Chapter 940: Guardian Camp Again

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Space props are extremely rare treasures, and if they are thrown onto the road, they can cause chaos. Even if you are a great mage of the space system, making space props is not that easy, right? Leaving aside the most difficult enchanting technology, are rare materials that can be used as space props mass-produced?

Master Michelo, who was once famous all over the world, could only create as many space props as he could count on two hands in his life!

When did space props become such worthless items?

Besides, when everyone first met, Keen, the Lord of Holy Dragon City, could safely hand over so many space props to him? Even though it was said that Holy Dragon City would be returned, didn't he worry at all that someone would be greedy for profit and escape halfway with these space props?

Or is he not worried about such a situation happening at all? Could it be that he has set magic coordinates for these space props so that they can be found no matter where he escapes?

Does he have complete faith in his own strength and thinks that no one in this world can snatch such a precious treasure from him?

But for such a young space system magister, it is also possible! Judging from his appearance, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the wife beside him is equally young. Although it is not ruled out that they used some special magic props or the water of life to become what they are now. His real age may be hundreds of years old, but if he is really such a powerful person, it is impossible for him to be here. It suddenly appeared at this time, why was it unknown for hundreds of years before?

Princess Dada and Megan looked at each other, trying to find some recognition in each other's eyes.

"Lord Keen, could you please let us first..." Megan hesitantly looked at the large number of space props on the table, her voice trembling.

"Please feel free!" Jia Zhengjin nodded calmly.

In fact, not only Princess Dada and Megan, but also his wife Tina, Adilili and Mikaela, the Elf King and the Elf generals who were traveling with him also had their eyes wide open. Although they knew through the elves living in Shenglong City that Tang Bing could make space props, and the elf princess Xianjier also brought back a silk bag to her father, saying it was a gift from Jia Zhengjin. But I can't believe that here, the space props are taken out casually as if they are free of charge, and they don't seem to value them at all.

If they knew that the materials for these space props were very easy to obtain and the manufacturing process was extremely simple, they would probably faint.

Princess Dada and Megan picked up the silk bag and slime belt respectively, and found that the things they suspected turned out to be real space props! Although there are some differences from the space props in written records. This space prop is divided into a certain number of grids, but in general it is completely consistent. At least the space within the grid is no less than the space props in written records, and may even be larger.

Just try to put anything in it, and it actually works.

Princess Dada and Megan looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

"Lord Keen... are you really safe to give away all these space props... No! Are you lending them to us? Just to let me carry all the books?" Megan looked extremely moved.

"Of course, I never go back on what I said." Jia Zhengjin said, "You are now a member of my Holy Dragon City. If you can help me, I will do my best."

"Thank you, Master Keen!!" Megan stood up excitedly and bowed to him, "Thank you for your trust in me and all the people of the Dadaris tribe! In the name of Ella, the goddess of wisdom. I promise that the Dadares will follow you loyally, and I will do my best to serve you!”

"Lord Keen, I also swear in the name of the Beast God that the Dadaris tribe will never betray Holy Dragon City, let alone you! As long as you can give the people of the Dadarisi tribe a stable, stable and prosperous life!" Princess Da also stood up and swore an oath.

"I believe you!" Jia Zhengjin waved his hand for them to sit down.

At the same time, he looked at Megan curiously, "But, Mei! Isn't the goddess of knowledge Fula you believe in? Although the goddess of wisdom, Ella, has a similar name to her, is it not the same deity?"

"Yes, Master Keen!" Megan replied respectfully after sitting down. "Fura, the goddess of knowledge, is mainly a human believer. She doesn't have much influence on us orcs. It can even be said that she has no influence at all! It's wisdom. The goddess Ella is also respected by us orcs because she once surrendered to the beast god that we orcs believe in and brought the orcs into the light camp!"

"Oh~ I see." Jia Zhengjin suddenly realized. But I quickly remembered why I went off topic again? At that moment, he quickly said to Megan, "Let's get back to the topic. Do you know that the words "Land of Light, Far East" refer to the location of the Orc Empire? Or maybe after the War of the Gods, the Beluga Temple was destroyed Where are you moving and you don’t have a clue? We are anxious to know, and the answer given by Bartosh is confusing, so I have to come here to find you.”

Megan pondered for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "I have loved reading since I was a child. I have been collecting all kinds of books since I was a child. I have read almost all the books that can be read! Whether it is the records of our own orcs, or the books of humans, elves, dwarves and other ethnic groups confiscated in the war, or the mainstream or non-mainstream knowledge brought back from other countries by merchants. However, the more I read, the more I know that learning is endless. Although I have read so many books, the knowledge I have mastered is just a drop in the ocean..."

"I just want to know if you know where the Beruga Temple is, or what you think about the location of the Far East, the Edge of Light!" Jia Zhengjin urged, "So don't tell me things like chicken soup for the soul."

"What soup for the soul?" Megan was stunned.

"Don't worry about the soup, just tell me directly whether you know or not!" Jia Zhengjin said, "We can't afford to waste time now."

"Let me think about it..." Megan closed her eyes and pondered, then slowly said, "According to the written records of various races, after the War of the Gods, the Light Camp suffered huge losses and countless powerful gods fell. Although they won the war, it was a tragic victory! However, most of the gods of the Evil Camp were able to resurrect, which is a huge hidden danger. Therefore, after the Dark Dragon was sealed, the gods of the Light Camp sealed the defeated gods of the Evil Camp in various parts of the world, in a space that no creature could easily enter, just in case. The only people who know these locations are the gods who arranged this matter and the members of the Guardian Camp! There is no relevant information in the written records of any ethnic group."

"The Guardian Camp again?" Seeing her mention the Guardian Camp again, Jia Zhengjin remembered the painting called. Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.