While walking in the dense forest, an old elf in green robe suddenly made a continuous coughing sound.
She coughed very hard, and every sound seemed like she had exhausted all her strength. After a while, she was out of breath. Upon seeing this, the elf swordsman who was walking with her took the initiative to pat her on the back.
"Lord Dragon Whisperer, are you okay now? Do you need to take a rest?" He asked with some concern.
"It's okay... I just can't breathe." She took a few deep breaths and replied.
As she spoke, she lowered her head slightly and looked at the green grass beneath her feet, a bit of confusion flashing through her eyes.
The man in white who was traveling with him saw the worry in her heart, and his eyes stayed on the Elf Swordsman's weapon for a moment, and finally said: "You don't have much time."
"I know everything you said. I have chosen a successor and am going to teach her what I have learned throughout my life. If you hadn't suddenly appeared, I should be enjoying my last days under her care.
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The old elf woman complained, but there was no blame in her eyes when she looked at the man in white: "It's really unfair. After so many years, you are still the same as before, just like the first time I met you.
That way, nothing changes."
"Why don't you say it? You elves are the most unfair. I have never seen a vampire as old as you. Even vampires who have lived for hundreds of years spend more than half of their time in sleep. You elves
But they all really came to life.”
On the side, the vampire in the team couldn't help but say.
Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, vampires are already regarded as representatives of long lifespan. Compared with the people in front of Tamik, the long lifespan that vampires are proud of seems to be nothing at all.
After chatting for a while, the group continued walking in the dense forest.
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"Alama, is everything you said true? Is the tomb of the King of Magicians just ahead?"
Deep in the dark cave, the man with eyes all over his face couldn't help but ask. He stared at the magician with flowing blond hair with his eyes, trying to figure out who he was from the magician's reaction.
real thoughts.
"Of course it's true. I risked my life to find the location of the royal tomb from Hardwood's library." Alama replied confidently, "It's you, Drachi, why did you bring it?
So many alien creatures?"
"Don't mention it, since Thousand Eyes was injured, our life has not been as good as before. Those hidden evil eye believers also dare to show off their power in front of the great evil eye believers. The hero Ajit took away most of the evil eye believers with more than 100 eyes.
"Vicious Eyes, I have defected to Lord Moriel's great cause. In order to explore the royal tomb, there are only so many evil eyes I can use."
Drachi blinked, and all his eyelids closed and opened at the same time, with uniform control.
Following his words, Alama turned slightly sideways, looked at the hundreds of evil eyes who came here with him, and couldn't help but frown.
"Okay..." Alama thought to himself. It's a pity that although the number of evil eyes is not large, they can barely be used to explore the royal tomb.
"Tell me about you. I heard that you participated in the last Xenomorph Competition, right?" Draghi asked with interest.
Alama frowned: "Why do you ask this?"
"I heard some rumors."
Speaking of this, Dracchi lowered his voice: "It is said that in the last alien creature competition, the participating creatures, as well as the magicians among them, were all bloodbathed by a mysterious figure, and that person even used this to win the prize.
Won the championship. Although the Negon royal family and the officials of the Academy of Witchcraft did not admit this matter, I still learned the truth of the matter from some secret channels."
"Secret channel? You're not talking about the Thieves Guild, are you?" Alama was slightly stunned as he recalled what happened in the Alien Creatures Competition.
"No. Don't make blind guesses." After hearing what Alama said, Drachi immediately denied this. Some of his eyes looked up, some looked down, and some kept staring at Alama.<
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Alama glanced at him slightly suspiciously, but did not ask any more questions: "What do you want to know?"
"That mysterious figure." Draghi asked quickly, "Have you seen what he looks like? Rumors say that he claimed to be the most perfect creature in the alien creature competition, and his whole body had been transformed by magic.
He has three pairs of wings, three pairs of bat wings, eight arms, and twenty eyes. Not only me, but also many magicians who have heard the rumors about the alien creature competition are full of curiosity about him."<
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"What?" Alama stretched out his hand and scratched his head, recalling Rhode's appearance, and then listening to the rumors from Drachi's mouth, he couldn't connect the two together, and he didn't know which one survived the competition.
The magicians who came down spread rumors about Rhodes.
"I do know him. It may be a little different from what you think. There is a big difference between him and the people mentioned in the rumors..."
Before Alama finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, not only for him, but also for Drachi beside him.
Strong mana fluctuations triggered a violent explosion, instantly engulfing the evil eye behind the team, and the entire cave shook. At this moment, they were attacked by the enemy.
"Those damn cavemen, how dare they attack my evil eyes!" Looking at the evil eyes that were injured in the explosion, Drachi gritted his teeth and said, all the eyes on his face widened, wishing he could do it now just for those evil eyes.
Revenge against the cavemen.
Alama, who still remained calm, stopped him:
"Have you forgotten our goal? This is the nest of cavemen. Eliminating them will not help us. You never know how many cavemen there are here. Killing a group will attract more.
The cavemen eventually exposed the location of the Royal Tomb. Even when Hardwood was still alive, he did not dare to spread the news about the Royal Tomb. Once the location of the Royal Tomb was exposed, countless magicians would flock here.
Come."
"Damn it." Drachi scolded angrily, and finally listened to Alama's words and stopped thinking about fighting back against the caveman.
"But... when did a spellcaster with such ability come into being among the cavemen?" Drachi looked at the damage to the evil eyes. More than half of the evil eyes were seriously injured in the explosion, and the rest were also injured.
A little hurt, this also made him secretly smack his tongue.
"That's none of our business, hurry up and enter the royal tomb." Alama glanced in the direction of the spell and said slowly.
Drachi nodded, and then led the team towards the direction of the royal tomb.