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Chapter 1196 Between life and death

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    Hearing Herago's answer, Modile pondered for a moment, and then suddenly asked in a low voice: "I am suddenly a little curiousA long time ago, in a period that I have forgotten, was it true that I  Have you ever been to this place?¡±

    Heragor looked into Modir's eyes, and nodded slightly after a long time: "Yes, you have visited Tallond - although you have not directly set foot on this land."

    Modile opened his eyes slightly: "So is the curse I received left here?"

    "I'm afraid not," Heragor slowly shook his head, "At least judging from the available clues, your state was still normal until you left this land - and it was normal after that.  For a long time.¡±

    Modir fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking about. After almost half a minute, he raised his head again: "Isn't this part of the matter impossible to tell me? For example, it involves the secrets of Tallond, or it may point to something."  Something that can create a threat through recognition? If it's the latter, I can understand it, after all, after traveling for so many years I've always come into contact with some weird things."

    "Yes," Herago nodded. "We can't discuss this matter in detail now - mainly because I'm not sure about the risks behind it. But if there is some progress in our work, I will  Contact you as soon as possible."

    "I believe this," Modile finally smiled again. Then he breathed out softly and turned to look at the exit of the room. "That's it. It's time for me to go back and meet my companions."

    "Are you still planning to return to the adventurer camp?" Heragor looked a little surprised, "I meanas a legendary mage, you don't actually need to perform those tasks in the adventurer camp. I can  We will arrange accommodation for you in New Agundor. Although the conditions in Tallond are difficult now, at least in the core area, we can still provide relatively comfortable and thoughtful conditions."

    Modier thought for a while and said with a smile: "Forget it - staying in a land full of unknowns and opportunities, but not being able to take risks and explore at will, no matter how comfortable and thoughtful living conditions are for an adventurer,  It¡¯s not a good thing. I prefer to stay with Laura and the others at the adventurer camp. Even on days when I don¡¯t go out, I can hear countless new and interesting stories from the adventurers, which is more interesting to me.¡±

    "I respect your choice," Heragor nodded slightly, "Then you can do whatever you want - but if you suddenly think of something later or need any help, you can always contact anyone in the adventurer camp.  I¡¯ve been contacted by the dragon affairs officers ¨C I¡¯ve already said hello to them.¡±

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    After leaving the big house and returning to the gathering point of the temporary camp on Crystal Rock Hill, Modier saw at first glance Laura who was wandering idle next to the protective door and several familiar adventurers. The face of the old mage  With a slight smile on his face, he took long strides and walked towards that direction. Laura and the others quickly noticed Modier's approach and rushed towards him.

    "Are you back from patrol?" After getting closer, Modier glanced at Laura curiously and asked casually.

    "We have been back for a while," the young huntress said with a smile, "You have been gone for a long time - what did the camp commander talk to you?"

    "Sure enough, it's been a long time" Modier murmured to himself in a low voice thoughtfully, then waved his hand nonchalantly, "We didn't talk about anything, we were just asking about my origins.  Let¡¯s talk about the fire element lord, nothing else.¡±

    "Is that all?" The two-handed swordsman in the team - the one who had been pushed out by Modir with more than a hundred layers of shields - suddenly showed a look of disappointment on his face, "I thought I could hear  What 'internal arrangements'"

    The druid on the side casually patted him on the shoulder: "Hey, it doesn't make much difference whether you hear something or not. Anyway, if you drink two more drinks later, everything will be arranged"

    The adventurers were joking like this, and several teammates who had become familiar with each other started talking and laughing about it. However, the huntress Lola did not participate in it. She keenly noticed that something was wrong with the old mage's current situation. After a moment of hesitation,  Still couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Modier, are you okay? I think you don't look good."

    "Me? My face?" Modier was startled for a moment, then subconsciously patted his cheek, "I'm fine but maybe I'm a little tired. Alas, after all, I'm an older person, so I can't compete with you young people.  Compare"

    After the old man finished speaking, the faces of the adventurers around him suddenly became weirder than the other. The strong two-handed swordsman also subconsciously looked at Modile, who looked like an old man."

