Lin Luo picked up the saint-level treasure box and found that the equipment in this treasure box was actually prefixed with an armor.
"As expected, there are no weapons. Shurima's weapons are really difficult to produce."
Lin Luo was not surprised at all, because the weapon was the most difficult and most demanding part of the body's equipment. This was normal.
"I wonder what kind of armor can be obtained?"
Generally speaking, the goods shipped by the boss will most likely have a certain bias based on the existence of the boss itself.
In other words, if it is a mage boss, there is a high probability that the mage's equipment will be produced; if it is a warrior, there is a high probability that the warrior's equipment will be produced.
It's just that for this boss, I really don't know what the attributes are at first, but it's not a big problem, just open it and it's over.
Lin Luo's luck value was thirty points, which was frighteningly high. He rubbed his hands directly and started to open the treasure chest.
[Tip: You are opening: Shurima - Ancient Ascended Warrior Series Saint-Level Treasure Box...]
[Tip: You have obtained the ‘Eternal Light-Immortal Will’! 】
"Huh? What kind of equipment is this?"
Lin Luo was very curious. This was the first time he saw equipment with such a name.
Just looking at the drawings, we can see that these are a pair of huge and exquisite arm guards, which are actually a very rare piece of special equipment!
"Wow! Special parts of the armor! What kind of character!"
Tata and Maotou both screamed in surprise, while the sniper maniac simply froze on the spot.
I have never seen it in my life. It was the first time to open up the wasteland, and then the first equipment released was directly equipped with special parts. This is so outrageous!
But Lin Luo felt that it was not surprising.
"I have the blessing of thirty points of luck. You may not know what thirty points of luck are. I would like to call it the 'Ultimate European Dog'. Without further ado, let's just look at the effect and distribute it according to the situation.
"
This saint-level equipment can definitely only be distributed among the four Linluo, Tata, Cat Head, and Azijun.
Lin Luo opened the equipment attributes and took a look, and was immediately shocked by the attributes.
[Item: Eternal Light-Immortal Will]
[Part: Special part (arm)]
[Grade: Saint level (untradeable status)]
[Required to wear: Shurima Prestige Points 1000]
[Wearing requirements: stamina 7400]
[Wearing requirements: Agility 4400]
[Wearing requirement: Spirit 4400]
[Reminder: This equipment is from the Shurima Darkin series - "Hertos Flying Holy Warrior Special Three-piece Set", which has two-piece set and three-piece set effects respectively]
[Stamina: 6000]
[Agility: 5500]
【Power: 3000】
[Special physical immunity resistance: 800]
[Physical defense rate increase: 20%]
[The Shurima region experience value you increased: 15%]
[Physical defense: 7500]
[Magic Defense: 7500]
[Shurima Darkin Series - Lion-headed Hertos Equipment Passive (Wrath of Destruction): When you own this equipment, you gain the protection of Hertos, and you get the temporary darkin possession effect.
The damage you receive next will be reduced by 20%, and 10% will be fed back to yourself as health, while the remaining 10% will be fed back to the opponent.】
[Shurima Darkin Series - Lion-headed Hertos Equipment Active (Light of Destruction): If you raise your weapon high next, it will release an ultimate light of destruction. You can actively choose two effects. 】
[Effect 1: The light of destruction is released on the enemy target. The target will have a 20% defense reduction, and after the light of destruction lasts for ten seconds, it will enter a petrification effect that lasts for five seconds. During the petrification period, your target will be petrified.
The damage he causes is increased by an additional 10%.】
[Effect 2: The light of destruction is released on one's own target. The target's defense will be increased by 20%, and one's own defense will be doubled. And after the light of destruction lasts for ten seconds, the attack on one's own target will have a petrification effect.
During the petrification period, the damage caused to the target is increased by an additional 10%.】
[Shurima Darkin Series - Lion-headed Hertos Equipment Active (Hertos Darkin Advent): When you activate this effect, the power of Hertos will be awakened immediately, and you will obtain the temporary Darkin status.
