#111 - Section 111

Meanwhile, the dwarves' smithy was still in preparation and wouldn't be operational until tomorrow or the day after.

In other words, Allen currently had nothing particularly important requiring his attention.

This reminded him of the side quest he had triggered last night.

"...At the very least, it's a Saint-tier power. I should try it out and see if I can make it work for me."

After a moment's thought, Allen decided to investigate. This time, of course, he went alone, not even releasing Saffie. He went directly to Nicaea Harbor and took a single-person boat.

As an intermediate-level mage, and one with all attributes, Allen could easily control the boat's direction and speed.

Soon, Allen's boat reached the sea area from last night.

To Allen's surprise, this sea area was completely different from what he saw at night. On the surface, it looked no different from any ordinary sea area.

However, after careful sensing, Allen confirmed that this was indeed the eerie sea area he had seen last night.

Because no plants survived here, and no fish were active. Only the eerie aura in this sea area was reduced to the extreme. If Allen hadn't sensed carefully, he might have thought he was in the wrong place. "This is it."

Allen narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't enter the sea area, but stayed around its perimeter.

A thought flickered in his mind, and soon, a sea lion beast was purchased from the system.

Since there was danger below, Allen didn't need to risk himself. He could let the sea lion beast check the situation.

In fact, Allen had wanted to do this last night, but Lucy and Saffie didn't like this place. To avoid worrying Lucy, Allen didn't initiate it.

Today, being alone, he could naturally do whatever he wanted.

PS: Chapter 5, asking for flowers, asking for evaluation votes, asking for monthly tickets, asking for self-ordering, asking for all data!.

Chapter 171 Underwater Temple, Communication with Top Saint-Tier (1 Asking for Subscription, Asking for Self-Ordering, Asking for Monthly Tickets!)

The sea lion beast is a magical beast of the sea, and it is more familiar with the underwater world than Allen.

After being summoned by Allen, the sea lion beast received Allen's order to go down and check the situation at the bottom of the sea.

The feeling of this sea area is completely different during the day and at night.

This made Allen even more vigilant.

The sea lion beast also dived into the sea without hesitation because of Allen's order.

Allen quickly sat in the boat and waited.

Soon, some vague content appeared in his brain.

This was because of the close-range telepathy between him and the sea lion beast, which allowed him to vaguely sense the images seen by the sea lion beast.

Although the picture was not very clear, it was enough for observation.

As a sea beast, the sea lion beast can still capture images in the dim environment underwater.

Soon, the sea lion beast approached the strange sea area below.

Almost at the moment of approaching, a sense of anxiety rose in Allen's heart.

This was not Allen's emotion, but the sea lion beast's current emotion through telepathy.

At this moment, Allen clearly sensed the fear rising in the sea lion beast's heart, as if the front was the abyss of hell.

Allen raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't find anything unusual around him, and continued to order the sea lion beast to approach.

The sea lion beast absolutely obeyed Allen's orders. Under Allen's orders, even if it was very afraid, it had to approach.

Along the way, there was no trace of life in the deep sea.

The sea lion beast tremblingly approached the bottom of the sea, and Allen immediately saw a broken temple.

Allen took a slight breath. This temple should be an ancient ruin. There are many such ruins on the continent.

Although Allen himself had never seen it, he had heard of it.

Most of these ruins usually don't have any problems, only historical research value.

But this is the general situation. Once you encounter something unusual, it will mostly bring great harm to the explorers.

Because those ruins may contain some unknown energy and unknown creatures that have been left over from the distant ancient times.

They almost all indiscriminately attack all explorers and are extremely aggressive.

And the temple in front of the sea lion beast is definitely not ordinary, after all, there is a polluted ocean singer.

Allen's mouth twitched, Top Saint-Tier…

After a little thought, he still let the sea lion beast drill into the temple.

Although the temple was dilapidated, it was huge, and there was no problem for the sea lion beast to drill into it. "Don't come over!"

Just after drilling in, a mysterious voice sounded in the sea lion beast's ear.

This voice was transmitted to Allen's mind through telepathy.

Allen was very sure that this voice was the one from last night.

After the sea lion beast drilled into the temple, the scene inside also appeared in front of Allen.

The temple, which should have been grand, was now dilapidated, with ruins everywhere. Everything seemed very quiet and ancient.

The source of the previous voice was in the deepest part of the temple. Allen asked the sea lion beast to approach slightly. There was a azure blue door there, but at this moment, traces of black had faintly appeared on this door.

This trace exuded a burst of strange and distorted aura. "Don't come over!"

The voice appeared for the second time from inside the door. Allen frowned slightly and ordered the sea lion beast not to approach.

"No matter who you are, no matter what you want to do, it's best to stay away. This is not a place you should come to." The other party's voice was clearly transmitted to Allen's mind.

This voice was gentle and tired, with a feeling of extreme weakness.

Allen thought for a while. Although he could use telepathy to sense everything the sea lion beast sensed, he couldn't make the sea lion beast learn to speak human language with telepathy.

