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Chapter 3 The Temple of Darkness (3)(1/2)

"I want to find out some news."

The black-haired mage raised his pale and slender arms, and although his voice was slightly lower than that of an ordinary woman, he could even hear it clearly in the corner in a quiet environment in the entire tavern.

The focus of people also shifted from her ordinary face to the object between her fingers.

Under the dim lights of the hotel, this stone-like thing flashed with bright red light. After careful identification, everyone was amazed again. It was actually a gem the size of a thumb.

Fire Eye Gem, the cost of inquiring about the news is actually a Fire Eye Gem!!

The whole tavern started to yell.

The market price of this magic gem with good purity will definitely not be less than 500 gold coins. What kind of news is worth such a big deal?

The eyes of the thieves hiding in the corner were immediately attracted by the gems. They just felt greedy and moved a few steps before they found that the fat sheep in their minds was actually a ferocious fire-breathing dragon.

After carefully looking at the female mage who dared to easily reveal her property and the elf warrior behind her, these thieves immediately gave up the idea of ​​stealing.

Compared with the rational thieves, the two tables of mercenaries sitting at the door are much stupider.

Relying on their strength and confidence in their own military power, these barbaric and vulgar third-rate mercenaries, led by big leaders, all looked at the three outsiders in front of them with malicious eyes.

The first person who came into their sight was the female mage standing in front.

He has black hair and dark eyes, and from his appearance, he should be a Rutke.

The Dark Clan has indeed been very active in Luso recently. Although it is not as rare as the Double Black Clan, there are many in Kasin City, so the mercenaries did not take the identity of the female mage Dark Clan seriously.

What they were more worried about was the warrior standing at the end.

The bright silver hair, which is as eye-catching as Misilian armor, fully demonstrates that this handsome man is definitely not a white elf who likes to deal with humans. If he accidentally angers him, he will definitely take his life.

In the eyes of mercenaries, the female mage is just an ordinary mage wearing an apprentice badge, while the male elf is different.

In order to exert its agility, the night elves with agility rarely wear full-body armor. Only those "knights" who are called elites wear full armor.

Whether it is the Swamp Knight or the Abyss Knight, the abilities of the ordinary soldiers are far better than those of ordinary soldiers. For ordinary people, they will undoubtedly die if they get involved in such an enemy.

"Look, the old problem of the blood-colored mercenary has been dealt with again."

"Hehe... they are going to suffer a big loss this time."

"That's right, if you dare to attack the night elves, you don't think about your own strength first." Seeing that the mercenaries were thinking of robbing, everyone in the tavern began to whisper.

The Blood Mercenary is the largest mercenary group in Xinji Kingdom.

Relying on the large number of people, in a city like Kasin City, where many bad guys gather, it can be regarded as a rampant character.

Bullying outsiders has always been the favorite thing this mercenary group has done.

However, the people in the tavern were not optimistic about their target of robbery.

I'm on the quarrel with the Night Elf, and I can't continue to hang out in the East Continent in the future.

Seeing that no one had come forward to take over the business that was delivered to the door, Charles, an intelligence dealer who specialized in selling various information, stood up and walked towards Moya, who was still waiting for a response.

He had roughly guessed the identity of the generous female mage in front of him.

Although I didn't see the iconic Rose robe, the black appearance and the elf knight had fully proved her identity. Knowing that contact with such a person would be extremely dangerous, the insignificant fire-eyed gem made Charle defeat his inner fear.

The onlookers standing in front were arranged, and the intelligence dealer performed a noble etiquette in a funny way before speaking; "Dear lady, what kind of news do you want to inquire about?"

Intelligence dealer?

After only looking at the middle-aged man who appeared in front of him, Moya could be sure that he was an intelligence businessman who specialized in selling intelligence.

"I heard that there is an abandoned temple of ancient night elves in Xinji Kingdom. My companions and I are looking for it. Suwenkasin City has top intelligence. I came here to check it out, hoping... I can find the news I want here." Shaking the gem in my hand, Moya specially emphasized the word "sanctuary".

The intelligence dealer's hand that had reached out was pausing in mid-air.

"The Night Elf's... Temple..."

"Yes, although it has been abandoned for thousands of years, my companions still hope to go and see it. I wonder if you can tell the specific location of this temple."

"Well... Dear lady, since it is the temple of the night elves, why do you still need to ask us? You should know the location of the temple, right?" As a high priest of the night elves, he would actually inquire about the whereabouts of the temple of his clan from outsiders. Even the ruins that have been abandoned make people feel that it is strange.

