Chapter 88 Nightmare Prince

"Ahem."

Horn lay on the magic carpet, feeling the wind blowing on the fur. He was not in a very good mood. He had wanted to show off his speed, which he was proud of, but failed.

He looked at Bai Lin, who was also carried by the magic carpet next to him.

This guy looked very contented.

Bai Lin smiled and said, "Mr. Container, next time you should ask me for the magic carpet earlier. It takes a lot of time to go back and forth with this magic carpet."

"Oh."

What else could Horn say? He could only reply lightly.

It has to be said that the speed of this magic carpet is really amazing.

Even if Horn took out the full speed and maximized the effect of the swift afterimage, the speed was less than one tenth of the magic carpet.

There is a lot of energy in the small magic carpet.

Such a small magic flying carpet carried Horn's huge spider body and rushed across the land of the Burial Blood Pool.

The scenery along the way is familiar and strange.

It is familiar because the land of the Burial Blood Pool is the same everywhere, and I always feel that I have been here before.

The strangeness is also because the blood burial pools are almost the same, and the impression is very vague.

The little coal balls on the back really enjoy the feeling of hitchhiking, cheering on the back constantly, and shouting Horn's new title from time to time.

Since inheriting the power of Hickmos,

the little coal balls' name for Horn has completely upgraded from "big brother" to "mother".

Horn doesn't like this very much,

and would rather the little coal balls call him big brother,

but the little coal balls insist on calling him that, and it's really hard to change, so he just lets them be. Anyway, not everyone can understand the language of the little coal balls, and Horn can only barely understand some of it after spending a long time with the little coal balls.

"Hey, who." Horn shouted to Bai Lin next to him: "I want to ask you something, do you know the origin of the little coal ball on my back?"

Bai Lin exudes a more scary temperament, but in fact he is a very good-tempered white devil, compared to the white devil leader Como,

of course,

it may also be because Horn is the heir, so Bai Lin treats him very kindly.

"What? Mr. Container, don't you know the origin of these monsters? You thought they were your companions."

Bai Lin looked at him with a strange look,

Horn: "Well, I really don't know, they just followed me."

Bai Lin looked at the little coal ball seriously,

The little coal ball stared at Bai Lin with wide eyes,

For a long time,

Bai Lin shook his head.

"I don't understand, I haven't seen this kind of monster either. Perhaps only the Ancient Tree of Time knows the origin of these monsters. Unfortunately, after the ceremony, the Ancient Tree of Time must sleep for a while, and there is no chance to help Mr. Horn to find out clearly."

Bai Lin continued: "Mr. Horn, since these monsters are not your companions, if you don't mind, why not give one to Bai Lin, Bai Lin likes to study strange monsters the most."

"Impossible."

Horn decisively rejected Bai Lin's proposal,

These little coal balls are his loyal fans, and they have even saved him several times. As long as I, Horn, am still alive, I will never treat the little coal balls badly.

On the contrary, it was the ancient tree of time that Bai Lin mentioned just now.

Horn was interested for a moment and asked about it, "The ancient tree of time you mentioned refers to the huge lacquer tree, the tree demon you call the old guy?"

"Old thing? It seems so." Bai Lin woke up and blamed himself, "I didn't expect my subordinates to dare to treat the ancient tree of time like this. It was Bai Lin who failed to restrain them."

"Why do you seem to respect the old tree so much?" Horn asked curiously.

"Mr. Horn, please don't use this name for the ancient tree. After all, this tree is a legendary tree demon that was planted during the period of the Nightmare Grand Duke and has experienced too many vicissitudes."

Bai Lin said.

After hearing this, Horn didn't feel much, thinking that the old tree was just an old man, just like you, Bai Lin.

Sure enough, only old men understand old men.

Horn continued to ask: "After saying so much, what is the origin of the Nightmare Duke, and which road is he from."

"Road?"

Bai Lin looked confused.

"Ahem." Horn changed his words, "It's just where I live."

"Hmm?" Bai Lin tried to understand the meaning of the spider language. There were many strange terms, so he just regarded it as the unique culture of the spider clan. He said, "Are you referring to the territory of the Nightmare Duke?"

Horn: "Uh, it's almost the same."

"This blood burial pool, the entire cave, even the cemetery above the cave, and the countless forests nearby and dozens of kingdoms were once the territory of the Nightmare Duke." Bai Lin's face was full of pride.

"So awesome?"

As a spider demon who was born in the forest, breathed in the cemetery, escaped in the cave, and finally met in the blood burial pool,

Horn had a general understanding of the area described by Bai Lin. Such a vast area was actually the territory of the Nightmare Duke. It was really amazing. "Nightmare Duke, is it Fubai?"

"No, no, no."

Bai Lin became unusually nervous when he heard it. "The Nightmare Duke is an unparalleled existence. Although Lord Fubai is also a powerful existence, he is only the descendant of the Nightmare Duke's former subordinates. Compared with the Nightmare Duke, we are all humble existences."

Horn: "It's very complicated. What is the name of this Nightmare Duke? Take Xiao Huo to meet him when you have time."

"The Grand Duke is a legendary existence. Not many monsters have heard of the Grand Duke's name now. Even our descendants can only peek into the brilliant past of the Grand Duke and our ancestors from books." Bai Lin said sadly.

"Uh"

Horn was speechless.

After talking for a long time, it turned out that the awesome Nightmare Grand Duke had died a long time ago.

After asking carefully,

it turned out that the Nightmare Grand Duke was not only dead, but even some detailed records could not be left. For Bai Lin, their pride comes from being the descendants of the Nightmare Grand Duke's subordinates.

This is their glory,

and also their sorrow.

After countless years, no one can shout the real name of the Nightmare Grand Duke. The territory under the Grand Duke's rule has fallen apart. The kingdoms that surrendered to the Grand Duke have either changed dynasties or have long been lost in history.

Only them,

the descendants of the Grand Duke's subordinates must be born from generation to generation. Guarding this fragmented land for generations,

As he spoke,

Horn clearly felt Bai Lin's intense emotional fluctuations.

The Grand Duke was a legendary existence that Bai Lin had heard of since childhood, but he had never seen it before.

The elders asked the younger generations to devoutly believe in the legendary existence that had disappeared.

This was unreasonable in itself.

Bai Lin questioned this, "Although the Grand Duke was once the ruler of this land, now my belief is Lord Fubai, and everything he did was to get our clan out of the nightmare curse forever."

"What? What nightmare curse, brother, why not tell me more." Horn asked curiously.

However, Bai Lin quickly changed his expression, returned to his previous gentle look, and said: "Haha, nothing, Bai Lin doesn't know much about the nightmare Grand Duke."