"No, I've never seen this thing before. It looks like the style of Ancient Endor, but I can't match it with any of the historical periods of Ancient Endor. "The bearded man said helplessly.
"White Eagle, are you feeling better?" Dale Quicksilver looked at the last person in the team, his closest assistant and companion, the White Eagle.
The White Eagle looked like a drunkard who had too much to drink. His face was haggard, his eyes were sunken, and his once bright blonde hair was dull. Only his eyes shone with a sharp light.
He looked up at his old friend, Dale Quicksilver. "I'm fine." His voice was hoarse. "I'm just a little tired. Those men in black just now were troublesome."
Dale Quicksilver nodded and didn't say anything else.
The team continued forward. Soon, the detective dug out a small piece of black metal from a stone statue and handed it to the bearded man.
"Take a look at this."
The bearded man took it and studied it for a long time. Finally, he shook his head helplessly.
"I'm sorry … This is beyond my knowledge."
Si Lan looked at the bearded fatty helplessly. This appraisal expert was a professional appraiser that they had specially invited for this trip. However, most of the things they encountered along the way only said that they didn't know anything about them. Only a few of them could be appraised.
His first reaction was to say sorry.
If this continued, who knew when they would find the culprit. These stone pieces were clues left behind by the people who kidnapped the two children.
This was a clue left behind on purpose. If they couldn't find the other clues, Silvica and Eve would …
"If only Mr. Kelly was here. There are too few people who know anything about the Ancient Endor civilization." She sighed.
"Yeah, if only Kelly was here …" Dale Quicksilver didn't continue. His voice trailed off.
They were actually led to the island by a mysterious group of people. Detective Dale's daughter, Eve, and the White Eagle's son, Silvica, were both kidnapped by a mysterious group of people. If they wanted to save them, they had to go to the island.
The other party obviously had an ulterior motive. But they had no choice but to do as they were told.
And the clues that the other party used to guide them forward were the small black stones that were left behind in advance.
"They purposely left a mystery for us to guess." Dale Quicksilver stopped in his tracks, his expression calm. "Perhaps this is a game, a game that we have no choice in. The other party is far stronger than us, so they set the rules, and we can only follow the rules. Don't panic. If you panic, you won't have any chance of winning. "
"But Eve and Silvica …"
"Don't worry, the children also need a certain amount of training." Dale squeezed out a smile, trying to make his tone sound less anxious.
"Don't worry, Dale. With this sword, we can still protect ourselves." The White Eagle comforted.
"Yeah …" Dale nodded.
"Let's take a rest first." The detective sat down on the foot of a stone statue.
The group of people immediately sat down to rest, without any intention of being particular.
"Nineteen years ago, my parents were burned to death on this island …" The White Eagle sat down and pulled out a small copper necklace from his collar.
The necklace pendant was similar to a pocket watch. He opened the pendant with a snap. There was a black-and-white photo inside.
"This is my father." He gently stroked the glass on the surface of the photo. "I didn't think that after nineteen years, there would be a day when I would step foot on this island …" Gripping the white sword tightly, a complicated expression flashed across his face.
Bang bang!!
Suddenly, two ear-piercing gunshots came from afar.
"Let's go!"
The group of people immediately stood up and rushed towards the direction of the gunshots.
After passing through the stone statues, a wider open space appeared in front of them.
There were already a few groups of people standing there, each occupying a corner. There was a body in black on the ground, obviously the result of the gunshots.
Dale Quicksilver looked carefully. There were three groups of people standing in the open space, clearly separated from each other.
Two of the groups were facing each other, and the atmosphere was slightly tense.
On the left of the two groups was a group of werewolves with wolf heads and human bodies. On the right were three tall men wearing white windbreakers.
The werewolves looked unhappy and stared at the three people in front of them. Although they had the advantage in numbers, their expressions were obviously cautious.
"The leader of the werewolves, Mr. Bettega, sneaked onto the island, and seems to have brought a lot of people with him? What, you want to get your hands on the Black Smoke Pot too? " A big man wearing a white windbreaker stood out and laughed. The black hair on his chest fluttered in the wind, looking strangely funny.
"Didn't the generals of Weisman sneak onto the island as well? If you can do it, why can't we? "The tall black werewolf leading the group coldly replied. "Moreover, even the Clown King of Paper Cards is here personally. This time, the situation is much bigger than the last time. Do you want us to help you? "
"Capturing the Clown King is the internal duty of the generals of Weisman. You don't have to worry about it." The tall man leading the three generals said calmly, "And that traitor Griffiths, we will take care of them all this time."
