Chapter 290 He is a good person, right?

"My dear Lord Druid, are you going to the third floor of the Temple of Death to fight for the crazy bloody witch?"

"Well..., that's right."

I tilted my head and thought about it. Tarasha asked me to go to the Temple of Death to find him, but he didn't tell me which floor he was on or in which direction. Therefore, according to ordinary people's thinking, the target would be placed on the third floor of the Temple of Death.

The final lair is probably where the crazy bloody witch is. As for whether I can meet the crazy bloody witch, I don’t really care.

"What's the fight you're talking about?" I found that this desert warrior used a very interesting word, fight?

"My lord, that's it."

This desert warrior with a beard and a simple and honest face showed a clear smile. When the other party asked him how to get to the Temple of Death, he roughly guessed that this mysterious Druid master should be

It was my first time to go to the Temple of Death, so it was natural that I didn’t know the rules inside.

After some explanations, I learned that the crazy bloody witch was so popular that she had to compete to catch up. The desert warrior told me that the biggest reason was because the crazy bloody witch was not only a mini-boss, but also had a high explosion rate.

It is also one of the missions of Lu Gaoyin's adventurers, and there is a gold treasure chest in its lair. Although this gold treasure chest is frequently visited by adventurers, there are usually no good things in it, but the gold treasure chest is.

The golden treasure chest is better than the ordinary treasure chest after all. In addition, the items dropped by the crazy bloody witch, including gold equipment, vitality rejuvenation potions, rune stones and other rare items, are also more likely to be obtained. You can still make money even in bad situations.

A crack-level gem.

Of course, there will be gold treasure chests near Rodament on the third floor of the sewers and the Sandworm Queen on the third floor of the Maggot Lair, but think about it. Rodament’s endless sea of ​​minions, coupled with the narrow

The terrain of the sewers, even I was disgraced at the time. Those adventurers would simply die if they didn't form five or six teams. As for the Maggot Lair, just by hearing the name, you should be able to guess how difficult and disgusting the terrain inside is, right?

In comparison, the crazy bloody witch on the third floor of the Temple of Death is undoubtedly much cuter, so it is natural for her to be chased.

In order to prevent these arrogant adventurers from conflicts due to the competition, the Mages Guild formulated a rule. In order to prevent cheating, the team of contenders first registers at the entrance of the Temple of Death. Once the time is up, the competition begins.

There is a magic circle set up at the door of the crazy bloody witch on the third floor of the temple. Only registered adventure teams can open it. The door is a mechanism door passed down from ancient times. Once opened, it will automatically close after entering. It can only be opened again inside.

Therefore, whoever enters first is the winner, and other adventurers can only wait for the next time.

It also includes details such as the stipulation that the participating adventurer team cannot participate in the next competition. In short, after hundreds of years of supplementary revisions, the rules of the competition have been quite perfect and very fair. The adventurers are all

I'm happy to accept it. If I can't win, it's just because I'm not as good as others.

This friend also told me that the refresh time of the Crazy Blood Witch is probably tomorrow, so the competition will officially start this afternoon. If you want to participate, you have to hurry up. As for why an adventurer like him who has no strength to participate in the competition will

He knew it so clearly, well, I knew it very clearly just by looking at the word "Bagua" flashing in his eyes.

After bidding farewell to this mercenary adventure team, I drove Xiaoxue to the Temple of Death quickly. The equipment and items were no longer attractive to me. What I thought in my heart was simply to complete Lu Gaoin and the tower.

It's just Rasha's mission.

When the heat of the sun began to gradually drop, from a distance, I finally saw the entrance to the Temple of Death, a building made of ancient boulders. It was covered with simple patterns. Although it was dilapidated, it was magnificent.

The majestic momentum is still undiminished. Standing at the gate, I just feel a solemn aura rushing towards me, making people stand upright and my steps can't help but become much lighter.

There was a figure at the door of the main hall. When I entered, I realized that it was a middle-aged mage wearing a robe. Although I couldn't tell his name, he looked familiar. He was probably an official in the Mage Guild. Anyway, I am an old acquaintance of the guild and a frequent visitor.

, it’s not surprising that I have an impression.

