In the exhibition hall, Widnina's face was as gloomy as water. The bone breastplate was still under her control, but the skull crown.
She stared intently at the golden crown on the floating magic array. This skull crown was unusually familiar, but it also gave her an infinite sense of strangeness. The spiritual mark she had previously attached to the skull crown had completely disappeared.
"The crown is still here, who removed my spiritual mark."
Vidnina thought for a moment, looked at the guard kneeling aside, and said in a deep voice: "Has anyone released powerful dispelling magic in the exhibition hall?"
Guard A: Lord City Lord, no, not even a mage with water magic power has entered.
As guards, they have a good sense of magic power. As long as they practice magic, they cannot avoid various magic elements. It can be seen at a glance that this is not a difficult thing for them.
Guard B: But today there was a Necromancer apprentice who touched the Skeleton Crown and was struck by lightning until he foamed at the mouth. It seems that he came here from the Kingdom of Eli. He has a nasty natural aura and an addictive dark aura.
Theft incidents are not new. In the past thousand years, there have been dozens of cases. Some were killed by mistake due to lack of strength. Others were found to be worthless and killed directly, and even some were killed directly.
Widnina has experienced a lot of gangs being uprooted, and the guards are used to it, but to erase Widnina's mental mark, there are a few people in this world who can do it.
"Those short-legged dwarves and druids don't have this ability. The Lion Kingdom doesn't have such a superb water magic master."
Vidnina was lost in her thoughts. The skull crown still existed. It was not difficult to reattach the mental mark. She needed to consider who did it. The lightning magic used for punishment and protection could not defeat her mental mark even if it was released thousands of times.
So who on the mainland can do this quietly?
"Is it possible that it was done by those grasshoppers from another world? I feel that this skull crown has an indescribable feeling, something is wrong."
The red soul fire in Heath's eyes was strong. Looking at the golden skull crown, she felt a faint sense of unreality.
"not good."
Widnina exclaimed, it would be normal if she felt something was wrong, after all, it had her spiritual mark on it, and it would feel strange after being removed, but if even Heath felt something different, that would be a bad thing.
She chanted a spell in her mouth, and after a few seconds, Widnina reached out and grabbed the skull crown.
"The treasure has lost its effect. It has even lost its effect and has become a waste product."
Vidnina held the skull crown and fell into deep thought. As long as one of the four major components is broken, unless the same one is found again, the ability to reach the sky cannot be integrated.
This set of artifacts is no longer complete and has become scrap.
"Something's wrong, something's wrong."
After a long time, she murmured and looked at Heath. Widnina saw the same look in the other person's eyes.
"Bang"
The golden skull crown was thrown to the ground by her. The round golden color seemed to dim a little. Vidnina's eyes were filled with strange light. She stepped on it with her toes and rubbed it hard. After several times, the color of the skull crown was visible.
It became darker and darker, and as she stamped her feet and exerted strength, the tiara broke into pieces, and then disappeared into bubbles.
"It's actually a fake. No, this is the power of magic, an item formed from the power of magic that is different from our existing ones."
Vidnina said solemnly: "He took away my real product and left the magic illusion here."
"Who is it? Who is it? You can actually fake it and look like the real thing. Even I almost ignored it. What happened to the apprentice of the necromancer you mentioned?"
Vidnina suddenly remembered the words of the guards. Magic can do some unexpected things, but to take away her authentic crown, it is impossible not to touch the real skull crown. The problem probably lies with the necromancer apprentice.
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"That's it..."
The guards quickly reported the incident, and along the way, they also introduced Siddison, who was quite famous in the Academy of Necromancers.
"Bring Siddison here."
Widnina said in a deep voice, muttering a spell on her lips, and after a while, Widnina took out a crystal ball from her pocket.
"Mograine, follow the guidance of the magic power and capture her. She must be alive."
Vidnina has no intention of fishing for a big fish in the long run at this time. Regardless of whether the other party knows the secret of the cursed armor fusion, or whose chess piece it is, it is obvious that none of this is that important now.
In the crystal ball, a woman was walking around in an underground passage, with a black air lingering on her face, as if she was suffering from bad luck. As soon as she turned her head and looked back, she hit a raised rock in front of her, causing pain.
I yelled and cursed at that place for a while.
"I obey your instructions, Lord Vidnina."
The Dark Knight Commander nodded slightly and took the crystal ball. The other party was affected by Vidnina's magic. If the Dark Knights cannot catch this thief, they can collectively return to the embrace of death.
Compared with the female thief, Vidnina's first priority is to track down the guy who released the mysterious magic, and the only insider is probably this Siddison.
Several black iron cavalry from the City of Death rushed out and galloped away quickly.
In the exhibition hall, Siddison stood uneasily, looking at this powerful and powerful city lord, and the events full of sadness and helplessness were revealed one by one.
At this time, Xu Zhi was walking on the wasteland, not slow or fast. The moment he jumped out of the city wall from the City of Death, he knew that he was free and no one noticed him. This was a very lucky thing.
In order to prevent accidents, he started walking towards the jungle.
When he came to the City of Death, he knew the general direction of the jungle and the undead territory. If he followed the current route, there would be no surprises.
After obtaining the vitality of heaven and earth, he accidentally obtained a component of the cursed armor, and the location of another component, the bone breastplate, was also clear. Xu Zhi felt that the benefits he had obtained from the undead forces were enough, and he should just accept it as soon as possible.
Change the place to enjoy the autumn breeze.
Of course, the real reason is that Xu Zhi has seen the overwhelming Dark Knights, piles of veteran vampires, all of which are extremely difficult to deal with. It is really difficult to survive in a place like this. If he is not careful, he may be killed.
Hand it over.
The illusion of the Skull Crown will definitely be shattered when the time limit expires. At that time, the alarm bell will sound and it will be difficult to leave the city.
What good would come of stealing the city lord's things? There are too many cases in the City of Death, so you just wiped the neck with a knife and turned into a zombie.
Uncle Xu can no longer stay in this place of undead.
The next step is to go to the Elf Village, or to the Centaur tribe, or take a look at the group of dwarfs. They all hold small hammers, and they look like blacksmith materials. Maybe they can get a lot of relic weapons.
Xu Zhi had so much on his mind that he didn't even notice a figure that suddenly appeared behind him.