Blessing, this effect changes with your own attributes and equipment level. Please experience it in actual combat]
[Extra tip: You can collect other series of equipment to complete the Hertos series suit. 】
[Evaluation: Hertos, you deserve to die, you have persecuted countless Shurima people!]
"Dig! This is totally warrior equipment!"
I have to say that this piece of equipment is completely suitable for warrior attributes. Whether it is an output swordsman like Gong Ziyu or an injury-bearing front rower like Tata, it is very awesome.
"This piece of equipment... just give it to Tata! She is under a lot of pressure to bear injuries now. In this case, she can definitely get a huge improvement!"
Tata immediately covered her mouth and looked at Lin Luo in surprise:
"Are you sure? This...this is saint-level equipment!"
Saint-level equipment is almost beyond the imagination of all players in the current version. It can be said that currently, except for Lin Luo, almost no one has saint-level equipment. This is completely abnormal!
At present, only Lin Luo can barely reach this point in Shurima's major main mission.
It is no exaggeration to say that even Lin Luo himself feels that this difficulty is difficult for him, so other players, let alone whether they can walk through the first tomb chamber of Shurima Tomb, have another question.
"Take it, you deserve it, so that you won't have to bear the burden in the future. It will take some time for Gong Ziyu and the others to come."
Lin Luo said this.
For the lovely Tata, he never skimps on equipment and resources. Tata has paid too much for this team.
Maotou and Azijun also nodded:
“We couldn’t agree more!”
Tata received the saint-level equipment with great excitement. He did not expect that he had already obtained the saint-level equipment before he had even collected a set of legendary equipment. He was simply dreaming.
At this time, Lin Luo looked around and found that the statue of the Ascended One with a lion's head and body had completely turned into a blood-red stone sculpture after it shattered into pieces.
"Sure enough, Hertos also became a Darkin."
Taliyah and Sivir looked at each other and sighed.
Lin Luo asked:
"Can you tell me more about it?"
Taliyah whispered:
"You should know that the Ascended Ones were all demigod-level warriors who protected Shurima. However, after the disaster caused by the Sun Disk, Azir fell and the group was leaderless. The Ascending Ones gradually degenerated and became
Got the darkspawn.”
"Among these dark descendants, some are good and some are bad. Some are even willing to commit suicide to escape the control of the dark descendants' evil thoughts, but some are still violent and cruel... Hertos is one of them. This is just his statue. Look.
He has indeed fallen."
Lin Luo was thoughtful and said lightly:
"Humans will always fall, even gods will fall. This is normal, isn't it?"
Taliyah sighed:
"It's normal, but it's also very sad...Oh, let's not talk about it anymore, let's move on."
At this time, Lin Luo asked Sivir:
"Where did you die last time? Is it here?"
Sivir nodded:
"Yes, I was killed in the second tomb last time, but at that time, we met another statue of the Ascended One, the one with a snake head and a human body. Later, he gave Cassiopeia to
Alienated, you will know what happens next..."
Lin Luo nodded:
"So, none of you have been to the third tomb, so you don't know the information in it. Is it safe or dangerous?"
Sivir shook his head:
"To be honest, if we hadn't met you, we wouldn't have been qualified to enter the third tomb chamber. The second tomb chamber is quite difficult, but no matter what, we must go in and have a look. We can't withdraw at this time, right?"
Everyone looked at each other and nodded.
Taliyah asked again:
"Sivir, do you know how many tombs there are in this Shurima tomb?"
Sivir shook his head:
"It is said that there are only four. The third tomb in front is already close to the final central tomb, but as for the difficulty... you can imagine it yourself."
Lin Luo and others shrugged, probably understanding.
But at this moment, a surprisingly loud voice sounded:
"Look! There is a mural that suddenly appeared here!"
This is the voice of the sniper maniac. This kid likes to observe the details everywhere. Lin Luo and the others were on a mission just now. He had nothing to do, so he went to look around and write down this place.
