Fairy’s Box

After witnessing the scene of the changeling queen breaking the seal and escaping, the square suddenly returned to quiet, and the atmosphere of celebration was swept away.

"Lord Lord, are you all right?" The six old goblins hurriedly surrounded them with crutches.

Yale pressed his forehead with his left hand. After the pain like a split skull gradually eased, he slowly opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice:

"It's okay... I underestimated her."

"You can beat her once, and you can beat her a second time!"

The old goblin is full of confidence at the moment. Although the changeling queen ran away at the last moment, anyone can see that the power of Lord Lord is obviously superior.

"She ran away...where can she go?" he asked, closing his eyes and tapping his forehead.

"Should we go back to the Nightmare Ruins?"

"Mostly so."

"It must be back to the old nest!"

The six goblins talked about it, and felt that it was most likely that the other would run back to their old lair and lick their wounds.

"Take me there." The black-haired knight opened his bloodshot eyes, his eyes contracted unnaturally, and instantly turned into sharp vertical pupils, reflecting a burning world.

...

North of Glamorgan - Nightmare Ruins.

On the endless gray plain, large and small broken sculptures are piled up, and further north is a dilapidated miniature city, surrounded by a rusted oval iron fence.

"That's the village we used to live in!"

"That vicious changeling ruined everything!"

"It's now their lair."

The six old goblins rode on a self-propelled unicycle, looking at the ruined paradise homeland, blowing their beards and staring with excitement.

"..."

Yale followed behind them, silently summing up the lessons of the previous battle, and decided to use the fear field with caution in the future.

boom--!

The unicycle speeded up, trying to smash the obstacles with the front end of the attack, but unexpectedly, a large barrier was arranged in front of it, and before it got close to the iron fence, it was struck by a bolt of lightning, and white smoke appeared.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

The old goblins were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped the unicycles. Before they could speak, the black-haired knight threw a punch at the iron fence. Under the invasion of black flames, the large barrier just flickered for a while, and soon it was announced that it was broken.

Approaching the village where the fairies once lived, you will see a miniature white building complex that has been reduced to ruins, with broken walls, dead branches and leaves, gray, white and green messy patchwork together.

They walked directly into the ruins from the front. Yale walked ahead to explore the road. The surroundings were very quiet, and they did not find the changeling army mentioned by the goblins.

In front of it was a small castle that had collapsed in half. The interior was covered with a thick layer of ash, and rotten furniture was faintly visible. The walls were covered with black holes, which looked cold and lifeless.

"Where are the changelings?"

Looking at the knee-high castle wall, the black-haired knight turned his attention to the wheelbarrow behind.

"Strange, when we came here before, it was densely populated by changelings." The old goblins gestured and spread their arms to the maximum to show the number of enemies.

"They may be hiding in fear of your power," the goblins added.

"Then try to find them."

Yale ignited his vindictive energy, and a high-temperature black flame compressed into a sphere gathered between his palms, pushed it into the air, and then split into hundreds of fireballs, hitting the ground like a meteor shower.

Boom boom boom boom!

Hundreds of small shock waves exploded at the same time, and the air waves were mixed with flames and rampaged.

Until the place was razed to the ground, they still hadn't seen a single changeling.

"This is still just the periphery of the Nightmare Ruins... Maybe they are huddled inside the ruins." The six old goblins said hesitantly.

"Then move on." He was now determined to kill the changeling as soon as possible.

The farther you go, the bigger the buildings in front of them are. They are all sloping and sloping buildings. The walls are full of potholes and hollows. From the angle of the messy inclination of the buildings, it is obviously a deliberately built style.

Even the layman Yale can see that these buildings are not in the style of miner goblins, and the builders should be another group of people, or simply the work of changelings.

"Lord Lord, please be very careful." The goblins followed closely behind him, both wanting to find the hidden enemies, but also afraid that they would suddenly appear and attack him.

"It's ok."

He stepped into the main road of the Nightmare Ruins. The road was not spacious, and the road was unusually quiet. He didn't know where it led, and he could only see white cocoons in the distance.

What it is?

The black-haired knight quickly accelerated, and the figure flashed and appeared hundreds of yards away.

"Lord Lord, please wait for us!"

The goblins screamed and pushed the unicycle, chasing after him in his direction.

He rushed along the main road to the end of the road, knocked past several gray buildings blocking the road, and finally came to a thick cocoon wrapped in silk.

Yale stretched out his hand and gently stroked the surface of the nine-foot-high cocoon, feeling a layer of transparent mucus smeared on it. It felt wet, greasy, and cold to the touch.

As far as the eye can see, there are white cocoons staggering about here and there, connected by several layers of thick cocoon silk, forming a giant bowl-like structure.

The black-haired knight grabbed a thin layer of cocoon silk with both hands and tried to break it. He found that this thing was extremely tough, and it could only be stretched with all his strength, and it returned to its original state as soon as he let go.

"This is probably her lair." Yale took a few steps back, spread out his palms, and sprayed out a black column of fire, burning a cocoon.

"Lair? Very likely!" The six goblins nodded.

After burning for 20 seconds, the outermost cocoon silk showed signs of melting.

"That's not right... If you want to talk about ambush, is there a better chance of ambush than now?" The black-haired knight suddenly put away the flames and turned his eyes to this dead space, filled with doubts.

No matter, all in all, let’s bombard it again and again!

boom--!

The black shock wave shook the earth, and the loud sound suddenly echoed in the deep space. The flickering fire burned everything, and countless fragments and flames fell from the top of the head.

After an hour...

On the nightmare ruins that have become real ruins, Yale vigilantly patrolled around, followed by six miner goblins. When he was sure that the land had been turned upside down, his face suddenly turned blue:

"She's not here!"