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The fountain of singing can’t be taken away, but it will give people who meet it forever lucky, and the spring water is full of silver, just take away the silver, you can make a fortune.

However, Heinz faintly felt that this time they might encounter a ‘big thing’.

“Have you heard of the dragon blood pool?” Brando asked.

Heinz looked blank.

“So have you heard of the Fountain of Life?”

“What…what, Mr. Sophie… are you saying?” When the noble child heard the words of the Fountain of Life, his eyes were rounded and his voice could not help but go out of tune.

Brando nodded. Heinz looked weird, sometimes excited, and sometimes frowned, but after a while, he was silent. The Fountain of Life has always been one of the most famous legends of the Aouine Southern Territory. It has been said that there is a fountain of life in the Aouine Southern Territory – exactly Tosankaad Forest, the one who meets it can recover one’s Youthful vigor, with elf generally long lifespan.

Countless people are dreaming about this legend, but I don’t know how many adventurers have lost their lives in the forests of Chablis in the south. They have no chance to see this spring. Every year, people claim to have seen the Fountain of Life, but most of these rumors are The proof is rumored, and over time, the legend about the Fountain of Life has become a richly local Legendary story of Aouine Southern Territory.

Brando knows that there is indeed a fountain of life in Aouine Southern Territory, but not in Tosankaad Forest, but in the Black Forest, which is more south of the forest. He has been looking for this spring of life, but Life Springs is uncertain and does not stay at a certain point forever. To meet it, it is probably come by with luck, but not by searching for it.

In the face of such a long-established Legendary thing, it is normal for the mentality to be abnormal. Brando’s reaction to this noble child is not surprising. He said broadly: “Don’t worry, if we are really fortunate to see the Fountain of Life, everyone Can get enough benefits.”

After listening to Brando’s words, Heinz finally adjusted, he let out a loose breath: “Don’t worry about me, Mr. Sophie, in fact, as long as I can see the Fountain of Life from afar, I am already satisfied.”

This is not an exaggeration. The Fountain of Life is not a purely dead thing. For the existence that it does not like, it will choose to abandon the meeting somebody.

But this time, what you see may not be the spring of life.

The forest suddenly opened up in front of it, and Brando’s eyes turned into a run-down city – or the correct saying was the ruins of a city, with scattered stone bases and broken wooden structures buried in the vines and weeds. Between, but faintly can see the roads of the past, still showing the scene before the passage of time.

“This is the city of loss!” Heinz blurted out and debuted.

According to legend, the slave in the southern mine of Tosankaad Forest fled after the riots, and gradually became the size of the city. It was not until later that Southern Legion broke through the area that the local fugitives abandoned the city and fled south into the depths of the Black Forest.

One of those people established today’s Marouse, and this abandoned city was portrayed as a ghost town that disappeared into the forest by rumors. The legend of it over a century or two has become more and more mysterious. But in fact it has always been in place, adventurers will pass through this place.

The city was originally called ‘barbe’, and when Gwen entire group went to Silman, he passed through it, and he later mentioned it in a letter to Trentheim. And mentioning this place is not as bizarre as it is.

Brando is naturally more aware of this. He reached out to stop Heinz’s words and whispered: “There are people inside.”

In fact, there are often adventurers in the city, and it is not surprising that someone camps in the city’s ruins, but Brando hears the fighting.

There are indeed people in the ruins. Still the people that Brando knows –

The four wizards are alternately standing, and they are constantly applying a spell to the back of a broken wall. Their grey cloak, which was originally worn outside, has faded, revealing a robe covered with silver patterns and symbols, with words in the mouth, silver beams from ivory magic The staff was staggered and shot, and the broken wall was dusty.

There was a roar of smoke in the dust, and from time to time flashed a red shield rays of light, as if something was trapped there, and it was in a desperate moment.

But suddenly. A huge rock suddenly flew out of the smoke, and a wizard couldn’t take it. The silver’s spell glow just emerged from him. The whole person had already flew out and slammed into the back. In the ruins.