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It looks like a bell under the eaves of an ancient temple.

The little knight took the little flower, he felt the hidden powerful force in it, and carried the thickest emotions with the most delicate things. This was love.

"Stranger, you promised me a favor that can be met but never asked for. This is my last request, and I will not ask for more. You have to offer the flower of the Holy Spirit. This flower is rare and delicate, and unique. You must be good Cherish it and treat it as your own heart. If you get hurt while carrying the sacred flower, or if you want to take a bumpy journey by transporting the beast, then it will be destroyed. Her tomb is overgrown by the queen In the middle of the plant’s mansion. Surrounded by her people, they will be hostile to your intrusion. Be careful. My hopes and eager expectations are pinned on you, and I hope to give me a little comfort. "

The little knight set off.

Walk through most of the holy nest.

Resting place.

Blue lake.

Crossroads of infection.

Canyon of the fog.

Queen's Garden.

Kill powerful enemies who have lost their minds.

Avoid traps.

His footsteps are swift and steady, with a bouquet in one hand and a sword in the other. No one can beat or stop him.

Somewhere in the narrow cave in the Queen's Garden, there is a small peachy place.

The ceiling of the cave is flooded with light, and among the painful thorns everywhere, there is a tombstone entangled by vines.

There is an inscription on it.

"The child of the traitor is sleeping here."

The little knight gently placed the flower in front of the tombstone, and the sacred flower infiltrated the earth.

The vines entwining the tombstone bloomed with heavy flowers, standing proudly in the wind.

A thin figure appeared on the tombstone. It was a mantis tribe, who bowed her head to salute the little knight, and then dissipated into the vast sky.

The little knight returned to the gray mourner's house.

When she saw the little knight, she was pleasantly surprised: "Stranger, did you do it? Really? I think the cruelty of this world is hard to resist. But stranger, you have such a compassionate heart. My love is dying. I can feel my heart in it."

Zemer leaned back contentedly, with a relaxed and free tone, "Is that right, a stranger? Can this grief end? Can I be relieved?" She sighed deeply, "Ah, love. I should end too. ."

The light from nowhere illuminates her body, and she turns into a bright, clear, clean, moving and yearning light.

A fragment of the container mask was left in place, and the little knight went up to pick it up and put it into his own mask.

What should I do next?

He didn't know, but he knew he had someone to thank.

He went to Zemor's lover's grave again and picked flowers from the cane next to the grave.

For the first one, he found Lu Zhengkang who devoured his soul in the deep nest and gave him the flower.

"What a wonderful power hidden in this flower, so pure, I like it very much, thank you."

He gave the second flower to Mrs. White.

"Ah, it gave such a precious gift, but, alas, I won't accept it. This flower does not belong to me, nor does it belong to this kingdom. It was carried by a dear excellent knight from a peaceful land, It took a long journey to arrive here, and there is a rare power hidden in this fragile petal. If anyone carries it with them, they must not realize its precious nature..."

The third one, he gave to one of his swordsmanship teachers, Bone Nail Master Oro.Although he expressed disdain, he secretly put the flowers in the vase after the little knight left.

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It's a pity that the worm elder is not there, he left with the evacuated team, after all, he is also a very life-saving worm.

The evacuated team took away many old friends, and the little knight still had a lot of flowers that could not be sent out, but it is estimated that he will never send out.

Lu Zhengkang gently sniffed the white flowers in his hands, pinched the flower handle and turned it gently, like a small windmill, like a dream that passed away in childhood, in the flower there is beautiful light, holy light, completely deviated from the dark void.

This beautiful light power is purer than radiant light and more natural than void.

The little knight came to the garbage pit of the royal sewer, and used a simple key to release the god seeker from a dark gold coffin, and picked up the god tuner that fell on the ground by the way.

When the god seeker woke up, the little knight gave him a flower that hadn't been sent out.

"Tribute? Ah, the reptile presents tribute to us. The rare blooming flower is small and pure. However, there is no divinity. There is no piety. But...what will the reptile want in return? Should we touch it? Touch us thick And the shining body? Or do you want to appreciate? Appreciate our exquisite faces under the mask? What a weird wish! No. No! The reptile is too presumptuous. The gift belongs to us. It is kept by us. Our secret is still to be kept. Keep it."

He babbled, "Gods. They show so many appearances. So what about this flower? Fragments? Scraps? Or the waste of more stalwarts? No, no frequency. If it sings... I can't hear it either."

Lu Zhengkang murmured: "Can you draw the power from it? So bright, but so incompatible with the void, maybe I should understand it from the perspective of the soul?"

Lu Zhengkang lay down and fell asleep.

In his dream world, under the protective layer of the outer membrane of the white container, the once golden dream arena has disappeared and turned into a black vast platform, with a black egg standing upright in the center of the platform.

The total consciousness is bred and hatched in the black egg.

Just wait for an opportunity to break the shell.

Lu Zhengkang has been waiting. Now his sleep is just sleep. He hopes he can wake up in the dream world. For this reason, he absorbs a large number of soldiers' dreams from the battlefield in the deep nest, but it is like a river flowing into the sea, memory and energy are all Being absorbed by the black egg and turned into a nutrient, in addition to increasing the total amount of his soul, there is no change.

Chapter 62—Knights of the Warden, the City of No Man

The little knight enters the dreamland of a god seeker to challenge the gods and gains a lot.

Lu Zhengkang felt that the power of the void increased, and suddenly understood that the personality of the little knight had risen.

As the holder of the Void Heart, the little knight is a substitute for the Void in the world.

The next step was to completely break the seal. The little knight came to the City of Tears, but was not in a hurry to find the Watcher Lu Ruien.

He first went to the suburbs and found the nailmaker, in his unicorn-like house.

In the narrow house, a gourd-shaped furnace occupies a lot of space, and the fiery flames shine through it.

The little knight carried a huge bag full of Geo, and barely squeezed into the cabin.

The nailmaker was squinting his eyes and beating on an anvil, thinking nothing of it, the little knight walked up to him, and he stopped working and turned to look at his customer.

"Huh? Oh, you are back." The nailsmith and the little knight are also old acquaintances, "I think you have a few pale ore, three? Okay, give me four thousand gios, I'll give you the bone nails upgrade."

The little knight took out three pieces of silver-white ore like moon shards from under his cloak, handed them to the nailmaker, and opened the Gio bag. The precious top Gio shattered, and half of the room was piled up.

Most of these great gios were collected by the little knight from the giodile in the holy nest, or they exchanged the collected antiques for gios from the antique dealers in the city of tears, and some of them were rewards for getting through the Colosseum of Fools. , In short, it is hard money.