It was already 4 a.m. when Roland returned to the cave near Fort Herrenmill again.

When he walked more than a hundred meters away from the cave, a tall figure appeared at the entrance of the cave. Immediately afterwards, a voice came: "Dirat, did you come back alone?"

It was the swordsman Ma Poly, with a hint of doubt in his voice.

Roland nodded and asked as he walked, "There hasn't been an accident during the time when I was not here, right?"

Mapoly shook his head: "No. Miss Avana has been in the middle of the night and has now rested. I have been guarding the cave entrance and I haven't heard any abnormal movement outside."

"That's good." Roland breathed a sigh of relief. While on the way, he was still a little worried that the location of the cave would be exposed. Now, it was a great deal.

When he got closer, Mapoly looked at Roland carefully. After looking at it for a while, he whispered: "Dirat, there is still a trace of murderous intent on your face. Is it related to Lena?"

Roland knew that this could not be hidden from Ma Poli, and did not intend to hide it.

He walked into the cave: "It's cool outside, let's talk inside."

Ma Poly nodded and followed Roland into the cave.

When Roland walked to the bonfire in the cave, she saw Anwena wrapped in a blanket, but her eyes were wide open and she looked at him without blinking.

"woke up?"

"I haven't fallen asleep."

"Well, that's just right for me to talk about my experience going out together."

Anwina sat up and wrapped the blanket around her. Roland sat down beside her, while Mapoly sat opposite the campfire. He habitually picked up the fine velvet cloth and gently wiped the heavy sword.

Roland took out a small bag of dried wild fish from the package, divided several pieces for Anwena and Mapoly, and left two pieces for himself.

Seeing the two of them looking at each other in surprise, he smiled and explained: "On the way back, I passed a pond and felt a little hungry, so I roasted some. You can try it, it tastes very good."

He started eating first, Ma Poli shrugged and put away the fine velvet cloth? He picked up the dried fish as big as a palm? He bit off half of it in one bite, chewed it for two or three times. Then he swallowed it: "Well~ It's really delicious? Haha."

Anwena's movements became much more delicate, and she used her fingers to tear the fish into one by one? She chewed it carefully and nodded, "Although it is dried grilled fish, it still retains the deliciousness of the wild fish."

The three of them began to concentrate on eating the delicious dried fish? The fire was burning quietly, roasting the air in the cave warmly, and dispelling the coldness of the cold night.

After Roland ate a dried fish, he began to talk about his experience of the night.

From following Lena to Mist Ridge? To discover footprints? Then to the underground palace, he finally met Knight No. 2 who was following him on his way back. Except for hiding some irrelevant details, nothing else was left out.

After saying this in one breath, he smiled and said, "Now? Among the Blood Rose, there are only the real strong men left, No. 3, No. 1, and the leader. Even if we fight hard, we may not lose."

Ma Poli nodded in agreement? But he frowned slightly and did not feel relaxed.

Roland noticed it? He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there any problem? Mapoly?"

Ma Poli played with the little dried fish left in his hand and said, "I just think Lena's reaction is very strange. I really can't understand why she is so loyal to the leader."

Roland naturally knew about this, but Mapoly didn't know about it. He listened with relish.

Anwena continued: "Usually, the soul of an ordinary Glenmai is white. But if he believes in the goddess of life devoutly, it will be stained with green, and even turn green all over. If he believes in the goddess of life, he will turn golden yellow, which is consistent with the light spirit."

Hearing this, Roland was slightly stunned: "What Guangling has been spreading in Glenmay is the belief of the Goddess of Life, but what they believe in is the God of the Sun?"

He didn't even know about this.

Anwina smiled slightly: "Because the Goddess of Life is the main god of the Sun God. According to the ancient agreement, Glenmay belongs to the realm of the Goddess of Life, and the Duchy of Nanyue in the south is the diocese of Hadiv."

"Oh~" Roland understood.

The Principality of Nanyue is much smaller than Glenmay and is a small country. Roland did not pay much attention to it before, but only knew that it was also a vassal state of Guangling, but he did not expect that there was still this divisional relationship in faith.

Anwena continued: "Our clan calls the light of souls the spiritual light, and faith can change the spiritual light. In addition to the powerful gods, there are also some regional small gods, even evil gods and demon gods."

Ma Poli also understood it, and he said, "So, this lilac soul is probably because of his belief in a certain god?"

Anwina nodded: "This possibility is the greatest."

Roland continued: "Which god might be?"

Anwena thought for a while and said, "As far as I know, the god of conspiracy, Holihokan, is deep purple. The god of romance and love, is bright purple. The god of poison, Mirhab, is very deep purple. Others, there should be some, but they are all short-lived and have not left enough deeds on the continent."

Roland picked up the ruby ​​and looked carefully: "Then, what kind of God's believer do you think this person is?"

Anwina shook her head: "I can't confirm."

"Um?"

"Because the color of the soul is not static, the longer the faith is, the more pious it is, the deeper the fusion with God's power, the more consistent the color. In this way, all three gods are possible, the difference is only the degree of faith."

Roland couldn't help but spread his hands, feeling a little disappointed.

Ma Poli curled his lips, picked up the fine velvet cloth and continued to wipe the sword. He was already a little confused when he heard it.

However, Roland had some thoughts: "So, are there native races on the mainland that have lavender souls?"

Anwena looked at the swaying fire without blinking, and fell into memories. After a while, she slowly spoke: "I vaguely remember that there seems to be a similar legend...you ask me to think about it carefully."

She began to cover her head and ponder, as if the memory was too blurred. She couldn't remember it for a moment, and she even began to pull up her hair.

Just as Roland was considering whether to stop her from self-harm, Anwina suddenly slapped her forehead: "I remember that about 800 years ago, there was a young man in the Yellow Sand Valley west of Glenmay, claiming to be the chosen one. It is said that each of them has a very intelligent mind and almost perfect spell talent, and is very diligent, and often has very powerful power at a young age."

Mapoly exclaimed: "The Chosen One sounds powerful."

Roland was concerned about the ending of the group, because he had never seen records about the Chosen in Glenmay's history books: "What happened later?"

"I'm sorry, the Chosen Ones were just a flash in the pan and failed to grow... The Sun Sage Rand killed them all... Some people also said that several Chosen Ones escaped, but it was just a legend."

Roland frowned: "It's the Sun Sage again!"

He now hates this old thing very much. He killed Safar 500 years ago, and 800 years ago, this guy exterminates people again, feeling that all the conspiracies and tricks are like his shadow.

Avena knew that Roland had a holiday with the Sun Sage, and comforted her softly: "Okay, it's all vague legends, and it's not worth getting angry."

"Well, I understand." Roland also knew that his anger was unreasonable, so he tried hard to calm his mind.

Anwena said again: "Anyway, you have this ruby ​​here. When the matter is over, we will chase them all the way. When we find someone, we will know everything?"

What it says makes sense.

Roland calmed down and wiped his face hard: "I've been busy all night, so let's take a break first. Bird may send news at any time, and we can't handle it in this state."

"good."

The three of them ate some food and filled their stomachs and started to rest.

While waiting like this, the day passed by. When the sunset fell to the horizon, a message bird suddenly flew into the cave.

Roland reached out and grabbed it. When he opened it, he saw it said: "It's done. Come into the city from the secret passage in the north of the city!"

The messenger bird also attached a simple map, pointing out the secret passage in the north of the city.

Roland cheered up: "Let's go, let's go!"
Chapter completed!