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The half plane full of books fell into silence for a while.

Bishop Ashes was silent, thinking, doubting, and then confused.

Eh? Um, oh...ah?

She raised her head, and looked at Herbert under the shadow of the hood, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

This guy, is he serious?

"Ahem... um."

Bishop Ashes coughed hard and added: "Child, you may not have heard clearly, what I said is - I can answer any question you have."

Worried that Herbert would not understand the meaning of this sentence, she could only reluctantly explain:

"This sentence means that you can ask me any question, any, do you understand?"

"Whether it is the ancient legends that disappeared in the long river of time, or the special knowledge circulated in the corner, or even the secrets that the gods avoid talking about... As long as I know, I can tell you."

As the oldest cardinal in the Mist Monastery, she guards the most precious thing for the entire monastery - knowledge.

Compared to those tangible objects, intangible knowledge is the truly valuable wealth.

Outsiders do not know that in that treasure house that outsiders cannot approach, the most important treasure is the Bishop of Ashes who knows all the knowledge inside.

And now, she stared at Herbert and said slowly:

"Child, you must have a lot of things that you can't figure out, and there are puzzles in your heart that you can't solve and doubts that you can't let go of."

Bishop Ashes gritted his teeth and asked angrily: "You...are you really sure you want to ask this?"

Ask me why I walk without making any sound...Aren't you kidding me?

You ask me about knowledge!

Ask quickly!

And after listening to this earnest explanation, Herbert was silent without surprise.

"..."

He frowned and lowered his head, as if thinking about how to use this precious opportunity in the right place.

Herbert was silent for a long time, slowly raised his head, and nodded gently to Bishop Ashes.

"Huh...it seems that you have figured it out." Bishop Ashes breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, this child was just confused for a moment, but he was still sensible.

"Yes, I have figured it out."

Just when Bishop Ashes thought Herbert had finally figured it out, he spoke decisively:

"I still want to ask the previous question - why do you walk without making any sound?"

Bishop Ashes:?

She clenched her fists, trying to use all her eyes to see what kind of mess this guy was thinking about.

Facing Bishop Ashes' stare, Herbert stood in front of her calmly, his expression calm and firm, without the slightest wavering in his eyes.

The air in the demiplane was completely solidified, and only the faint light emitted by countless books flickered, reflecting the silence between the two.

Under the hood, Bishop Ashes frowned, and the shadow seemed to become deeper.

Her slender fingers wearing silk gloves moved unconsciously, stroking the snake-like pattern on the hilt.

The cold touch from her fingertips seemed to remind her that everything happening in front of her was not an illusion.

Over the years, she has discovered dozens of talented children and given them the same help - giving them a chance to ask questions.

Among the seedlings she favored, although most of them died halfway, some became legends, and one even crossed the threshold of epic.

Bishop Ashes had never encountered such a problem - no, it was not even a problem, but more like a... challenge?

Is he provoking me?

"... Heh."

After thinking of this, the mysterious cardinal shook his head and chuckled, looking at the calm white-haired boy in front of him.

Although she was unhappy, there was a little more playfulness in her voice, and she asked slowly: "So, this is your problem? No more changes? Are you sure you won't regret it in the future?"

Bishop Ashes' voice was soft, but it triggered the power of the entire demiplane between the fluctuations.

Hualala -

Thousands of books were flipping, and the sound was thunderous, like a torrential rain pouring down from the sky when a storm hits.

There was no wind or rain in the demiplane, but there was a huge pressure coming down.

Legend?

No.

Higher than that!

That is a rank that only the strong who are qualified to leave their own marks in the history of the years can touch.

Although they are both cardinals, this ancient existence is far more powerful than the constantly rotating chief judge and knight commander.

This is a strong man who has entered the epic!

Under this huge pressure, the boy's expression did not change, and he nodded gently.

"Well, I won't change it."

Herbert nodded seriously and said in a deep voice: "Please tell me the answer."

Go ahead!

Tell me the truth!

In the demiplane, the epic strong man and the reckless boy looked at each other, accompanied by the thunderous sound of turning pages.

Silence, confrontation... a rainstorm is coming.

