Perhaps, coming to a strange city for the first time and planning to stay for a short time is really a very unfortunate thing. Liming sat in the tavern with the same poor environment, sipping the simple sake ordered. Liming leaned against the old wooden floor.
On the wall, next to it is a wooden window that has just been renovated. It should have arrived.
Is it to the point where it has to be renovated? This tavern retains the contradiction between the old and the new. Although in Li Ming's opinion, it is purely because he wants to save decoration costs as much as possible. After all, mercenaries can easily break out conflicts, although the people who open the tavern basically
There are a few brushes on it, but it's still not enough for the mercenaries.
Looking for a place to live, looking for information, getting familiar with the terrain, there are so many things. Dawn recalled that when she first came to this world, she was very lucky to meet Priest Qilika. Was she really lucky, living on the street? That might be really realistic, at that time
In the dawn of time, there is not even a Pfist, and there is nothing left but to live on the streets.
Choice, now that I have the strength, Fister, and familiarity with this world, it still feels very hard. Li Ming opened the map, traced a certain path of the Merit Tower with his finger, and kept walking westward along this road.
, there seems to be the so-called first special point, the Taslan Temple.
That's right, Li Ming planned to take a look around while there was still enough time, but the extra location on Brother Big Tou's map was empty on other people's maps. Either, this place was indeed empty, or,
This is where even mapmakers who have lived here for a long time don’t know or
For special locations that are unwilling to be marked, the former is very likely, but Liming somehow feels that the latter may be more in line with his own ideas. This is not because after playing too many RPG games, he feels that some hidden maps can only be opened by himself.
Sentimental thinking, well, absolutely not.
After hastily setting the target, Liming planned to stay a little longer to get a feel for the general strength of the mercenaries here. Although the team he met at the Merit Tower claimed to be a B-level mercenary group, Liming had always believed what he saw.
I decided to take a look at the overall strength of the mercenaries while enjoying the sunshine.
Today's tavern was as peaceful as ever! The space flickered! I just happened to avoid a certain man who had a quarrel with other mercenaries that eventually turned into a physical conflict, and then decisively began to explore the Tasilan Temple.
The battles in those dark corners seem to have ended. It seems that the resource arrangement is slower than expected. Then again, how long have you been a mercenary?
"Death is targeting you!"
The road here is a bit eccentric. It seems that the path drawn by Big Touou Brother is not a secret plan. Well, maybe Big Touou Brother himself is not aware of the changes here? The relatively remote old city is located behind the Gongde Tower. Those
Where the pile of heads was facing, rows of blue-gray brick walls were like the piles of mahjong on a mahjong table having a good fight. Green moss spread up from these blue-gray walls. Liming heard someone talking in her ear. Contents
Still very exciting.
"Ashrika! You must save my brother! If I had known this would happen, we brothers would never have gone back to explore that evil place!" The hearty man's voice was extremely low at the moment, choked and trembling, almost speechless, Li Ming
Turning his head curiously, he saw a middle-aged mercenary in classic grass-green leather armor holding a swollen man with a purple face and saying something to a man in a gray-brown robe.
"I'm just a priest of a small god who came here temporarily. Even if I want to help you, I can't eliminate such a vicious curse. But you can rest assured that this curse will not kill your brother. At most, he I can no longer practice fighting spirit." The gray-robed priest said in a low voice.
It seems very strange no matter how you look at it, brothers, you did not stay in the bustling new city but came to the old city, is it because this place is more suitable for your sad atmosphere? Liming just complained in his heart and did not intend to intervene, but in their mouths The evil place mentioned made him a little concerned. Could it be where he was going? The road seemed to be getting more and more bumpy. At dawn, he could even see the path passing directly through the dilapidated old house, which collapsed on the ground. The trivial city wall bricks make people feel more and more desolate.
Liming's eyes froze. Countless green trees were sprouting from the collapsed old houses. Under the protection of the thick shade, the sunlight was completely isolated from the thick shade. Liming frowned and took out the map to confirm again whether he was in the wrong place again. The map The route can be directly scaled with the blessing of Dawn, which means that Dawn is basically following the path on the map. Shouldn't the so-called temple be the palace of faith of some gods? The abandoned holy temple Temple? Just like real gods, they will die one day. Dawn sighed and took a look. At least, she should take a look.
The dense woods stretched out from the collapsed house, blocking the abandoned palace behind the collapsed house that seemed to be carved out of a rock as big as a mountain. Dawn squinted her eyes. The gray palace showed no signs of being corroded by the years. Some cobwebs, broken leaves, etc. invaded this abandoned palace, which seemed to indicate that it had lost its former glory. Dawn approached the palace cautiously, and for some reason, he suddenly felt that the gloomy woods behind him made him feel a little chilly. Hot, he turned around and saw two red gold hands projected behind him in the dense shadow of the trees. Li Ming avoided the pointer projection and followed the direction of the projection to finally see the center of the abandoned palace, which was the end point of the pointer. , Vulcan Dial? No way? Don’t suddenly jokingly tell me that this is the temple of Vulcan, one of the five god kings, right? Although he has fallen, even though the Vulcan Dial with his name shines here. ,Although this place is also abandoned, at dawn...
You can vaguely see the center of the palace, covered by a thick silk mesh and a velvet cushion-like spider web. There, a grand radiance seal like the dawn of day spreading endless light to all the creatures trapped in the dark and chaotic world makes the dawn. There is no way to refute it. Apart from the powerful Lord God of Light, which god today dares to use such a grand radiance seal as a divine radiance seal? Only the God King, who represents the fire itself, can surpass the temperature and rays of the red sun and accumulate the will to expand and burn. Only the gods themselves are worthy of such a magnificent divine seal.
