Chapter 2638 Friendship and the Sun

A mouthful of molten lava (old phlegm) from Antune the Fire-Eater woke me up.

Yes, there is no way to become stronger quickly in this world. It is nothing more than killing monsters day after day and gaining experience step by step.

The more monsters you kill, the longer your experience bar will grow, and your strength will also increase accordingly.

vice versa.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Are you awake?" Antoun's ethereal voice sounded in my ears.

Shaking the cooling volcanic ash off my shoulders, I sighed: "Can't you wake me up in a gentler way?"

"Impossible" Antuen shook his head: "You have gone crazy and must be doused with strong medicine."

I was dumbfounded for a long time, and then sighed helplessly.

"What's the situation?" Antuen asked in the tone of a friend: "Why are you sighing so much? Is there anything else that you, who have always been able to do whatever you want, can't solve it?"

Hearing this, I frowned: "Moving wind and rain. Is this what I look like in your eyes?"

"No," Antoun chuckled, "You give me the same feeling as Bakar."

"What is it?"

"Confidence" said Antoun: "Excessive confidence."

"Is there any?"

I asked again doubtfully.

Antuen hummed softly, his voice soft but unmistakable.

It suddenly dawned on me, and I understood the reason why I was blindly getting stronger this time - all along, I thought I had a chance to win in everything, but unexpectedly, I was tricked by the old Duke twice: killing someone with a borrowed knife and recruiting underground organizations.

If John Davis hadn't helped me, I might have given up on Arnold or moved our base.

When things don't go according to plan, I tend to panic.

It seems that I am more fragile than I thought.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling it slowly, I felt relieved, turned around and was about to leave, when Antuen suddenly spoke and stopped me.

"In the southeast, there is a powerful force brewing, waiting for the opportunity to break through."

"Southeast direction."

I murmured, looking from a distance, what came into view was a vast sea.

Crossing the sea and crossing the island, at the end of the southeast direction, should be the Gobi desert at the junction of the three countries.

The Gobi at the border of the Three Kingdoms.

The Gobi at the border of the Three Kingdoms.

My eyes suddenly widened and I exclaimed: "It's actually there"

Antuen looked at me deeply and said in a deep voice: "You seem to know something?"

"Yes" I nodded: "Do you know about the disaster that happened in the southeast not long ago?"

"Not long ago," Antuen rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then said thoughtfully: "There did appear to be several powerful waves of unknown magic."

My eyelids twitched, but without saying anything, I thought to myself: It turns out that it was not just the disaster not long ago. It seems that the Gobi Desert has also become a tourist spot that the disaster has visited every now and then?

This is really enough for three countries.

After a brief reflection, I continued: "Let's not mention those powerful magic waves for now. I wonder how much you know about Zefeng Continent. I am referring to the place you mentioned."

Antuun's brow made of volcanic rock shook, and many volcanic rock fragments fell. Then, he said to me in a strange tone: "Do you think I might go that way?"

Hearing this, I was slightly startled, but then I came to my senses.

He is right!

As a turtle, especially a large turtle that is as big as an island, settling anywhere other than the vast sea will lead to immeasurable disaster.

Both for the land and for him.

Human beings can only endure the malice of unknown powerful creatures once. Antuen has no masochistic tendencies, and he doesn't even want to have any interaction with humans.

Strictly speaking, from his resurrection to the present, there is only one human being who has truly interacted with him - the Lord of York and Han City, Simmons Locke.

"Sorry, I was abrupt."

I said awkwardly: "At the end of the southeast direction, there is a huge continent. In the center of the continent, there is a Gobi where weeds cannot grow. Under the Gobi, there are countless terrifying beings buried."

"Is this written in a novel?" Antoun asked after interrupting me.

"No," I said, "This is what Di Ruiji and Shilok told me."

"What did they tell you?" Antuen asked in surprise: "They are still within the seal, how can they tell you?"

"Well, I don't know exactly what happened, but I was able to meet them in a lifeless place with purple acid rain."

"Please describe that place."

"Okay" I thought for a while and said: "It was dark, dull and humid, the purple rain was pouring continuously, and the pungent smell spread throughout the space. The only light was a pile of bonfires and the fuel of the bonfires. There are only so many mountains of forest white bones."

"It's Di Ruigi's fault." After Antuen heard this, he directly gave the verdict without any hesitation: "She is the source of the plague. That purple rain is probably not rain, but a collection of plagues, but Because it appears in the spiritual world, although the aggregate can contaminate your body, it cannot thrive in your body, so it will die soon. The dead aggregate will emit weak heat and deteriorate at the same time, so you can smell The pungent smell, as for those human bones”

He paused and said in a deep voice: "It's probably the village that Di Ruiji massacred before he was sealed."

"Di Ruiji massacred the village?" I thought for a while and felt that this was unlikely, so I argued: "Di Rui Ji looks sane and doesn't seem to be violent, so it shouldn't be possible."

"As I said just now, she is the source of the plague. Even if she refuses to kill, as long as she stays somewhere long enough, the plague will spread and penetrate until it kills all life around it."

I fell silent.

After a long time, he murmured: "Her life is really miserable."

"Who says it's not?" Antuen suddenly smiled and said: "Even in the devil world, Di Ruiji's existence is very embarrassing. She has never been popular with others. The only person who has some contact with her is Shilok. Well, one of them is the Black Plague and the other is a stalker, both of them cannot see the light of day."

"But Sirocco likes light and warmth," I retorted.

"Di Ruigi also likes it, but this doesn't change anything," Antuen said: "Shirok and Di Ruigi, one can only hide near the core of the earth, and the other can only stay in a deserted place. Little guy, you know What is real sunshine?"

"What is real sunlight?" I asked.

"Friendship and the Sun."

Antuen raised his head and looked at the sky silently. Above our heads, a scorching sun was exuding warmth and light, illuminating the world.