"Even if you, the General of the Glorious Scepter, are here personally, I'm afraid you still don't know the details?" The leader of the werewolves said loudly, "The Clown King has formed an alliance with the Immortal Palace. Now, he is considered an ally of the Immortal Palace. It won't be easy for you to deal with him."
"Is that so?" The General of the Glorious Scepter frowned slightly and didn't say anything else. He seemed to be thinking about something.
Dale Quicksilver and the others didn't attract any attention when they entered the area. They looked like small fries who were lucky enough to get onto the island. No one paid any attention to them.
Only a few cautious experts casually sized them up. When they didn't find anyone, they looked away.
Following their arrival, more and more people started to gather there.
This was the place where the entrance to the Southern Ruins appeared. The key must be inserted into one of the stone statues here to open the ruins. Therefore, even if you get the key, you have to come here to open the ruins.
Waves of forces started to enter the empty space. There were the elites of the Confederation, the special forces of the Tulip Family, and some unknown groups of people with unknown backgrounds. What was strange was that almost all of them were injured. There were only a few of them and they didn't look good.
"Looks like they were attacked too." Dale Quicksilver whispered to Si Lan and the White Eagle. "Right now, there are the three generals of Weisman and the leader of the Wolf Clan here. The Clown King's people shouldn't dare to appear. Even the people from the Immortal Palace wouldn't dare to appear alone. Although the situation looks tense, this is the safest place. "
"The three generals of Weisman have always been righteous. When they are the strongest force, they should be able to stabilize the situation." Si Lan nodded in agreement. "White Eagle, are you alright?"
"I'm fine …" The veins on the White Eagle's face were bulging. He held the white sword tightly in his hand. There were huge black runes flashing on the sword. "I can still hold it in …" He gritted his teeth and replied in a low voice.
The three of them looked at the White Eagle worriedly, afraid that he couldn't hold back the negative emotions in his heart.
This sword was the legendary Rune Sword. It had a mysterious and terrifying power. If it wasn't for this sword, they wouldn't have been able to come here. However, to use this Rune Sword, one must have an extremely strong individual strength and will.
The White Eagle was still a little weak. If it wasn't for his willpower, he probably wouldn't have been able to stand it.
"So we're just going to wait here? Wait until tomorrow? "The appraisal expert fatty asked in a low voice.
"No need. The key should be with the three generals and the leader of the werewolves. From now until the full moon tomorrow, it's time to see what each side has up their sleeves. However, to be able to snatch the key from the three generals and the werewolves … "Dale Quicksilver shook his head, speechless. "By showing up like this, they are clearly telling the Clown King that if he wants the key, they are standing here. If he has the guts, he can come and take it himself!" He paused. "At the same time, they are announcing to everyone that the key is in their hands. If you have the guts, go and take it yourself. As long as you're not afraid of death! "
"Too arrogant!" Miss Si Lan gasped. "The elites from all over the world have gathered here. Even the Tulip Family has sent their troops."
"This is the style of Weisman. They want to dominate the world. This has always been their style." Dale Quicksilver nodded. "Now it's time to see if anyone dares to make a move. We just don't know who took Eve and the others. Everyone, keep your eyes peeled. "
Just then, a group of men and women wearing red capes walked into the area. The red-eyed woman in the lead looked around and fixed her gaze on the three generals of Weisman.
"The Glorious Scepter Hull, nice to see you again." The woman placed her right fist on her chest and bowed slightly.
"Elisa, are you here for the key too?" The Glorious Scepter asked calmly. He had a small black mustache above his lips and looked very serious.
"The real battle will begin after the entrance to the ruin is opened. It's too early to talk about this now." The red-eyed woman replied.
"That's not necessarily true. Whoever has the key has the right to use the Black Smoke Pot. Otherwise, even if someone is in front of the Black Smoke Pot, they won't be able to use it." The leader of the werewolves interrupted. "Elisa, is the Demon Hunter Alliance really going to participate in this battle?"
"You should be glad that you belong to the White Lion camp. If it was the Black Lion, I would kill you without hesitation." The woman said calmly.
"You can try." The leader of the werewolves sneered with disdain.
The situation was getting more and more complicated. The Demon Hunter Alliance, the werewolves, the Weisman government, and the Clown King. These four forces were undoubtedly giants. Any one of them had the power to destroy the others.
Some of the forces saw that the situation was not right and had begun to retreat.
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