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Chapter 49 Setia's Myriad Ecology(2/2)

Am I separated from the army?

Not supposed, I remember I didn't go very far.

Or, I'll stand by?

After a long time, the old handkerchief and teacher Lev will definitely come to find him.

If you go further, it will be difficult to deal with."

After careful consideration, Avis still thought that standing still and waiting for support was the wisest choice.

"Little girl, you are lucky. You can meet me in this ghost place. If it were someone else, you would probably have to wait in this "Setia" site until your body is broken down."

Avis lifted his body and tried to make the girl compact her back as much as possible, so that the girl could feel more comfortable and easier for herself.

Avis looked into the distance, trying to find a place nearby where he could take a break for a while, and not expecting no elemental erosion. As long as he could cover up some wind and sand, it would be fine.

“Yeah? Where is it?”

Avis wiped his eyes and accidentally discovered the mottled wooden wall again.

"Haha, is this God's will? OK, then go to rest under the wall, and there is a place to stay for the moment."

Avis walked quickly and soon came to the wooden wall he had encountered before again.

But what is puzzling is that what he faces seems to always be at the back wall.

"Do I have such a big circle?"

Avis scratched his head and said casually in confusion. He didn't care too much, so he sat down against the wall, then leaned the girl on the wall, and began to adjust and recuperate.

Ivis felt really uncomfortable when he looked at the increasingly weak girl.

The girl is indeed beautiful and beautiful. She looks very tall in a tight blue leather jacket.

Although the girl was already weak at this time, she could still see her beautiful face and her whole body was filled with fragrance.

If Ivis hadn't already had Nina as his goal, it would be hard not to be impressed by such a beauty.

But no matter how beautiful you are, you can't be busy until the end. It's just a beautiful corpse.

After putting the girl in place, Avis walked around the front of the wooden wall, planning to drink water and change clothes.

After many twists and turns, Avis's body is now stained.

This is really unbearable for a magician who has a vigilance.

What's more, these clothes are already covered with chests on the back. I guess they can rub a few more pounds of water after twisting them.

About five minutes later, after finally changing into his only magician robe again, Avis's mood finally improved slightly, and he was about to get up and see what was written on the wooden sign.

After all, in this "Setia" ruins that have been isolated from the world for many years, there is still such a wooden wall and a piece of wood that has not been corroded.

This really makes people curious.

"All outsiders are hypocrites! If you believe in gods..."

Ives read the words on the wooden sign carefully, which were second-year words with clear grammatical habits.

Basically, people who have been to school can do it, and it is not difficult to understand.

But the meaning is somewhat obscure.

It may be that it has not been fully explained, and the subsequent text has been weathered, making it difficult to fully understand this sentence.

"It's a shrine, is this passage an epitaph?"

Avis murmured to himself, there was no peerless powerhouse in anticipation, nor any other strange phenomena, it was just an ordinary wooden board.

Avis, who was satisfied with his curiosity, returned to the wall and began to carefully search for his package to see what could be helpful.

He had already taken the recovery agent to the girl, but it still didn't improve.

As for the remaining part in the package, most of the fire element remaining, which was supplemented by Mr. Lev for himself with the fire element, which was not helpful to the status quo.

Helplessly Avis squatted on the ground, subconsciously crossed his hands and raised his chin, and a reindeer ring appeared in front of him.

Maybe there are higher-level medicines here?

This is the compensation and reward of the "Viol Snake" national teacher. I guess he should not be able to produce something too shabby.

At this moment, Ivis was extremely entangled.

The original intention of returning the ring was actually a little shaken in my conversation with the old handkerchief.

It seems that nowadays, there is only one who can be treated as a dead horse.

If you can save the girl in front of you, then choose to open it!

Avis closed his eyes and released his fighting spirit into the reindeer ring, waiting for the change of the situation.

"Well. That blue bottle is at least level 5 recovery potion. This thing is probably worth hundreds of gold coins. Sure enough, the pharmacist, the alchemist is really a rich master."

Ivis was excitedly searching in the ring space, and at first glance he saw such a recovery potion of extremely high quality.

Of course, there are many various auxiliary products:

Recovery potion, fire-type supplement, feathers of the advanced monster "Feng Xuan Bird", head specimens of the spirit-eating monster, petals of mandala flower, etc. Among them, there are even bullets of their own firing pistol, which have dozens of rounds.

"I'm really generous. My God of Akter, Lord Viper, didn't have arranged any impossible tasks for me!"

Avis, who was both excited and scared, stared at the items in the space, and was filled with all kinds of emotions.

"Yeah? That's... a piece of paper?"

Just as Avis was about to withdraw his sea of ​​consciousness and take the potion out of the space ring, a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wing emitted a faint light and slowly floated up.

It is not the most common rough wood pulp paper nowadays, nor is it the high-end parchment commonly used among the nobles.

The paper is light and thin, and it is impossible to tell what material it is. But when it floats, it looks particularly clear, as if the sense of oppression that should be placed above all things comes towards us.

Ivis approached the sea of ​​consciousness again, wanting to see what exactly this thing?

What is it that he can be so outstanding in so many storage spaces that can be regarded as rare treasures?

Ivas vaguely narrowed his eyes and vaguely saw the words on the highest point on the paper.

Two large characters similar to the title, and a line of notes.
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