In the sky, people on the magic spacecraft were waiting.

Two hours passed.

Moses and others became anxious, and the adventurer's family prayed devoutly to the gods.

Orell, Barron and others were in a state of ease.

Bao Bo and Derek were idle, and occasionally looked down through the window, looking indifferent.

"The water is muddy, the lake has become muddy." Kellysel, who had been staring at the lake, suddenly shouted.

Others looked down at the window, and some even pushed the window open to let their heads poke out.

As Kellysel said, the clear Soul Danghun Lake is no longer clear, and it forms a strong contrast with the distant places. The color is dim, which is obviously caused by the turbidity of the lake.

"Kellysel, tell me, is your master very high in war qi? I must know that this is enough to decide whether to save your master. You should understand that I am a nobleman and have something to save my life."

Derek asked loudly after seeing the lake.

Kellysel curled his lips and continued to observe the lake, without even looking at the other person.

Bao Bo's eyes rolled and said, "I think Derek is right, Kellysel, look, if your masters are in danger, they will lose their lives because of your stupidity, as a loyal guard, you must tell us the truth, and we must, that way we can..."

"Please shut your mouth, Bobo, Derek." Orell, the son of the lord, couldn't stand it anymore: "Put your dirty thoughts, don't think that others don't know what you are thinking about. Do you really want to go down and help? Really?"

"Of course, it's true..."

"Well, I believe you, Derek, then now, please come with me with your partner. There are also spare small lifeboats on the ship. As you wish, I will put you down. Come, nobles, the time to show your glory has come."

Orell made an invitation gesture, and the smile on his lips was filled with contempt.

"Down? No, I didn't say it. What I said is that I really don't know how to express my concerns. You interrupted me and didn't ask me to finish it. Are you right...Bao Bo?" Derek said in disbelief.

"It is impolite to interrupt others. I believe Derek is not a reckless person. Look, you said too, we are nobles, and nobles will not lie, just like my stomach will feel hungry when it is lunch time. Listen, it is protesting." Bao Bo patted his stomach and said with a smile.

Orell looked at the two of them in disgust: "There is no food, no, the chef on the spaceship is anxiously waiting for Mr. Murong and Narasha to return safely. They have no intention of making food. Barron, go and take the bread left from yesterday and offer it to the nobles to eat. Don't forget, there is also the clear water from yesterday."

"Forget it, Barron, listen to me, we are also worried about the two children who are going down. Hungry does not mean we can eat, let's pray together." Bao Bo quickly stopped him, his smile a little awkward.

"I have never hated nobles as much as I am today." Moses said, squintedly, squintedly, Bobo, Derek and others.

"I've always hated it." George echoed.

*******

Gongsun Murong and Narasha, who were cared about by people on the spaceship with different thoughts, have ended the battle.

The multi-clawed monsters who were chasing them died heroically in the battle. At the last moment of the battle, it wanted to make a strategic move, but failed, and it lost in mobility.

"Brother Murong, Grandpa Butler is right. It turns out that soldiers are very fast. Whether it is chasing or escaping, it is very important. The big monster cannot do it as fast as the wind, so it fell down." Narasha made a summary after the war.

"It didn't do it as hard as it was as dark as it was." Gongsun Murong, who had already put away his weapons, added, and then he put away the multi-clawed monster.

Narasha controlled the air cover and flew towards the place where magic fluctuated: "The harvest time has come. Brother Murong, when we build a manor, we are going to visit Danghun Lake. There may be treasures in the big cave."

"Okay, anyway, it's not far from the royal city. If you are tired of studying, you can come out as a relaxing moment. You can also invite your friends to play together and hold a barbecue by the lake." Gongsun Murong hopes that Narasha will make more friends.

Narasha shook her head: "No, they speak so awkwardly, they are shocked, why are they adding so many adjectives? They are idle."

"Let's learn to adapt."

"I'm learning how to loot more things now. Look, there is a flower there, brother Murong, is there a flower at the bottom of the lake? Put it away, put it away all." Narasha slowly moved forward at the bottom of the lake, carefully looking for something she thought was valuable.

It was not until Gongsun Murong's space was about to be filled that Narasha stopped, and they also arrived at the place where the magic fluctuated, which happened to be where the big monster was before.

Narasha controlled the water and brought in a hexagon with something of complex texture on it, asking, "It should be it?"

"Absolutely, try wrapping it with a magic pattern cloth. Don't, if the spacecraft can move, I'm afraid they will do anything bad." Gongsun Murong said as he fiddled with the things in front of him.

Narasha sighed: "I'm afraid, I may not fight them after I get to the royal city, alas~!"

Narasha's little face wrinkled.

"So we must regard struggle as a kind of happiness and enjoy it." Gongsun Murong encouraged.

"Let's go and enjoy." Narasha controlled the air cover to float upwards, which was much faster than when she came down, because there was no need to explore carefully.

