And this time, Brian finally didn't hesitate anymore.

He snorted coldly, and with his wrists slightly moved, the light reappeared. Just a flash in front of him, the flaming dragon condensed by the Dragon Sect's sword song completely dissipated into the air.

Then, he immediately activated the arcane sequence, overwhelmed the splendid magic, and mercilessly submerged the phantoms of the Elf Sword Ponger and the Arrowhawk, dissipating without a trace.

Looking at the empty hall, Brian nodded thoughtfully.

As he expected, this mysterious elf sword singer was not a real person, but more like a phantom formed by some kind of magic.

He no longer delayed his time and continued to walk towards the depths of the Tower of Wind Song.

During the walking period, it was extremely thrilling for Brian.

In addition to the Elf Sword Songist who just made him feel a little trouble, he also encountered Elf Rangers, Elf Wanderers, Elf Warriors and Elf Priests respectively.

Except for their different clothes and their respective profession characteristics, these phantoms all look the same person.

What surprised Brian the most was that the strength of these phantoms was all maintained around the medium legend, and each phantom caused him a lot of trouble.

After solving five phantoms in a row, Brian walked to the deepest part of the Tower of Wind Song, a tower built entirely from ancient oak trees.

The wooden floors of this room have long been cracked, emitting dampness and musty smell. The curved exterior walls are inlaid with large pieces of cloud-like glass, allowing you to see the treetops outside.

Every breeze blows the leaves outside these windows, and it seems that a stream of air will be generated.

A tree trunk forms the central pillar of the room, with lush branches occupying most of the interior.

The wooden walls of the room are decorated by carved trees, animals and birds, and a mural displays a blond-haired elf mage staring at a crystal ball.

The appearance of this elf wizard is obviously the same person as the Phantom that Brian encountered.

Most of the murals on the walls are made of wood, with natural textures and colors showing the scene in tan, ivory, tan and brown tones.

The crystal ball that the mage stares at is the purest blue quartz disc.

Ferns, mosses and flowering vines grow extensively on and around a group of cleverly large rocks located in the center of this circular room.

The stones come in many colors and textures, and on the east side of the room there are several upholstered chairs and low tables, most of which look shabby.

Brian also noticed a graceful staircase that bent downwards in the southwest of the room and another upwards in the northwest.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally walked up carefully.

After entering the room on the second floor, the first thing that caught Brian's eye was that three 10-foot-tall bookcases were placed in the niches of the walls of the brightly lit room.

In the center of the room is a leather-covered table and a set of straight-back chairs. The bookshelf appears to be only about two-thirds of the space, and the table is filled with neatly damaged books.

Just as Brian was about to leave, he suddenly noticed that a blond male elf in a long green cloak, with a graceful figure rising from the floor beneath his feet like a phantom.

The age of the elf is difficult to judge, but his expression is solemn and his eyes are profound and wise, which shows that wisdom is obtained through difficult methods.

"I think I already know you," he said. "You can call me Dhakasan, the ruins of this school are my territory."

Dakasan's words rang in Brian's mind, "My other self-treatment was rude to you, and your persistence was admirable. Should we stop quarrel and have a good talk?"

Brian nodded slightly, following Dhakasan's advice.

For this elf mage, he had gradually learned about the other party's true identity through his exploration of Mess Zhuono.

So he sat patiently in the room and began to ask the elf mage questions constantly.

After talking with Dhakasan, Brian learned that the other party was the last elder of the Tower of Wind Song, the prophet Dhakasan, who mainly served as the guardian and guardian of the Tower of Wind Song.

He predicted the demise of Mess Zhuono at the beginning, but the elders' council of the Tower of Wind Song did not pay attention to it, and in the end, he naturally did not avoid this terrible disaster.

What surprised Brian even more was that when Mis Zorno was destroyed, Dakasan turned into ghosts or Beno Lich after his death, when other elves died, he chose to merge with the Tower of Wind Song to become a tower spirit-like existence.

Dhakasan has been committed to protecting the secrets and treasures of the Tower of Wind Song.

As few adventurers or evil people tried to explore the ruins of Mess Zorno for centuries, Dhakasan, who exists like a tower spirit, gradually developed the habit of often sleeping.

It is also this reason that when the Lost Lady's pursuers invaded the Tower of Wind Song, they unexpectedly avoided Dhakasan and temporarily controlled him.