In other words, he couldn't communicate with that person.

Only with the Seadramon in the temple could Allen clearly hear the other party's voice. Once the Seadramon left, Allen would likely not hear or not hear clearly.

"Now the situation below is almost clear. Although there are some strange things, the Seadramon did not encounter any danger when it went down. It should be because of the daytime. The sea here is completely different during the day and night." Allen quickly thought, "Perhaps I should try it. Perhaps it is because of the daytime that the danger here is reduced to the lowest level." Allen is not an indecisive person, he quickly made up his mind, and the whole person jumped directly into the sea.

In any case, daytime is definitely safer than nighttime.

And he also hoped to communicate with the person inside.

Looking at the precise location of the Seadramon, Allen quickly dived into the dilapidated temple.

Seemingly feeling Allen's approach, the Ocean Singer in the depths of the temple was a little anxious. . . . . . . Seeking flowers.

"Leave here, it's very dangerous here!"

At the same time, a stream of water rushed out from the depths of the temple, trying to push Allen away.

Allen raised his eyebrows slightly, his fighting spirit surged, and he struggled to resist the stream of water.

He could feel that the stream of water was gentle and had no intention of hurting him.

This made Allen feel even more surprised.

"May I ask if you are Her Excellency Saint Cecilmina?"

Allen did not leave immediately, but respectfully said.

The one in the depths of the temple was silent for a while, and quickly replied: "It is I."

Her language is not the popular language of the continent today, but Allen can completely understand the meaning of the other party's words without any obstacles.

Allen clicked his tongue slightly. He had seen this situation in magical books. It is called spiritual resonance. As long as a certain frequency adjustment is reached, Saint-level powerhouses can achieve a state of spiritual connection with creatures, and can achieve conscious communication, regardless of language barriers.

… … 0 Of course, this kind of communication requires creatures with a certain amount of intelligence. Ordinary beasts, even if they achieve spiritual resonance, still cannot communicate smoothly.

"Your Excellency Saint Cecilmina, my name is Allen. Last night I heard your voice, it was a cry for help, but today you asked me to leave. Why is this?"

Allen said with a slight smile.

"Last night? No, that wasn't me!"

Saint Cecilmina's tone was a little tired and painful.

"Little guy, I suggest you leave immediately. After dark, this place will become like hell. Go quickly."

Saint Cecilmina said with some complexity in her voice.

Allen probably understood the current situation.

This corrupted Ocean Singer, Saint Cecilmina, may not have been sealed by others, perhaps it was her self-seal again.

Because she was corrupted, she probably had two personalities. During the day, it was the sacred personality and would not do anything harmful to Allen. At night, she would become another personality.

This is also why the environment here is completely different at night and during the day.

Thinking of this, Allen couldn't help but ponder. A corrupted Ocean Singer…

ps: First chapter, asking for flowers, asking for monthly tickets, asking for evaluation tickets, asking for subscriptions! Ah... I already modified the chapter yesterday, why does what I see still look like the previous one... a few.

Chapter 172: Mind Dragon, First Hearing of the Forbidden Dragon (2 Seeking Subscriptions, Seeking Subscriptions, Seeking Monthly Tickets!)

"Your Excellency should be self-sealing, right? Is there a problem with your body?" Allen thought for a while and still opened his mouth to say.

"…Little guy is very perceptive. That's right, I am in great danger now. The pollution in my body is getting more and more serious. Now I can't completely control myself at night. So little guy, leave quickly. Fortunately, you didn't come here last night, otherwise you might have become a corpse by now."

Saint Cecilmina's tone was a little bitter. It could be heard that this Saint-level powerhouse was very uncomfortable. As a dignified Saint-level powerhouse, she couldn't control her own body. How terrible was this?

"Is there any way to help Your Excellency remove the pollution?"

Allen tried to approach, but was stopped by Saint Cecilmina after only taking a few steps.

Allen was speechless. If he couldn't get close, he wouldn't be able to remove the seal, and his side quest wouldn't be completed "770".

I have to say, this top Saint-level powerhouse who can have a Saintly Name is very kind.

Think about it, a powerhouse who can directly seal herself in order not to harm others, and even give up the chance to escape in order to avoid harming herself, not even giving herself a chance to get close.

In addition, Allen had to admire the power of a top Saint-level powerhouse. Without even seeing the person, and being a sealed Saint-level powerhouse, she could actually prevent Allen from moving forward even a bit with just her mental power.

This made Allen admire her, and at the same time, he also had a strong desire in his heart.

Such a super expert is in front of him, if he doesn't cherish it, it would simply be unforgivable.

"There is no way. This pollution comes from the abyss. It is spiritual pollution. Only divine revelation or the purest light power can suppress it, but it cannot be eradicated, because the dark side of human nature will become its nourishment, and as long as it is a person, it is absolutely impossible to have no emotions and desires, so this pollution cannot be erased."