Chapter 458: Dig a hole

A genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Acupoint Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! The outline of the rattan on the ground is the pattern of a dagger.
The unique one-eye engraved pattern on that handle, and the double-opened short blade with a little arc, all correspond to each other in Maca's memory.
Yes, this blade resembles an Arabian dagger. Maca even gripped it once under the guidance of Reina. It was because of this dagger that Maca could only live in a cold world for a long time.
"'Evil of jealousy'?" Maca's expression became somewhat dignified.
Regarding the so-called "sin", he had made some less clear inferences before.
Like the Bewitching Stele, Gryffindor Sword, and the mysterious floor-to-ceiling mirror portrayed in the despicable Hilbo's Tomb ... Maybe even the bloodline of the Blois family's cursing-they seem to Can cause disasters of great scale.
In this regard, it is no exaggeration to call them sources of sin.
If you think about it that way, as a person who has experienced the dagger in person, Maca suddenly feels that it is not too much to put it in it.
Those who possess the curved dagger will inevitably be blocked from normal emotions and moods. The dagger is a weapon, if you do n’t have to return it, once you use it ...
To this day, Maca still vaguely remembers that the assassin with whom he was attached finally heard the sorrow of the soul of the deceased when he was successfully assassinated.
It was undoubtedly a very strange pleasure.
That pleasure will be especially impressive in the state of the party's total loss of emotion. Unsettled people will most likely fall into a cycle of killings from then on.
"Jealous ...?" Maca nodded secretly. "It seems that my new version of the Book of Sin can add some more content ..."
Just as he secretly noticed in his heart, the large forest fairy who finished drawing the pattern looked up again. Crystal eyes stared straight at him, as if charming and natural.
"Humans, what do you seem to know about this sin?"
Maca did know something, and according to his guess, the dagger was probably not reborn.
Even himself, at that time, he was only under the magic of Reina, and entered a certain memory ... Or, it was simply a simulated spiritual world.
Otherwise, according to the characteristics of the dagger, most of the first victims will be the Muggle world. In any case, it would be impossible to run out of a serial killer.
He pointed at the pattern on the ground, and compared to the other person's gesture of sleeping, and signaled that the thing was still sleeping in a corner.
After understanding the meaning that Maca wanted to express, the half-height "big fairy" was obviously relieved. Seeing this, Maca couldn't help but move her mind, and after pointing the pattern on the ground again, she pointed at the other with doubt.
Obviously, the sudden emergence of the ancient species possesses a certain kind of bloodline inheritance talent, and it can even pass part of the information to future generations.
Rarely encountered an object that seems to know a lot, Maca naturally wanted to ask more.
Although there is a great limit to communication because the languages ​​are not interoperable, if they can get some more clues and origins about "sin", Maca is willing to work harder.
"Its relationship with me ... Do you ... really want to know?" The other side hesitated, seeming to be a little bit frightened, "That is 'sin', it is a terrible power ... It will bring never Endless disaster. "
"Holding the sinner will destroy all good and evil natures. Only when the blade of sin tastes the soul will it give the holder endless pleasure. It is the soul that it is jealous of, the soul that it insults, Chewing is the soul ... the more pure and beautiful the soul, the more it will attract it. "
"The blood flowing in my body tells me that I should stay away from it ... and walk away from it. If it is still causing disaster, I must leave the seed of inheritance as soon as possible, let her bury it deep in the ground and continue to wait Flowers bloom once ... "
The thought she conveyed to Maca's head was interrupted at this moment. A fear from the heart echoed in Maca's consciousness. There was no detailed content, just a fear.
"The descendants of our tree of life cannot die away! This is the only responsibility I have to bear in my life."
At this point, Maca really wanted to ask her a question--can't I go into more detail about the dagger?
But the other party probably didn't know it very specifically, because in the eyes that Maca expected, the other party just shook his head slightly.
"Human, what is this place? Can I take root here?"
Asking yourself if you can take root here is an unheard of demand. Maca glanced subconsciously to the side, only to find that the actual inhabitants of the island were still lying on the ground!
