"What! Why?" Kordak jumped up immediately. He thought he could finally leave this place, but unexpectedly, an envelope that suddenly arrived completely disrupted the entire rhythm.
Regnar was silent for a moment, and then handed the envelope to Kordak.
Kordak took the envelope, and the letter was written entirely in Common Language.
Dear junior brother:
In view of the fact that we have not been able to come up with a result in our repeated battles, I sincerely invite you, senior brother, to compete with me in an upright and upright manner, on the shores of Hunan, in the shimmering light of Yege Forest. I believe you will not refuse such an honorable duel invitation, and I will quietly wait for your arrival there.
In order to show that this duel is absolutely fair, I will give you enough time to prepare, so my patience will last until August 3rd. Until that day comes, you can come to me armed and alone, and I think you understand what "alone" means. Don't try to use orcs to surround me. If you do, I guarantee you will regret it.
Oh, right. I met a very interesting little girl before. Speaking of which, she was really ugly. I have never seen such an ugly woman. Maybe you don't believe it, but there is something else in the envelope. I think you will believe me when you see that.
Okay, that’s all. Finally, although I have a lot of patience, I hope you'd better come over quickly, because that ugly woman may not have that much patience.
Your senior brother,
Balor
"You can't go!" Kordak said without hesitation: "This must be a trap. Balor must want to take the opportunity to kill you when Lord Villes is not around! You will die if you go there!"
"I have to go." Regnar took out a strand of silver hair from the envelope. This was different from the silver hair of the elderly. The color of this strand of hair was silver, with a metallic texture. At least Kordak had never seen a human with such hair.
"This is..." Kordak was confused. This strand of hair may indeed be rare, but what does it mean
Regnar took a deep breath, and then said with a trembling voice: "Hair of this color is just like Anne's ice blue hair, very rare. I have only seen hair of this color on one person... "
Regnar paused and then said: "That's Irene."
"What?!" Kordak, Vera and Inelis all screamed. All three of them knew the story between Regnar and Irene, and also knew what this name meant to Regnar. What are you wearing
Although Regner didn't say it, they all knew how much effort Regner had put into finding Irene in the past few years. At least Kordak has never seen Regnar exchange any equipment from the guild. It stands to reason that his contribution points to the guild in the past two years are enough for him to exchange for a good magic weapon, but Regnar has never mentioned the exchange. Regarding equipment, he must have used his contribution points to do other things. The most likely thing is to entrust the guild to find Irene's whereabouts.
Since this matter was related to Irene, Kordak naturally knew that Regnar could not persuade him. He just asked: "Are you sure this is Irene's hair?"
Regnar's eyes were red and he stared at the silver hair in his hand: "Even if I forget my appearance, I will never forget the color of her hair. Unless someone has the same hair color as hers, this hair must be hers!"
"Can you listen to my opinion?" Clayton suddenly interrupted at this time.
Everyone stared at the bloody God of War in a strange way. Clayton looked at the strand of silver hair, and then said: "It's not wrong."
"What can't be wrong?" Regnar asked.
Clayton said: "After helping Xiao Ao become the chief, I spent a few years traveling around the world, so I saw a lot of regions and races. The silver hair you mentioned is indeed very rare among humans. , but I know there is a race, almost all of them have hair like this."
"Which race?" Regnar asked.
Clayton looked at Regnar and said, "Dark Elf."
"..." All the humans present fell into silence. Although they were wandering around, their experience and knowledge were naturally not comparable to that of the Blood God of War Clayton. They had only heard various legends about the mysterious race of dark elves, but had never seen any dark elves with their own eyes.
"How is that possible?" Regnar couldn't believe it. He had heard some legends about the dark elves. Not only was this race as beautiful as the elves and their desires far exceeded those of humans, but they were also very enthusiastic about blood, killing and conspiracy. It is also far more than other races. Some even suspect that even demons who are keen on destruction and destruction are not as bloodthirsty as dark elves. And now, Clayton actually said that kind-hearted Erin is a dark elf? This is really unimaginable.
