Chapter 373

Under Ren's instructions, Feng Peng detoured hundreds of miles in the swamp, far away from the area where the Dragon's Nest was located.

The metal mark in the induction was getting farther and farther away, and it was still circling around the dragon's nest. Ren was completely relieved, and said with a smile: "It's impossible for them to catch up."

"Are you sure?" Feng Peng, who was below him, asked.

Ren has some understanding of the character of this black dragon. He is cautious and cunning, and his mind is also very keen. He can often detect hidden information in a few words, but sometimes he is too suspicious, with a look of "there are always thugs thinking about it." harm me" mentality.

It's not that the black dragon doesn't believe in himself, but he wants to use a method that he can sense the target's position on the sidelines.

Obviously, he was frightened by the previous tracking.

Ryan replied inscrutablely: "Believe it or not."

The black dragon fell silent, Ren was on his back, the eyes of the soul could only see the color of his soul changing from time to time through a layer of haze, his mind was active, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He sensed Emily's position.

After Emily teleported out of the dragon's lair, she obeyed her arrangement, used up the remaining number of portals on the arcane torrent staff in one go, and then flew directly in the direction of Haitok.

No more traversing the Stano Mountains to get from Deep Sludge to Hightork.

This mountain range extends from Wansong Ridge. As long as you fly in the southeast direction, pass through the vast and cold Wansong Ridge, or go all the way east to the Qiandao Sea, and go south along the coastline, you can finally return to Haituo gram.

At this moment Emily has left the Deep Mire Swamp.

Fengpeng's speed was faster than the Red Copper Dragon and Frost Sea Dragon, and it only took half a day to catch up with them. Ren pointed out the direction for Fengpeng.

However, Feng Peng suddenly deformed.

The wide wings converged inward, and the size shrunk a lot, turning into a strange light blue griffin in an instant.

The body of the griffin is very strong, somewhat larger than the royal griffin, with a body length of nearly seven meters. Every feather on its body is faintly visible, with only a little light blue, translucent from head to tail, surrounded by a Surrounded by an illusory light, there is only an extremely subtle sound when flying, and the effect is comparable to invisibility.

Ren, who was riding on the back of the griffin, was also shrouded in a layer of dim light, covering his figure.

He recognized it as a very rare griffin.

I couldn't help being a little surprised, and asked, "Why are you turning into a ethereal griffin?"

The Griffon continued to fly, and it was hard to find its existence on the ground, but its speed was much slower than that of Feng Peng, even slower than that of the giant dragon, and it was almost impossible to catch up to Emily.

"Fengpeng is too eye-catching." Black Dragon explained: "According to my experience, ethereal griffin is the most suitable form for long-distance flight, and it is much safer than Fengpeng."

This reason is barely plausible, but not sufficient.

Fengpeng, transformed into a black dragon, has legendary strength and extremely fast speed. There are very few creatures that can catch up to him. As long as they don't meet a powerful opponent like the silver dragon, they will generally not be in any danger.

He should have other thoughts.

Ren knew this well, but he didn't expose it, so he was allowed to go.

It took most of the time for the ethereal griffin to fly out of the deep mud swamp, continue to move forward in the territory of the orc tribe, rested several times in the middle, and entered Wansong Ridge at dusk the next day.

Wansong Ridge got its name because of the countless huge red pines growing there. It sounds small, but it is actually a vast forest with an area comparable to four or five provinces. The "dead forest" in the south, and known as the two major green treasure houses of the empire. The overall altitude of Wansongling is not high, and there are no prominent tall mountains, but the terrain is steep and complex, full of hills and valleys, like huge rolling mountains.

Because it is close to the north wind frigid zone and the climate is very cold all year round, except for some tribes of forest trolls in Wansong Ridge, most of the forest is deserted and there are many powerful monsters and strange monsters hidden.

Crossing Wansong Ridge from the ground is actually very difficult and extremely dangerous.

Ryan rode a dragon before and flew directly from the sky over Wansong Ridge, so he didn't feel much.

Emily was able to start her family in Hightork and get in touch with the centaurs of the Drogon tribe, relying on a relatively safe and secret path she explored in Wansong Ridge.

Through this rugged trade route, Emilys can send the special products and materials on the grassland to the port of Haitok, sell them all over the world, exchange them for gold shields and buy weapons and equipment, and help the centaurs of the Droken tribe rise.

This time there is no Emily to guide the way, Ren can only be more careful.

It was getting dark quickly.

Taking advantage of the dim moonlight, the ethereal griffin flew in the middle of the night and felt a little tired. It found a deep mountain and landed, preparing to rest for a while.

Ren fell to the ground, stepping on thick fallen leaves, making a dull sound.

He listened carefully to the voice of all things for a while, and there were many nocturnal beasts in the dark forest around him, but none of them were too threatening.

The black dragon turned into a tauren druid, held a green wooden staff, waved it lightly, a green light sank into the towering red pine in front, the whole tree seemed to come alive, and the branches more than ten meters above the ground Swaying and growing, the vines were entwined, and a spacious tree house was built in half a minute.

He flew to the door of the tree house and made an invitation gesture with one hand: "My lord, please come in."

Surprised in Ren's eyes, it had to be said that Druids were really at home in the forest.

He flashed up and walked into the tree house. The wooden floor was flat and the walls were airtight, blocking the cold wind at night and feeling very warm.