The mage was obviously startled when he saw me, and then laughed: "It turns out that Lord Fan is here."

I nodded with a smile, looked around but found no one, so I asked, "Has the competition started yet?"

"Yes, it started two hours ago, but this time with Lord Fan here, they probably have no hope." The middle-aged mage patted the horses, but he saw that he did not lie.

The look in his eyes suggests that he probably knows something about my deeds.

"You say that as if I'm bullying other adventurers." I shook my head and smiled bitterly, and the middle-aged mage also laughed.

"Is this your first time, Mr. Fan?" the middle-aged mage asked after registering for me.

Seeing me nodding, he mysteriously took out an animal skin scroll from his arms: "Sir, all the people participating in the competition this time are veterans, and they already know the Temple of Death. If you take this, this competition will be successful."

It’s fair.”

I unfolded the animal skin. Although I had roughly guessed what it was, at first glance, I still smiled in surprise - it was a map of the Temple of Death, with many text symbols densely marked on it, including the most recent ones.

The passages, what monsters will appear in that area, etc. are all explained. With this map, it will be difficult for me, a road addict, to get lost.

"Thanks, brother." I smiled heartily, took out two broken gems and stuffed them in, and stepped into the temple before he could react.

Deep in the first floor of the Temple of Death, a group of adventurers are fighting inside. Their enemies are a group of well-equipped skeleton undead warriors. Behind these undead warriors, several huge mummies stand in the corner, with ferocious appearances and Roda Gate.

They are somewhat similar. The black light released from their hands resurrects the dismantled skeletons.

This team of adventurers seemed to be very experienced. They formed a formation without haste. They forced or dispersed the undead warriors in front, and patiently moved towards the giant mummy behind them step by step.

The one at the front was a paladin. He put his hard shield in front and blocked most of the undead warriors' attacks. Then the moment he withdrew the shield, the long sword in his other hand turned into several rays of light and shadow and headed towards the front.

Cut down three undead warriors.

The second level combat skill of the Paladin - White Heat, has the effect of increasing the attack speed and attacking multiple nearby enemies at the same time.

After the sword light passed, the Paladin waved his shield and immediately smashed the undead warrior at the front into a pile of bones. This was the Paladin's first-level combat skill - heavy attack, blocking the shield in front. The Paladin continued to advance, and other skills

After cooling down, he repeated the same action again. Although it was boring, the Paladin did not show any impatience in his eyes. His meticulous demeanor and skillful and precise movements, just like his profession, gave people a sense of calm and security.

On both sides of the Paladin are two ghost wolves. These one-meter-tall ghost wolves are less than half the size of Xiaoxue, and their attributes are incomparable. However, they are barely enough to deal with the attacks of the undead warriors. Under their feet

A poisonous flower vine emerges from time to time. The poison attack has limited damage to the skeleton, but it can interfere with the enemy's attack. As the owner of the summon, the female druid is holding a rock ball with blazing flames in her hand at this time.

The moment she knocked out the formed molten boulder, the paladin dodged away without warning. The rock ball with high temperature flames immediately burned the skeletons in front of it into ashes.

In the middle is an assassin, who uses his flexible body to fully display his martial arts. From time to time, he throws the second-level trap skill-Lightning Net from his hand, and arranges the passage in front into a lightning death zone. He is greeted by the Lightning Net.

The life of the undead warriors after that was less than one-half, which greatly reduced the burden on the paladin at the front. It is a pity that the assassin has not reached level 24, otherwise his trap-type third-level skill - Flame Resurrection. These numbers are definitely huge.

And the nemesis of the fragile skeleton.

In addition to these three people, there is also a Rogge archer and a desert warrior. The existence of the Rogge archer makes up for the shortcomings of the team's lack of long-range attack power, while the desert warrior is the rear, which makes the team's defense more effective.

Be stronger.

After grinding for more than ten minutes, the five-person adventure team finally broke through the blockade of the undead warriors and quickly approached the two giant mummies. The giant mummies were called hollow corpse monsters, and their relationship with Rodament was like that of the fallen wizard and the evil wizard.

