The next day, in the morning.

On the deck of the only purple-gold behemoth, four powerful figures were resting on their own. Suddenly, the old man with golden armor moved his ears, stood up, and walked vigorously to the side of the ship and looked down.

"Are you going to act?"

Not far away, Marchesno, wearing exaggerated heavy armor, immediately jumped up, stretched his waist tightly, and laughed loudly. The bright laughter was still deafening after the weakening of the chest and the mitral breastplate. Even if this lord of Jumo handled government affairs on the soft sofa seat of the lord castle, he had never sat for more than an hour. However, he stayed on the purple gold flying boat for nearly a month in order to sit in the battlefield, and he had already felt his joints were rusted to death!

On the other side, the middle-aged female magician with silver hair opened her eyes and stood up. Her calm and slightly dissatisfied eyes swept across Marchesno's face, who immediately lowered the volume, scratched her head with a smirk, but only grabbed the feathers on the back of the helmet.

"Action? What action?" A clean and clear voice suddenly rang out, with confusion.

Marchesno turned his head and found that it was Osborne, the young "prophet" who was vigorously promoted by the Holy See.

"Of course it's an action to raid the evil wizard's nest." The sub-legend warrior grinned, "What, do you really want to wait for the golden light shield to press into the canyon and force the evil wizard to jump out and fight us?"

"Isn't that the plan the plan?" Osborne frowned.

"So there are really people as naive as me." Marchesno seemed to have discovered something super happy. He kept laughing and stomped his feet, which made the entire purple gold flying boat tremble slightly. "Think about it, if it were you, blocked by an enemy who could not see the edge of the eye, the other party smashed the door with confidence, and as he was about to be completely broken, should you jump out and fight the enemy to the death, or slip away quietly from the back door? Tianqian Canyon is a canyon, not a dead end, and the eternal dawn of your Holy See is not completely closed in the sky and under."

Some words aroused Osborne's thoughts, and his face gradually became heavier.

"So you made a new plan? Why didn't you tell me earlier?" the young man murmured.

"This is not my idea." Marchesno smiled and pointed at Glen. "As the saying goes, scheming, if you are old, there is an old monster here who is almost two hundred years old... Ahem, I mean a wise man, an older and wise man! It's his idea."

Gelan swept his expressionless eyes, and the Lord of Jumo immediately shrank his neck again.

"If it was Senior Glen's plan, it must have a reason." Osborn was humble and polite, nodding to the old man, "So in the past month, the adventurers have been mobilized to help suppress the range of the black fog, just to create an illusion? When are you planning to launch a raid?"

"It's not only an illusion, but also a real consuming number of evil wizards." Glen finally spoke out, "The contributions of the two major sects of Sun and Moon and adventurers cannot be ignored. In this month, the monsters in the canyon were consumed a lot. I listened to the movements in the canyon, and the roars were no longer so dense... The assurance of the success of the raid will also increase a lot."

"As for when to act... I see that the black fog range has been compressed more than half, and if it goes down, the other party will be anxious. Once the canyon owner decides to give up the old nest that he has been running for a long time, all his efforts will be wasted... I think, let's go tomorrow morning. Early morning is the time when the forbidden spell of Eternal Dawn is the strongest, so we will take action at that time."

"Is it tomorrow morning?...Okay." Osborne lowered his head silently.

After a moment, he took a deep breath, and suddenly took out his gold and silver mask from his arms and quietly buckled it on his face.

When he looked up again, the cold metal covered all his expressions, revealing only a pair of dark and bright eyes. The mask was painted with patterns representing ancient gods, which gave him an inexplicable sense of majesty.

"Are you nervous?"

Flinda suddenly asked.

Osborne was stunned. He had obviously put on a mask.

"Haha, boy, don't be nervous. This is the first time you have faced an enemy that may be a top sub-legacy level?" Marchesno patted his shoulder and laughed, "Don't worry, the three of us are real sub-legacy! You are not bad, you are a double-level advancement... The four professions are gathered together and there is a power increase. Even if we face a real legend, we still have the power to fight! Besides, the other party is definitely not a real legendary power."

"That's true." Glen nodded in affirmation, his words were short, but seemed to have a reassuring power.

"I'm not nervous." Osborn lowered his head again and took a deep breath.

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"Hey, where is Daren?"

"Where has Daren been?"

"You didn't see it either?"

In the battlefield below... the Bart team, which had just killed a hawk and successfully cultivated a wisteria and olive tree, was originally very happy, but the other three turned their heads happily and looked at the golden morning light attracted by the holy tree. When they turned around, they found that one person was missing in the team.

The rolling black fog was forced back by the golden light rushing from the outside and slowly shrank deeper. The land under the feet of the three of them was quickly incorporated into the golden field.

Under the golden light, nothing was hidden, but Deren was still missing.

"It seems that there is only one possibility..." Jima's eyes fixed on the black fog in the distance, and her tone was a little uncertain, "He won't run into the black fog, right?"

"Let's go find it!" Barbara shouted immediately.

"No!" But Bart grabbed the sleeves of the two girls and shook his head seriously. "Although I don't know why he went in, he should be fully prepared...you forget what he bought yesterday?"

The tinging sound seemed to sound in my ears, and both girls immediately recalled it.

Advanced Invisible Potion!

A very mature alchemy potion, which is said to have been optimized by several great masters in history, and has achieved the ultimate in invisibility! There are no low-level flaws such as translucent shadows... It can be said that unless you speak out yourself, or because the strength of the two sides is too large, it is discovered from the breath. If you simply use your naked eyes, even a sub-legend strongman will not be able to find someone who drinks the potion.

"I didn't understand why he bought so many invisible potions before, but now everything is understandable." Bart sighed. "Dalen obviously has been planning for a long time, and even insisting on planting wisteria and olive trees may be for this purpose. Remember his follower of the cave savage? He also ran into the black fog. At that time, he seemed to shout, "I wish you success in saving people... If I guess right, Daren is going to go in and save someone."

"He should be safe with advanced invisible potion, but we don't have the potion. We just fought with the Hawks. My mental power has basically been exhausted anyway, so you should be the same... I'm almost sure that the kid did it on purpose! He obviously has a lot of opportunities to get into the black fog, but he insisted on picking this time. He probably didn't want us to follow him in."
Chapter completed!