v2 Chapter 367： Branches of the soul tree

Crua's atmosphere was calmer than Jon imagined.

Sandro whistled at the bottom of the mountain, and soon two giant eagles flew down from the top of the Eagle's Nest Mountain, carrying them to the mountain.

The Albanian wizards on the mountain seem to have no idea what is happening outside. After all, they are very isolated from the outside world... They just point to Jon and Sandru, whispering something...

Sandro had no time to care about them or his injuries... He led Jon hurriedly and happily rushed to the "Bat Hall" to meet the elders of Kruja.

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The three elders were still sitting in the same seats as before; as if they hadn't moved at all after so many days.

When they saw Jon and Sandro returning, they looked surprised.

"You are back, it's only a few days..." The elder Phoenix who was sitting at the top frowned and asked softly.

"Have you really hunted enough bat teeth?" The elder from the Mediterranean on the left also frowned, with a questioning tone.

According to his thoughts, he felt that such a short period of time... Jon may have just killed a vampire or two; he may even hold the teeth of other animals to talk about it!

The expression on Jon's face did not fluctuate due to the other's tone. He calmly placed the snakeskin bag in front of him, then took out his wand and tapped the knot on it.

The mouth of the bag was opened little by little, and the expressions on the faces of the three elders went from doubt to doubt...

"What is this?" Elder Phoenix was stunned, then couldn't help covering his nose and asked.

Because there are no vampire teeth in the snakeskin bag, only a bag of black dust... These black dust exudes a weird burnt smell, which makes them unable to help their eyes.

"A few days ago, I accidentally confiscated my hands and didn't leave any whole body of a vampire." Jon said calmly: "They burned them like this. There is no way. I can only collect some leftovers from the scene. Ashes..."

"...Some are vampires, and some are werewolves. Of course, it does not rule out that the charred parts of other animals are mixed in. I did not carefully screen..." After a pause, Jon continued to explain: "I Think, Sandro can prove it for me."

Sandro, who also covered his nose, nodded quickly.

The three elders seemed to look at each other a little, and were dull there.

"If you want me to hunt a Transylvanian vampire and remove its teeth, I am afraid I can't do it." Jon continued in an indifferent tone: "Because this time, the local The vampires have been hunted almost by me, and they are very likely to be extinct; at most there will be two fish that slip through the net, but they only dare to shiver in the corner..."

"Extinct?" Elder Phoenix said incredulously: "They are all dead? You killed them all?"

"I think so..." Jon smiled.

But this smile looked a little creepy in the eyes of several elders.

Elder Phoenix didn’t care about his image anymore, so he trot to Jon in a hurry, and then put his hand into the ashes in the snakeskin bag; grabbed a hand and licked it.

After pondering for a moment, he raised his head, took a close look at Jon, and muttered: "In these ashes

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, There is indeed the taste of those bats... and there are many different tastes. "

"I'm not good at lying, my lord!" Jon stretched lazily: "Shandrew can testify that what I just said is true, not a single word of lies!"

"I believe you, Lord Patrick!" Elder Phoenix said with a serious face.

The other two elders also walked down with a flustered expression and looked at the ashes in the snakeskin bag... When they looked at Jon from the corner of their eyes, they were already a little more frightened.

"Then I think, I should be considered to have passed?" Jon did not wait for the three elders to reply, but continued: "Then Elder Phoenix, should you also fulfill your promise?"

"The branches of the Kalaba Soul Tree, aren't they?" Elder Phoenix finally confirmed with a solemn expression.

"Yes." Jon nodded without thinking.

"Master Patrick, since you have made the vampires of Transylvania history, then... As it should be, you are eligible for this award..." It seemed that a lot of energy was lost, and he spit out this The sentence comes:

"Come with me!"

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After following the elder Phoenix, Jon walked out of the Bat Hall.

The surrounding Albanian wizards stopped and looked at them with respectful eyes.

Walking to the terrace, the gray-haired wizard in front of him suddenly transformed into an old giant eagle.

The giant eagle glanced at Jon, and Jon quickly climbed onto his back...Although he had some doubts, Elder Phoenix was so old, could he still be able to carry himself?

However, it turns out that Jon's worries are completely unnecessary.

The giant eagle's movements in the sky were still vigorous. He flew over the mountain of the eagle's nest, and then swooped straight down. The goal was a black forest about ten miles from the city of Krua.

Around the Black Forest, you can still see many guardians of the giant eagle... but obviously they are all familiar with the elder Phoenix, no one rushed over to stop Jon and the elder from moving forward.

Entering the Black Forest, as they deepen, the surrounding air becomes more and more cold; you know, it is August now.

The elder Phoenix has changed back to the form of a wizard, and his mouth murmured non-stop: "Kalabo, the tree of souls, its history is longer than the entire Albania... It has given us the power to get close to nature. At the same time, our responsibility is to protect its safety..."

Jon followed him cautiously and said nothing.

At the same time, he looked around vigilantly.

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After more than ten minutes, they arrived at their destination.

Surprisingly, this legendary tree of souls looks quite ordinary, like a dwarf olive tree...except that it bears no fruit on the canopy.

Elder Phoenix asked Jon to stay ten yards away, and then approached the tree carefully, removing the magic protection around it...

Until he took off a half-inch-long branch and brought it to Jon

"Mr. Patrick, you can take it away... Insert it in the water within twelve hours, and it can survive... It can stay alive for up to half a year, and after that, the magic and soul on it will be dissipate……"