In less than ten minutes, the two men appeared under the boat and quietly climbed onto the boat.

Narasha first replaced the full set of jewelry.

Gongsun Murong pulled the rope tied to one side of the boat several times, and someone began to pull the rope, and the boat slowly rose.

At this time, everyone's cheers rang out from the spacecraft, which naturally did not include Bao Bo and Derek, and their faces were ugly.

"The gods are here, young master, young lady, you are finally back safely. Do you two know that more than two hours are as long as a hundred years for us. Just when I was in the darkness of pain, my dear lady and young master brought me the dawn of survival. Please accept the sincere praise of your servant, ah! That sapphire-like soul-swinging lake, your charming body swept layer by layer..."

"Moses, if you continue, I don't mind putting you in the arms of the charming Soul-Swinging Lake. The master and the lady should go to rest, rather than listen to your annoying praise."

Kelly Sel pulled Moses aside and bent down to express his congratulations and respect for Gongsun Murong and Narasha's safe return.

Bobo and Derek walked over very well.

"The spaceship has not moved yet. Are you sure you have solved the problem? Or are you two just wanting to play on the lake?" Bao Bo looked down at Narasha and questioned.

Derek was silent because he felt danger again. Standing with someone who was ready to kill you at any time, then you had to control your mouth.

Narasha ignored the two people and said to Oliar, "Uncle Oliar, let's go to the captain's room together."

"Okay, Miss Narasha, congratulations on your successful return, and thank you and Mr. Murong for your bravery." Oriel agreed, taking Narasha and Gongsun Murong to the captain's room and locking the unpopular people outside.

Bobo and Derek walked forward two steps, trying to put their ears on the door to listen, but were separated by Kellysel: "Hi! Guys, we have to make some use, don't we?"

The other adventurers squeezed over and blocked Bobo and Derek for more than ten steps away.

*******

Captain's indoor.

Narasha took out the hexagonal thing, held it in her hand, and said, "Uncle Olir, in the lake, Brother Murong and I found it."

Orell never showed a curious look like Narasha and Gongsun Murong. His expression was rather serious and even heavy.

"This is the Kipling Disturbance Hexagonal Magic Starlight, and it also has a name...Mike War Pendant. The great Lambert Kipling wanted to create a natural magic wave against the disorder on this planet, intending to let people pass through the Sea of ​​Doom, but he failed.

However, in the laboratory, he made the Kipling disordered hexagonal magic star that you hold, which can interfere with and influence other large magic systems. The great Lambert Kipling selflessly devoted his production method, and his purpose was to provide theoretical ideas to other magic researchers.

More than 6,400 years ago, during the Hundred Years' War between our Rexra Empire and the Mitchell Empire, a small magician in the Mitchell Empire produced thousands of Kipling disordered hexagonal magic starlights. During the Battle of Nadekker Mountains, our magic spacecraft fleet of the Rexra Empire... was wiped out. Until now, the Dexell Mountains have been divided on the territory map of the Mitchell Empire.

No one remembers the full name of the little magician, but only knows that his companion calls him Mike, a name that is not as great as Lambert Kiplin, and a name that is unwilling to be remembered but can never be forgotten.

Since then, all countries, as long as there is a magician, they will definitely make a large number of Kipling disordered hexagonal magic star lights. It is used in wars, so it is called Mike War pendant."

Orell told a story about the origin of the hexagonal thing. His slow speed of speech made people feel endless sighs in their hearts. The frosty years seemed to be yesterday.

"For the Michele Empire, Mike is also great. As long as the Deckel Mountains are still there, no one will forget that the long river of history cannot wash away his name." Gongsun Murong said solemnly.

"You are right, Master Murong, there is a damn canyon called Mike in the Dekker Mountains. Every year, countless people from the Michele Empire go there. In fact, the scenery there is not good at all. When it is hot, mosquitoes and flies fly around, and the rotten ditches emit an unpleasant smell. Everyone who goes there should die of illness, well, die of illness!"

Orell waved his fist hard and cursed fiercely.

Narasha, who just wants to build her own manor as soon as possible, doesn't care who takes up whose place. She only remembers things, name of people and place names, and probably will be used in school in the future.

She took out the skeleton cloth, shook it twice, and asked, "Uncle Orell, can you confirm it is it? Is the skeleton cloth easy to use?"

"Oh~! I found that Narasha is getting smarter and smarter. Of course, a piece of not very precious magic pattern can solve the troubles that have been around until now. But I can't think of why it appeared in the Soul Danghun Lake, where did you find it?"

What Orell cares more about is the reason and location of the disordered hexagonal magic star light.

Narasha shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands as she imitated others: "God knows!"

"I don't know if I find its location?" Oriel asked again unwillingly.

"In the lake." Narasha blinked.

“What about it?”

"God knows!"

"Okay OK, I won't ask. Now, let's continue flying to the royal city and move forward, guys." Orell waved his fist again.
Chapter completed!