What's more, it was "that temple". Charles regretted his pride. He was very proud of his pride. Now it was a problem.

"It is precisely because I don't know that I have to ask the local residents. It depends on who can take away the gem in my hand with the correct information. If I can indeed find that temple, I will pay a richer bounty."

After saying that, Moya threw out a gray bag and threw it on a nearby table with no guests.

When yellow stones like crystal rolled out, people's greedy eyes were attracted by the seemingly ordinary stones.

Although no one spoke, everyone knew very well.

That is a yellow diamond, a magical gem that is more expensive than the Fire Eye Gem.

The price of such a bag of yellow diamonds is immeasurable.

Not to mention buying a castle, it is more than enough to buy a city.

"Boss, it's a yellow diamond..."

"Shut up, I know what that is!!"

He scolded his subordinates around him, and the mercenary leader Abel was filled with contradictions.

Although there are many people on his side, he understands the gap between a night elf soldier and a human soldier. What's more, he is an elf knight called "elite".

It is still unknown whether the more than 20 people on hand can deal with the male elf, let alone their robbery target.

No matter how hard the apprentice's feet are, she is a mage after all, and she must first prevent her from casting her spells.

While thinking about how to act, Abel's eyes glanced at the two men in black robe beside the female wizard. Their hands, hidden under their wide and long sleeves, were gently lying in their mouths.

Hehe... It's such a good luck. The evil mage actually attacked this female mage, so I would have no worries.

Seeing the guild badge on the chest of the black-robed mage, Abel couldn't help but grin.

Since Master Kale has participated, it means that the duke is also interested in these two dark clans. If you don’t take the opportunity to rob, you’re really sorry for yourself.

"Go up, grab the bag of yellow diamonds for me!!"

Without further consideration, Abel drew out his big sword with both hands and directed his men to launch an attack.

At first he was hesitating whether to do it.

Even if he only killed the female mage, the night elf would not give up.

Knowing the consequences of opposing the night elves, the temptation of a whole bag of yellow diamonds was too great, which made these desperate people willing to take risks.

With the command of the leader, the mercenaries who had already prepared began to act.

More than twenty soldiers waved the weapons in their hands and aimed at the female mage standing in front.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!"

Several flying knives made of stainless steel attacked first, attacking Moya's hands and neck, with the purpose of stopping her from chanting spells and casting spells.

not good……

The bard Eric suddenly stepped back, but when he thought of the male elf with a chill all over his body standing behind him, he felt regretful.

Will I be killed because of physical contact?

I heard that the night elves are very interested in having direct contact with humans.

But Eric retreated to the corner and did not collide with Sistale, who had been standing behind him.

Looking back, where is the person?!

Just when it was strange, a series of "Ding! Ding!" sounds suddenly sounded, and he quickly turned his head back directly in front.

Huh... When did the elf who stood behind him and said nothing?

The onlookers could not see clearly how those flying knives were blocked. They only saw the night elf knight standing at the end turning into a silver afterimage, flashing in front of the female mage.

"Do you want to do it? You know that we are not easy to mess with, but you dare to do it. Should you say that you are bold or brainless?"

Feeling a sudden magic fluctuation on her left hand, Moya quickly recognized that this was a dark spell. The object she was talking to was naturally not the blood-colored mercenaries in front of her, but the two dark mages hiding in the crowd.

"Dark Curse!"

Regarding Moya's question, the Dark Mage answered with their best spells.

A black spider web fell from the sky, holding Moya directly under it firmly.

Almost at the same time, several densely distributed ice cones also appeared out of thin air, and the target was Moya, who had been tied up.

"Be careful~~~~!!"

The bard shouted worriedly, wondering why the guardian knight didn't help, he saw the ice cone as if it had hit an invisible wall and turned into a broken night on the ground.

"Clang!!"

Sistaer, who was standing in front of Moya, pulled out two scimitars from his waist with his backhand, and drew a circle of one red and one blue magic blades, and then cut down the four mercenaries who rushed forward.

The blood-colored mercenaries who arrived later tried to take advantage of their large numbers, but at the pace of the night elves like dancing, the individual's strength completely defeated their previous expectations.

The unsudden footsteps drive the light body, shuttle back and forth between the densely waving weapons.

Although the elf holding the double swords seemed to be dancing, the scimitar in his hand mercilessly deprived anyone of his life trying to get close to him.

Mercenaries fell one by one, leaving only a cut mark on each person's throat. If it weren't for the magic attached to the weapon, it would be difficult to find their fatal injuries without looking carefully.
To be continued...
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