But just as the invisible pressure was getting stronger and stronger, about to bend the boy's spine and make him lower his head unconsciously, all the sounds disappeared.

The sound of turning pages disappeared instantly, and the demiplane returned to silence again.

In the silence, only a sigh-like and helpless chuckle echoed.

"...Hehe."

Bishop Ashes shook his head, feeling a little headache and sighing: "...You are such a persistent and bold kid."

Why are you so curious about me?

Is this something you should be concerned about?

Why bother with such things?

Really...

When Bishop Ashes was asked this offensive question, she was a little angry at first, thinking that this guy was a disobedient thorn.

But when she saw that Herbert would rather break than bend in the face of her pressure, and withstood the pressure with his will, she began to cherish his talent.

An obedient seedling is certainly gratifying, and you can't help but water and fertilize it to help it grow.

But the future of the seedlings nurtured in this way is limited.

A genius with self-will and sticking to his own beliefs is more likely to achieve unexpected results.

Even if... the beliefs that this genius insists on are not quite right, it will not change his precious qualities.

If other people are just rare treasures, then Herbert is a rare treasure that is hard to come by in a thousand years.

Bishop Ashes cherishes talent.

She will not destroy such a precious jade and good material in her own hands.

Especially when Bishop Ashes saw a future in Herbert that made her curious, she was more eager to see his future than anyone else.

She was very curious about Herbert's future choice!

And for such a genius, having a little quirk was harmless.

If the child wanted to ask, let him ask.

It was not a big deal anyway.

Bishop Ashes shook his head helplessly for a while and looked at Herbert who had been waiting for a long time.

"I can tell you the truth about your question."

"The answer is... I have no legs."

She took a step forward, and there was still no sound of footsteps, only the rustling sound of the red robe rubbing against each other.

"Without legs, there will naturally be no footsteps."

Footsteps?

If there are no legs, there will naturally be no footsteps.

Just like the magic wand that does not have to worry about the vibration intensity without magic power, or the bald chef does not have to worry about wearing a chef's hat, or some athletes who do not have to abide by sportsmanship...

Some things, if they are gone, will not be bothered at all.

After saying these two sentences, Bishop Ashes fell silent.

Herbert:?

He blinked and signaled Bishop Ashes to continue, but he ignored him and continued to wait quietly.

He waited for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "... Uh, is it gone?"

That's it?

I took off my pants, and you showed me this?

You should explain it in more detail!

Why are there no legs?

You are not the chief eunuch, what about the bottom?

Then I ask you, what about the bottom?

Why is there nothing below!

"No."

Bishop Ashes answered crisply, chuckled happily twice, and asked casually: "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with my answer?"

Problem?

You asked me?

Aren't you asking knowingly? ! ?

Although Herbert wanted to ask out loud, he chose a softer way due to the sharp gaze of the other party.

Of course, Herbert chose to do this out of love and respect for the elders, and definitely not because he was worried about being beaten.

He coughed twice, then asked tentatively: "Well, you... don't seem to have told me the whole story?"

No legs, I know.

Then what?

Freme also has no legs, but she has a fish tail.

What about you?

Are you a ghost without legs? Or some other creature?

This is the point I want to ask!

Herbert was sure that the other party would understand his implication, and now he gave such a perfunctory answer, which clearly showed that he didn't want to tell him the truth.

But the problem is - don't you tell me everything you say! ! ?

Why are you still lying!

"Hehe~"

Bishop Ashes chuckled, his voice full of joy, and smiled at Herbert leisurely:

"I did say I would answer you, but... I never said I would answer you completely, right?"

"Besides, I didn't guarantee that the answer I gave would be true, right?"

Bishop Ashes said - if you don't ask questions properly, then I won't answer them properly.

"Are you dissatisfied?"

What, you are not convinced?

? ? ?

Eh? Well, oh...ah?

Herbert raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but not angry... but felt a little happy.

Good, good, good!

You want to play like this, right?

He nodded, moved the corners of his mouth, and whispered happily: "So that's it, yes, you really didn't say these... hehe."

After walking around for so long, I finally met my opponent.

This one is more interesting than it looks!

Although Bishop Ashes is much older than the Judge and the others in terms of age, his mental age may not be more mature than them, and he may even be much younger.

