use?!

After a period of time, Professor Nelson, who used all kinds of languages, including Shiling (dwarf language), giant language, halfling language and all kinds of ORC language, finally felt exhausted. He could not help but wonder whether the other party was intelligent life. However, facts have proved that the wisdom of the volcano dragon is quite superb, similar to that of the elves, It can't help but appreciate the quality of music, but also with their own accompaniment, in a sense, has a considerable musical quality.

"Finally, try this..." although it's impossible, Professor Nelson has only one choice. Now it's getting dark, and he hasn't had dinner. He can't stand it any more: "in ancient legend, the language used by the people of the plains... Although it has nothing to do with the Dragon, it seems that this is the only one that hasn't been used."

With the mentality of going home early for dinner, the white haired elf said in the name of the plain: "excuse me, can you understand me?"

When I heard the familiar tone, I always thought it was the black of the game, but I immediately turned my head and looked at Professor Nelson with a huge longan, as if waiting for the next sentence.

——The reaction was very strong!

The old spirit was greatly inspired. He recalled the words in the language of the people of the plain, and began to stammer some words: "Hello, powerful volcano dragon, I am the representative of the Gulf Federation spirit..."

"Roar!"

When he heard this, Hei shook his head. He said to the hoodwinked elf professor that there were different sounds of the dragon, as if he were talking.

"You... What are you talking about?" Nelson wiped the sweat off his head. Now he can be sure that the volcano dragon can understand his words, and it's a complete wisdom life. But he can't understand the other party's words. It's not the Dragon language, but the simple roar of the beast.

——What the hell is going on here?! The Dragon doesn't speak the language of the dragon, but he can understand the language of the people of the plain. Is the way of communication roaring? What on earth is it saying!

What else can I say?

Black roared so many times, mainly expressing two meanings.

One is "my name is black, not the dragon of volcano."

Another is "dialect is difficult to understand, please speak standard common language, thank you."