But it also backfired and woke Dhakasan up from his sleep.

After the Lost Lady's followers escaped with the color-resistant scroll, Dhakasan counted the losses they caused and carried out extensive repairs, and even created five projections to protect the Tower of Wind Song.

Because he used prophetic spells to perform several secret divination of Mess Zorno, he was surprised to find that the city will rise again in the future.

Although he knew many secrets, he was unwilling to reveal himself and could only use a dream spell to suggest what happened in the Tower of Wind Song and the lost color-resistant scroll.

When Brian entered the Tower of Wind Song, Dakasan almost immediately realized his existence and his projection clone to test Brian's reality.

"Then do you know why the Lost Lady's followers stole...the color-resistant scroll?"

After listening to Dhakasan's story, Brian remained silent for a long time and asked, "What is the purpose of stealing the scroll?"

"I don't know." Dakasan shook his head slightly, "The followers of this group of Lost Lady not only stole the scroll, but also completely destroyed the mysterious Lady's Temple in the Tower of Wind Song. So I suspect that the purpose of stealing the scroll was to brew a conspiracy against the goddess of magic."

"If possible," he said, "I hope you will stop their plans and retake the scroll and return it to the Tower of Wind Song."

"As far as I know, this set of scrolls does not seem to be your elves." Brian pondered for a moment, looked at Dakasan with a meaningful gaze, and said word by word: "It is belonging to Naserel."

"That's true, the descendant of Neseril." Facing Brian's inquiry, Dakasan said calmly:

"But this set of scrolls is different from another set of scrolls. The knowledge recorded in this scroll is even more terrifying than the magic art performed by the great arcane Karthas. It will bring unimaginable disasters to the whole world, so it is sealed by us in the Tower of Wind Song."

"The perfect excuse." Brian commented calmly, too lazy to argue with him about this issue, and then said:

"My purpose is to stop Ms. Lost Ms. from conspiring against the mysterious Ms. Of course, if I have the chance, I will return the lost color-resistant scroll to the original owner."

When he spoke, he took the word "Return the object to the original owner" and said it was very serious.

"Thank you so much, the young descendant of Neseril."

I don't know if Dakasan heard the double meaning of Brian's words. He stood up, bowed respectfully to him, and said sincerely:

"Now I have completely merged with the Tower of Wind Song, so I cannot stay away from Mis Zhuono, a young arcane. If there is anything I can do, please speak up and I will help you with all my strength."

"Since you said that, I will naturally not be polite." Brian thought for a moment, looked up at the elf mage who looked like a phantom, and said:

"Through the battle just now, I realized that you can actually create five self-conscious projections at the same time, and will not be backfired. I am very interested in the knowledge of this consciousness projection."

When he learned that Dakasan could have five projections of medium-level legends at the same time and would not retaliate against the main consciousness due to his self-consciousness, he immediately thought of Heliste, who practiced the secret method of full spiritual essence.

Now, the female elf seems to have not yet completely integrated with the fifth personality, so he wants to get this knowledge from Dhakasan to see if it can help Herist.

"No problem." Dakasan agreed to Brian's request without hesitation, and he said slowly:

"For a long time, the elders of the Tower of Wind Song have been seeking to create various illusions to preserve and spread their knowledge and increase their own strength. With the help of the knowledge left by the elders, I finally understood the mysteries in the centuries when I merged with the Tower of Wind Song. This book not only records the knowledge you need, but also the elders of the Tower of Wind Song's understanding of the school of illusion."

After saying that, he reached out and swept the void, and a heavy book appeared in his hand, and controlled it to float to Bryan.

After taking the book, Brian did not check it out, but directly put it away and continued, "We may not guess what the purpose of Ms. Lost Lady's followers steal the color-resistant scroll, but one person is likely to know that if she can be found, it will be of great help to stop Ms. Lost Lady."

"Who?" Dakasan looked at Brian thoughtfully and asked.

"Ogasla the Crazy." Brian said:

"She was once a member of the Tower of Wind Song. She was missing forever because she touched the secret of Miss Lost. Don't tell me that you have no idea about this."

"So that's the case, why didn't I think of it?" After hearing Brian's explanation, Dakasan showed a sudden look. He looked at Brian and told him the origin of the crazy person. "Ogasla was not dead, but hid in Averiska."

"Evereska?" Brian stood there in a daze and muttered to himself: "It turned out to be Evereska..."
Chapter completed!