The Tauren also came in, and the branches behind him closed the door automatically.

After he entered the door, he transformed again, and the Tauren's tall body shrunk down, turning into a well-proportioned human male in an instant.

This is the first time that the black dragon has shown a human form in front of Ren. He looks very young, only in his early twenties. He has fair complexion and long black hair, which is simply tied behind his head and wears an exquisite aristocratic dress. , Every move reveals a noble demeanor.

His appearance is extremely handsome, even better than that of Ryan, and he can even be described as beautiful.

This outfit also tends to be neutral, with black eyes that seem to be able to speak, and a slightly feminine temperament. If it is not clear that this black dragon is male, it is easy to mistake him for a lady at first glance.

Heilong flipped his palm and took out a complete set of tables and chairs and placed them in the wooden house.

He sat down gracefully, and took out one thing after another and put them on the table. Exquisite tea sets and black tea, fine wine, fragrant snacks, and a crystal lamp like a work of art illuminated the wooden house with elegant light. Another furnace of incense was lit, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

The black dragon looked up at Ren, and said softly, "My lord, please sit down and have a taste of the snacks and tea I brought from Britannia, whether it suits your taste."

Ren's heart skipped a beat.

Heilong's voice also changed, becoming a bit gender-neutral, and his tone was exactly the same as that of a noble lady.

"Cough..." Ren coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment, pulled out a chair and sat down opposite the black dragon, but didn't touch the food, and asked directly, "Aegon, what the hell are you doing?"

"Please don't think too much, I just want to have a heart-to-heart talk with adults." Heilong smiled, although it was still a man's face, somehow it felt a little thrilling.

"Fuck!"

Ren yelled secretly, he had never seen this scene before, how could a man be so coquettish? He complained in his heart, but his face remained calm: "If you have something to say, just say it."

At this moment, he understood that the reason why the black dragon turned into a ethereal griffin and slowed down its flight speed was to create time alone with himself.

Aegon poured a cup of black tea, held the orchid finger in his right hand and took a sip, and then said: "My lord, Emily wants to persuade you to help her restore the country and regain the royal power of Congatro , must have paid a very high price? I don’t know if I can ask, what is the current plan?”

Ren couldn't help but take a look at the black dragon.

The tone and demeanor of his speech is not like a giant dragon at all, and he thinks about things far more than Galaderos and Syndara, but more like a real human being.

As expected, she has been a countess in Britannia for more than 20 years.

Ren felt that it was necessary to beat the black dragon, and said seriously: "Conquering Congatro is Emily's dream, and it is also the plan of Wezeland Floating Void City. You just need to obey the order and don't inquire about our plan casually. Don't mess with your little thoughts. If you delay things, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

The teacup in Aegon's hand shook, splashing a few drops of black tea, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Whezeland Floating City!"

He originally thought that Emily was just talking about Ren alone, but he didn't expect that Wezeland Floating City would also be involved. As one of the three major powers in the empire, the Wezeland Floating Void City is too important, and the possibility of Emily regaining the throne is greatly increased.

Aegon quickly lowered his head, "My lord, I am just curious and have no other thoughts."

"That's good." Ren said lightly.

The eyes of the soul were blocked, so he couldn't tell whether the black dragon was speaking, but he wasn't particularly worried. This black dragon was a sensible guy who knew how to weigh the pros and cons. Forgive him for not daring to make trouble for Wezelan.

There was silence in the treehouse, save for the sound of Aegon drinking tea and eating his snacks.

Ren didn't eat his food. He took a few pieces of dry food from his ring and ate some casually, simply filling his stomach.

He was also a man, his manner of eating and food were in stark contrast to Aegon's.

In the process of recovering his physical strength, Aegon rolled his eyes and asked suddenly: "Lord Earl, what do you think of my shape-shifting ability?"

"It's very clever, better than anyone I've ever seen." Ryan commented frankly.

It was true. He didn't know much about Transfiguration. Wezeland also had several "Diverted Wizards" of the Soul Master School, and one of them was a legend, but their transformation ability was more than eight blocks worse than Aegon's.

It is absolutely a miracle for a black dragon to work as a druid so well.

Aegon was very happy to hear what Ryan said.

He said with a mysterious face: "My lord, I will tell you a secret. Please don't spread it out, not even His Royal Highness Emily." Before Ryan refused, he revealed the secret, "Actually, I am not druid."

Ren didn't want to know any secrets at first, but when he heard it, he couldn't help being surprised and asked:

"You're not a druid, how did you transform?"

"I rely on a strange thing."

Aegon opened his collar, and there was a soft branch on his slender neck, like a necklace, and a piece of wood the size of a palm hung from underneath. The piece of wood was rough in workmanship, and there was a simple light green rune in the middle, which looked like a talisman made by hand.

However, Rennes felt a vast and mysterious power on the wood chip amulet.

It is a force of nature, pure and fresh.

Ren took a light breath, as if he was in a dream full of vitality. The world tree in his soul trembled slightly, which was the effect of the soul-melting seed.

He suddenly realized that this talisman was actually made of the heart of the World Tree!

Combined with Aegon's words, Ren immediately recognized the origin of this strange object. He had seen information about it in a book introducing the great druids in history.

He searched on his mobile phone, and immediately got the results. Some of the pictures were exactly the same as the amulet in front of him, and he couldn't help blurting out:

"Selana's Haunting Amulet!"

This amulet is a legendary treasure!