Journey of the Legendary Wizard

The carriage moves forward.

Maureen sat on the carriage and walked slowly forward with Sauron and some of the escorts led by Sauron.

They were on their way to the ruin that Sauron had spoken of.

Maureen looked at the knights who were riding their horses, walking to and fro, with a gust of wind, showing their fierce side. Without saying anything, he silently retracted his gaze.

Relying on the swordsmanship and breathing techniques that he had casually taught, Sauron gained great strength during this year and became the commander of the Ethan Guard. In Morin's opinion, this is normal, Sauron It would be strange not to do this.

Zoro is a good boy, and he has always been very respectful to Mo Lin. In the past year, he remembered Mo Lin's request and helped Mo Lin search for many ancient times and relics similar to extraordinary existences.

After all, Mo Lin's purpose here is for those ruins. He originally wanted to find some clues about the ancient tree of wisdom through the ruins of the ancient times.

"During this period of time, I was seriously injured, and I didn't relax in the search for some relics." Such a thought flashed through Mo Lin's mind.

Yes, Maureen once fought against several thoughts of Garrodes. He was seriously injured and he almost died. After that, he slowly recovered. He also had the ability to cast spells. Mo Lin sneaked out secretly, and he shot directly, using witchcraft to control the various powers in Ethan, and let them secretly use various methods to help him find.

They made some discoveries, and Mo Lin took a look in secret and discovered the truth of those ancient ruins.

A large part of those ancient ruins are fake and meaningless, and only a few things are slightly useful. There are some things left by powerful supernatural beings in those ruins, and there are even artifacts and powers left by ancient gods. , For ordinary people, these things are already unimaginable, but for Mo Lin, they are just a little novel.

Originally, Mo Lin thought that there was no other place here, but he did not expect that Sauron had discovered other places, so, in fact, no matter what, Mo Lin would go to see it.

What surprised Mo Lin was that Ethan, there were so many ruins in this place, which was beyond his expectations.

"Ethan, this place is really..."

Maureen thought, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He clenched his hand into a fist, put it on his lips, and coughed heavily several times.

Although his injury has improved a lot, he is still injured.

"Garrodes, the original sin hydra." Maureen said softly, slowly lowering the fist on his lips.

Maureen closed his eyes, and after being silent for a long time, he reopened his eyes, picked up the brush, and slowly began to paint.

He likes to draw.

It is based on the oil paintings of his memories of the previous life, some gorgeous and delicious colors and soft and tough lines, not some memories of this life.

He likes the rhythm of this kind of quiet depiction, tranquility, indifference and tranquility.

The entire convoy slowly moved forward, and after a long time, finally, Mo Lin and the others arrived.

"Mr. Green, Mr. Green!"

Sauron rolled over and dismounted, and, panting heavily, he came to the side of the carriage.

"Sir, here we are!" Zoro said to Maureen.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Maureen slowly stepped out of the carriage.

There was a painting tucked under his arm, the oil paint on it was messy, and it was not finished immediately. Maureen slowly got off the carriage, looking very quiet.

"Hehe, Green, Green, you can't trap me, you can't trap me for long, as long as you give me a little more time, I can break through the seal, and then come to kill you completely, kill you completely what!"

"Wait, you wait, Green, it won't take long, it won't take long.

"

"Green, just wait!"

"I want you to suffer, I'll let you live rather than die!!!"

"what!!!!!!!!!!!"

The crazy voice of the Hydra kept ringing in Mo Lin's ears, overlapping and intertwining, mixed with a lot of noise, giving people a feeling of being upset, making people feel a little bit relieved. Listening to it can lead to insanity, loss of perception, and total madness.

bang bang.

bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

Maureen's heart was beating from a distance, like beating a drum, and his heart was still changing in various shapes, but soon, a silver magic circle appeared on Maureen's heart. It was severely suppressed.

It looks very quiet.

Nothing happened.

hula.

The oil painting in Maureen's arm suddenly burst into flames, turning into countless tiny black flames, drifting in the air and disappearing cleanly.

"Let's go, Sauron, take me there." Mo Lin raised his eyes and looked at Sauron in front of him, his voice hoarse, revealing an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

Maureen was injured.

In the past, Mo Lin paid the price of seven hundred years of life in order to suppress the original sin Hydra. He is a fifth-level spiritual ring, and he is an ancient wizard with a unique bloodline. Seven hundred years is fundamental to him. It was nothing, but Maureen was still a lot older.

He is not physically old.

It is not his people that are old, but his heart.

It was Maureen's heart that was bound.

"Okay." Zoro looked at Maureen in front of him, pursed his lips, and nodded vigorously.

He greeted the warriors around him, walked ahead, and walked with Maureen.

According to the information Sauron got, some people originally wanted to steal the wealth of the ancestors of the wealthy family. They came to dig the coffin, but they accidentally dug out an underground cave. The underground cave led to an unknown distance. It was very strange and terrifying. The breath that comes out is very ancient, it seems to be from the ancient times, and many people have already died in it.

"It's really something from the ancient times." Maureen nodded and came to a conclusion.

They entered the cave, raised their torches, and made their way down the long corridor.

What surprised the warriors was that along the way, they didn't encounter anything strange, and they didn't encounter those terrible things in the legend.

It was of course because of Maureen.

This is what an underground palace looks like. After Mo Lin and the others walked for a while, they came to the center of the underground palace.

There were many corpses in the center, the bones were piled up, and there were many dead bodies holding daggers on the side, the air was dim, and there was an indescribable silence.

When the samurai saw this place, they felt an indescribable coldness. They subconsciously took a few steps back.

"It was a certain religion in the past, but it is very simple, with a natural and primitive atmosphere. Those piled up corpses are sacrifices to their gods." Mo Lin looked around, he looked around Some nicks on the walls, rough paintings, and some sacrifice scenes, I almost know what's going on.

"Sauron, you are waiting here."

Mo Lin gave a casual order and walked towards the mountains of corpses in front of him.

He had just walked into the area of ​​the mountain of corpses, when suddenly, a black air appeared under his feet. The black air was like a mist, and it swirled up from Mo Lin's feet, trying to rush up to Mo Lin's body.

"Haha, haha, how many years, how many years, how many years have passed, I finally met the human beings who came in again, human beings, give your body, I, respected... God? You are one God!!"

"Damn! Damn!! Damn!!!"

"Respected God, I'll be leaving right now, please... ah!"

"don't want……"

"what!!!!!"

Morin didn't pay attention to the residual consciousness that rushed out. He killed that thing at will, and then stepped forward to the real center position.

"It feels a little wrong here..." Mo Lin closed his eyes slightly.

He suddenly felt something.

Boom!

The central position collapsed, fell directly, and fell into a dilapidated black stone temple below.

Maureen and the mountain of corpses fell together.

Crash, corpses piled up in the Blackrock Temple.

And just when the center collapsed, the dilapidated statue in the Black Stone Temple suddenly appeared densely packed with cracks, and then burst open with a bang.

Maureen's eyes fell on the broken statue in front of him.

He walked slowly forward.

"Mr. Green!" Above, the warriors exclaimed, they ran over quickly, and Zoro shouted anxiously from above.

"I'm fine."

Maureen said a word without looking back.

His eyes kept wandering over the fragments of the statue, and after a while, the corner of Maureen's mouth suddenly moved, and he couldn't help showing a smile.

Maureen crouched down in front of him, he stretched out his hand, and slowly brushed away the gravel and dust.

A golden slate appeared.

There are many indescribable and indescribable lines on the golden slate, and on the golden slate, there is a very abrupt half-tree mark. This imprint is light and clear, and is simply left on the golden slate.