The sudden situation made Lin Luo's expression startled:
"Mural? What mural!"
"I don't know either, boss. You all should come over and take a look. He appeared suddenly!"
Lin Luo and others looked at each other. It was not unusual to have murals in this place. They would be found in many ancient tombs, but if they suddenly appeared, it would be a bit suspenseful.
Especially in a place like the mausoleum, it is very strange.
"Let me take a look?"
Lin Luo quickly walked towards the direction of the sniper demon and saw where he was.
That mural seemed to appear out of thin air.
To be precise, it is not a static painting, but a dynamic picture like a projector.
When Lin Luo and others came over, they could not only see the characters in the picture, but also hear the voices.
It is an ancient magical power that retains an image from an unknown age until today.
Obviously, only by passing the third tomb chamber in this level can you unlock this video, which should be the next part of the plot.
…
"The gods were furious, the earth trembled and the mountains shook. The rift valley and the chasm opened up all the wasteland," the old Kaldun began to tell the story, the campfire reflecting his weather-beaten face. "It was such a rift valley that attracted a young man to hunt for treasure.
Adventure. He found an opening, the entrance to an ancient tomb. Only the dog-headed man knew how long this door had been sealed. This young man needed to raise his children and please his wife, so he took the risk because this opportunity was too tempting.
.”
Adults and children alike began to gather around to hear the old man's story. They were all very tired—they had walked a long way that day, and the Shurima sun was never merciful—
––But it was rare for Kaltun to open his mouth to tell a story. They all wrapped their cloaks tightly around their shoulders, squeezed away the cold night, and moved closer to the bonfire.
"The air in the tomb is very cool, and I can finally avoid the scorching heat outside. The young man lit a torch, and the shadows reflected by the fire danced in front of him. He was careful with every step, always on guard against traps. He was very poor,
But he's not stupid."
"The walls of the tomb were made of smooth obsidian, carved with ancient texts and images. He couldn't read them - he was a rough man - but he began to study the drawings."
"He saw a little prince, sitting with his legs crossed on the sun disk, being held up by a group of servants, with a smile on his face. In front of him were treasure chests filled with gold coins and treasures, and he was dressed in strange foreign clothes.
The envoys are bowing and presenting tributes."
"He continued to look at other stone carvings, and the smiling prince appeared in the painting again. This time he was walking among his people. They all had their heads just pressed to the ground. The crown on the boy's head emitted light like the sun."
"Among these pictures, there is a small golden statue placed in front of one. The value of this golden statue has exceeded the total wealth that he dared to reach in ten lifetimes. The young man picked up the golden statue and slid it into his
In the cloth pocket."
"He didn't want to linger. He knew others would be here soon. And when they did arrive, he'd better be gone. Greed can make fools out of the greatest men, and he knew that very well.
Others would not hesitate to shed his blood for that golden statue - not just the golden statue, but also all the wealth deeper down. Although this young man had many faults, he was not greedy for money. He felt that he had
There is no need to go deeper. Leave the rest of the treasure to others."
"He took a look at the last painting before leaving the tomb. The little prince in the painting died and was lying quietly on the coffin. Those closest to him were crying... but the people in the distance were crying.
Cheers. Was he loved? Or a tyrant? He had no way of knowing."
"It was then that he heard a voice: a voice that made him tremble in the darkness."
"He looked around, opened his eyes as wide as possible, and held the torch high in front of him. But there was nothing."
"'Who's there?' he said. But the answer was silence."
"The young man shook his head. 'It's just the wind, you idiot,' he thought. 'It's just the wind.'"
"Then he heard the same sound again, this time more clearly. Deeper in the darkness of the tomb, a child was crying."
"If it were any other place, his fatherly nature would drive him to find the source of the sound. But here, in the dark tomb?"
"He wanted to run away...but he didn't run away in the end. The sound of crying touched his heartstrings. The crying was full of misery and sadness."