The dawn was silent for a long time. It seems that this is the territory of the dwarves, right? Aren't they the golden race of the God King of Gold? No! Think about it carefully, why are there only four golden races among the five god kings? What about the fifth one? He is also a god king after all. Ah, even if he has a bad temper, he can't be the patron saint of the dwarves together with the God King of Gold, right? Well, it seems that I have gone to an extreme. Even now, there is no data that records that the God King must be one of the four golden ones. The patron saint of the race? Isn’t it good for people to be idle?
"Don't go in." Her voice suddenly sounded in Liming's mind, "Just stay here, don't go in." Liming suddenly realized that the other party said that she was a Vulcan candidate when they first met.
Yes, God of Fire, God King, isn’t this guy going to take over the position of God King? No way? If the other party thinks this way, then it will be the final
A majestic existence that can grow to the point where it can overwhelm today's main god, the main god. Liming thought in his heart, if it were so easy for the main god to become a god-king, then there would never be a strange phenomenon of only a main god and no god-king. In other words,
Some main gods already have the power of the former god kings, but the so-called god kings and main gods are just titles used by people to divide eras?
At dawn, I looked at the abandoned temple hidden by the dense woods and still didn't leave. If you asked me to stand outside, then I would stand. But at least I came here. At least I watched it before leaving, right? Gu
Sword from Dawn's Hoard
It sprang out from the shell and circled the temple smoothly, as if to respect and to remember, haha, an ancient sword was spinning in circles, how could there be so many of them, gone, gone! Dawn turned around
, the ancient sword also regained its storage shell.
"Death is targeting you"
Liming was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and saw three familiar people next to him. What's the matter? You've already gone for a walk, why are you here again?
Liming felt something was wrong, so she patiently stopped there and listened to the conversation between the three people.
"No! Ashrika, is there really no way to restore my brother?" The man stared deeply at the other party, but the other party slowly shook his head, "No! This is not true! You are lying to me! You are just letting me
I give up my brother!" After saying this, the man put down his weak brother, picked up the weapon from the ground and attacked the opponent.
As a person with a sense of justice, Liming still felt that he should stop this somewhat uncool brother in time. The space flickered! But just when Liming was about to directly use soul vibration to stop the other party, Liming suddenly passed through. In the bottom of Liming's heart
He had already expected it, but it was still very confusing when he passed it directly, because he smelled a smell of decay. Dawn missed the target, turned around, and saw a crystal suddenly shining brightly, Dawn
Subconsciously squinting his eyes, releasing his soul simultaneously, and then surrounding him
Network, some dark cracks appeared on the surface of the crystal, but it maintained its original shape. Moving closer, Liming tried to pick up the sky-blue crystal, but Liming's fingers went numb, her body went limp, and here it comes again! Space flashes! Magic.
Formation, another magic formation! Why is this a local city?
There is a magic circle! After Li Ming pulled away, the light and shadow emerged and gradually solidified, "Don't go to the lost forbidden temple." When Li Ming saw the light and shadow, a light sound like a pipe organ filled his ears, followed by three familiar words of Ming Ming.
People are repeating dialogue...
"Would the mighty Death be so helpless?" Flina raised her eyebrows. The person in front of her was not the real Death, but the senior undead commander of the Undead Legion. The other party seemed to be used to the emotions he had lost during his lifetime, "Face
"With a sad look", although the appearance is very strange, pieces of rotten flesh are stuck to the surface of the miserable bones, and at this moment, he is looking at Flina with a pair of dark green "soul fire".
"The arrival of the frost dragon was unexpected, but the worst happened." The other party did not mind telling the other party the important inside story about the birth of the God of Death.
"I've heard before that you seem to be negotiating with bloodline demons?" Flina avoided the other party's corrosive gaze.
"Yes, now we are stuck in a rather embarrassing situation. The original plan was to use the alchemists to condense the life essence required for reverse summoning after accumulating enough materials, so that we can forcefully break through the main plane.
The restrictions on the God of Death forced the true distraction of the God of Death onto this corpse witch, plus the legendary blood of the Frost Dragon.
Pulses, as an element required by the God of Death to consolidate his divine position, will definitely allow the God of Death to gain power close to the main god level in just one month. As long as the God of Death can be distracted, it will only take time to gain recognition from the laws of the main plane.
The Lord God has the problem at his fingertips." The other party said in a hoarse and cracked voice something that could shock the entire plane.
"Why are you so obsessed with alchemists? As for the essence of life, it should not be difficult for you as undead creatures." Flina did not ask why the other party told her such confidential content.
"Haha, the origins of this are huge. Girl, you are here on behalf of the demon clan. Listening to the story is just one side. The most important thing is to show us sincerity." The other party showed his black and green teeth.
"Isn't it sincere enough to help you release the helper who can best contain the Church of Light who is preparing to counterattack the demonic plane?" Flina asked in return.
"This is just one, but it is not enough. If we can successfully let Lord Death prove the position of the Lord God, the entire main plane will have an extra countervailing force. When the demon gate opens later, the eight demon planes will inevitably tilt their power with all their strength.
In the future, you have gained an ally that may be comparable to them for nothing, and you have made a lot of money." The senior undead's carrion-wriggling cheeks squeezed out a creepy smile.
"Allies, you really think highly of us." Flina ended this meaningless conversation with a tone that she didn't know whether it was self-deprecating or something else... (To be continued)