I don't know if I don't copy it, and I'm shocked when I copy it.

In the small treasury of Hiberil, there are as many as 7 first-level treasures alone, 2 second-level treasures, and 1 fourth-level treasure. Of course, now that only fourth-level treasure is in the hands of the young mage.

It's dark under the lights, absolutely black under the lights!

If it weren't for this accidental incident, Li Xun wouldn't have known that the undead world had already sent such a big reward to himself, and these rewards were actually "collected" by a black-hearted guy.

Looking at the silent "master", his face was already as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the Holy Light Skeleton Cybril also realized his mistake, bowed his head and waited for training. Cialis had the heart to say something, but she was worried that it would interfere with Li Xun's judgment, so she could only stand silently with the ghost girl bowing her head to the side, waiting for the young mage's thunderous anger.

The nature of this matter is too bad, but if you look into it carefully, Li Xun also has unspeakable bitterness. Among all the heroes of the cemetery, the Holy Light Skull Hiberil is already quite trustworthy, otherwise he would not be able to guard the core city of the cemetery for a long time.

But success also trusts, defeat also trusts, this guy with the most shadows of himself actually learns even his little greed, petty philistine, and petty selfishness, which makes Li Xun bitter and unspeakable! To be honest, scolding him is no different from scolding another self.

Hiberil's loyalty to himself can still be trusted, but his heart is too active, and he directly intercepts it because he has no clear rules for handling treasures. This thing would not have happened to other heroes at all, but it happened to Hybriel, which can be regarded as a wake-up call for Li Xun. In the future, this kind of thing of using one's own memory and cognition to do real things should be done as little as possible, otherwise it will really harm others and oneself.

After thinking about it for a long time, for the sake of Hybriel's last knowledge of taking out the most precious dragon tooth crown, Li Xun decided to forgive him, but a beating was inevitable. In addition, the young mage also has an extra mind, and in the future, he will still have to be more diligent and strict in reviewing all aspects of the Dark City.

After carefully selecting the treasure pile, I found that the first-level treasures were mainly the Sword of Strength (Strength +1), Clover Alfalfa (+1 Lucky), and the Breastplate of Power (Mana +2), while the second-level treasures were the Werewolf Flail (Attack +4) and the Great Serpent Breastplate (Strength +2).

For such treasure equipment, Li Xunxian was enthusiastic and configured a set of usable equipment for himself. After all, this is a living world, not a game, and there is no so-called inventory or equipment slot for you to store treasures. The Sword of Power is an extremely sharp one-handed greatsword, and if you don't hold it in your hand, you don't want to get its power +1 increase.

Li Xun tried, a power sword that can be easily used by a combat hero, and he couldn't lift it with one hand at all, even if he held it with both hands, he barely moved it step by step like a crab.

The 0 point of the power attribute that has not moved since the crossing until now is still a scum, indicating that he is still the otaku physique of the previous life. Not to mention comparing with heroes, even the most ordinary farmer here, he can't compare. After all, this is a high demon plane, and even if there is no combat training, those farmers who dance with dung forks have a sturdy physique that is not inferior to that of the special forces in the previous life.

And the Great Serpent God breastplate in the treasure can bring +2 power increase, but unfortunately Li Xun still can't stand it, with such a heavy metal armor on his body, he can't move a single step. It seems that almost all of the treasures here have a basic need for the user, and if this basic need is not met, the attribute increase inside is not easy to obtain.

Try and try, and the only things that can be blessed are the crown of dragon's teeth, the breastplate of might, and the four-leaf alfalfa. The Dragon's Tooth Crown was an elaborately decorated magical crown, while the Mighty Breastplate was a thin half-length of vine armor that wore inside the mage's robes and did not interfere with his combat. As for the four-leaf alfalfa, as a small hanging ornament, it can play a role as long as it is worn close to the body.

And beside the young mage, the slender and sturdy phantom girl picked up the power sword and the werewolf flail to compare with the air for a while, although they can be used, but it does not fit her agile hero attributes. With such a treasure, her speed would inevitably be greatly affected, so she could only shake her head in disappointment and give up.

After the trial, the ghost girl clearly told Li Xun that if the power sword wants to be used normally, the holder must have 6+ strength in order to get the +1 power increase on it, and the werewolf flail requires 8+ power, and the serpent god breastplate requires 12+ strength.

Hearing such harsh conditions, Li Xun looked down at his miserable body again, looked up to the sky and sighed, his dream of crushing the enemy in a god suit was shattered!

