It is about to come true, with the fulfilled, the two ends of the storm, the black ships are moored-

...

Deal carefully pushed a layer of firewood away, and three breads with gray and black hair were neatly placed underneath. She carefully counted them, took them out one by one with her little hands that were frozen red, and then brushed away the dust on it, her movements were so gentle that it seemed as if she was afraid of getting rid of some bread crumbs.

Then she put the two again as they were, looked at the one in her hand, held it with both hands, bit her teeth and split it into two forcefully, and quickly lifted her hand to catch the peeling debris and held it. She hesitated for a moment before putting the remaining half back and covering it with firewood again.

She took half a loaf of bread to the bed on the side of the tent. It was just a bed made of a few pieces of wood, with a layer of velvet grass on it and a wrinkled blanket. "Daier, is that you?" A girl was lying on the bed, staring straight ahead with her disgusted gray-blue eyes, groping little by little on the edge of the bed until she held the cold little hand.

The girl's face seemed to have lost her bloody pale color, and her long golden hair was dull due to lack of nutrition, like a dead grass. But at this moment, she showed a relaxed look on her face, "Daier, are you back, are Miss Sanye and the others back?"

"Sister, they are back," Deal nodded, and replied softly: "Miss Saya said she will come to see us later. Anyway, you can eat something first."

She tiptoed and put the half of the cold bread into her sister's hand, "Sister, we are half of each of us."

The girl smiled weakly, "Okay, Deal."

She did not doubt him, holding the bread in both hands, lowered her head, and chewing it carefully.

Deal stuffed the debris into her mouth and made a creaking sound. She divided the debris twice before she finished eating the debris, then licked the dirty palms with some desire, wiped her mouth and raised her head.

The girl stopped and listened:

"Daiel, have you finished eating?"

"No, sister," Deal swallowed and replied lightly: "Sister, I'm going to fetch water later and I'm planning to eat outside."

The girl looked ahead in a daze with gray-blue eyes, paused for a while before saying, "...Daier... Do you think we are really the daughters of the demon? Father..."

"Of course not," Deere shook his head vigorously: "Sister Saye said that it was just a trick for them to rule people's hearts. Only by amplifying the fear in people's hearts can everyone have to rely on them. Sister Saye said that they are all bad people."

"I don't understand very well, Deal."

"...I don't understand either, but Sister Saye will not lie to us."

"You're right, Deal."

"Sister, I'll go outside to get some water."

"You go."

Deal rubbed his hands, picked up a simple wooden basin from the ground, lifted the curtain and walked out. But as soon as he went out, he saw the box blocking him. The boy stood outside the tent, slightly tilting his head and looking down at her.

The little girl was startled, took a step back, and looked at the boy in front of her in a little shocked and suspicious manner. However, she had already recognized the other person and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. Her little face turned red and she was a little panicked for a moment.

But the box was silent, without saying a word, only looking at the other party. Deal then looked back at the tent, afraid that it would disturb her sister, so she raised her head, plucked up her courage, and stammered: "I...I want to fetch water, first, sir."

The box nodded.

But he squatted down in front of the other side, took out a piece of candy from his arms and put it in the other's palm. He often got some candy and snacks from Parker, which according to the Paparal people, was called sharing spirit. He silently pointed to the candy in De'er's palm and pointed to the other's mouth.

Deal blinked his eyes and understood what he meant. She carefully picked up the candy, put it beside her mouth, and then took a small bite.

It was actually just the most ordinary maple syrup hard candy produced locally, but at that moment an indescribable look appeared on Deal's face. She almost swallowed the candy with her tongue, but the next moment she endured it.

The little girl only bit off a small half of the candy, and then silently put the remaining half down. She only held the half of the candy, raised her head and looked at the box.

The box stood up straight and said nothing. But Deal seemed to realize that he could leave, lowered his head, silently took out a piece of rag and wrapped the remaining half of the candy, and then picked up the wooden basin again.

She opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it in the end. The two of them stared silently, and in the eyes of the box, the little girl finally turned around and left in a step with her hands in the wooden basin.

He stood there, turned around, and glanced at the tent in silence.

But in the calm and dark eyes, I seemed to understand something.

...

All the light converges within the lava's rings.

The purple flame seemed to be absorbed by the slowly flowing golden texture, and the rings were like an eye flashing with golden red light in the darkness, staring at everything that happened in the small tent through the smoke and dust.

Then the eye closed gently, the light disappeared, and the tent returned to calm. Fang Yu put down the ring in his hand and watched the last ray of purple flame being pulled out, blended into the ring, and finally disappeared without a trace.

The ring in his hand was a little hot.

But the crown mark on the back of the right hand seemed to be unable to suppress it, and the blue light shrank and shrank, like a heartbeat. He had a faint premonition of anxiety, as if the power of the blue light contained in the mark was reminding himself something.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The Golden Flame Ring, the power of the Dragon King's Heart is tied to the same origin. When I Dusi fought, he had already guessed that the power of the Dragon's Golden Eye can absorb all homogeneous energy, and at this moment it was just another proof of all this.

It has long been rumored that the power of the shadow man comes from Nico Polas, the minion of the dragon. The current scene at least shows that the power of the two comes from one place.

The mist seemed to be more and more over Nico Polas, making him increasingly unable to see whether it was the dark dragon or Ms. Misu. If it were the former, why did he give him this ring of golden flame? It was its original power.

But Cang Zhihui's reaction made him vaguely feel that he could not absorb the power of the same quality of the dragon's golden lamp. Whether it is the evil dragon, the saints hidden in the darkness, or the shadow man, their power actually comes from the disaster star, making the power of the dragon's golden eyes grow uncontrollably, and it seems that one day it will bring unexpected changes.