At least, Herbert couldn't imagine Bishop Rusty Nail joking with him with a teasing look on his face.

It's bad, just thinking about it, Herbert felt goose bumps all over his body!

Don't the old monks in this Misty Monastery have a fundamentalist old-fashioned old thing?

Hey.

It seems that there really is none.

"If the top beam is not straight, the bottom beam will be crooked..."

Although it is a little hard to accept that Old Deng plays tricks on the younger generation, Herbert is relieved on the spot as soon as he thinks of Old Deng who is above him.

With the archbishop, the invincible old man, as a role model, it seems that Bishop Ashes is like this... It's not difficult to accept.

This matter is ordinary, it is a tradition of the monastery, nothing strange.

"Ahem."

After thinking it through, Herbert coughed twice, gritted his teeth slightly, and nodded resignedly.

"I understand, I completely understand."

He stared at Bishop Ashes, who was already declaring "complete victory" all over his body, and pinched his nose to accept the defeat of this round of confrontation.

Okay.

This time, you win.

I was careless and didn't dodge. It's my problem, but next time, you have to wait.

Forbearance! (Dragon King covers his face.JPG)

Herbert originally planned to take this opportunity to ask Bishop Ashes about the mystery in order to decide how to deal with her.

But he didn't expect that the other party was not the kind of character he originally thought, and was laughed at and patted on the head and mocked.

Damn it.

Herbert took a deep breath, stared at the other party, and said slowly: "Your Excellency is really surprising."

Bishop Ashes obviously heard the implication of Herbert's words, and nodded with a smile: "Young man, it's the same, you surprised me too."

After this conversation, the two had a new understanding of each other.

In Herbert's eyes, this mysterious cardinal was completely classified as a "funny old man", an old thing that should not be treated carelessly.

In the eyes of Bishop Ashes, she saw something more interesting in this young man she was optimistic about besides the uncertain future.

At this moment, the two felt an inexplicable fighting spirit when they looked at each other.

Herbert nodded slightly as if to salute, but in fact he issued an invitation to challenge the other party-this time does not count, we will fight next time!

And Bishop Ashes also nodded slightly.

She gladly accepted the challenge.

Little guy, do you still want to fight me?

You are still too young~

Want to come? Then come~Hehe

"Hehe."

"Hehehe..."

The two looked at each other, laughed strangely for a while, and then returned to normal at the same time.

"Sir, I do have a question for you."

Herbert seemed to have completely forgotten everything before, and asked seriously: "I want to know, if I want to go to the dark area for training, what should I pay attention to?"

Faced with his "unruly" second question, Bishop Ash nodded calmly and did not reject his question.

"Do you want to go to the dark area?"

She slowly repeated Herbert's words, her voice echoing in the empty demiplane, and sighed: "For you now, it is not a safe place."

However, she did not ask Herbert why he wanted to go there for training, but gave the answer after thinking for a while.

"First of all, the dark areas are hidden in the dark all year round. Except for a few areas with lush luminous plants, most places are very dark."

"And raising a light source in the dark is undoubtedly announcing your position to them. Unless you have no choice, it is best not to actively expose your position, which may attract unexpected enemies."

"So, you should first master the skills of blind combat, which requires a long time of training... Well, for you, this should not be a very difficult skill."

She never doubted Herbert's talent.

For others, blind combat is a skill that requires a lot of time and training to master, but for him... it probably won't take a month.

However, the truth is actually more shocking than Bishop Ashes thought.

One month?

One second!

Herbert has solved the biggest problem for others.

Can't see in the dark?

What does that have to do with me, a beautiful boy with night vision?

Seeing Herbert's confidence, Bishop Ashes thought he was also confident and didn't think much about it, and continued.

"Secondly, you need to prepare some necessary things for exploration."

"The Dark Area is located underground, consisting of many tunnels and caves. The terrain is complex and varied, and the height difference between different levels is huge. If outsiders do not have a local guide, it is difficult to find a way out once they are trapped in it."

"So, you need a map, or a guide with a map in his head."

After speaking, Bishop Ashes pointed his finger, and the floating books in the sky fell down and landed in front of Herbert.