    Andal¡¯s mechanical prosthetic eye immediately shrank: ¡°What did you find?¡±

    "After he read part of the 'Modier Travels' and heard the surname 'Wilder' from my mouth, he quickly fell into a state of confusion. The whole process lasted less than a minute, and then he forgot  He remembered what had just happened and no longer remembered the contents of the travel diary. His memory went back to before I took out the travel diary." Heragor described what had just happened in detail. "At the same time, I observed his  The stability of the soul dropped sharply, so in order to prevent accidents, I did not try it a second time."

    "You fell into confusion after hearing the last name? And you lost your memory afterwards?" Andal's tone suddenly became serious, "This sounds reminds me of the undead."

    "Yes, it is reminiscent of the undead, but it is not completely consistent - at least he knows that his name is Modir, and it is completely impossible for the undead to remember his own name. In addition, once the soul of the undead has a backlash, the consequences will not only be confused thinking.  It's as simple as temporary amnesia." Heragor nodded. "Modil is a living flesh and blood body. I can be sure of this. He is alive, but the state of being alive is not quite right. I am more inclined.  As a result, his soul suffered a very serious trauma. This trauma failed to kill him, but it imprisoned part of his 'life essence' in a state of immortality - which is probably why he was able to wander around the world for six full years.  One of the reasons for centuries.¡±

    Listening to Herago's judgment, Andal fell into thinking for a short time, and broke the silence after a few minutes: "What about the detection of 'contamination'? Has any pollution factor been detected?"

    Heragor's eyes once again scanned the shining runes all over the room, and after a moment of pondering he shook his head: "No pollution was detected - whether it was other spiritual pollution originating from the gods, or pointing to the 'countertide'  There is no residual reaction to the specific contamination. Modir is just a mortal with a strange survival state."

    "But I'm still not at ease," Andal sighed softly, "He has entered that tower before, and this matter is related to our former god Although judging from the clues back then,  Mordir Wilder was not contaminated by the reverse tide when he left Tallond, but you also know the specialness of that tower - even our former gods could not interfere with what happened in that tower.  thing."

    The room fell into silence temporarily. After a while, Andal spoke again: "What decision do you have?"

    "That tower has been making me more and more uneasy lately," Heragore said in a deep voice, "and after the adventurer Modil appeared, this uneasiness is becoming more intense.

    "I think we should contact Gawain Cecil, at least let the Cecil Empire know about the adventurer's existence first - the descendants of the Wilder family over there may have a way to verify the identity of their ancestors. At the same time, we are also  You can discuss the Tower of Counter Tide with Gawain and see what the human emperor, who is also good at dealing with gods, thinks about. Finally"

    When Herago said this, he paused with a slightly weird expression, appearing rather hesitant. However, Andal guessed what the former dragon priest was thinking. He raised his head slightly, with a dim look in his mechanical eyes.  Hong Guang: "You can also ask'Ms. Enya's opinion on this matter."

    Heragor sighed softly: "Although today's 'Ms. Enya' is just a residual aggregate of humanity, at least her memory inheritance is intact. We should ask."

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    On the northern border of the Cecil Empire, the seaside city "Beigang" is ushering in the bright sunshine at noon. The fine waves are beating against the wave protection facilities outside the port. The majestic bow of the "Bitter Winter" points proudly to the sky. This huge sea  The fortress docked smoothly at the edge of Pier 1 in the military zone. At the front of its upper deck, Byron, wearing a navy cloak, took a step forward and gazed at the familiar city and coast. He couldn't help but smile on his face.

    "This is really a 'far trip'," he muttered, "I wonder if the girl at home misses me"

    A low roar from high in the sky interrupted his soliloquy, and Byron looked up to the sky. In the bright light cast by the huge sun, he saw the figure of the red dragon passing through the bottom of the clouds, and again in the city.  Hovering in the sky, with the majestic roar unique to dragons, the red dragon covered in full-body mechanical armor seemed to be greeting the Winter on the dock.

    Byron laughed and waved in response to the red dragon in the sky.

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