Chapter 38 Children of Hell

Mancao raised his index finger and put it to his mouth. He looked at the little girl and gestured to the knight. She divided the area with her index finger, and the two began to look for information in front of the bookcase. The books piled up by the little girl's hand were all about the history of the elves. After a carpet search in front of the bookcase, Mancao decided to start with the books the little girl was reading.

But no matter how you look for it, the history of Boer was cut off after the war.

There is no proof of Bohr's survival after the war, but there is also no proof of his death.

However, in the second year after Pol's "disappearance", several very important events occurred in the elf royal family.

Although the artifact was found missing in the second year after the war, this does not mean that the artifact was stolen in the second year after the war. Maybe... the artifact was stolen in the year of the war? Mancao tilted his head and thought, will these events be related? Could the artifact have been stolen by Boer?

But will such an important artifact be so easy to be stolen? And is it still Bohr, who is regarded as a traitor to the elf clan?

And what can you get by stealing the artifact of the undead clan?

The artifact of the undead...

Mancao remembered his hidden race. After staying in the elf territory for a long time, he often forgot that he also had the identity of another race.

She looked at the "Blessings of the Dead" and "Son of Hell" that had never been used in the skill panel, and then looked at the events recorded in the history books.

The artifact incident is really suspicious. Although it can be seen that the second princess whose name is not recorded in many history books is very popular with many ethnic people, but... As the artifact of the two ethnic groups has disappeared, will the undead really give up because she apologized in person? Or is there any esirable deal between the undead and the second princess and even the elf royal family?

Even if it has nothing to do with Boer, there must be some hidden secret behind the artifact incident that has not been cracked until now.

Should she go to the undead territory to investigate as a member of the undead clan?

But does this game really have the territory of the undead?

Mancao held his chin in his left hand and closed the book at hand with his right hand. She looked for the man in front of the bookcase. He was turning the book carefully for fear of missing a word.

If she had finished the task of finding the series earlier, wouldn't she have to bother him anymore?

Even if there is little hope of finding Bohr, she should give it a try.

Because she doesn't want to cause trouble to others.

Just as she was about to discuss this matter with Mr. Knight, the man who sat in front of the bookcase and flipped through the book put down the book and disappeared in front of her with the aperture.

Even if she is in front of her, she is still quietly underground.

She looked at the time and it was really time for dinner.

"Mr. Knight, I'll go somewhere else to investigate Boer's whereabouts. Don't worry about me. Because I couldn't know that Mr. Knight was offline in time, I said in advance: Good night." She sent the email.

She looked at the "Son of Hell" and was distracted. Although she was not sure whether she could send her to where she wanted to go, it was better than not doing anything here.

She glanced at the girl in blue lying at the table, went to the dead corner where she could not see, made up her mind, and silently recited the name of the skill "Son of Hell".

At that moment, the huge blue-purple aperture surrounded her. The floor in the aperture was as soft as a swamp, and the vines poked out of it and wrapped around her ankles. The vines seemed to apply some effective fertilizer, quickly climbing her body like a snake and wrapping around.

She felt that she was about to become a mummy wrapped in vines.

The entangled vines blocked her sight, and when she saw the scene in front of her again, the place she was no longer a small library.

The pain from the part of her body that was not protected by the equipment told her that all this was not a dream.

The prickly vines brought her a painful wound. Although she could not see the color of the wound clearly because of the darkness, she probably guessed the color.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, what is in front of her is indeed an elf hell...

"Here." As if it was the first time to come here, a male voice came from behind him, which was very cold to the scenery in front of him.

She turned around and judged the position of the other party from the direction of the sound. The other party seemed to realize her idea and took a step forward. Exposed in the moonlight, he was a guy with a black cloak all over his body, but it could be seen from his body that he was a man. I don't know whether it was the relationship between the sky and the cloak. She couldn't see the face hidden under the hat clearly, as if there was no general darkness.

But soon the other party disappeared into the darkness again.

She felt that he was guiding her. Although he was integrated with darkness, he was like a lamp.

Even if there is endless darkness in front of her, she can only choose to move forward. In this place where even the cold moonlight can't shine, the eyes seem to be superfluous, and you need to try to move little by little with your hands and feet. Sometimes my hands touched the dry and fragile dead branches, and sometimes I almost tripped over the thick roots. Although there were no traps, it was much more difficult to walk in the forest of Seus.

Like a forest shrouded in black fog, it also has an end...

The remnants of the moon, dead wood, white bones, swamps, the chills brought by the cold, and the lifeless scene, like a sign that tells where the comer is.

Even if it was so cold, she still felt that the moonlight at this moment was kind, which brought her eyes back to life. She quickly clicked on the map - the undead territory.

It turns out that there is really such a map, on the other side of hell. She was glad in her heart that she had tried to find the territory of the undead.

The man didn't know where to go from the moment he disappeared into the darkness. Although he guided her to the other side, this road still needed her to go by herself.

The road in front of her that can no longer be called a road continues to extend, as if she were guiding her instead of a man. She thanked the forest behind her again, hoping that the forest could accept her gratitude on behalf of the man.

But after thanking you, it's time to face the reality.

She stood on tiptoe and tried the road in front of her - the swamp. She really didn't have the courage to step in.

She found a branch measuring 30 centimeters and stretched it vertically into the swamp...

She really doesn't want to step into a swamp that can drown 30 centimeters of branches.

But there is only this swamp road in front of her. If she doesn't leave, she can only turn back.

Although it's just a game, she knows that even if she is brought to a strange world by the swamp, it won't do any harm to herself in reality. She still doesn't want to leave such memories.

So, what should we do now?

Forward? Or retreat?