Chapter 376: Basil Lei's Feather of Transformation, Endure, Patrol
Magic Item: Basilei's Feather of Transformation;
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Level: treasure;
Quality: complete;
Content (function): This is a special treasure created by Lorelei using one of her own feathers. By absorbing the blood essence of other species, this feather of transformation can give the wearer the strange ability to "change the shape of her own body"
, and further possesses certain characteristics or innate attributes of the race. Even in the eyes of the extreme, the shapeshifter does not need to worry about being identified. Because the feather of transformation has actually exceeded the limit of simple illusion, like some kind of ultra-small
Like a realm, certain illusions can truly be realized. Of course, if the feather is worn for a long time, both the body and the mind of the shapeshifter will be affected. In extreme cases, it is more likely to lose one's identity and lose the original racial recognition.
Note: Although Lorelei is an arrogant, cold and mean female hero, once she falls in love, she is willing to abandon everything in the past for love, including power, fame and fortune, and even her own life form.
Looking at the black feathers floating motionless in the crystal book, Moriarty couldn't help but sigh again at the boundlessness and magic of the magical world. At the same time, he also applauded the ancestral hero, Basilei, for her certain view of love. Although she loves someone
It seems wrong that people can love so much that they completely lose themselves, but the incomparable emotion in it still moved him. After all, it is not easy to truly achieve true love and nature in anything. This is no different for ordinary people or heroes.
yes.
However, it was just the right time for Moriarty to receive this feather of transformation by chance. At least, whether he transformed into a minotaur or a caveman before entering the "Dark Neon" activity, it would be better than before.
It is much safer to keep a low profile and act in a human identity.
At that moment, Moriarty took Black Feather out of the crystal book and carefully studied the alchemical structure in it, hoping to figure out the principle of how this treasure could turn illusion into reality and the specific form of the alchemical formation.
Time passed very quickly, and ten hours had passed before Moriarty could even find any clues.
At this time, the tauren woke up one after another, and after eating, they continued towards the underground city.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Moriarty pulled d'Artagnan aside and asked for a test tube of blood. The reason was to conduct an enchantment experiment to see if he could create a magic that better suited the young minotaur's own characteristics.
equipment.
When he heard such a heart-warming reason, d'Artagnan immediately smiled so brightly that it almost glowed. He rolled up his sleeves and let the other party slap him boldly. He looked like he wanted to ask a human mage to drain all his blood.
When the rest was over, the team of the Furnace Tribe began to move towards "Dark Neon" again.
From here, walk forward until you reach the dungeon. It's basically a smooth road. Because it already belongs to the fringe sphere of influence of the dungeon, no abyssal beasts or thieves would dare to cause trouble in such a place, so you can stay safe along the way.
When the team moved forward for a while and passed through various tunnels, they could meet some other Negon natives or cavemen living in the edge areas. When these locals saw a large group of tauren passing by them,
After passing by, everyone behaved calmly and calmly, as if they were used to such scenes.
Finally, two days away from the dungeon, the "Furnace Tribe" met "friendly forces" from other tribes who were also going to "Dark Neon Color" to celebrate the birthday of the Tauren Ji Dao.
However, the imaginary scene of tears when the fellow villagers met did not appear at all. On the contrary, when the prophet of the Tauren tribe across the street saw the "melting pot" Zurob, he had a look of disdain and contempt on his face, just like a member of the upper class.
Seeing that he was like a low-class person, he refused to say hello at all, and did not even allow his own children to have any contact with the tauren of the "furnace", so he went ahead on his own.
In response to this, although Julob looked ugly, he endured it. Come to think of it, this was not the first time he had faced such a situation.
After walking for another day, I met more and more Tauren "friendly troops" on the road, but every time the scene was similar to the indifference and embarrassment. Even when walking on some narrow roads, other Tauren tribes would be indifferent.
He politely seizes the way to the "melting pot", drives him aside, and even laughs at him.
In this regard, d'Artagnan and other young men could not bear it, and wished they could have a fight with those rude people. However, under the strict orders of the Torch Prophet, all the tauren could only grit their teeth and endure.
The humiliation and contempt I have never experienced before.
"Are you uncomfortable? Can't you help it? Do you want to defeat those guys? Yes! Just go to the martial arts field and fight in front of Lord Cleveland! Beat until everyone is afraid of you, and beat until Lord Cleveland also appreciates you.
You!" Facing d'Artagnan and other tribesmen, Julob spoke frankly and honestly: "If we cannot complete our return this time on your birthday, then you and your descendants will continue to experience such humiliation.
