Chapter 21: The Legend of Warlocks (Part 1)
Ten Nights Hills, even for Dragon City, are a mysterious place.
The secret here is so ancient that many legendary musicians have no choice but to do it here.
In the Yunzhou Intelligent Brain archive, Ten Night Hills are the forbidden place near Longcheng, second only to Black Forest.
Here, there seems to be hidden creatures that even Yunzhou’s intelligent brain is afraid of.
And Han Le felt an unusual atmosphere when he stepped into the first step of the Ten Night Hills.
That's the breath of curses.
At first, Han Le could only vaguely recall that this aura was almost the same as when he saw the bronze door on the sea.
He thought it was a similar atmosphere from the bronze door.
"No, it's not a bronze door, it's an extremely evil but extremely vast force."
"It's not a mermaid princess, the mermaid princess's aura is too complicated."
"This is...the breath of curses."
Han Le looked around in surprise.
It seemed that due to the gloomy sky, all the plants and trees around it seemed a little haggard.
The space is slightly distorted, and in the distance, it seems like there are whispers of demons, intermittently, affecting people's minds.
Han Le didn't know much about curses.
However, he saw with his own eyes that He Bingye and the Master of the Great Dao died tragically under the curse of the Mermaid Princess, and had no ability to resist at all.
From Jiang Dongyun, he learned that it was a force independent of the system created by Yunzhou's intelligent brain.
This power is said to be related to a mysterious group called warlocks.
Unfortunately, there has been no real warlock in the Dragon City area for many years.
But in the Ten Night Hills, Han Le clearly felt the breath of curses again.
This made Han Le feel a little alert.
He was still wary of the power of the curse.
Although there are not many dangers when walking in the outer three zones. Although there are the most wild derivatives here, their strength is not that strong.
But Han Le still lifted out the inconspicuous kerosene lamp and quietly pinned the short stick around his waist.
His actions attracted some people's surprise attention.
Their perception was not as sharp as Han Le, and they could only instinctively feel uncomfortable.
"Ten Night Hills...seemed to have changed."
Lu Ying showed a hint of uneasiness: "No wonder the commander required a Level 3 license to enter the venue."
"It's indeed getting more restless here. I can feel my soul power is calming itself. This is a rare situation."
The first time Zhang Yong saw Lu Ying so vigilant, he was not a reckless person, so he immediately reminded everyone: "Be careful, everyone cheer up."
Of course everyone will not neglect.
The group continued to move forward along the path pointed by Zhang Yong.
Although it is a hilly area, the outer area is still open and flat.
Along the way, they also encountered many wandering monsters, but these monsters were of average strength and did not even need musicians to take action. Xia Ying's warriors solved these monsters by themselves.
In terms of fighting against the derivatives of the wilderness, musicians actually have a unique advantage.
They can even use their powerful soul power to eliminate these monsters without the joy pattern.
However, the musicians' soul power is limited, and they still cannot do without the protection of warriors.
Xia Ying's warriors are naturally top-notch, and the proportion of martial artists is also carefully selected and coordinated.
Han Le glanced over and knew that Xia Ying's musician was naturally mainly Lu Ying, while the rest of the people followed suit and those warriors also took Lu Ying as the core.
If an accident occurs, these warriors can give up any one, but they cannot give up Lu Ying.
This is also common sense for fighting in the wild.
Han Le walked on the edge of everyone, like a warrior rather than a musician.
No one else said anything about this maverick position. Everyone knows that Han Lele and Lewu practiced dual cultivation. The battle at the Black Forest Gymnasium before impressed countless people.
When he walked along, the bad luck should be those derivatives.
However, Han Le's unique look attracted a lot of attention for him.
Even Zhang Yong took the initiative to raise the verbs:
"Student Han Le, your outfit is very retro."
After he finished speaking, he laughed dryly.
Everyone's curious eyes were attracted.
Han Le just smiled and nodded.
Zhang Yong was naturally unwilling to let it go. He knew that Lu Ying was very curious about Han Le, so he asked sarcastically: "Can I ask what the kerosene lamp is for?"
Han Le wiped the fire inside, and wisps of light actually appeared:
"Lighting."
Zhang Yong curled his lips: "For lighting, why not choose a more convenient tool."
Han Le smiled again.
Everyone was bored and left their heads open.
They really have no choice but to have Han Le’s attitude of not getting into the air.
After all, Han Le doesn't owe them anything. Both sides are in a state of cooperation and it is just a verbal agreement.
In fact, now that he has entered the hills of Ten Nights, Han Le will not suffer any losses even if he slips away quietly. After all, there is no written agreement between the two parties.
But Han Le is just not interested in making things convenient and is just breaking his trust.
Zhang Yong scratched his head and shrugged at Lu Ying.
No matter how good he is, Han Le has to be able to answer the conversation.
In this way, he could not find out Han Le's background.
Just as he was about to give up, Han Le suddenly took the initiative to chat with him:
"I want to ask about something."
When Zhang Yong heard this, he was overjoyed: "Ask, ask."
Han Le said seriously: "What else do you know about Ten Night Hill?"
Xia Ying and everyone were slightly stunned, and a few older ones showed a strange look.
Like Han Le, several musicians and warriors who joined the team through additional quotas raised their ears.
Since Xia Ying Academy is one of the three major colleges, her understanding of Shi Ye Hills must be far beyond theirs.
For example, the rest of the people didn’t know about the information about Heihe Village, and only Xia Ying Academy directly grabbed the task.
It must be a scam to say that they don't know some extra intelligence.
Zhang Yong was silent for a moment. He was about to say something, but who knew at this time, Lu Ying suddenly interrupted:
"Tell me the secret of the knockout round that is more than 100,000 short chapters, and we will tell you the story of Ten Nights Hills."
"make a deal."
Han Le was very happy.
A hint of confusion appeared in Lu Ying's eyes.
Zhang Yong coughed and said openly: "Actually it's nothing. Yingying is more direct, so don't mind Han Le."
"We Xiaying Academy have no idea about the Ten Ye Hills. One of the tasks in Heihe Village was actually a teacher in the college who specially helped us get it."
"As for Ten Night Hills, we really know a story. Anyway, we haven't arrived in Heihe Village yet. If you are interested, I will tell you."
"This story has something to do with the legendary warlock."
Chapter completed!