Chapter 118 The Decaying Ancient Kingdom Divine Wood

"Your information is very well-informed."

The prophet nodded, admitting the fact that he had been to the Southern Wilderness: "I went there half a year ago around the Apocalypse month. After returning, I did draw a map of the depths of the Thunders."

His words made Zhao Dingguo feel relieved.

With the South Wilderness Outpost, he was not afraid that the prophet would make things difficult for him on the map. What he was most worried about along the way was that the prophet did not record the map, and obviously he could finally feel relieved.

"So, sir, can you give me the map?"

The prophet smiled faintly, and an inexplicable natural force immersed in it, which made Zhao Dingguo's heart feel excited and expectant: "The map is in my study, it's nothing to show you, but you need to tell me about the Great Vortex and Naga in the Southern Thunder Sect!"

He actually became interested in the situation there.

This requirement was too easy for Zhao Dingguo to do. Without saying a word, he immediately explained the situation before and after in detail. When he heard Zhao Dingguo's analysis that Naga might have had any conspiracy in the Southern Wilderness, the prophet's brow frowned slightly. He gently tapped the armrest of the rattan chair with his fingers, pondered for a moment, and murmured: "Are those guys also coming for the ancient divine wood?"

"Ancient Kingdom Divine Tree?"

Zhao Dingguo was stunned, not knowing what it was.

"Not bad!" The prophet was still thinking deeply, ignoring him: "It is very likely! After the earthquake half a year ago, the decaying ancient divine wood was exposed to the ground. After some information was obtained, Naga took action, and the situation in the Southern Wilderness gradually became worse after that. Although the reason may not be that, there is indeed something strange here..."

He talked to himself for a long time before he came to his senses.

Zhao Dingguo stood quietly in front of him and waited without interrupting him rashly. That was a very impolite behavior.

"Sorry!" The prophet smiled apologetically at him and stood up and said, "Thank you for telling me about the situation. I'm very satisfied. Come, I'll take you to the study, where there is a map!"

Under his leadership, Zhao Dingguo came to the simple study room on the second floor.

The Prophet looked through the magic closet in the study for a while, and finally pulled out a scroll made of inferior parchment paper. Obviously, the owner did not value it very much: "Here, that's it! I stayed in the mud deep in the thunderstorm for three days, shuttled through hundreds of times. In order to record the terrain inside, I even fought with two elite dragon egg lords!"

Zhao Dingguo carefully took it and looked at the somewhat sloppy map of the drawing. The notes on it were a little messy and not detailed enough. A few places were even blank, but the main terrain deep in Lei Ze was still recorded. From the above, it can be seen that there are roughly three lakes connected to the endless sea further south of Lei Ze!

Considering the large whirlpool at a 100-meter center of the lake, only these three larger lakes can meet the requirements.

"I'll help you print one!"

Just as Zhao Dingguo was about to remember, the prophet thoughtfully offered to help. With his magic power, a brand new map was ready in a moment. He slowly rolled the scroll and handed it to Zhao Dingguo.

"Sir, thank you!"

After all, he is a hero of the Guards. He deserves such a lack of airs to help.

"It's nothing, it's about the stability of the Southern Wilderness. I'll help you just help the Guards." The Prophet didn't care, but there was a little cunning in his tone: "And, this map is not for free, I have a small request!"

Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world!

Zhao Dingguo's heart tightened, and his hand that caught the scroll stopped in the air, asking, "I don't know what can serve the Prophet?"

The prophet smiled and said, "Young man, don't be so nervous, just do a little help." As he said that, he pulled out another scroll from the closet and spread it in front of Zhao Dingguo: "Look at this carefully. If you find it in the depths of Lei Ze, please notify me immediately, that's all. Of course, I won't let you do it in vain. As long as you can find it, I will give you a generous reward!"

Just help find something?

Zhao Dingguo breathed a sigh of relief and looked over. The level of this scroll was obviously several levels higher than the map just now. There was not much ink on it, but it was lifelike. If you understand it correctly, it should be a dead tree trunk, but the annual rings in the trunk were not round, but strangely in the shape of a hexagram. There are a few lines of small characters below the drawing, which roughly describe the characteristics of the dead tree trunk!

"It was called the rest tree during its lifetime!"

The prophet said its name: "This kind of tree only grows in the southern wilderness. After they wither, they are buried in the extremely harsh siege in the terrible environment for thousands of years, and then they will see the light of heaven again. By chance, it will form the ancient divine wood. Because the conditions are very harsh, it can be called a treasure. The magic ring made with this rotten ancient divine wood will be able to block all the breath of human beings and will not be discovered by any undead creature!"

Magic ring?

The undead?

The prophet's words undoubtedly revealed some information, allowing Zhao Dingguo to vaguely understand something.

It seems that the prophet wanted to go to a place where there were troublesome undead monsters, but with his strength, he could not compete head-on, so he wanted this thing. From the prophet's personal trip that half a year ago, it can be seen that that place must be very important to the prophet. But after hearing his words, it seems that the Naga tribe traveled thousands of miles to the Southern Wilderness, for the decaying ancient divine trees there, which are specialty!

This made Zhao Dingguo deeply curious.

According to some news from him, the power of this generation of prophets had reached its peak twenty years ago, and the manipulation of natural power was superb. What kind of secret realm or forbidden place would be the place that could stop him? Judging from the fact that the Naga tribe was also interested in that place, perhaps there was really something incredible treasure inside!

This also made Zhao Dingguo feel at ease.

If possible, he really had to pay attention to the so-called ancient divine tree. Unfortunately, even the top plot powerhouse that can be teleported at will cannot be found, and he may not be able to find it.

"This is hard to say!"

The prophet saw his thoughts and explained: "The greatest function of the ancient divine wood is to shield the breath. This is its value and the most difficult reason to be discovered. Because it has no breath leaked out, and the color is black, it is difficult to be discovered in the big siege. Even if you see it with your own eyes, it may be ignored. Therefore, after getting the prophecy of the ancient divine wood from the World Tree that I saw the light of day again, I sent people to look for it many times, and even personally took action, but I never found it. I wanted to discover it, but it was actually more of luck!"

The prophet has already made it clear that the ancient divine tree is deep in the thunder seed, but whether it can be found depends entirely on the opportunity!

"Since that's the case, I will remember what I said in my heart. If I find traces of the ancient divine wood, I will definitely come to inform you!" Zhao Dingguo made a generous promise, his expression seemed quite sincere.
Chapter completed!