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Chapter 49 Red name?!

 Although the last dragonborn also wanted to freely explore here, he estimated his current strength and found that if he explored here alone, he might easily die suddenly and inexplicably.

"So, Rivers, does the 'direct play' you mentioned earlier work here?"

Watching Albins's back go away, Anvis glanced at the elf beside him and asked knowingly.

"Of course it works... Dear Lord Anvis, in order for it to take effect here, I have to pay a very heavy price to do it."

Hearing Anvis's question, the elf nodded quickly, but considering that he was currently live broadcasting, he still didn't show too much of a dog-legged attitude.

"That is to say, every move we make is being watched by many people from the outside world, right?"

Looking at the last dragonborn without blinking, Anvis asked again in a tone in which an elf could not judge whether he was happy or angry.

"Yes... but this kind of live broadcast can only be seen by 'foreigners' like me."

After thinking for a while, the last dragonborn admitted this in a tactful tone.

He wasn't sure what Anvis was thinking, but Anvis had clearly promised that he could live broadcast here, so he probably wouldn't suddenly change his mind.

"Very good, but your current strength is still a bit too low."

Nodding slightly, Anvis seemed very satisfied with the elf's answer.

"Follow me for the time being, Rivers. Although you strangers will not die, I remember that if you die a certain number of times, you will lose all your power, right?"

"...Your will, Lord Avis."

Having already talked about this, what else can the elf say?

However, as if sensing that his strength was too weak, Anwes generously threw him a sixth-level magical armor and motioned for him to equip it.

It was a training work created by Anvis when he was studying magical structures before, although it could only display the highest level of combat power at the sixth level.

But it is more than enough for the last generation of dragonborn who is just over forty levels now.

"Thank you for your reward!"

After seeing the purple equipment attributes on the panel information, the Last Dragonborn was overjoyed and quickly praised Anvis.

The most important thing is that this is not a mission item, but an item directly judged by the system as a gift to him from Anvis, and can be bound at any time!

At this time, after seeing the amazing attributes of the elf's body through his live broadcast window, many players almost instantly went crazy, gritting their teeth and licking the screen with sourness.

"Is this how high-end players do tasks? Because they are too weak, they just wait for the NPC to give out rewards. I love it!"

"What changed me beyond recognition?"

"I learned it. Now I just need an NPC next to the anchor who can give me equipment!"

"..."

Although the Last Dragonborn himself couldn't see the reaction of everyone on the barrage at this moment, he could still make a rough guess.

"No need to be surprised, this is just a basic operation, sit down."

At this moment, after putting on the armor, the elf's expression was full of arrogance, and he had the potential to command the country.

But Avis didn't care about the elves' tricks.

His biggest purpose in bringing the elf along is to let him help with the live broadcast.

As for the magical construct given to him in advance? It was used to save his life.

If the last dragonborn could withstand all the dangers within seven days and pass through the glorious secret realm with this set of structures intact, Avis would really not mind giving this set of structures to him.

Now, Anvis is planning to find Prince Lanno and his party first, and then slowly explore the ruins.

The not-so-good feeling before was getting more and more serious now. Anvis was not sure what happened yet, but he knew that as time went by, no conspiracy would be airtight.

Due to the traction of the stone slab, it is not difficult to find the location of Prince Lannuo and others.

However, Anvis did not go straight to find Lan Nuo and others, but instead searched for valuable items left in various parts of this ruined city along the way.

After all, theoretically speaking, this was the purpose of their entry into the ruins.

After looking at the prompt for adding five ancient history experience points that popped up on the panel, the last dragonborn skillfully put the ancient high elf vase in his hand into his backpack, preparing to sell it to the fat sheep at a high price after going out.

Along the way, the elf also broadcasts the adventure live and displays various treasures obtained from time to time.

He even took the time to introduce Anvis's background and identity to everyone with Anvis's tacit approval.

There are always some rich people who like to collect, even in games. Among some niche player collector groups, these exquisite cultural relics with a long history can also be sold for very high prices.

Anvis also maintained a tacit attitude towards the elves' looting. After all, there were very few things that caught his eye.

As Elf's live broadcast continues, the popularity of the live broadcast room has now approached 100,000 people.

While many people are envious of the last dragonborn, they are also curious about how long the anchor can survive in this terrifying secret realm.

After spending about two or three magic hours, Anvis finally met Prince Lanno and his party in an underground palace on the west side of the city ruins.

At this time, Prince Lan Nuo's team had lost one person. The other five people, including Lan Nuo himself, were all protected by a thick layer of constructed armor.

"Anvis? You're here."

Seeing Anvis appear with the elves, Lan Nuo also breathed a sigh of relief.

"As soon as I landed, I was attacked by a mysterious monster. Those monsters were very powerful and of a very special type.

Relying on the power of that stone slab, I gathered my men. But one of them mysteriously disappeared before I could gather them."

Shaking his head with some regret, the boy in the ruins looked quietly into Anvis' blue eyes.

"Anvis, what are you going to do?"

"...Me? I'm going to go see the tall tower in the center of the city."

In response to Lan Nuo's inquiry, Anvis answered absentmindedly, while secretly releasing his mental power to check whether Lan Nuo and his party were abnormal.

And this investigation actually found some problems!

In Anvis's opinion, the person standing second to last in the team of Lan Nuo and others gave Anvis a very strange feeling.

If I have to say it, it would be that the whole person's temperament is a bit 'uncoordinated'.

At the same time, the old secret realm around his waist suddenly flickered slightly.

Keeping this in mind calmly, Anvis took the elf two steps closer, intentionally or unintentionally, and came within the detection range for analysis.

"Use your foreigner abilities to help me detect the person in their team."

The elf was a little surprised when he suddenly heard the mission from Anvis, but for the sake of the mission with the same name on the panel, he still did as he said.

But when the detection results came back, the elf was shocked.

Although due to the large level gap, the specific personal information fed back were all question marks. But what shocked the last dragonborn was that the color of the other party's name turned out to be as bright red as blood!


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