Chapter 1290 Are You Here to Find Someone?

When Mu Fan asked this sentence, his heart stopped beating.

He didn't expect that he would come to the real ruins of [Steel], so the special weapon Yan Yu Frost Blue still placed in the Shadow Island.

He had known for a long time that that weapon was a real product of ancient relics, so naturally it would not be inexplicably suppressed like Shura and Evil Wing.

But not carrying it meant that he could not immediately judge whether there would be energy fluctuations of extremely special soldiers in this ruins.

Now, meet the occupants of the ruins.

Then his hope is rekindled!

"No. You are the only outsider I've seen." Simple and honest Saran said aggrievedly.

Although he was mentally prepared, the moment he heard these words, Mu Fan still fell into unavoidable loss.

Are you... the only outsider?

"Are you here to find someone?" Saran asked with some doubts.

"Um."

"The only person we don't know well is the envoy of God. Could it be the envoy of God?"

Hearing this silent question, the disappointment in Mu Fan's eyes disappeared instantly.

In any case, finding the [Steel] Ruins by chance is no small miracle.

And when he met Saran, he had a preliminary understanding of the ruins, which was obviously a very good start.

That being the case, then...it seems necessary to find that envoy.

At this moment, Mu Fan's attention was attracted by his thoughts and the envoy.

Instead, he subconsciously ignored a rather crucial question...

That is, why that "God Envoy" chose the Iron Clan to come here.

"Saran, where is the envoy?"

Mu Fan's eyes were sharp, and at this moment Saran felt like a wild beast was watching him.

Illusion?

Saran's thick hair was about to stand on end in an instant, but when he saw that it was Mu Fan, he let down his nervousness in an instant.

Mu Fan won't eat her, she can be sure.

Because when she spoke just now, she saw that Mu Fan's teeth were very white.

The meat of the Iron Clan is black, and the teeth must be black after eating.

Mu Fan didn't know Sa Lan's heartfelt thoughts at this moment, if he knew, he would definitely not be able to resist.

This strong female dwarf is simply unreasonable.

"Sure enough, you are here to find Lord Angel! He lives in the deepest part of the Holy Land, where there is a circular valley. Usually we don't see it, but occasionally send some iron berries into it."

"He doesn't eat iron ore?" There was a trace of mockery on Mu Fan's face, but Sa Lan didn't hear it.

"Don't eat it. At the beginning, we sent iron berries sprinkled with ore powder... God sent the patriarch... to kill."

There was a hint of fear on Saran's face.

"With just a casual finger, in the purple light...the patriarch whose power far surpassed Saran was suffocated to death."

Obviously, that scene was something she would never forget.

Purple glow?

Mu Fan narrowed his eyes, and things seemed to be getting more and more mysterious.

Saran's words also reminded him.

The power far exceeds that of Saran.

So what kind of existence should it be?

Even that kind of person is killed with one blow, if the other party has malicious intentions, then his position seems to be a bit...

Mu Fan's left hand slowly covered the back of his waist, where there was a delicate cross-body bag.

There was coldness in his eyes.

Among the ruins...

There are no mechs or warships.

But he has another weapon!

Templar battle armor... [Dragon Rider]!

When the palm of the hand touched the surface of the black cloth bag, a cold breath exchanged temperature with the palm of the hand as if echoing.

[Dragon Rider] Wasn't suppressed by the ruins at all!

Without the threat of large weapons, he in armored dragon riding state...

Why not be afraid of a fight!

"Then can you help me lead the way?"

Mu Fan spoke gently.

"Of course!" Saran felt extremely happy that he was about to help the envoy.

"Also, don't share my information with your clansmen yet." Mu Fan warned.

"Impossible. If you want to go to the residence of the envoy, you must pass by our residence."

Saran replied with a not-so-good message.

"That's it, please."

"No trouble." Saran said cheerfully.

Even though this strong and short woman had a rough face, there was no hypocrisy in that innocent smile when she smiled.

"I'm going to pick up the ore first, it's used to exchange for today's rations."

Seeing that Mu Fan didn't object, Sa Lan happily ran over, hugged the huge iron ore with both hands, and easily lifted the stone above his head.

Then strode forward.

The speed seems to be slow but is actually fast. Under the strength of level 24, he can walk like flying on the hillside.

Mu Fan followed behind, watching Sa Lan's back, and quickly followed.

The more he ran along the hillside, the more Mu Fan found that the dense and complex canyons were beyond imagination.

The first thing that appeared in front of me were three forks.

"Don't go wrong, other places are very dangerous. In the past three years, 47 of our people have died. There are many traps inside, which is very scary."

Saran gave a warning with fear, and then ran directly into the third fork. After running for 20 minutes, he saw four more forks...

After five consecutive twists and turns, Mu Fan was a little dizzy, but when he saw Sa Lan's radiant look, he really admired him.

At the same time, I'm a little lucky.

If he hadn't met Saran, then the next exploration would probably take a lot of time, and he might even encounter those terrifying traps that Saran said.

If everything goes well later, God makes the problem clear, then here...

He might be able to get the Iron Clan out.

He remembered the void and the place when he came here.

The seemingly empty air, on the top of the mountain, as long as you probe your hand, you will return to the space like water bubbles.

Outside the space, there is a passage through which Shura penetrates.

...

As he ran, the rock walls on both sides became narrower and narrower, but Mu Fan could smell the smell of fire, magma, and molten iron keenly in his nostrils.

When he looked up, he happened to see the white smoke column rising like wolf smoke.

"It's just ahead."

The two turned around the bend in the canyon, and a thousand meters ahead, a rock wall as high as 500 meters completely blocked the passage.

But Saran didn't slow down.

Mu Fan squinted his eyes and finally saw clearly the winding path on the rock wall.

It was a rocky road hewn out.

For ordinary people, it is definitely a moat of despair.

Without any protection, up to 500 meters, the road is extremely narrow...

If one accidentally falls, there may be no bones left.

"Do you need me to carry you?" At this moment, Saran seemed to realize that the other party was not from his tribe, and he didn't know whether he could go up the mountain road of this level.

In view of Mu Fan's disapproval of her friendly attitude before, the upright Iron Clan people should reciprocate kindness.

Mu Fan looked at the piece of iron ore turning back... for a moment he was speechless.

"Is it okay to go up?"

Mu Fan looked up at the rock wall that was getting closer and closer, and asked in a calm voice.

"Yes, right up there!"

"Then I'll go up first."

Mu Fan's legs were bent.

boom!

The whole person rushed towards the rock wall like a cannonball, and the moment his feet landed on the rock path, he exerted his strength again and jumped high.

Saran who was running almost threw the iron ore away in fright.

"Good... so strong."

"Wait for me!"

The strong Saran cannot lose to outsiders.

So our iron ore, oh no, the female dwarf jumped up like a round mine.

Boom, boom!

Waves of sounds echoed in the narrow valley.

The two figures quickly rose alternately.

Mu Fan felt the bitter air blowing past his ears, and the top of the cliff was getting closer.

But at the same time...

Mu Fan frowned.

There seemed to be a faint lament.