Luke, a high-ranking mage who had made up his mind easily, pulled out a quaint magic scroll from his bosom. This is an escape scroll specially prepared for him by his great* mage uncle before the battle, which can teleport to a designated location in an instant. The reason why it is not used in the Starry Sky Real Room is because it is simply another distant dimensional airspace, and this escape scroll does not work at all.

However, before teleporting, he didn't forget to dress himself up, tore his beloved custom robe, rubbed some black bruises and blood marks on his forehead, and rolled on the ground a few times, only then did he crush the escape scroll painfully, and the whole person disappeared in an instant in a cloud of magical brilliance.

This scroll was bound to a magical stronghold set up by the Mage Guild in the Underworld Realm early on, and if the Underground Expeditionary Force needs to return, the first foothold will be there.

As the dizziness of spatial teleportation gradually subsided, Luke Kestrom finally opened his eyes in the magic array, and the first thing he saw was the magic puppet troops waiting to be activated and a dozen shiny wands that were already in a state of magic waiting to be activated.

Under the suppression of several major enchantment arrays, Luke even felt a little difficult to breathe, with the strength of his level 14 high-level mage, it was not bad to be able to exert 3% of his strength now.

"It's me, Luke Kestrom! Remove the bindings, I have important information to meet with Master Krishik. Luke waved his arms with difficulty and roared loudly.

It's a pity that his status as a high-level mage is not so useful here, and several magic golems stepped forward in turn to thoroughly inspect this teleportation circle and Luke with wands of different attributes in their hands, and confirmed that there were no invisible creatures and parasites before waving their hands to let them go.

The silent, large stone door slowly slid open, and Luke walked out of the teleportation chamber with a wolf-like face, followed by a magic golem through the wide, clean corridor, towards the central hall of the magic stronghold. From time to time on the way, some mages with the same haggard faces would walk by with their heads bowed and quickly, and the entire magic base was filled with an atmosphere of doubt, anxiety, and frustration, which fully demonstrated the outcome of this underground expedition.

Luke silently clenched his fists, whether he can pass the test safely depends on his own appearance for a while, if someone finds out that he has defected to the enemy, even if his family is one of the three giants of the mage kingdom, he will not be able to save his life.

However, the lingering crystal in his hand should be able to make up for the small flaw that he escaped alone, after all, when he saw the scene inside for the first time, even Luke, the person concerned, was completely stunned, and he didn't believe that there was such a real fake magic technology.

This may also be the means for the undead "master" to show his strength and deter himself, and even tie himself to the shackles of the devil's chariot. Once you knock on the door with this thing, you will not be able to get rid of the other party's hostage for life. But so what? Is there any other way to explain the reason for living alone than by this means?

Since there is none, then I have to embark on this desperate road without hesitation.

"I just want to live!" Luke muttered to himself.

The spacious and bright magic hall was already full of red-robed mages, and the original 11 huge high-backed crystal chairs now only sat 8 people, and there were 3 extremely conspicuous empty spaces.

Behind each of the Big* Mages sitting in the chair stood more or less high-level mages, here, high-level mages did not have seats at all, and as for mid-level mages, they did not even have the qualifications to enter this place.

The big * mages who were arguing loudly were all pale, and they no longer had the mysterious and noble temperament of the past, but were like a group of gamblers who had lost red-eyed.

Luke sneaked in through the side door in the corner of the hall, and the whole process didn't make any sound, but the earth-shattering roar in the hall disappeared instantly, and the sharp eyes of all the great mages fell on him at the same time.

There is no need to cast a spell, but this kind of gaze, which is infused with the powerful spiritual power of the great * mage, makes Luke's courage just raised disintegrate in an instant, and the whole person is sweating like pulp, and even walking and stepping are unnatural.

A big * mage sitting on the third chair on the right frowned slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "Let's be a little more restrained!" There is no need to be so hostile until the whole situation is clear! ”

The Great Elementalist Krisik, who was sitting in the center, was silent for a moment, and nodded solemnly: "Today's matter must be clarified. Until then, no one is allowed to speak indiscriminately, otherwise it will ......"

At the signal of the great elemental master Krisik, Luke gave a grateful glance to the great * mage uncle who was speaking for him, and then forced his composure to walk to the center of the magic hall and began to accept the questions of the great * mages.

The formal questioning began, but only Master Krishik was able to open his mouth to speak, and the other great mages kept their mouths shut in amusement.

"You're part of Grand Master Inzahar's exploration team, aren't you?"

"Yes!"

"Did you know that Grand Master Inzahar's token of fate has been shattered?"

