The tremor was not too big, and several people didn't even stumble, only the soles of their feet that were close to the ground felt a little tremor.

"What's the situation?" Dan moved his feet and stared down at the ground. He was a little surprised for a while, but he didn't dare to make too many moves.

"I don't know, let's go back first." Kevin answered without even looking at the ground, raised his feet and left.

Osved followed him, giving him a quirky glance.

Several people quickly returned to the caves where the dryads were inhabited. Nick, who was left there, all came out of the house at this time, and even the medical officer stood outside the cave. They looked at each other, looking puzzled and nervous, and seemed to be shocked by the shock just now.

The military in the Golden Lion Country is more disciplined, and when Wujin Iron Cavalry and the elite team saw His Majesty the Emperor and the commander turn back together, they immediately put away the blankness on their faces and tightened their heels with a slap.

The atmosphere of the giant orcs is much more loose, they are naturally competitive, and there is no talk of superiors and inferiors. For them, the so-called leader is nothing but a stronger and more trustworthy companion. So when Dan came back, several other giant orcs directly waved at him and asked, "Hey, did you feel the vibration just now, do you know what's going on?"

"You know shit!" Dan said as he walked. "Is this Whitehead Hills dead or alive? Don't break the ground and pour out a little magma or something, it will be a lot of fun, it's really too late to run."

"No." Osved replied in a deep voice: "There are only two living mountains in the north, and they are not in the same vein at all. Besides, who would build the tomb of the gods in the living mountains?"

Dan's footsteps stopped, his face a little green: "If it weren't for the living mountain, the fun seems to be even greater."

Just now, it was as if something was about to move in the ground, but it was stuffed inside by six feet of black soil. It would be better to say this elsewhere, but it was in a cemetery. What else could there be under the cemetery?

Everyone present was a little unsightly when he said such a sentence. They couldn't help lining up the stacked dead leaves with their feet, staring at the thick wet mud in a daze.

The more Dan thought about it, the more creepy he felt, and he couldn't help but said again: "Although the giant orcs and the Ona people don't look the same now, but the original origins are similar, right? You are the 'relics of the gods', we can be more or less the same. Is it a sideline? God will not attack future generations, right? Please tell me right."

"Yes." Kevin replied without a smile, and then added: "But isn't your clan generally unbelieving in God?"

"Shhhhh-" Dan raised a finger to stop him from speaking, "Since we've all entered the tomb of the gods, don't mention such details, okay? Besides, who said we don't believe in gods, we also grew up in legends and stories. Just look, we also worship what we should worship, and we have to talk about it every day like the spirits to be believed? We just respect history and turn over the era of gods, after all, there are no gods anymore."

After he finished speaking, he felt that the expression was inaccurate, and added: "There is no living existence."

"That's not necessarily true." A general in Wujin Iron Cavalry just stood in the place closest to him, and couldn't help but take a sentence, "All books have talked about the fall of the old gods, but the gods of the future—"

"Alright, alright, you're just picking on words, how do you have the time to explore this issue now?" Nick pointed to the ground under his feet, "The problem is that where we are now is Fae's tomb. Fae! Radiant God Fae! The most revered main god in the old age of gods, he will only bless us, and absolutely, absolutely cannot harm people. So what are you afraid of?"

After being reminded by him, everyone seemed to react suddenly: the place where they are is the tomb of the god Fae, the place where the most pure main god sleeps forever, even if he really comes out of the ground again, there is no need to be afraid Kneeling down and praying is enough.

The people who were still in shock just now seemed to be reassured, at least they were no longer at a loss and nervous. A general standing next to Nick patted Nick on the shoulder and echoed: " Speaking of which, when I was a kid, the thing I admired the most was Radiant God."

"What do you mean? You won't worship when you're older?" Another said.

"No, no, I didn't understand what 'God' meant when I was a child, but when I got older, I felt that the word 'worship' was too inappropriate for a god..." The man quickly explained with a wave of his hand.

His remarks resonated with a group of people, and suddenly you and I chatted with each other.

Kevin listened to the "buzzing" discussion for a while, and couldn't help raising his hand to rub his temples.

"What are you laughing at?" Osved asked.

"When did I smile?" Kevin froze for a moment.

"Just now, from my point of view," Osved said.

Kevin replied casually: "What's your angle?"

Osved: ​​"A head higher than you."

Kevin: "..."

He glanced at the emperor angrily, and said, "I didn't laugh, but I just thought it was interesting to look at it like this."

Osved said lukewarmly, "Of course it's fun to watch everyone all day long as it's fun."