"She doesn't have dark skin like the dark elves people say, and she...she's also very ugly." Regnar argued that he felt uncomfortable with Irene being associated with such an evil and bloody race.
Clayton spread his hands and said: "I think she may not be a purebred dark elf, but just has part of the dark elf blood, so she will have that silver hair, but not black skin. As for being ugly, I I remember you said that her face was burned, who knows what she will look like?"
"This..." Regnar was speechless. Clayton was right, and he also clearly remembered that although Irene's ears were not like those of an elf, they were indeed longer and more pointed than ordinary humans. , which also confirmed Clayton’s guess.
"Okay, boy. There is nothing wrong with dark elves. Race cannot represent individuals, and individuals cannot represent race. If Irene is really what you said, then she is a kind little girl, is she a dark elf? What does it matter?" Clayton saw Regnar's frustration and advised him.
"That's right." Regnar smiled.
"So what are your choices now?" Clayton asked: "I can confirm that the dark elves have hair of this color, so this hair is not necessarily Eileen's, maybe it was just Balor who found it and pretended to be it. That's it. Will you still go to Balor?"
Regnar thought for a moment, and then nodded seriously: "Go, I have to go. I only found out about Irene's race today. It is impossible for Balor to predict what her hair will look like in advance. So, this The strand of hair is very likely to belong to Irene. And... I can't bet on myself that this strand of hair is not Irene's, I can't afford to take this risk."
"In that case, let's go back and make preparations first. Today is July 20th, and there are still a few days left. It's better for you to be fully prepared." Kordak said. He knew that Regnar was going to find him this time. Balor is so dangerous, so I'm worried about him.
Regnar shook his head: "No, I have to go there early, otherwise Balor will probably be detrimental to Irene."
"Boy, can you use your brain?" Kordak was immediately furious: "If Balor really has Irene in his hands, he will naturally find a way to take advantage of it. Balor is not an idiot and persecutes Irene. It doesn’t do him any good.”
"But Erin..."
Before Regnar finished speaking, Kordak interrupted rudely: "Don't stop here, you are the only one who can save Irene. What if Irene dies if you go up so recklessly?" ? Let me tell you, if you die, I will take Vera and leave the Eastern Continent together. I don’t care about Irene’s life or death!”
"Xiao Lei, he's right, you better think about it calmly." Garona also advised at this time.
Seeing everyone around him saying this, Regnar no longer insisted on having his own way. He finally nodded reluctantly.
…
At night, Regnar returned to his room. He trained with Creighton for a long time today. Although this temporary approach may not have any effect, now he only has to do a little more so that others can gain a little more confidence.
"Xiao Lei." Garona asked, "Do you have to go to this duel?"
"We must go." Regnar said: "This is the only clue I have found about Irene in the past few years. I can't lose it no matter what. Moreover, the matter between Balor and I really should be resolved." It’s over.”
"..." Garona was silent for a moment, and then said: "I understand, then you should get familiar with Shadow Edge again in the past two days. Your other three abilities have basically been exposed, and this ability will become one of yours. Trump card.”
"Yes, teacher... thank you." Regnar said.
"Why did you suddenly say thank you?" Garona smiled.
"You have helped me so much, but I haven't done anything for you until now." Regnar said sincerely. Although this female orc is of a different race from his own, she has become a light-eating sword spirit since she became one. He always helps himself wholeheartedly. In this aspect alone, Garona is not much different from his other teacher Villes.
"Whatever you say, you just need to provide me with your soul in the future and don't let me die. In fact, I am also using you." Garona said.
Regnar nodded seriously: "Not only that, if there is a chance in the future, my apprentice will try his best to revive you. This is my promise to you."
"It's good that you have this heart." Garona was very pleased. She thought for a while, and then continued: "Speaking of which, except for this light-swallowing sword, you don't seem to have a decent weapon. Your enchanted one It seems that the quality of daggers is not up to par now."
"This flaming blade has a unique commemorative significance." Regnar said.
"It doesn't matter if you keep it, but in future actual battles, it's best not to use it." Garona said: "If nothing unexpected happens, my dagger should be in the sacrificial hall of the Blade Clan. Since you are My apprentice, then take it and use it!"