Latest website: The boat traveled across the sea, and from a distance, I saw the fishermen of the people of the Demon Abyss floating on the surface of the sea, waving their hands toward the boat.

Lan En stood in front of the ship's side and looked into the distance, without speaking for a long time.

He looked back at Shinsai, his eyes full of complexity.

He has always wanted to change his hometown all his life, and he did.

He has brought changes to the people in his hometown, so that they no longer go hungry and let them support themselves.

He established a number of food workshops, he made the Temple of Ice become less elevated, and began to produce food for civilians.

But he found that he had only changed his hometown.

Shinsai is still the Shinsai, it has never changed.

"Our civilization!"

"Where are you going eventually?"

He finally understood why the teacher wanted to establish the Temple of Truth, because only thousands of people who inherited the will of the saints can change the world.

There is no way for a simple person to do what they want to do.

The net caught the fish, his students held up the fish and the catch from the sea towards him, the scales of the fish glowed brightly under the sun.

"Teacher! Look!"

"The sea is more fertile and lively!"

"There are all kinds of food in the sea, there are dense vegetation on the bottom of the sea, and nothing on the ground."

Lann asked his students, "Is it a good thing that there are more races in life?"

The student was a little puzzled, he looked at the ancestor fish in the catching net: "Teacher, is it okay to have more food?"

Lan En smiled, these people are really aloof.

The idea of ​​thinking of himself as a higher creature and standing supreme in all life is deeply ingrained, and he doesn't even think about it.

"What if we were eaten?"

The student was speechless and didn't know how to answer.

The boat passed through a thick fog, and the light at the top of the lighthouse guided them forward, and Lann and his party finally arrived at the island of fog.

This does not belong to the kingdom of Hiinsai, it is just an overseas enclave.

This place also does not belong to the country of Demon Abyss. The Temple of Truth and this island are independent of the two, and it is more like a mysterious holy land.

All the temple teachers under the lighthouse are welcoming the priest Ryan, who is waiting for the food, including some senior apprentices who are about to graduate.

"Everyone is waiting for your return, the second generation of sages of truth."

When Lann came back this time, he would never leave again.

He inherited the teacher's will, as well as the identity of a sage.

"what is that?"

From a distance, Lann found a group of students on the hillside frolicking.

Seven or eight of them sat in a car, with a metal structure and two rows of four seats.

It is not a person who drives the vehicle, but a stone.

Or it is a life made of stones.

It was a strange creature made up of two stone balls, one big and one small. The big stone ball on the lower body rolled quickly, and the head on the upper body swayed from left to right, which looked a little funny.

But its speed is not slow, dragging the vehicle forward rapidly.

"so fast!"

"accelerate!"

"My little friend, speed up!"

The vehicle was very bumpy and several students yelled.

The vehicle stumbled down the hillside under the control of the older priest, and then moved quickly around the coast.

Until they rushed in front of Lan En and the temple teachers uncontrollably all the way, the pupils of several students shook violently.

"not good!"

"It's over, it's the teachers."

"Stop!"

"Hurry up and stop."

The students panicked even more.

Then it overturned.

As soon as Lan En lifted his hand, he supported the few students who had turned down so that they did not directly hit the ground.

The stone ball pulling the cart was directly smashed into two pieces, and the two stone **** rolled together and pieced together again.

It just looked wobbly, as if it was also stunned.

Lan En looked at the existence of the cart: "What is this?"

After taking a closer look, Lann finally recognized it.

This turned out to be a stone demon, but it should be a new born little stone demon.

It was the descendant of the stone demon created by Sandean. The ancestor of the stone demon was locked in the dungeon. A few days ago, a bunch of little stone demon was born.

What surprised Rann most was that the priests on the Misty Island managed to control and use them.

"How do you control these monsters? They are extraordinary beings, possessing wisdom and power."

"They will not easily accept the control of Sanye."

The eldest student stood up and replied: "It is the contract of the spirit world. The contract of the spirit world allows us to conclude a contract with the fairies. The fairies lend us power, and we give the memories to the fairies."

"As long as we modify the names of both parties to us and the stone demon, we can also conclude a contract through the spirit world and the stone demon."

"Stone Demon became our partner, and we gave something we had."

Lan En's tone can be said to be shocked: "The Deed of the Spiritual Realm?"

"Is there such a way? Achieving symbiosis and coexistence with monsters through the contract of the spirit world?"

Lan En himself couldn't think of such a genius idea.

He went back and asked the temple teachers: "Who thought of this? It's really a genius idea."

The tutors looked at each other, and the last person stood up and said, "It's... it's a student of Haru."

"The name is Anhofus."

Although Lann was very complicated about Haru's emotions, he did not have any opinion about Haru's students. He believed that something happened to the teacher and could not be implicated on the students.

so,

Of course, he didn't know that Haru's secret technique of immortality came from Anjophos, after all, Haru didn't even say about this matter to his teacher Sandean.

Lan En felt that this was a very talented person, and he immediately became interested in talent.

"What about others?"

The instructor replied: "He heard that you became the second-generation sage of truth, so he ran away."

Lan En shook his head: "Is he afraid of me angering them because of Haru? There won't be such a thing."

"If you find him, just tell him to come back."

"Haru is Haru, he is him."

The offenses and conflicts of the students attracted a round of reprimand from their tutors.

But in front of Lan En, the instructor finally let them go.

The panicked students left with their little stone monsters and vehicles. Not long after they turned around, the honest Yan eggplant expression immediately turned into a snicker.

Several people huddled together, laughing happily.

I don't know why I laughed.

Lan En watched them frolicking under the sun and hugged the back of the little stone demon, and suddenly thought of himself, Haru, and Elena.

Perhaps one day, the monsters will become part of the Sanye, the stone monsters that help caravans pull carts, the fire monsters that provide flames and temperature, and so on.

"Can't we live together?"

These words came out of Lan En's ears, and he suddenly turned his head away.

"who is it?"

"Who is speaking?"

No one spoke, he just recalled the memory in the dream.

It was a soft and pleasant voice, which reminded her of the voice of the messenger of God she heard in Volcano City.

Rann suddenly realized: "It turns out."

"At that time, the messenger of God was asking me."

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Dark swamp.

"Snapped!"

"Tsk!"

A young man waded through the mud, every step was extremely difficult.

He passed through the entrance of the canyon that was like the gate of **** and headed toward the depths of the swamp known as the Forbidden Land of Death.

Behind him was a little stone demon~lightnovelpub.net~ rolling around in the mud, but fortunately the edge was not deep.

Finally, in the muddy depths, he dug a glass shard from a flask.

Inside the glass shards there are complex patterns like the smallest hollowed-out filaments, and the glass does not know what it is integrated into, faintly shining with silver light.

"Sure enough, the magic bottle is still here."

The young man was a little excited. This magic bottle can be said to carry Haru's most powerful force and the most critical research.

"Teacher, your inheritance will not be cut off."

"The powerful force you created, as well as your name, will continue to be passed on."

The shards of glass shone brightly, illuminating the face of the visitor.

It was Anjofors.

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