"Here are the topographic maps from the last two hundred years to fifty years ago. There is no reference value for those before that."

"As for the latest... you have to find it yourself. I remember that there is a knight team in the monastery that has been active in the Dark Area for many years. They should have more detailed topographic maps there."

Bishop Ashes hesitated when she said this. She was familiar with the secrets of the past, but she was not so clear about the things in the last hundred years.

The matter of forming a knight team seemed to be twenty years ago? Or thirty years ago?

Well, anyway, it was about this time.

As for whether that team still exists, Bishop Ashes is not very clear.

Anyway, she will know the result in a few decades.

"In addition, there are various dangerous monsters hidden in the cave, dark elves, cave dwarves, dark cave werewolves, cave spiders... They are used to sneak attacking intruders in the dark, so you must always be vigilant."

"In order to prevent their sneak attack, you first need to master their related knowledge and familiarize themselves with their habits."

Wow ———

Several classics flew, and they turned to pages related to the dark region.

"Especially pay attention to the dark elves, don't enter their city easily."

"As one of the split of ancient elves, they also master the production skills of large -scale legal arrays ... Although most of them have been lost, they should not be underestimated."

Is the elves' law array?

After learning the news, Herbert sank, and nodded slowly, thinking a lot.

Suddenly he realized why Sfanni could reverse the sealing formation of the third layer, because the dark elves themselves were the masters in this regard, and they had ancient inheritance.

As for the city of the dark elves easily ... he can only be the wind next to his ears.

Ear in the left ear, the right ear comes out.

After all, his original "ultimate goal" must not only enter it, but even intends to hunt the master of the city.

Just think about it, the dark elves cannot let him go.

After thinking for a while, the Bishop ashes mentioned a key point:

"By the way, the magic atmosphere in the dark area is very disordered, and there are a lot of corruption magic, which will cause great interference to the magic exhibition."

"In addition to the local ethics, even the legendary mage may not be able to accurately control the release of magic, and may even be rejected by magic."

"If you want to look for a companion, it is recommended that you don't bring the caster, which is a very dangerous place for them."

This point of Herbert knows, and the dark region is also called "the banner of the caster".

Unless there is a reasons for the last resort, the categories will not be involved in it.

In this way, the dark elves such as the cashier have a huge advantage of the ethnic group.

As we all know, when the noble Faye is working hard, it is generally playing children.

In some most tragic circumstances, the melee professional did not even have the opportunity to cashiers, and can only be output by the other party remotely.

But this is not a big problem.

Herbert himself is not a caster, and it is expected that Sanani, a young lady who is with him, is a native local lawye.

The disorderly magic for outsiders is like going home -really go home.

It's a pity that Miss Mermaid cannot be invited to participate in this party.

Herbert will not let her adventure.

After waiting for Hebert for a while, Bishop Liga said the last precautions.

"And, the most important point ... the Shengli on your body is too dazzling."

She switched her perspective and looked at Herbert with a special sight. She couldn't help but shook her head slightly.

No, this is really ... too flashing.

Although Herbert has not yet entered the legendary realm, the purity of the Holy Power on his body is completely unusually under the common legend.

There is no time to pass!

At a glance, she saw that Herbert's Shengli was afraid that it had reached the level of holy trace.

"For those hidden in the dark, the holy force on your body is as dazzling as the torch, and it is easy to be stared at by some dangerous guys."

"For this reason, you need a method of covering your own breath, or a special magic guide prop, or a special blessing, you can be a certain seal or curse anymore."

Bishopless did not give a specific way. She believed that since Herbert had a plan to go there, she must be prepared accordingly.

"In the end, the food there is scarce. You better bring more dry food for reserves. The water source is not scarce. Anyway, the Paladin can purify the water source and just find a pond to drink."

After continuing to add many details in the ocean, Bishop ashes finally stopped.

She looked at the young man with a slightly frown at this moment, and asked with a smile: "So, after hearing so much, do you want to go there to practice there?"

After hearing this problem, Herbe slowly looked up, looking at the ashes that could not see her face but can feel her smile.

The teenager also showed a really clear smile.

He said:

"I don't tell you, hey ↑ Hey ↓!"

Ashes Bishop:?

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