The silent atmosphere lasted for a long time, and the low pressure made people feel a sincere boredom and depression.

Renard's eyes were quiet, as if he was wandering around, but he just stared in a daze with Allen, without any intention of urging the other party.

However, Allen quickly woke up and did not immerse himself in the news for too much time.

"Renard, you said, Dalton is..."

Alan looked at Renard, his eyes wrapped in pure white gauze could not see the turbulence in his pupils, but Alan's tone of desire to speak showed his thoughts at all.

"It should be."

Renard and Allen are familiar with each other, and after several battles of life and death, they have an extremely tacit understanding.

What's more, at this time, Allen had no private hidden hidden thoughts, and even had the most basic mental fluctuations.

In this case, Renard naturally understood what Allen meant.

"If it weren't for the premeditation, how could Dalton be so decisive?"

Renard's head was light, his eyes no longer had the sleepiness and hazyness of the past, and replaced by bright splendor.

"You haven't fully replied yet, and you don't have enough knowledge and knowledge, and your understanding of Austin's situation is not complete enough."

Renard said as if explaining to Allen, his tone was not as good as before, but rather calm and serious.

It is precisely because of this that Allen was not angry.

Because at this time, Renard was not joking with him, but was telling an objective fact.

Allen knows very well when to play and when to be serious.

Renard looked at Alan's quiet listening posture, and the expression on his face became increasingly solemn and began to explain seriously.

"Don't look at what I said before, the problem that happened to Austin is essentially the contradiction between his low life status and the excessive external energy in his soul."

"However, this is just a theoretical summary. The academic significance is far greater than the practical significance."

"We are increasingly aware of what is happening to Austin, and we are increasingly shocked by Dalton's final work."

"The more I see, the more we understand, and naturally, the more we respect."

Allen's eyesight was damaged and he couldn't see what was happening in front of him, but the perception around him, which looked like a net of heaven and earth, made Renard's shock and a little admiration, and a little admiration in his emotions.

He understood that Renard was now confiding, confiding his surprise, confiding his shock.

This is just a simple respect for a strong man who takes the lead in the extraordinary path, and it has nothing to do with anything else.

Of course, Allen felt that there was probably some regret and admiration for Dalton after seeing some of the truth.

So Allen didn't interrupt Renard, just listened quietly.

"Although in an absolute sense of time, Austin and Dalton were alone for nearly an hour."

"But this one hour is too small and too incredible for what happened to Austin."

When Allen heard this, he seemed to understand something. His lips rose lightly and his voice was faint, as if he was muttering to himself.

"That is, if Dalton wasn't ready early, then that hour wouldn't be enough, right?"

Although Allen's voice was weak, it was loud enough for Renard.

So, Renard replied without hesitation: "Yes, if we look back from the results, we can see the traces left by Austin."

"Dalton must have previewed the casting of that spell in his heart countless times, and even secretly tried it in private."

"Otherwise, time wouldn't have been so short, and the traces on Austin wouldn't have a simple and efficient beauty."

The powerful and loud words sounded in the empty yard, but did not reach too far and fell into the ears of those others.

At some point, dense magic circles had been arranged beside Alan and Renard. The magic energy circuit engraved in the air appeared and shone with bright and destructive light, raising terrifying power.

[Sound isolation] [Detection shield] [Peeling counter]…

A series of spells wrapped Alan and Renard heavily, wrapping them very tightly, without any loopholes left.

In addition to these open protections, Alan, who sat in front of Renard, seemed to have not taken action, just sat upright here.

But in fact, Allen's spirit had already been in harmony with the dark void, and began to explore whether there was any strangeness in the space here as the vibration of the space itself.

"So, what exactly is Dalton's final gift to Austin?"

Allen calmed down his mind, which was quite shocked, and asked Renard.

He spoke a low tone and a serious expression.

"Dalton has reached the level of the golden rank in the last time, do you still remember?"

Listening to Alan's extremely serious tone, Renard was not funny, but just gave a simple question.

Even his tone did not look like a questioning sentence.

Of course, Allen also knew the reason why Renard asked this question.

