The entire body had become transparent. Silas, the Lord of the Desert, turned into countless light spots before Raymond could speak, and completely dissipated in an instant.

The one-eyed sandman Saliman, who was lying on the ground like a newborn cub, was stunned for a moment and then began to cry loudly.

But for the last question of Silas, Lord of the Desert, Raymond really didn't know how to answer it.

But since he was able to think of it and ask questions at the end, in Raymond's opinion, it must be similar to the Blue Armor, the guardian of the plane, that he met in the nameless plane before.

Plane guardians have always been synonymous with mystery and power.

In his memory, those wizards who mentioned the guardians of the plane would describe them in the most humble and respectful tone.

It's just that Raymond, who has traveled to many planes, has only met a blue armor in that plane where technology and magic coexist, and judging from his current strength, Lan Jia's strength is only above the Dawn level.

existence.

Of course, if the guardian blue armor has reservations, then the previous judgment will naturally be invalid.

In the empty temple, only Saliman's howling sound remained, but as time passed, the barrier that had previously isolated the entire temple from the outside world seemed to have lost its energy supply, gradually weakening until it completely

's disappearance.

Feeling the dry and hot air pouring in from the crack in the door again, Raymond took a deep breath and jumped up, reaching the top of the temple and removing the complex talismans that began to slowly peel off and fade.

The array was copied as a whole, and then it released its senses and started checking at the corners around the ceiling.

According to what Silas, the Lord of the Desert, had previously said, this temple was able to avoid the search of the evil demons controlled by the true spirit because of a top-notch magic weapon placed in this temple.

Each piece of bluestone that is over a foot thick weighs several tons, and the joints are almost impenetrable to air. However, after Raymond explored all the locations available for inspection, he still could not find the place where the technique could be placed.

The location of the device.

Deeply puzzled, Raymond couldn't help but return to the top of the temple, ready to start exploring again.

But the girl Becky who came out of his storage ring at some unknown time pointed to the mark in the corner that looked like a family emblem and told him that ten centimeters behind the mark of the clan emblem, there was a ring about ten centimeters in size.

There was something inside that she couldn't see clearly.

Because of Silas, the lord of the desert, Raymond's wariness towards the girl Becky was once again heightened. And the girl Becky, who jumped on his shoulder to sit down as before, noticed that the tip of her toes touched her.

At that moment, Raymond's left shoulder trembled slightly.

Her face darkened, but after stomping her phantom-like right foot angrily, the girl Becky sat down as usual, but then she imitated Krist for the first time.

As I usually did, I grabbed a strand of hair by Raymond's ear, then put my left hand on my chin and pouted my little mouth, showing an annoyed look.

Knowing that something was wrong just now, Raymond scratched his head. But he still followed the girl Becky's instructions and cut off all the bluestones on the ceiling where the family emblem-like imprint was located. Then, after carefully opening the bluestone, he finally found it.

The secret room hidden inside.

It's just that there are only two items in this secret room wrapped in inexplicable energy.

A purple-black scroll tied with silk thread.

A dark compass.

Just after opening the secret room inside the bluestone, the whole temple began to tremble. The bluestone walls within the range of Raymond's perception seemed unable to bear the weight of the sand dunes outside. In the huge

There were signs of imminent collapse under the force of squeezing.

Understanding that this was related to the opening of the secret chamber within the blue stone, Raymond suddenly appeared next to the one-eyed sandman Saliman who was still sobbing, grabbed its arm and led him away from here quickly.

Sure enough, not long after leaving, the temple located at the bottom of this huge sand dune was crushed by the sand dunes above, making this temple built more than ten thousand years ago no longer exist.

Saliman, who was crying so much that he couldn't breathe, beat his chest and felt extremely sad. Raymond, who was not very able to understand the relationship between him and Silas, the Lord of the Desert, took out the bluestone with him after persuading him to no avail.

Two things. I sat aside and started looking at them.

The purple-black scroll records tens of thousands of names, headed by Silas, the Lord of the Desert.

But after the scroll was opened, a strong, bloody and murderous aura that seemed to have real substance came to the face!

The moment Raymond, who was gloomy, cold and defenseless, was touched by this aura, the brilliance of the force field on his body flashed and gathered.

But the young girl Becky who was sitting on his shoulder, holding his hair and sulking, stood up in vain at the moment the breath in the scroll came out, pursed her lips and let out a light whistle. Then she jumped in.

caught in this inexplicable aura.

Raymond's left shoulder sank as if he had been kicked hard, but a wisp of smoke that came out from his chest quickly condensed into Crystal's body.

She still looked like she hadn't woken up, but after flaring her nostrils a few times, Crystal's eyes suddenly lit up. She ducked into the inexplicable aura that activated Raymond's protective force field!

The rich bloody murderous aura spurting out from the purple-black scroll became viscous in a moment, but the girls Becky and Chris swam in and out like two small fishes.

Ter, however, is what makes this aura unable to successfully gather.

This breath, which was rushing left and right but with no effect, seemed to be alive. It seemed to be angry. After dozens of breaths, it no longer tried to gather but dispersed. Countless blood-colored air currents shot out in all directions.

It seems like it wants to blend into the air.

But Becky, the girl who laughed out loud, suddenly accelerated. In an instant, countless afterimages successfully gathered together before the light red aura was about to disappear, forming a formation similar to her.

A purple-red sphere the size of a fist appeared happily in front of Crystal and was stuffed directly into her arms.

Crystal, who was already ten centimeters tall, smiled sweetly as her body sank, but soon she seemed unable to hold the sphere and wanted to hand it back to the girl Becky.

But the girl Becky, who had her hands behind her back and shook her head resolutely, glanced at Raymond, then suddenly turned her body, leaving her back to the astonished Crystal.

He looked at Raymond and then at the girl Becky.

Crystal had trouble on her little face, but she finally came to Raymond with the ball in her arms. She timidly picked up the purple-red ball with both hands and handed it over.

To Raymond, the purple-red sphere was only the size of a pigeon egg, but to Crystal it seemed particularly heavy. Feeling confused, Raymond quickly reached out to take it, but then he heard something from Crystal.

An anxious warning. "Help, help, help me keep it..."

Before he finished speaking, Crystal, who turned into a line of blue smoke and penetrated into the rusty badge, was already soundly asleep.

But the purple-red sphere, which was cold to the bone but extremely heavy, also made Raymond's right hand sink, making him slightly surprised.

But before he could examine the strange sphere in his hand, the girl Becky who rushed to him in vain looked extremely angry and roared. "Have I ever harmed you after I woke up? Tell me! Tell me."

!Say it!”

The stunned Raymond didn't know how to answer for a moment, but the frail girl in front of him had two lines of tears welling up in his eyes, flowing down her pale cheeks.

The tears dripping down the corners of her lips and into her mouth made the anger in the girl Becky's expression gradually turn into grievance. The girl Becky's nose flapped actually made Raymond feel a deep sadness.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Raymond, who felt sour for no reason in his heart, wanted to speak, but the girl Becky, who wiped the tears off her face fiercely, lowered her head and whispered softly.
Chapter completed!