The relationship between Bisu and Bosu is the same, an ordinary monster and a mini-boss. The types are actually the same. In addition to thick blood and high physical defense, these hollow zombie monsters do not have outstanding abilities. Their biggest feature is that they can be resurrected.

Undead monsters, paired with numerous undead warriors, are like a bastard and a mung bean, and they are eye-catching.

Just when the hollow corpse monster was within reach and everyone couldn't help but smile, something happened suddenly. From the gaps in the ceiling above their heads, several groups of dark shadows suddenly fell. These black shadows had the shape of bats.

, the wings were spread out to a length of half a meter, and the whole body was wrapped in a layer of thunder. The flapping wings were terrifying. The Holy Knight walking at the front was unnoticed and was bitten by two of the bats, and his whole body suddenly trembled.

, and actually entered a state of paralysis without dying.

"Dear..." The female Druid suddenly exclaimed. The two ghost wolves blocked the bats in an instant, and the Paladin's paralysis did not last long. With his defense, the attacks of these bats did not stop.

It's not a big problem, the female druid will be confused if she cares.

"Ihana, dear, I'm fine, oh, these damn Desert Wings." The paladin waved his sword angrily, slashing the bats until they screamed, and he actually embarrassed himself in front of his wife. This

The feud has become serious.

After a while, these lightning bats named Desert Wings fell under the siege of everyone. When they came to their senses, the hollow zombie monster cunningly took advantage of this moment to take a few steps back, and the undead warriors surrounded them again.

Come over, everyone can't help but smile bitterly - we have to keep grinding!

When the two hollow zombie monsters finally fell, the undead warriors without their backbone dispersed in fear. Under the fierce attack of the five people, only three or two escaped in the end.

"I'm exhausted." The assassin, who had been fighting hard for a long time, could no longer care about his image and sat down on the ground and complained. The hard-working Paladin and Desert Warrior were responsible for cleaning up the battlefield. Two ladies - the female Druid and the Luo

The archers were resting aside.

"Grandma, Lu Gaoyin's monster is too cunning." The assassin complained endlessly, and now he recalled how cute the monsters in Rogge's camp were.

"Marton, if you complain now, the road ahead will be even more difficult." After hearing his words, the Paladin smiled and threw the bottle of light life potion he had just picked up.

"Dhruv, don't you think so? Think about the appearance of those Desert Wings. The monsters actually know how to use tactics." The assassin rolled his eyes and drank the life potion carelessly.

"Marton, your idea is not advisable. Monsters are smart, yes, but they are still far behind us humans. The biggest reason is that we have adapted to the monsters in Rogge's camp, and we take it too much for granted. Otherwise

You won’t fall for such a simple trick. Instead of complaining, it’s better to reflect on your own wrong consciousness.”

The assassin, who was rendered speechless by the paladin's preaching, snorted in shame, and moved to a corner alone to continue chattering.

This adventurer team was exactly the three-person team of Dhruv, Ihana, and Marton from Rogge's camp. Unlike Lal and the others, they realized that the team was short of manpower. Ihana hired a team of adventurers.

A Rog archer was hired to supplement the team's long-range attack problem. Dhruv hired desert warriors in Lugoin to enhance the team's defense. The remaining quota of Marton was decided to hire in Kurast after everyone's consultation.

A mage increased the team's magical attack power. Now the team has increased to five people, which has made the already strong Dhruv team a step further and has already made a big name in Lu Gaoyin.

After taking a short rest, the five people continued to follow up. There were many powerful adventure teams participating in this competition, so they couldn't help but relax. After solving a wave of spear cats (the first body of the stone-throwing monster), they explored the way ahead.

Marton suddenly stopped, turned around and gestured to everyone from afar - he saw other adventurer teams ahead.

When you turn a corner, there is a long corridor with stone pillars in front of you. At the end of the corridor is a fork. This is the most common road type in the Temple of Death.

At this time, there were four people surrounding the center of the corridor, and one of them was squatting on the ground. I wonder what he was doing?

"Sark, what happened?" Although they were a competing team, Dhruv still greeted them enthusiastically. This adventurous team that suddenly appeared had a good relationship with him.

"It turns out it's you, come and take a look."

The guy named Thacker who squatted down was also a Paladin and seemed to be the captain of the adventure team. He turned around and responded with a smile.