And he didn't want to see such a change-

Fang Yu silently put away his ring and covered the mark on the back of his right hand. The blue light gradually weakened. He looked at Xiaokong, who was lying on the bed and his face was pale, and the boy fell asleep deeply, as if he had sunk into a peaceful dream after a long torture.

But it's all worth it.

"There is no way to reverse the starlight in this world, and I can't regain his lost vitality," Fang Yu said to Sha Ye behind him: "In his weak state, it takes a long time to recover, but at least - he saved his life."

"I guess his injury will not worsen."

Saya nodded.

This is enough, at least she had no hope at all.

As for the crown mark and the strange ring, she wisely chose to remain silent. Everyone has their own secrets, and the other party is willing to reveal their secrets and choose to treat Xiaokong, so she has more reason to keep silent about this.

"But we may still be able to regain Xiaokong's starlight," Fang Yu said again at this time: "But to figure out the secrets of those shadows and those monsters born from the flames. They have the ability to swallow human starlight, so there is a certain way to reverse it-"

He turned around and looked at the other party: "Have you ever contacted those monsters here, do you know the ins and outs of those things?"

Saye shook his head gently.

"We have fought with them," she replied softly, her voice trembling slightly, as if she was recalling something unbearable to look back on. "But it was only once. As the outside world described, they were like a ball of flames intertwined with light and shadows, with purple flames all over her body. We cannot hurt them, but their attacks can easily penetrate even the strongest armor..."

"...We didn't fight with them for too long. At that time, there were three shadow men in total, and most of them were running away. Liverz and I risked our lives to rescue Xiaokong. Some were injured by them, some were killed by them, and those injured..."

Saye looked at the boy who was sleeping in bed, and his voice softened, and the meaning was self-evident.

"By the way," Fang Yu asked again: "I heard that three months ago, Shadowman attacked a group of adventurers here. At that time, the group of adventurers were completely destroyed. But can it be said that the people they killed can escape their lives, and the people they were injured must continue to swallow the starlight for the purple flame until they die of weakness?"

When Saye heard these words, he couldn't help but feel silent. After a while, he spoke again:

"Actually...I know these people you are talking about."

Fang Yu looked at her a little surprised.

"The adventurers who were attacked at that time," said Saya's face, "It was the team that our guild was carrying out the escort mission... They met with the people from the Silver Wind Knights in Gray Owl Town. For safety reasons, they did not enter the crowded town, but chose to camp in the abandoned monastery not far from the town."

"But an accident...it happened at that time..."

She sighed: "It can be said that it was the monsters in the fire that brought our guild a catastrophe. Until now, they were still like shadows. However, those people you mentioned did survive, and resurrection seemed to... to a certain extent... they could indeed cut off the power of the shadow man..."

"Then why don't you let Xiaokong try it too?"

After hearing this question, Saye opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

Fang Yu seemed to have expected it: "So you actually tried it, but it didn't work, right?"

Saye nodded silently.

"I understand," Fang Yu frowned faintly, "Ms. Saye, do you think the wound left by the Shadowman on Xiaokong is a special wound. And they will not seize the starlight to everyone, but the person who seizes the starlight by them will inevitably become one of them?"

"I don't know very well what this means?"

"If it is the former, it can only mean that their goals are selective. But what I am worried about is another possibility..." Fang Yu shook his head, even he thought that the worry was a bit too fantastic. But if possible, he couldn't help but shudder.

He temporarily suppressed this idea and did not intend to exaggerate here. If he proved that he was wrong, it would be a big laugh and would also cause unnecessary worries from others. The possibility would be too ridiculous in any case.

Fang Yu changed the topic and said, "Ms. Saye, do you know who knows more about those things?" This experience made him feel alert to these monsters. If they have to face such enemies in the future, it is best to know them in advance.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "If you want to talk about those who know these things," Saya thought about it carefully before answering: "I'm afraid that in the entire northern border, no one will know them better than the people in the Crow Claw Temple. They did not lie completely. Although they used this to do something wrong, the knights of the Crow Claw Temple could indeed distinguish shadow people from ordinary people-"

Fang Zhu was slightly stunned.

But he quickly calmed down and said, "I would like to ask by the way, Ms. Saya. Where did the bow I sent Xiaokong fall? Was it lost to the hands of those shadow men?"

"That's not, Mr. Ed," Shaye shook his head, "in fact, he has always kept the bow well, but when he was captured, the people from the Crow Claw Temple took the bow away."

"Is it the Crow Claw Temple again..."

Fang Zhu murmured to himself.

...

"It looks like we're going to be here for a while."

Fang Zhu looked at the dark forest ahead and sighed softly.

They did not intend to stay in the camp overnight, so Sanye specially sent people to escort them back, traveled through the forest in the darkness, and returned to Gray Owl Town via another secret passage.

Several rangers came from the direction of the camp, and they were the ones who had returned to the camp with them. These talents just rested in the camp for a while and were about to escort them on the road.

"Xesta," Fang Yu turned around and asked the maid's lady, "You said, will Silvede agree to my decision?"

Snowflakes floated slightly in the sky, and the maid looked at him silently, not answering this question that was almost nonsense. She only swept the fallen snow on the arm sweeper and stood aside without saying a word.

Fang Yu asked for something boring and turned around, but this time he didn't look tight, but it scared him. It turned out that there was one more person around him, an old woman wrapped in a black robe, hunched over, her face covered with wrinkles and old-fashioned spots.

The other party stood there, staring at him steadily, and suddenly said, "The crow is coming, young man--"
To be continued...