"It's impossible. This is how Dalton came up himself. It's impossible for him to know how big afflict is."

Allen understood what Renard meant, because he had already said this.

It is obvious that Renard means that the last gift Dalton left to Austin is the golden power of Dalton.

After all, there is nothing to stay except this.

The most important and most precious part of the Augustus family's property is still in Mikuri of the Augustus family.

Since Deers Augustus' death, Dalton Augustus has never opened the secret library, so the family's property has been greatly preserved and preserved.

No matter what position Dalton himself is or what his true thoughts are, it cannot change the reality that there is not much valuable inventory in Dalton's hands.

Therefore, there was not much material property that Dalton could leave to Austin.

Moreover, in that case, what Dalton obviously left to Austin was not the property of the physical nature, but the more nihilistic thing.

Renard's tips were already obvious to that level. If Allen still couldn't guess, it would be a bit funny.

But the problem is that this will cause a lot of consequences.

He felt that Dalton should not be a person who could not see clearly.

"Where are you thinking about?" However, Renard rolled his eyes unhappily at Allen's words.

"Since Dalton's position has changed..." Speaking of this, Renard seemed to feel something was wrong and paused for a moment, "No, it should be said that since Dalton's position no longer needs to be concealed, he naturally would not do such a thing as the relatives' pain and the enemy."

"Dalton himself made gold through quick results, so he naturally understood how harmful it was."

"To be honest, although Dalton's forehead was lit up during the battle on the eve of the past, in fact, the thing covered with cracks and scraps had no other use except indicating that he was the Golden Level."

"The [natural power] that a normal golden strong man should have was born from [Immortal Sacred Mark], and he did not have at all."

"Or it's not that there is no, he just can't afford the price of using the [Immortal Shrine]."

Allen frowned and asked subconsciously, "It's big?"

"It will die."

"No wonder!"

Renard also sighed and continued in a tone with a little sigh and sigh.

"In essence, Dalton's gold is made up of all kinds of barely made-up materials picked up from the garbage dump."

"It cannot be said that it is a counterfeit and shoddy product. After all, no matter how inferior the counterfeit and shoddy raw materials are, they will not be able to purchase goods from the garbage dump."

"He said that the parallel goods may be a bit overwhelming, a real beggar version."

"It is precisely because of this that it is great that he can barely hold up a stance when the raw materials and materials for the formation of the [Immortal Sacred Scar] are not up to standard."

"If you move a little, it's hard to say what the enemy will be like, and he will be backfired first."

Alan's mouth twitched. Although he had thought about Dalton's situation badly enough, he did not expect that the other party's situation was actually worse than he thought.

"So, in this case, Dalton naturally understands better what the price it takes to take to take a shortcut."

"I don't even say that the outcome is difficult to make progress in the future. The price I had to pay before is already terrifying and huge."

"So, Dalton naturally won't let Austin repeat his old path."

Allen nodded first, then he was a little confused, "Since that's the case, how did Dalton do it."

"If I remember correctly, there would be not much he could give at that time."

Looking at the magic arrays hidden in the void and flowing endlessly, Renard raised his right hand and outlined it in the air as if bored, and drew another magic array.

"What Dalton gave was related to the golden power in him, but it was not simply to give his power to Austin completely."

"He understood that his own power could only show off his might before the Silver Level. In front of a normal Golden Level strongman, he would be a weak cock. Anyone could beat him a few times, and then he would say, 'I want to beat ten'."

"If it were once, the world version was the highest but the peak of silver, the result would naturally be good. You can yell without hesitation that you are the best in the world."

"Even, in most eras when there was no exception, Dalton's parallel gold was the real number one in the world."

"But the problem is, times have changed!"

"When the future has been continued and the glorious world has restarted, the potential has not yet been exhausted and there is endless hope, we can make a decision in a hurry and exchange a bright future for a power that can only show off our power in a short period of time. This is simply so stupid that we cannot make a fool of ourselves."

Sensing that the multi-magic array complex that was reinforced by Renard and was about to approach the limit was felt, even though Allen was listening intently, he couldn't help but be happy about Renard's progress.
To be continued...