, forever! So, think about what you want to do!"
After saying that, the Torch Prophet ignored the stunned young tauren and continued to move forward alone. However, a moment later, a roar of unity erupted behind the old tauren, like a mountain falling apart.
"It seems that Julob's determination has been underestimated."
Looking at the lonely but unyielding back of the Torch Prophet, Moriarty secretly nodded again and again.
As a "wild tribe" not recognized by Cleveland, the "Forge" has endured too many injustices and grievances, and the size of the tribe has been shrinking because of its isolation. If this time it cannot be forgiven by the guardian of the maze.
and recognition, to achieve a great reversal of return, then the "melting pot" may really disappear into the eternal darkness of the underground world after more than a hundred years.
Finally, after the team walked out of the last long passage, they came to a super underground plain.
In the center of the plain ahead, stands the underground city "Dark Neon".
Walking on the plains, there are busy cavemen everywhere. These are farmers who belong to the underground city. They have served for generations and have basically no freedom at all.
At the same time, in addition to more and more tauren on the flat roads extending in all directions, there are also caravans from other places walking, either heading to or leaving "Dark Neon".
Most cities in the underground world are far apart, so trade and exchanges between regions can only be completed by armed caravans. Of course, many times these powerful foreign teams will become bandits, or become a trigger for locals.
The main factor of political turmoil. Correspondingly, each underground city welcomes and is alert to incoming external caravans, so local patrol and security forces have become indispensable.
On the plains, Moriarty also saw the patrols of the two major forces, the dark elves and the beholders, for the first time.
Sure enough, as the legend says, the dark elves have lived in the underground world for a long time and have been constantly exposed to the dark force, so their skin has turned pitch black. But other than that, the appearance of the dark elves is similar to the elves on the surface.
The appearance still inherits the characteristics of the ancient elven empire thousands of years ago: slender, delicate, and beautiful. The dark skin gives the dark elves a special and mysterious beauty, as if full of wildness and passion.
And that's exactly what happened.
Different from the current situation where the surface elves have become "cowardly" as a whole, the dark elves of Negon still inherit the unyielding spirit of their ancestors who retreated to the underground world thousands of years ago, and are more martial and violent. Moreover, while inheriting the ancient elven empire,
On the road to tradition and civilization, the dark elves are far better than the weak surface elves.
Therefore, in the several wars before the Ice Doomsday, the dark elves that invaded the ground no longer even regarded the surface elves as fellow elves, but only regarded them as the walking corpses that had lost their souls and needed to be completely eliminated to protect the elves' bloodline.
Pure and noble.
Among the dark elf patrols Moriarty saw, there were only thirty people, led by a sixth-level black elf knight, and assisted by a fifth-level black elf mage, and the soldiers in the team also
They are all at the top of the fourth level of low-level, and can be called elites.
However, among all these dark elves, the proportion of women is over 60%, and the middle-level knights and mages are also female elves. It seems that there is nothing wrong with the information recorded in the classics that the dark elves are dominated by women.
All dark elves ride on twin-tailed geckos, and they come and go like the wind but quietly.
Many caravans will try to avoid the dark elf patrols when they see them from a distance. If they can't avoid it, they will stop and wait for inspection. Very few people dare to disobey or resist. This is because, for any suspicious elements, the dark elves will
They won't talk nonsense with them at all, but directly attack and eliminate them. This rule is common in the entire underground world.
However, although the dark elf patrol team is elite, they will not check the tauren team, and this is also an unspoken rule. After all, there is an irreconcilable feud between the two races, and they are both powerful in combat and confront each other.
It is really easy for the gun to go off. Usually, if not necessary, the two tribes will restrain themselves and avoid each other. This is not cowardice, but to accumulate strength for the next "Moon Eclipse Holy War".
So when the patrol of the dark elves passed by in the distance, the torch prophet just ignored it. As for the provocative eyes and shouts of the young tauren, the dark elves passing by just looked at it indifferently, as if they were watching a group of
Uncivilized life.
Compared to the feared dark elves, the patrols of the beholder are more disgusting, but at the same time they have to be cautious.
When he saw a beholder in person for the first time, Moriarty couldn't help but be shocked by the ugliness and weirdness of this creature.
Although I had already learned about it in the Magical Biology class, when I actually faced it, I looked at the opponent's slender and twisted tentacles, the swollen body covered with mucus, and the clearly evil light in the center of the body.
Moriarty still has the urge to blow it up with one arrow. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