The five people moved forward curiously, and immediately saw an astonishing scene.

Starting from the place where the paladin named Thacker crouched, a scorched black mark appeared on the ground, extending to the end of the corridor. The ground was reinforced by magic. It was said that even the tenth-level fireball of the mage could not shake the wall.

A big hole was made.

There is still a turbulent energy breath in the air. Combined with the scorched black mark on the ground and the big hole on the wall at the end, even a fool can guess that this should be caused by a similar energy attack of some kind of skill.

The question is which professional skill has such great power. Looking at the straight traces, it is a bit like the Necromancer's fourth-level skill - bone spear. However, no matter how powerful the bone spear is, because of its own energy

It’s impossible to leave a scorch mark on the ground due to its properties!

"What exactly caused this?" Dhruv also learned to squat down and gently touched the scorch mark with his fingers. The residual warmth from his fingertips confirmed that the scorch mark was created not long ago.

, the owner might still be nearby.

"Look -" Thacker, who had been studying for a long time, stood up and pointed at the pile of broken bones scattered almost into powder on both sides of the scorch mark.

"Originally, this corridor was occupied by undead warriors and hollow zombie monsters. Let's regard this blow as an energy cannon. This energy cannon hit will kill most of the undead warriors instantly, and then here

, should be the location of the hollow zombie monster. According to the number of undead warriors, this hollow zombie monster is likely to be the leader or even the elite level..." He pointed to several directions and talked about it, as if he had watched it with his own eyes.

Dhruv did not speak, but listened quietly to Thacker's explanation. He and Thacker were students from the same training camp, so he naturally knew that Thacker was much better than him in combat analysis.

"So, the target of this energy cannon should be the hollow zombie monster, and judging from the traces left on the wall, it is likely to be an instant kill." After finishing speaking, Thacker himself shook his head in disbelief.

, one move will prevent hollow zombie monsters with high health and thickness, and at least the boss or above, to be killed instantly. It is impossible, unless it is a master from Harrogath.

"Any clues?" Dhruv looked at Thacker closely. From his every move, he could tell that Thacker must have understood something.

"I dare not make a conclusion either."

Thacker shrugged his shoulders: "But I just met another group of adventurers, and they said they seemed to have seen a giant white wolf, but it just passed by briefly, and they couldn't see it clearly."

"A giant white wolf?" Dhruv was stunned, and Thacker looked at each other, thinking of something at the same time, and both smiled bitterly.

"Are you still planning to continue this fight?" Dhruv patted Thacker on the shoulder and said with concern.

"Of course I will keep going, although the hope is slim. What about you?"

"I'm not going to waste time. I'd better go back to the stone tomb and see if the crawling appearance has been painted. Old man, I'm not looking down on you. With that kind of monster around, you have no hope at all." Dhruv laughed.

Got up.

"Then just think of it as leveling up." Thacker sighed helplessly, seemingly not objecting to Dhruv's statement.

After chatting for a while, the two adventure teams separated at the fork in the road. At this time, the Desert Warrior, who had been curious from the beginning, finally came up to him. He was transferred to level up in Lu Gaoyin. What happened at Rogge Camp?

Of course it's not very clear.

"Boss, what were you talking about just now? Why can't I understand?" the naive desert warrior asked, rubbing his head.

"Big man, do you still remember what I told you about Rogge's camp? You should know that Lord Sharna has a younger brother, right?"

"Of course I remember this." When talking about Sharna, the desert warrior's face was filled with admiration.

"I have also heard of Lady Sharna's younger brother. It is said that he is as strong as Lady Sharna, but I don't believe it. It's probably just an exaggeration." He shook his head, having seen Sharna in the ring.

With her majestic appearance, the Desert Warriors don’t think anyone else can compare with Queen Lu Gaoyin.

"After seeing the scorch marks just now, do you still think so?" Dhruv smiled meaningfully.

"You mean..." At this time, the desert warrior's eyes widened. After a long time, he added his lips and asked carefully.

"What kind of person is that gentleman?"

"What kind of person?" Dhruv said hesitantly. Integrity? Braveness? Kindness? Evil? I can't seem to name it.
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