"What..." Kevin pointed to the crowd with his chin, "In terms of attitude towards gods, the racial differences are really obvious. Giant Orcs regard gods as the protagonists of past legends, Eldar clans believe in gods as high above. and guidance, only the Ona clan..."

"What happened to the Ona clan?"

Kevin laughed: "Don't you think it sounds like you're talking about your great-grandfather?"

Osved: ​​"..."

Don't say it, it's really...

However, Kevin quickly stopped laughing, his expressionless face seemed a little lazy and indifferent: "The statement that God will not harm people is still up for debate, saying that there will be no danger... It's the one who forgot the one who just died. Did you approve the tree spirits?"

A question actually flashed in Osved's mind just now: Fae is the most pure and powerful main god among the old gods, there is no doubt about that. So...why would such a noble Lord God sleep in such a place forever?

It's just that there is no sunlight, darkness and obscurity, there are still a group of tree spirits like that, who hunt and kill living sacrifices regardless of who comes.

If this kind of thing is really a grave keeper, will Fae come back to life? !

Kevin didn't mean to have an in-depth discussion with people. Rather than saying that he lost a question, he just sighed casually. After sighing, he turned his head and went to do it.

He said hello to Osved, then went to arrange the Ujin iron cavalry and the elite team, and called Dan and their group of giant orcs, divided them into three groups, and took turns to watch the night.

"Vigil? We're not going in now?" Dan was confused.

Kevin made an "oh" and asked back, "Where are you going?"

Dan replied: "It's the tomb of the gods! Isn't it at the door?"

"Don't eat and sleep a little now, you'll regret it later." Kevin said angrily.

"Haven't you read the legend about the tomb of the gods?" someone asked.

"There are too many versions of the legend, which one do you say?"

"I didn't say the specifics, just said that when you enter the tomb of the gods, you can't step back, you can't stop, and you can't take any rest. If you slow down, the consequences will be disastrous. Although there is no guarantee that this legend is true, it is always right to be cautious. It's safer to go in after resting a little bit of energy."

In the end, everyone chose to listen to Kevin's advice.

It wasn't a small fight when Osved arrived - it was much easier for them to bring things with the help of the raptor-like behemoths. The generals have a lot of experience in camping outside, and this is the first time they have gone to the ground to explore the tomb. So when Osved instructed them to pack something useful to bring, they almost picked and prepared according to the habit of camping.

Kevin couldn't help laughing when he saw that they had a copper pot in their luggage.

Dan sent people to fly to the place where they came down, used a copper pot to pick up some water poured in from the mouth of the waterfall, set up a dry wood rack in front of the cave, and gurgled a pot of soup. The people who had eaten dry food for a few days smashed some jerky and threw them into the pot, and they boiled them into a pot of slightly thick meat soup before they were divided up.

Whitehead Hills is originally located in the north, and the weather outside is wet and cold, and the underground is even more cold. After a bowl of hot meat soup, the aroma was mixed with the heat, and everyone's brains began to become blunt, vague and a little sleepy.

"It's already summer, why do I always run to such a cold place in a single shirt when I'm full..." Dan muttered, and lay down on the spot beside the unextinguished fire.

What they call rest doesn't mean sleeping until you wake up naturally, at most an hour's rest is good. Once the spirit recovers a little, it is time to continue to leave, so it is the last word to hurry up.

People who have been mixed in the army, if nothing else, "sleep immediately when they should sleep, wake up immediately when they need to wake up" are almost perfect. After a while, except for the first wave of vigils, the rest were almost silent.

In just a few minutes, the breathing of the sleeping people became long and even, and some even snored.

The first wave of six vigils, two standing near the cave Osved, guarded the safety of the emperor. The other two stood by the two cave doors on the left and right, enclosing the crowd. As for the remaining two, they sat directly by the fire, guarding the fire to prevent it from being extinguished, while watching the movement around.

A few minutes later, the two vigils who were guarding the fire closest to the crowd were scratched by a sudden drowsiness.did not have any real effect.

The sharp skin pain was quickly overwhelmed by sleepiness, and they barely blinked, their heads slowly drooped, and little by little they took a nap.

At this moment, Kevin, who was lying there, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were dark and bright. He was extremely awake, and he didn't even feel sleepy.

He stared at the emperor not far away, and then swept around.Everyone who could easily notice his movement was already asleep, and there was no movement at all.

Kevin closed his eyes and stood up quietly, using the shadows and darkness to cover the shadows and darkness, following the blind spots of the remaining night watchmen's line of sight, unhurriedly turned into the previous road leading to the ground.Monument path.