"Are they sure?"

Standing outside a wooden house, Adil walked down the steps and looked at Sol standing in front of him and asked casually.

"Yes, I have confirmed it again and again."

Looking at Adil, Thor had a wry smile on his face: "They say that since you can't escape the curse sooner or later, it is better to sleep peacefully in your own ancestral altar than to die in a foreign land."

After hearing this, Adil's expression remained unchanged and he nodded slightly.

It is easy to understand why these survivors made this decision.

In the past, there was a barrier outside the village, and these people might still be lucky, thinking that they could rely on the barrier to survive.

But the scene last night easily woke them up from their luck and forced them to face reality.

Without the protection of the barrier, within a few months at most, these people will be cursed and die outside sooner or later.

Rather than die in a foreign country like this, it is better to give it a try and maybe there is still some hope.

After all, with a powerful wizard like Adil here, he might be able to solve the leaked seal.

On the other hand, Adil actually does not reject these people's decisions.

Immediately go to Thor's hometown. These people in front of you are also descendants of ancient wizards. They are pure Krasu people. They know more or less something about that place. At the very least, they can serve as guides, which is not without any value.

At the same spot, Adil looked at Thor, and after chatting with him for a few words, he walked away, preparing to return to his house to rest.

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One morning more than ten days later, in the vast wilderness, a group of people appeared, marching into the distance.

In the team, Thor was riding a black horse, looking into the distance and looking around.

Because no vegetation can grow on the black soil, the surrounding land looks desolate, with no life in sight.

In such a flat environment with nothing to hide it, it is very difficult to hide.

Walking at the front of the team, Sol was riding a horse when he suddenly felt a black shadow passing by in front of his eyes.

He subconsciously followed his line of sight and happened to see a short figure with a bare upper body and dark skin running quickly from a distance.

"Are they local indigenous people?"

Looking at the figure running fast in the distance, this thought flashed through Sol's mind.

After a while, he turned back and walked towards the carriage behind.

"Lord Adier, we will be arriving soon!"

Riding on the side of the carriage, he shouted to the carriage window.

"Are you there?"

Listening to the shouts outside the carriage, Adil opened his eyes and shook off the deduction data in his mind.

He reached out to open the window and looked out at the scenery.

Compared with when we first moved forward, some people have begun to appear here. Although it is still very desolate in Adil's view, there are at least some traces of life.

Even without chip detection, through the moon elf's keen sensing ability, Adil could clearly feel that the breath of life that began to appear around him should belong to the indigenous people living nearby.

"Huh···"

It seemed that he had discovered an abnormal situation in life, and Adil was suddenly a little surprised.

In his keen sense, there seemed to be a spiritual imprint in the distance, which vaguely resonated with his spiritual power, giving it a sense of familiarity.

In just a moment, Adil remembered that the source of this feeling belonged to the old indigenous man who had been imprinted with a spiritual mark by him, but now he sensed it again.

"Is it a coincidence, or is it?"

Adil raised his head and whispered to himself, with some inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Before, although he had a spiritual mark placed on the other party, he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Being able to be sensed by him without him paying special attention meant that the distance between the two parties was very close at this time.

And as time continues to pass, under Adier's induction, the distance between the two sides is constantly shortening.

"Sir, we are here." Sol's voice suddenly came from outside the carriage.

Listening to the sound, Adil stood up and walked out of the carriage.

Outside the carriage, several people were ready. At this time, they were all standing behind Thor, quietly waiting for Adir's order.

Standing where he was, Adier raised his head and looked into the distance.

In the distance, a huge palace is standing. It looks very huge, but a little old, and there is a feeling of historical accumulation.

Looking at this somewhat dilapidated palace, Adil felt many auras, including curses and the power of blood in Thor's body.

But compared with what Adil had seen before, the two forces in the palace in front of him were unprecedentedly powerful, and Adil could treat each one with caution when taken out alone.

"Let's go in."

Looking at the palace in the distance, Adier was silent for a while, and then he spoke.

After listening to his words, everyone present nodded silently.

To be able to come here with Adil, these people present are undoubtedly mentally prepared for the worst. Even Yana, a mother at this time, took out a handful while holding her child.

Purple scimitar.

As a descendant of an ancient wizard, she is not a weak girl with no strength. Her physical fitness is comparable to that of an ordinary person, and she can easily defeat a strong man.

Especially after Adil carved a bloodline mark for her, the bloodline power in her body increased again. Although she is still not as good as Thor in combat, I'm afraid it won't be much worse.

"Before I leave, I want to ask you one more question."

Standing in the center, looking at Yana who was wearing leather armor and fully armed in front of him, Adil spoke again: "Forget it about you and Thor, just bring Solana in, is that really okay?"

"This ruins is very dangerous. Even I cannot guarantee her safety."

He looked at Sol and said calmly.

"It doesn't matter."

Listening to Adil's words, Sol and Yana looked at each other, and then couldn't help but shake their heads: "If we will die in our hometown this time, then we also hope to be able to go through this journey with our children."

"Besides, there are still some things in this palace that this child needs to inherit."

Sol paused and spoke again: "We don't want the inheritance left by our ancestors to disappear completely, and we also hope that this child's future will be smoother."

After hearing this, Adil did not continue to speak, but turned to look ahead, and then rode a horse directly.

"Let's go."

After riding on the horse, he looked at the people around him and shouted.

The people around him nodded silently, mounted their horses, and drove ahead to lead the way for Adil.

After walking for a long distance, some figures began to appear in front of us.

Those were some indigenous villages. They were stationed outside the palace and built several camps.

After seeing the arrival of Adil and his party, these natives were startled at first, and then quickly began to gather.

"Who?" A voice sounded in the distance, with a bit of coldness and some fluctuations in mental power.

In Adil's sight, in the distant village, surrounded by many natives, an old man with dark skin and a thin body was slowly walking out, followed by two other middle-aged natives.

Standing there, when he saw the old man, the spiritual power in Adil's body trembled slightly, resonating with the spiritual imprint he had set.

The old man in front of him was the native Adil met back then, but he didn't expect to meet him in this way.

"Lord Adier..." A voice sounded from the side.

Beside Thor, looking at the natives appearing in the distance, a Krasu frowned and reminded Adil in a low voice: "This is the snake witch, who has been chasing us for the past few years and is very powerful.

"

"You are···"

In the distance, the skinny old native man led people to the front. When he saw Thor next to Adil, his expression suddenly changed. He looked a little excited but also a little confused: "It's you!!"

"Get out of the way and let us in!"

In front of Adil, looking at the old man in the distance, Sol's face was cold and his words contained no emotion.

"Let you in?"

After listening to Sol's words, the indigenous old man suddenly smiled: "I was just about to take the initiative to find you, but I didn't expect that you took the initiative to come over."

"If you want to go in, of course there is no problem."

His face gradually became cold, but his eyes were a little excited: "Lie down on the altar and sacrifice to the snake god!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint light suddenly lit up around him, causing many of the natives present to feel confused and their body movements to become even slower.

The next moment, a silver force field suddenly erupted, knocking away all the natives running around.

At some point, Adil's figure instantly appeared behind the old native man and stretched out a hand.

"you!!"
To be continued...