“…… Know! ”

"How did he die? Who killed him? ”

"I don't know very clearly, only that the undead and Drow did it together!"

The inquiry paused for a moment, and several Knowing Archmages had shocked looks on their faces at the same time. The Great Elementalist also began to bow his head and groan, apparently digesting the unexpected answer.

"Now you can tell the whole story, tell me all you know!"

Luke cleared his throat, his mouth was dry due to excessive nervousness, but he didn't dare to waste time on trivial matters such as drinking water at this time, so he could only tell the whole story of the encounter with the undead in the "Plane Fabrication" one by one. The entire first half of the journey was all based on the truth, and there was no half-truth, except that in the second half, Drow accidentally joined in with the undead to besiege and kill the Archmage Inzahar.

When explaining why he was able to survive, Luke blamed it on the elemental storm created by Archmage Zahar*'s deathly blow that blew him into the distance and fainted, which allowed him to delay the end of the overlap in place.

At the end of the statement, Luke broke the news. As he ejected from the plane, he accidentally landed in a hidden place in a ruin, and was able to witness and film the undead trading with the Drows.

When the contents of the Lingering Crystal were projected in the hall, all the Great *Mages were furious. Damn the drow bastards, after striking a deal with the Mage Guild, they colluded with the undead to murder their allies.

The contents of the entire photo crystal appear blurry and shaky, indicating that the photographer is far away from the other party's trading place, and his mood is too agitated to grasp the trembling of his hands. There were only a few fragmented and incoherent images in the entire image, but some of the items that the leaders of the two sides took out during the final transaction still made the big * mages present frown.

To be honest, it was just a brief glimpse, but the Grand Elementalist Siclek snatched the photo crystal from Luke's hand and personally manipulated it to freeze in this picture. Looking at the silhouette of the blurred item hidden in the palm of the opponent's hand, every big * mage had a feeling of panic.

Treasures, definitely treasures! Only those top-level treasures that are impregnated with extremely strong magical energy can still give people this feeling of energy expansion through the Lingering Crystal.

The Great Elementalist Krisik turned his head to look at a thin old man with thinning hair and shriveled cheeks on the left, and said politely, "I'm sorry for you, Master Jindu!" ”

The thin old man didn't refuse, he took out a magic crystal ball from his sleeve with his hand, muttered strange and bizarre spells in his mouth, and shot strange green rays into it from time to time. However, with the continuous casting of this Jindu Master, the blurred image projected in the lingering crystal gradually became clearer, as if there was a magical big hand, layer by layer removed the heavy glass in front of everyone's eyes, and presented a moment that was lost in the long river of history more and more clearly.

In the video, the outlines of the objects in the palms of the two leaders gradually appeared, and as the fragments of broken history were continuously added, some subtle magic lines on them were also revealed.

The leaders of both sides were the first to be identified, one was Valogar, the mother of the first family in the city of Kazanmoyes, and the other was a necromancer whom he had never seen before. However, the focus of the Great Mages is not on people, but on the treasures they solemnly take out.

The Great Elementalist Krissik frowned tightly, these two treasures were extraordinary at a glance, and the style was extremely strange, giving him a familiar feeling, as if he had appreciated it in some historical book. But which one is it?

As he was desperately trying to remember, a high-pitched and shrill voice in the hall startled everyone. Finally, someone recognized the origin of these two treasures, and shouted out some keywords, some shocking keywords.

"Dragon's Heart" "Dragon's Blood Vial"

The big * mages present were all knowledgeable mages, and they also had a special understanding of the past history of the Arcane Empire, so the history and efficacy of these two top-level treasures were quickly found out from the depths of memory, and slowly flowed through my heart, the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and the more I thought about it, the more afraid I became.

It turned out to be these 2 things!

These two treasures can only be used as a powerful magic item in the hands of an individual, but if they fall into the hands of a large force, they can fully tap their hidden value and turn them into a national weapon comparable to an artifact.

Relying on the protection of the spider goddess, Drow has become a well-deserved overlord and ruler of the middle and upper echelons of the Dark Regions, but this race also has a great flaw, that is, the lack of a strong meat shield in the race. These problems were temporarily solved by them by enslaving other warring races, but flaws are flaws, and you can cover them up, but you can't make them disappear completely.

The Drow army is not durable, and once the cannon fodder slaves are consumed too much, the blood-thin and brittle flaws of the elite members of their ranks will be exposed. Therefore, they rely more on the city to fight, and never stay away from the city they belong to, so that they can instantly replenish the consumption of cannon fodder.

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