"Is it possible that there is another entrance to this tomb? What if a little boy really walked into the tomb and got lost?"
"He raised the torch high and crept forward. The crying continued, echoing faintly in the darkness."
"He came to the door of a more spacious tomb. The ground was dark and the reflection was strong. The gold utensils and the walls embedded with jewelry shone in the firelight. He entered the tomb carefully."
"He suddenly pulled his leg back, because before his heel even touched the ground, it caused several ripples on the ground. This is water. The ground is not smooth obsidian - the ground is full of water."
"He half knelt down, scooped up a handful of water and brought it to his mouth. He spit it out immediately. This is salt water! Here! In the heart of Shurima, a thousand miles away from the nearest ocean!"
"He heard the boy's cry again, closer now."
"He raised the torch in front of his eyes, and the young man caught a glimpse of a figure through the edge of the firelight. It seemed to be a child, sitting there with his back to him."
"He walked into the tomb cautiously. The water on the ground was not deep. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up. Fear filled his chest, but he still did not turn around and run away."
"'Are you lost?' he asked, approaching slowly. 'How did you get here?'"
"The figure did not turn around... but he did speak."
"'I...I don't remember.' He said. His voice echoed around the young man for a long time, bouncing off many layers of echoes on the walls of the tomb. The boy's accent was very ancient, and his phrasing was strange...but
Understandable. 'I don't remember who I am.'"
"'Don't worry, kid,' said the young man. 'Everything will be fine.'"
"He came closer, and the figure in front of him was finally revealed. His eyes widened in panic."
"The figure in front of him is a golden statue studded with onyx. It is a golden statue. It is not the source of the cry, nor the source of the boy's voice."
"At this time, a small hand, a dry small hand, grabbed him."
The youngest child in the audience gasped and widened his eyes. The other children dared to burst into laughter. The old Kaltun also smiled, and a gold tooth in his mouth reflected the golden light in the bonfire. Then
, he continued.
"The young man looked down. Next to him stood a corpse covered with linen bandages, which was the little prince in the painting. Although the zombie boy's face was covered with shrouds, but from his empty eye sockets
There was still a dim, ghostly light coming out of it. The zombie boy grabbed the young man's hand."
"'Can you be my friend?' the little boy asked, his voice muffled by the bandage covering his mouth."
"The young man suddenly fell backward and broke away from the child's grasp. The young man looked at his arm in horror: his hand had begun to wither and wither, turning black, shrinking and shriveling. This short time of consuming life
The touches were creeping up his arms."
"He turned and ran away. In his panic and confusion, he threw away the lantern. The fire hissed into the Lake of Tears, and then darkness fell. However, he could still vaguely make out the faint sunlight ahead. He looked towards
The light ran away, reaching the end of the road and stumbling, while at the same time, the life-consuming blight was still heading towards his heart."
"At that time, he felt that the zombie boy might catch him at any time... but this did not happen. He felt that he had experienced an eternity, but in fact it might have only been a few heartbeats, and then he rushed out of the darkness,
Back to the desert heat again."
"'I'm sorry,' a sad voice lingered behind him. 'I didn't mean it.'"
"So far, Amumu's tomb has been unearthed." Kaldun said. "The zombie boy has been revealed again."
"But everyone knows he's not real!" shouted one of the children, the oldest one, perhaps uneasy about the silence.
"Amumu is real!" said the youngest child. "He is wandering around, trying to find a friend!"
"He's real, but he's not a boy," said another child. "He's a yordle!"
Kaer Dun laughed and stood up, leaning on a lumpy walking stick.
"I'm an old man, and we have a long way to go tomorrow," he said. "It's already past my bedtime."
The audience began to disperse, smiling and talking in low voices, but one child did not leave. She stared at Kaltun without blinking.
"Grandpa," she said. "How come you don't have this arm?"
The old Carlton looked at the hollow sleeves below his shoulders and grinned at the little girl.
"Good night, baby." He said with a wink.
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