Looking at the expression of the tauren Katat, Vincent raised his eyebrows slightly and felt something was wrong. ? Since his time was too tight and he didn't want those world forces to pursue him, he didn't have much time to communicate with other living beings, so he asked the other party about the silent place straight to the point, but now looking at the other party's face, he couldn't help but feel that something was wrong. "It seems like something happened?" With this thought floating in his mind, he asked aloud, "What's wrong? Chief Katat, is there a change there?" The dark face of the tauren Katat moved slightly. , reluctantly made a smile: "Yes, Mr. Vincent, I suggest you not to go to the Silent Land recently. There is a lot of trouble there, and even a strong man in the Silver Realm may not be able to guarantee his own safety. " Hearing this sentence, Vincent's heart trembled. What is going on? ??The Silver Realm may not necessarily be able to guarantee its own safety? "What's going on?" He thought quietly for a few seconds and asked softly. Katat said with a wry smile: "You are not a creature of our world. You don't know the situation. About ten years ago, strange changes suddenly occurred in the Silent Land, producing a certain kind of breath that makes people feel heartbroken. During the day, there was a suspended There are endless dark clouds, and at night, the stars and moonlight cannot shine in. Sometimes, black storms will suddenly appear, blowing up terrifying winds, and even dead creatures will be resurrected, walking and roaring endlessly, Some of the powerful creatures among us were very curious about this change, and even wanted to go and have a look, but there was no trace of it. Even some powerful people at the golden level did not dare to get involved easily. " Are you afraid to get involved easily? Vincent was shocked and couldn't help but hesitate. "Anxiousness may not always lead to success. It's better not to rush past. Although my strength has greatly increased during this period of time. But I can't be too self-righteous. It's better to settle down first and understand the situation nearby." Planning After a while, he said, "Then I won't go there for the time being. Chief Katat, can you stay here for a while and wait a few days before going over? Don't worry, I won't live in vain." "Of course you can. Mr. Vincent." The tauren chief smiled slightly and exhaled, "I'll take you over and pick out the place you want." Then, he selected the tauren camp for a while. A small house, and then lived in it. Looking around at the furnishings inside, they were all in a rough architectural style, with skulls of strange creatures hanging on the walls. It was pale and huge, and the ground was covered with a thick blanket that looked like it was made of animal hair. Every furnishing exuded the atmosphere of a wilderness tribe. Get familiar with the surrounding scene. Vincent sat down and spent the next time asking the tauren chief about the division of power in the world. Although I had a certain understanding of this world before, those information were already many years ago. I don¡¯t know how much has changed now. And the cheerful and forthright Tauren had no inhibitions and easily told him the information about the world. It turns out that this world also belongs to the silver world. The territory is extremely vast, with mountains and rivers everywhere. Most of the area is plain and wilderness, and it also has four seasons. Generally speaking, autumn and winter are relatively long, while spring and summer are relatively short, and the temperature is relatively low throughout the year. In this world, humans are not the masters of the world. On the contrary, in this world, human power is very small, even rare. Because the climate is very bad, there are hurricanes and thunderstorms, so it is not suitable for human habitation. On the contrary, it is a paradise for giants. In this world, there are a large number of giant creatures living in it, including kobolds, ogres and other close relatives of giants. There are even some powerful creatures living in it, such as "Dragon?" ¡± Vincent couldn¡¯t believe it when he heard this word from the Tauren chief. "You mean, there are mythical creatures like dragons in this world?" That kind of terrifying and powerful creature actually exists in this world? "Hahaha, yes." Katat took a sip of Bak Kut Teh. It was turbid in color. This is their tribe's special diet. It is based on the meat of a special creature and has a faint fishy smell. It was specially brought out. The person who entertained the human warlock said, "It's just that the bloodline is very remote. It can't be regarded as a real dragon, at most it can be regarded as a dragon-like creature." "Oh, I see, I thought it was a real dragon." Hearing Vincent was a little disappointed with this explanation. He thought it was that kind of pure mythical creature, the kind of terrifying dragon that made people tremble when they heard it. In the past five years, his body has grown tremendously, and he has been able to keep up with the explosion of bloodline power. The power of spells has greatly increased. Compared with himself five years ago, he is much stronger. Today's Vincent, I yearn to meet a real dragon so much that I even have a fight to see if I can defeat that legendary terrifying creature! "Mr. Vincent, you are overthinking this. How could a real pure-blooded dragon appear in an ordinary silver world like ours? Only the golden world, or some powerful worlds lost in history, can You must have that kind of creature." The tauren smiled and drank up the bak kut teh in the cup. He glanced at the cup in front of Vincent and was startled. The tea in the cup has basically not been moved, what it looked like when it was placed there, and what it looks like so far. In order to let human warlocks taste the specialties of their own tribe, it specially reminded them. "Mr. Vincent, let's drink tea. If you don't drink it, the tea will get cold." "Huh?" Vincent raised his eyebrows and turned his attention to the Bak Kut Teh in front of him. Seeing that the color inside was turbid, and smelling the fishy smell emanating from it, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. This smell is too strong. At first he didn¡¯t want to drink it, but when he looked up and saw the sincere eyes of the Tauren chief, Vincent swallowed and stretched out his hand to the Bak Kut Teh. "Okay, I'll drink it now." After taking a sip, I felt a fishy smell rush into my throat, and the smell of meat flowed down the esophagus, and it was full of the smell of meat. The stimulating feeling almost made Vincent vomit directly. He held his breath and then swallowed it. He looked up and saw the expectant eyes of the tauren chief Katat. Out of politeness, a smile appeared on his face. "It tastes very good." "Hahaha, my big tauren's bak kut teh always tastes very good. Human Warlock, you are very discerning!" The tauren laughed suddenly and drank the liquid in his cup in one gulp. He said, "Then drink it all in one gulp. In the tradition of our Tauren tribe, drinking bak kut teh in one gulp means a friendship stronger than steel!" Hearing this, Vincent couldn't help but feel his body move. A shudder. When he looked at the Bak Kut Teh in front of him again, as if he was resigned to his fate, he sighed, picked up the tea, and said loudly and boldly. "Drink it all in one gulp, my friend." After saying this, he drank it all in one gulp. At this moment, we are far away from another world. On an unusually high mountain peak, a man with blood-colored pupils stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes far away, like a statue carved in stone. He stayed there silently, as if he had been standing there for a long time. After a long silence, he whispered softly. "Ellos, that old guy from the Golden Realm is finally dead. I've been waiting for too long. Vincent, you can't escape from the crippled revenge six years ago. I, Alec, want to avenge you!" He He raised his head and looked up at the sky. A black ancient sword appeared in his hand. Dark flames burned endlessly on it, flowing out a mighty brilliance and pointing towards the sky. "Thump" With this sword pointing, there was only a slight sound, and a huge hole appeared in the center of the vast cloud curtain! The golden sunlight poured down, like a rushing waterfall and river, and fell on the mountain peaks. The bright color illuminated the man's stern face. "Vinson, damn it." He murmured, his voice as low as the faint sound of wind, disappearing in mid-air with the breeze. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!