After equipping all three treasures, Li Xun's basic number is as follows:

Character: Li Xun (Natil)

Identity: Lord of the Graveyard

Class: High Mage

Talent: Soul Realm (4th and a half advanced)

Level: 15

Strength: 0+4

Dexterity: 0

Spirit: 15

Knowledge: 22+4

With the magical increase of the dragon tooth crown, Li Xun could clearly feel a heat surging in his body, and there was endless power between the opening and closing of his palms that wanted to burst out. Of course, this is just a strange feeling that his body has not yet adapted to the new physique after his strength has increased suddenly, and this abnormal feeling will disappear after a day or two of running-in.

However, the shape of the dragon tooth crown is too eye-catching, and the magic fluctuations are too obvious, which is not suitable for daily wear, so Li Xun can only regretfully take it off. As the crown of dragon teeth left the top of his head, the feeling of expansion of power just now also vanished, and the torture of the emptiness of power between one plus and one minus made the young mage frown.

His basic physique is still too weak, so he is particularly sensitive to this kind of physique change, and it seems that at the right time, he really needs to invest some points in his physique.

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Kingdom of Auvendale, County of Pefors, Holy City of Samara, Temple of Justice.

Archbishop Van Creis walked slowly and solemnly towards the temple hall. As a typical southerner, he has short tan hair, a simple and tough face, a tall body, and a bear's waist, far less thin and timid than other magicians.

In the spacious corridor carved with elaborate frescoes, priests in ornate robes occasionally pass by whispering conversations. When they met Archbishop Van Crest head-on, they bowed respectfully and got out of the way, until the majestic figure slowly walked away and then raised their heads in reverence to continue their journey.

In this place, which is full of a strong sense of sacred solemnity, everyone will unconsciously feel infinite reverence and begin to pay attention to their words and deeds.

It was already 5 p.m., and the solemn prayer bell was about to ring, and some of the ascetics could not help but quicken their pace and hurried to the hall of the temple to participate in the evening prayer presided over by Archbishop Van Creis himself.

A series of hurried footsteps sounded in the corridor, and a middle-aged man in a clerk's robe hurriedly ran through the crowd, whispered softly to catch up with the archbishop, and whispered a few words in his ear.

In this temple of gods, there were people who made such a big noise, which couldn't help but attract many priests, priests, and ascetics to stop and watch. But when they saw that it was the clerk beside the Pope who had offended the dignity of the temple, they couldn't help but lower their eyes and secretly shook their heads in their hearts.

Archbishop Van Cries is an elder who is very polite, and he has a distemper on the rudeness of the comer, but after listening to the whispers of the clerk of Anness, he can't help but change color suddenly.

Without further ado, the archbishop turned around and hurried away with the clerk, leaving a group of magicians on their way to the temple hall dumbfounded. For the first time, they saw that the archbishop, who had always been unchanging in front of the collapse of the mountain, also had a worried look on his face, and it was about to be prayer time, and the archbishop, who was in charge of the prayer ceremony today, had left in a hurry, which made them feel that something important had happened.

If nothing else, just that the direction that Archbishop Van Cries hurriedly went to was the residence of the Pope, and everyone present who witnessed this scene was thoughtful, exchanged glances with each other, and bowed their heads and left.

When Archbishop Van Crice hurried to the door of the Pope's residence, the archbishop who had arrived on call was already impassionedly making a declaration of war. From that slightly sharp voice, Van Crees could tell that this was Anthony? The voice of the Latin archbishop.

"It's blasphemy...... This is the blasphemy of the gods of Chiguoguo. We can't tolerate it, and we don't have to! What about the Knights? Now is the time for them to defend the dignity of the gods! Knights of the Holy Palm...... Knights of the Sword of Justice...... Knights of St. Martin...... Are all the swords in their hands rusty? …… War...... This is a war provoked by cultists! ……”

Van Creis's footsteps paused slightly, and a trace of anger appeared on his solemn and tough face again, but it disappeared without a trace, and he walked into the house without a word.

The three major knights mentioned by Archbishop Anthony just now are the elite knights that have slowly accumulated and precipitated over thousands of years in the Temple of Justice, and every official member in them has a career level of no less than level 10, even if their reserve members are above level 7.

As the most important guardian force of the Temple of Justice, the Knights of St. Martin reside in the main shrine of the God of Justice, which is the holy city of Samara, Pefors, in the kingdom of Owendale, where they are now located. With 1,200 regular Templar Knights and twice as many servant knights and servants as the full members, the Order of St. Martin is an elite and fearsome religious force.

The Knights of the Sword of Justice have 800 regular Templar Knights, twice as many as regular Knights and Servants, and they are on the road all year round to carry out the mission of eradicating heretics and fighting evil. He is currently on a special combat mission in the field, and his whereabouts are unknown......

The Knights of the Holy Palm, on the other hand, had just experienced the battle against the Council of the Dead a year ago, and due to improper strategy, their combat strength had been weakened, and they were recuperating.

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