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"Your Highness, could you please slow down a little?"

Daniel, who was following behind Sylph, let out a long sigh, in return receiving a calm and indifferent look from the other party.

"Are you guys at the Sacred Cemetery ready to work hard to become stronger? Why are you getting involved at this time?"

Sylph's voice was like spring water, cool and refreshing.

Daniel rubbed his forehead and sighed helplessly: "Are you not allowed to really pass by?"

There were only three words on Sylph's face: No one would believe that.

She said calmly, "A human being who can destroy a godhead, I don't believe that your Sacred Cemetery has no hostility towards her."

“Really not.” Daniel shrugged and said with a smile, “Compared to your Elf King, I don’t think our family really cares that much about the Godhead.”

"After all... that thing isn't really a good thing." He muttered.

"Huh? What did you say?!"

Sylph did not miss Daniel's meaningful words and asked subconsciously.

Daniel didn't answer. He raised his hand and poked the Immortal Bug in front of him, which was flapping its wings a little hurriedly, and asked in confusion: "Hey, look, this little guy seems a little agitated, what's wrong?"

Sylph was about to retort to Daniel who was halfway through his words, but was stunned when he heard the words. Was the Undying Worm getting restless?

Countless pink spots of light gathered together, like flowing light bands. If you ignore the time and place, the scene is very moving.

She looked up and said, "Something's wrong!"

She looked at her own communicator, and just then a message came in from the dwarf Finnian -

"The ancient mine tunnel has collapsed, magma is pouring back, retreat quickly!"

Sylph shouted at Daniel who was admiring the scene, "Stop looking! The ancient mine tunnel has collapsed and lava is pouring back. Get out!"

"Ah?!" Daniel stared at the mine tunnel in silence. He was worried about whether he could still send out the invitation letters.

She glanced at the depths where there was uneasiness, and said coldly: "Go back to the Earth Center City to seek support!"

They can't go deep into the lava, so I hope she can hold on until Professor Iloven and others come to help.

the other side.

The dwarf elder Inigo listened carefully to the loud explosion. After two seconds, his expression changed drastically: "Oh my god, this explosion..."

"The underground magma has been stirred. Move a little further... It's fatal, Yanshan!"

"As expected, I have to consult a fortune teller before entering the mine!"

Yanshan... Damn it, will the cause and effect between me and Flamel ever be over?!

He grabbed his own child and ran to the city: "What a bad fate!"

His tone was full of resentment.

"Elder Inigo, my classmate is still in there!"

Finnian said in panic.

Elder Inigo stroked his thick beard and said, "It is difficult to enter Yanshan Mountain if you are below level 6. Your classmate has the protection of the Styx jellyfish. Although his strength will be greatly reduced, he should be able to survive."

"If I'm lucky enough, I should be able to get protection by entering the Yanshan Molten Pool..." he thought.

If the molten pool moves abnormally and the Yanshan erupts, it is very likely that it will not be the dwarves who will suffer, but their neighbors~~

Thinking of this, Elder Inigo couldn't help but stroke the dwarf Finnian's head and said kindly: "I was wrong. This is not a bad fate, but a good fate." He felt relieved to see that the dragon clan was in trouble.

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Deep in the mine.

Li Qing looked at the red magma rushing towards her and let out a sigh.

He calmly took out an Ouroboros brooch and hung it on his chest, muttering to himself: "Great, another seventh-level protective shield is scrapped. Professor Iloven, hey, I didn't want to rip you off~~" But the opportunity came to him, there was nothing he could do.

Li Qing casually tapped the brooch, and the Ouroboros suddenly began to swim, its metal scales fluttering, and the pale gold protective shield perfectly covered him.

He ignored the heat wave that was coming towards him, and just slowly rolled up his sleeves, walking forward calmly. His inorganic silver eyes reflected the magma that was so close to him.

"Xi Sui'an, Xi Sui'an, you are really an expert at running away. I give you a thumbs up..."

He stepped into the raging red.

Dragon guest peak.

The fourth pledger, Chi Yanhou, sat at the table and slowly threw a few wolfberries into the teacup in front of him: "What a pity."

Opposite him, the girl who was sitting upright patted her clothes to brush off the phosphorus glow on her body. She took off her mask, revealing a pure face. Her clear round eyes like a deer made her look quite innocent. It was Lin Lu Luxi who had followed him all the way.

She twisted her fingers and thought for a while, then finally shook her head and said, "The teacher said that it's time for him to die, so it's not a pity."

Then he stared at the cup and tilted his head slightly, a little confused: "Why soak wolfberries? This thing is useless."

Chi Yanhou smiled and said, "Humans will pay attention to maintenance when they reach middle age. After careful calculation, I think I am also at the age where I need to maintain maintenance."

She blinked and said, "Then I suggest you find a pharmacist to take care of it for you. I heard that Agatha of Damocles had previously launched a set of ten-in-one tonic pills, which was widely praised in foreign lands."

Marquis Chi Yan: “…”

He held his forehead and sighed, "Agatha will not be nice to the Eternal Oath. Mu Qianji and his gang have caused trouble and the bounties are getting higher and higher. If nothing unexpected happens, I won't have a peaceful life after this trade fair."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Xiaoxi, how does it feel to be in such close contact?"

She thought for a moment and said, "Test subject No. 3 is in good condition and can be maintained."

"Is that so..." Marquis Chi Yan took a sip of tea slowly and said thoughtfully, "If the time is right, I will give it a push. Compared to that person, I prefer your president's plan."

"Thank you."

He shook his head, looked sideways at the snowflakes flying outside the window, sipped his warm tea, and sighed softly, "It's too cold. I still need a little fire to keep warm."

the other side.

Feng Liting frowned slightly as he looked at the message asking for support sent by his students.

Opposite him, the old man in black robe sighed, "It's been a long time since we last met, Feng Liting. Back then, when we first met, you were still the mayor of Tolan City, and you were extremely murderous. Now that we meet again, you represent Damocles, and your personality is much calmer. It seems that things in this world are really unpredictable!"

Feng Liting had an indifferent expression.

The old man in black robes continued to sigh: "I thought that after Flamel's death, it would be difficult for Damocles to produce a ninth-level alchemist. I didn't expect that you would be one step ahead of me. It's really unexpected..."

"Are you done?"

Chief Taiamos was stunned. He had just started.

Feng Liting stood up calmly and said, "I'm going to go find my students. I won't chat with you anymore. Let Ilowen talk to you."

On the other side, Iloven, who pricked up his ears to listen to gossip, said: "..."

Feng Liting stared at Chief Taiyamos for two seconds, then said a few pleasantries: "It's been a long time since we last met. You have aged quite fast, and you are on the path to becoming the Elf King."

"?!"

Thinking of the Elf King who could take eighteen detours to get to the point in a sentence, Tyamos was speechless for a moment as he watched Feng Liting's back disappear in an instant.

No, if we don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it. As for personal attacks? !

He thought for a while, then turned to look at Iloven and said gently, "Has something happened to you students? If you don't mind, you can tell me and I will help you solve it. After all, you are guests of my dragon clan."

Iloven fiddled with the communicator in confusion for a while, then said solemnly, "Something happened to the dwarves. Sorry, Chief Taiamos, I have to go to the Earth Center City too!"

"Dwarves?" Tyamos paused, his expression quickly dimmed, "I'm sorry, I can't interfere with what's going on over there."

Iloven considered the news that Sylph had handed him, and his expression was subtle: "It is likely to be related to your dragon clan..."

Chief Taiamos suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.