Chapter 339 - 339. Mr. Zyn Is Awake (2)
"T-that...." Jiao stuttered hanging.
"Tell me clearly, why stutter like that?" Mr. Zyn's orders.
"T-the core region already..." Jiao said hanging, but the man had not finished his sentence and Master Zyn was already flapping his wings.
Fly up to see what's going on.
Only a few seconds passed and Jiao saw the fryz leader's body bobbing in the air.
What Master Zyn saw and felt was not much different from what Jiao and Meyleen had felt before.
As far as his eyes could see he couldn't find the core region at all. And instead, only chaos entered his view.
Mr. Zyn froze in the air, but only a few seconds and the man came back down.
At the same time as he landed his feet on the ground, a woman wearing a dirty white dress did the same, looking from her direction, it seemed that she was from the cliff.
"Master Zyn..." Jiao and Meyleen called almost at the same time, the two figures then approached their Leader.
All of the Fryz was focused on the presence of a stranger among them.
"I'm Xie Lan," said the girl walking closer.
Hearing Xie Lan's name being mentioned, Master Zyn immediately guessed that the woman Jiao told of saving them a moment ago was her, the white-dressed fairy who was walking towards him.
Without waiting long, Master Zyn immediately greeted the woman.
"Are you Miss Xie Lan who saved us?"
"Then, thanks in advance for your help, Miss," said Master Zyn again, when he was near Fu Xie Lan.
The girl just nodded, not making a sound. She knew that the one speaking to her at this time was the leader of Fryz in the inner region.
"How are you guys doing?" asked Fu Xie Lan after a moment of silence.
"Thanks to your help we have recovered and only a few Fryz remain unconscious, Miss," replied Mr. Zyn.
"Miss... how can you look like this?" asked Jiao, followed by a faint nod of the head from Meyleen.
Whether they meant the dirty dress she was wearing, or because of the cloth that covered half of her face, Fu Xie Lan didn't know.
The girl ignored the question, "How is my friend?" Has anything changed?" she asked casually.
"N-not yet Miss. Your friend's state was still the same when you wanted to leave," replied Jiao slightly stuttering.
"We were really worried about you earlier," Meyleen chimed in.
"Emm," Fu Xie Lan replied briefly and she then looked around to see the condition of the Fryz around her.
While Mr. Zyn, the man was frozen in place, the fairy wings of the figure before him were exquisite, and it managed to intrigue him a little.
Although Mr. Zyn is the leader of the Fryzs, his age is not much different from the other Fryz. He was a handsome grown man, it was just that his Fairy powers were slightly stronger than the others, and that was what made him occupy the highest position among the Fryz.
"Aren't you going to give orders to the Fryz and just stare at me like that, sir?" said Fu Xie Lan immediately turned her gaze to where Mr. Zyn was, making the man slightly startled.
"O-oh yes, I'm sorry, Miss," said Mr. Zyn, returning to his senses with the current situation, the man's face was slightly red with embarrassment. Didn't wait long, he immediately gave orders to the recovered Fryzs to explore the entire inner region, especially the center of the ruins.
And only a few seconds later, the edge of the inner region was deserted, leaving only Fu Xie Lan, Jiao, Meyleen, Master Zyn, and the Fryz unconscious.
"Is your business done, Miss?" Meyleen asked following Fu Xie Lan's footsteps as she walked over to Bai Mo.
"Erm," Fu Xie Lan replied.
"So what are your plans for now?"
"I want to find my Uncle," the girl replied as she examined Bai Mo.
"Your uncle?"
"He was in the core region before," Fu Xie Lan replied very casually.
Meyleen who heard the girl's answer was silent, not knowing how to respond. Because if she were in Miss Xie Lan's position right now, she might have panicked and frightened.
Fu Xie Lan felt Bai Mo were already warmer than before.
After she checked the man's condition, Fu Xie Lan again walked up to about seven Fryzs who were still lying unconscious and did the same as before.
"How are they, Miss?" asked Mr. Zyn who was not far from the girl.
"Maybe they will awake soon."
"I want to go, can I leave my friend again, sir?" asked Fu Xie Lan turning to where Mr. Zyn was.
"Of course, of course, Miss."
"Meyleen, you stay here. Meanwhile, Jiao will come with me to the center of the ruins," added Master Zyn again.
"As per your command, sir," replied Meyleen with a salute.
"Thank you in advance," said Fu Xie Lan.
"No need to thank me, Miss. What you have done for us is far greater than what we can give you," replied Mr. Zyn.
"So where would you go in a situation like this?" added the man again.
"To the center of the ruins," replied Fu Xie Lan at once. Jiao and Mr. Zyn didn't hear the girl's conversation with Meyleen earlier because of their far apart position.
"Then maybe it's better if we go to that place together, Miss," said Mr. Zyn very friendly.
"As you wish," replied the girl.
Mr. Zyn just nodded and then turned his head towards Jiao who was beside him.
In the next second, Fu Xie Lan started to flap her wings, and naturally, Master Zyn and Jiao followed.
The three of them flew towards the center of the wreckage, following the Fryz who had moved first.
During the trip, Fu Xie Lan couldn't calm down whenever her eyes looked down.
Was it true that the cause of the core region's collapse was because she took the ruby star stone?
However, it seemed so impossible, how could just a single piece of ruby star stone be able to refute such a large area?
If so, that means...
"Master Zyn, may I ask you something?" asked Fu Xie Lan trying to match her position with the man.
"What's that? If I know it I will answer, Miss," replied Mr. Zyn.
"Was the Fairy Territory has three regions since a long time ago?" Fu Xie Lan asked slightly shouting. Her tone sounded a little heavy, it was caused by the wind blowing in the opposite direction to their destination.
"What do you mean, Miss?"
"I mean, the first time a Fairy Territory was formed, has there been a core region since then?" asked Fu Xie Lan sounding a voice higher than before.