"Is it necessary to disguise? Just go in like this." Ilvester touched his shoulder. With Muria's strong request and the help of his sister, his wings had been retracted. He now looked at
He just looks like a noble man wearing gorgeous armor who wants to explore the cave.
"You have to keep a low profile, why are you being so showy?" Muria adjusted his armor. He was now dressed as a high-level adventurer and a noble man, and there was something about his temperament that couldn't be concealed. "Your wings are too eye-catching."
"This is boring. If your strength is too low, all kinds of troubles will come. If you reveal your identity directly, no one will dare to provoke us."
"It's enough to maintain the gold level strength." Muria snapped his fingers lightly, and the advanced invisibility skills on the three of them suddenly disappeared, and their figures appeared above the Cave of the Undead. The legion stationed next to them also appeared.
They can be seen by adventurers coming in and out from below.
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"Report to the general that there is something strange happening above the Crypt of the Dead."
"You don't need to report it. I'm not blind. I saw such a young face. I guess it's a child of a noble family who came out to find excitement. Those guys from big noble families are really good. They broke through to the gold level at such a young age."
Seeing the three Muria people suspended in the air, the general who commanded the Suppression Legion had a look of envy on his face. He was born into a poor man, and it took him half a century to break through to gold. Otherwise, he would not be assigned to the hard work of suppressing the Crypt of the Undead.
thing.
"Do I need to warn them? The Crypt of the Undead is not as simple as they think. If they run in like this, they will easily provoke those powerful undead, and they may die."
"Send them a map, and we won't care about the rest." The general thought for a moment, and then waved his hand impatiently. According to his original idea, he wanted to pretend that he didn't see these three nobles who were desperate for excitement.
Just children.
But when I think about it, if these guys fall due to accidents, the families behind them may come to trouble him. To be promoted to a gold-level noble at such a young age, you don't need to think about how huge their backgrounds are.
Muria, Michaela, and Ilvestro landed on the ground, one meter above the ground, and stood in the air. The adventurers who were coming in and out naturally avoided them, and looked at them with awe, envy, and admiration.
There were various kinds of looks, including jealous ones, but mostly awe, and no one came without eyes.
Although their strength has been suppressed to an unsightly level in the eyes of Ilves, the gold level, in a human city, is at least the level of the overlord of a city. No one really dares to provoke ordinary characters, let alone
What's more, they look like nobles with great backgrounds.
"Sir, please stay." Just as Muria was about to enter the cave, a group of soldiers riding ferocious creatures like raptors ran over.
Muria looked back at the voice and saw that they were poor and shabby. This was his first impression of this group of soldiers. Except for their mounts, which were a little more eye-catching, the equipment they wore was simply unsightly. Except for the leading soldier who had a
Except for the light armor, the rest of the soldiers are actually covered in leather armor. What is the use of this thing?
"What's the matter?" Ilves, who saw that these soldiers were calling to them and had various expressions with Muria, asked with a warm smile, and his attitude was incredibly gentle.
"Sir, this is the map that the general of our legion has ordered us to send you. It contains the locations of some dangerous undead that our legion has discovered. Please pay attention to it."
Seeing Ilvester's warm smile, the young general who was assigned to deliver the map naturally felt a kind of goodwill and awe in his heart. This kind of demeanor is truly worthy of a great nobleman. Faced with a nobody like him, he actually
You can also use this peaceful attitude
"Map!" Ilvester was stunned for a moment. He remembered that when he entered the Crypt of the Dead as a descendant of the Blazing Sky when he was young, no one came to give him a map.
"Thank you." Muria glanced at the nearly meter-wide animal skin map that Ilvester took over. After thinking for a moment, he took out a piece of gold that was half the size of a normal human and threw it at the man.
team leader.
For Muria, who already has resources from eight worlds to support him, precious metals such as gold and silver are meaningless to mortals.
"Thank you for the reward, sir." The captain, who was hit by the gold thrown by Muria and whose blood boiled in his chest, immediately thanked him happily after seeing what he had on him.
"You deserve this." Muria looked proud, but no one knew that he was actually a big loser.
After getting the map, the three of them entered the cave directly. A breath of death rushed towards their faces. The entrance of the cave seemed to separate the boundary between life and death. Outside the cave was the world of the living. Inside the cave,
It is the realm of the dead.
"Look at the map. They just said that there are many undead souls that are very powerful for the garrison on the map. Now that we are on the way, we must do something!"
"Let me see if there are any powerful undead." A gloomy-looking Ilvester opened the map. He remembered the first time he entered the undead crypt in his true form. At that time, he didn't have a map in his hand.
If he didn't have any elders to sell him, he would have been out of control. Of course, only he knew about this stupid thing, and he would never tell anyone about it.
"Do you have any information about the Archlich?" Muria leaned over and looked at the map that Ilvester opened. There was a very detailed road map. There were many underground cavities of different sizes, and there were many underground cavities.
The cavities are marked with the light and shadow of high-level undead creatures.
"No, it's just a group of humans. What kind of information can be gathered? I don't think they can survive after meeting the big lich." Ilvester's expression was calm.
"Then what is this?" Muria pointed to the light and shadow symbol of a dark castle at the bottom of the map, with a bright red and dazzling skull symbol on it. "Although I haven't read many books, don't try to lie to me."
"An abandoned lich castle has no big lich, but a large number of high-level undead have gathered. For humans, it is a restricted area for living beings." Ilves said with an expression on his face.
"This is a castle that was once inhabited by a lich, right? Since it has been inhabited, there is a possibility of coming back. Even if not, there are still clues that can be found and can be traced through spells." Muria touched her chin and disguised herself as black.
There is a golden light shining in his pupils.
"Why are you so obsessed with the Archlich?" Ilvester looked at Muria.
"Every lich is at least a soul-level high-level spellcaster. I want to capture a few of them." Muria said with some confidence, "Sinapus is very lacking in talents in this field now."
"You are a golden dragon. Slaving the undead is something only the black dragon among the five colored dragons and the disaster dragon can do."
"Why do you care so much? I'm not using it to do bad things when I capture the undead?" Muria was very dissatisfied with her nosy brother-in-law. "Have you never heard of demoting talents in any way? As long as they are beneficial to me, I will
It doesn’t matter what kind of creature he is, as long as he is obedient.”