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Chapter 43 The Fantasy of the Stone Speecher Crystal (Part 1)

"With that being said, your words cannot easily shake my doubts."

Brian's eyes were like deep water in the cold pool, calm and calm. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was telling his deep vigilance for the drow elves from the ancient Orence City in front of him.

This Zoer Mage not only has a special identity, but also was the chief wizard of ancient Orence City.

"Although your words are sincere, I know very well that in this world of power and magic, wisdom and fraud often coexist." He stared at the other party with sharp eyes. The caution and vigilance in his eyes that had insight into the world were obviously a high degree of alertness for any possible conspiracy.

"After all, you were the soul of the ancient city of Orence, the leader of the mysterious and ancient drow elves, who controls powerful magic power that no one can match."

Brian's voice was calm and powerful, and his words were filled with respect and defense for the legendary strong man. "How can an existence who can easily climb to the peak of power between darkness and light, and easily remove the defense line in his heart?"

"I knew you would have this question, Mr. Brian."

Wizlan's words were filled with a hint of undetectable cunning and confidence, as if he had already seen Bryan's inner doubts and wavering.

He raised his lips slightly, and the smile was like a wise man in a dark area, hidden but full of power. "Besides, I have never had the idea of ​​you to easily accept my views and trust me from beginning to end."

Before his words dissipated in the air, he waved his hand gently, and a faint but mysterious light instantly bloomed in his palm, like stars condensed into shape, and a dazzling crystal appeared quietly, which seemed to contain endless secrets and knowledge.

"In fact, I have explored and revealed the secret truths of many demons coming."

Wizlan's eyes were locked on the crystal in his hand, and his fingers gently stroked its corners, revealing a sense of awe and obsession with the unknown world:

"However, due to my identity and status in the city, I cannot further explore the secrets hidden under the dust of history in the vast archival materials of the library."

He raised his eyes, his deep ruby-like eyes looking straight at Brian, his eyes firm and decisive.

"But fortunately, I have sealed all the research results on the arrival of the demon, along with possible key clues, in this magical crystal. Now, I have decided to hand it over to you to witness it with your own eyes. If you are still skeptical about it, you can hold this crystal and go to the three omniscient managers of the library for verification."

As the words fell, Wizlan decisively threw the crystal towards Brian, who caught it in a little astonishment, feeling the gradually disappearing phantom energy and the amazing amount of information contained therein.

Wizlan's last words echoed in the air, as if they were a challenge and warning to Brian:

"After you have thoroughly analyzed the illusions in the crystal, if you still think that I have so-called usefulness, then this crystal will guide you to find my mage tower. Here, I want to solemnly declare: In the face of a common enemy, our cooperation is just to leverage each other's strength, that's all."

After speaking, Vizlan's figure and his loyal Slade Toad entourage quietly dissipated into the air like mist, leaving only the crystal shining with light in Brian's hand and the heavy and mysterious promise that permeated the air.

Something interesting.

Brian held the crystal with mysterious light tightly in his hand, as if it carried endless secrets and deep meanings. A thoughtful look appeared in his eyes, as if immersed in a complex maze, trying to unravel the doubts wrapped around his heart. He took a deep breath, secretly thinking about every subtle expression of Vizlan and the subtle hints between his words.

This crystal was a token specially brought by Vizlan. The energy fluctuations contained in it shocked Brian deeply, and it was undoubtedly a symbol of his sincerity. However, although Vizlan showed sincerity and enthusiasm, and even did not hesitate to use such a precious crystal as a guide, his attitude always maintained an elusive and cautious distance.

The two of them talked for so long, but the other party never said what they really meant.

But even without saying it, Brian could vaguely guess Wizlan's purpose.

First of all, Vizlan could never be so great that for the future of the dark area, he would resolutely resolve the turmoil of the coming of the demon without hesitation. After all, the other party was once the chief wizard of the ancient Orence City.

Then the answer is obvious.

As an expelled male Dowle, his target is likely to be the city of Guorens.

Thinking of this, Brian no longer delayed his time and immediately prepared to find the three managers of the Imperial Valley to confirm whether Vizlan's words were true.

Just when Brian was worried about how to find them.

Suddenly, a sudden vision broke the original tranquility. It was like a meteor passing by the night sky, or like a whirlpool surging in the deep sea, and a powerful magic wave quietly spread in the air.

The surge of power is like a low moan between heaven and earth, awakening the sleeping magic elements. They jump happily and intertwined, depicting a complex and mysterious rune scroll in the void.

As the magic light gradually converged, a striking scene suddenly appeared in front of Brian's eyes.

I saw an old stone giant man with a vicissitudes of face and full of traces of time standing tall. His hard body as hard as iron and stone reveals a kind of depth and wisdom after being baptized by wind and rain.

He held an ancient sheepskin scroll in his hand, and the magic symbols drawn on it flowed with faint but lasting light, as if they carried secrets and knowledge that even time could not erase.

"In Xiawusa, he shoulders the responsibility of guarding and managing the Imperial Valley." Before Brian asked, the old stone giant had already spoken first, with calmness in his words. "Now the disturbing existence has left us, and this is the right time to reveal to you the turbulent and hidden secrets of the dark area."

"I hope to hear the details."

Brian responded bluntly, not surprised by the warmth of the old stone giant. It was obviously Hegram, and the stone giant priest had already laid the foundation for this.
Chapter completed!
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