C192 Salvation(1)

Cecilia suddenly said something very strange, "Nothing is absolutely invincible. There is always something that can suppress it. Maybe the thing that can suppress it is right in front of us."

I looked at Cecilia strangely. Why did this little girl say such profound words?

Cecilia said, "It is late. I have to go back. I think that this wooden handle is suitable for making a sledgehammer. I will give it to you."

I quickly waved my hand and said, "Cecilia, this is a priceless treasure. How can I accept it?"

Cecilia smiled and said, "Didn't Ekdo say that I am a rich woman? I don't need it anymore. I also don't want it to fall into someone else's hands. "

Ekdo was overjoyed and said, "Cecilia, you are too generous! I will definitely help you find a good husband! "

Cecilia gave Ekdo a fierce glare and turned around to leave.

Ekdo shouted, "Cecilia, I'm sorry. I was just joking. I will treat you to a drink another day!"

Cecilia lowered her head and hurried on her way. She did not look back.

I thought about Cecilia's words and could not figure it out. The wood of pain is just like my pain. Is there really something that can restrain it? And this thing might be right in front of me?

Ekdo patted my shoulder and said, "I have to report back to the circus. I will come and see you another day. You should study it carefully and not be too anxious."

I nodded. Ekdo whistled and rode on the flying snow to return to the city.

I stared blankly at this magical Wood of Pain. It was like the loneliness I couldn't dispel, making me helpless.

The fourth match of the Rogge, the snow fluttered and shook the ground. A foot-long icicle hung from the roof of my house. The sky was cold and the earth was frozen. Very few people entered and left Rogge City. The iron shops outside the city were no longer visited by anyone. Cecilia and Ekdo did not come again for a few days.

I have tried many methods, but that piece of wood of pain is still indestructible.

"Zhang Loong, why did you come here?" A familiar voice woke me up from my thoughts. It is puzzle-solver, the Necromancer that once ignited my hope. This can be considered as meeting an old friend in another country. I felt a burst of joy.

Puzzle-solver shook off the snow on his body and sized up my blacksmith shop. He asked, "Is it yours?"

Puzzle-solver was a little puzzled. "Alright, alright. Why did you think of hiding in Rogge and becoming a blacksmith?"

I sighed and said, "It's a long story. Come, drink some wine to warm your body." Wine is a common thing in my place. puzzle-solver and I sat beside the furnace. The first time we met was four years ago in Lut Gholein. In such a long time, this is the first time we sat together and drank together.

Puzzle-solver's eyes lit up when he saw the root of the Tree of Pain. He said, "This tree root is a very good material for Necromancer to forge magic tools. It relies on magic tools. Your abilities will be greatly improved. Your luck is not bad. It's actually the Root of Pain! It can only be encountered by chance, but not sought after! "

I smiled bitterly and dejectedly said, "That means nothing to me anymore. Right now, I just want to be a blacksmith with peace of mind. Martial arts and magic have nothing to do with me anymore."

"Zhang Loong, why don't you continue your cultivation? Have you already given up on your goal? " puzzle-solver put down his wine cup and finally couldn't help but ask why I came to Rogge.

I shook my head and said, "It's not that I want to give up, but I have to give up."

"What do you mean?" puzzle-solver frowned.

Why did you have to mention that moment that made me wish I was dead? After pondering for a moment, I briefly told puzzle-solver about the battle in Tower of Darkness and the encounter with the angel Hardell in another spatial zone. I only skipped the words' Hardell's test 'and' I am the one chosen by God '.

"You actually met the angel?" puzzle-solver was very shocked.

"Those resurrected mages only have bodies and no souls. Why is it like this?" When I thought of those lifeless eyes, I couldn't help but shiver.

"That's only the result of low-level spells, they don't have the strength of a level 90 or above. Low-level resurrection can only be used to create puppets that fight for you. It's not much different from the Rock Demon. The only difference is that the resurrection still has the ability of being alive. " puzzle-solver said.

"Those Necromancer seem to be an organization that is plotting a series of schemes. Do you know their background?" I continued to pour wine for puzzle-solver.

Puzzle-solver took the wine and drank it in one gulp. He said, "I am not sure. I am a lone wolf. I don't like being with those guys either. However, if they colluded with each other to plot against the world, I have to recall the expedition of Sixi a hundred years ago. Perhaps there is an existence of the Warlock Canyon behind this."

"Do you still not have any clues regarding the Warlock Canyon?" Speaking of that mysterious and evil place, I couldn't help but be concerned.

Puzzle-solver's expression darkened, and he said, "My current cultivation progress is very difficult. There seems to be a huge gap between level 96 and level 95. In these few years, I have been unable to break through. The another dimation you mentioned, with my current ability... I still have no way to pry into its secrets."