He thought for a while, and immediately made a plan-to blame, they blame others to choose to talk to me!
"Lack, get up! Your ancestor's friends are going to stay here," Makka greeted. "The island is for her elderly ... as for you, just follow me!"
The old Lak suddenly raised his head, first glanced at the new "big fairy", and then looked over at Maca.
"Ferri wants us to follow you?" Old Luck said puzzledly, "Her Excellency Feri talked to you?"
"Yes, through thought." Maca pointed to her head.
"Why doesn't His Excellency talk to the elf?" Old Luck hesitated, glancing at the enlarged fairy once again, "and, why should the elf follow you?"
"In order to complete ... Well, the mission entrusted to us by His Excellency Ferri," said Maca, pointing to the pattern on the ground, authentically, "see? It was the source of a disaster that led to Feri Your Excellency has fallen into a source of sin! Although this sin has disappeared again, other sins continue to spread in this world ... "
"We must stop the evil sources that are eroding the world, otherwise ..." With that, at the corner of Maca's eyes, an idea came in an instant. "Otherwise, the beauty we rely on for survival will naturally be theirs Destroy it completely, do you understand me? "
Maca is quite familiar with this kind of thing. He was right, because now the so-called "sin" was really going to move again.
The enchanted stele tied to Voldemort is like a bomb that explodes from time to time. And according to Trelawney's prediction, Greenward seems to be getting involved.
As for whether it has anything to do with "Ferrey" in the mouth of Lao Lac, then maybe.
"... Is this really the case?" Old Luck still didn't seem to believe it. "Young wizard, I feel a bit of falsehood in your words!"
"of course it's true."
Maca nodded solemnly towards Lao Lake, then turned her head to the "big fairy" who stood a little unknown, and nodded towards her.
"That's right?" Maca said deliberately, knowing that they didn't understand.
"Can I really take root here?" So, a beautiful misunderstanding came about so easily, "Thank you very much for your help ... It is true to be able to meet a human being like you when you are born. It's my luck. "
She nodded at him as she conveyed her thoughts, apparently showing good intentions. When Laura also looked at her as Marca said, she even nodded slightly to Laura.
"I think I should also thank you for your help."
When such a thought resounded in Laola's brain, he fell flat again and was astonished—the old ancestor's friend spoke to him! Even a single sentence made him very surprised.
"No, Old Luck can't bear the gratitude of Ferry. This is Old Luck ... No, it's the honor of the elf family! I'll wait to do my best to complete the task you gave us! This is the life of the elf Promise! "
"Then let's go! Don't delay His Excellency Ferry settling here--" Macadon even urged ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Come on! I already have some clues about the mission. I think you can ‘do your best’ for this agreement soon. "
After signalling again to the novel ancient species, Maca took the excited old Lak, and a group of equally energetic elves, and went out.
Unlike the hardship that came when they now leave, the vines have automatically made way for them. It didn't take long for them to meet the other elves waiting outside.
While Old Lak was walking and explaining to the people, Maca thoughtfully looked back and forth between them and the surrounding green mist.
It seems that these green radon gas are not poisonous fog, but have other functions. Otherwise, just by looking at the concentration of these radon gas, even if the elves are not poisoned to death, there will be no response at all.
"If it's not poisonous ... maybe it has something to do with that powerful regeneration ability?"
Because of some curiosity in his heart, he habitually took out an empty large potion bottle, filled a bottle of green mist into it, and planned to take it back to study.
Soon, after leaving the area where the vines extended, Maca and the elves immediately returned to the magic tower in the middle of the island. Needless to say, Maca's first thing was to confirm Luna and Hermione's safety.
When he saw the two girls lying on the top of the tower and looking at the mouth, looking worriedly at the northern part of the island, the half-hung heart finally settled slightly.
Just then, those vines still waving in the air, causing the tower to generate a repulsion halo over and over again, were suddenly recovered into the jungle. With another slight shock underfoot, a new round of "rooting movement" seems to have begun.