Arabe Mage Tower.

Grand Duke Mebius the Owl stood on the female lord's desk, staring at a letter for help stamped with the Elven Secret Seal, and thought, "Milman, this letter is very unusual. ”

"yes."

The female mage, who was standing in front of the bookshelf and holding a brick-thick book in her hand, said with a faint smile on her face: "The elves of Ephrasska are closed and arrogant, and rarely ask for help, and this time they sent a letter asking for help, which means that things must not be simple, they should have vaguely guessed something, but it was not written in the letter. ”

"Then you sent those Holy Comings, and didn't you push them into the pit of fire?" Mebius laughed.

"Fire pits?"

The female lord Milman shook her head: "Opportunity and danger are directly proportional, and the ruins of ancient Harendas are at the very edge of the western end of the Great Desert, adjacent to the elven city of Ephraska, compared to the entrance to the ruins of the Great Desert, the entrance to the elven tomb is actually safer. If they land in the Great Desert, they will also have to clear the Human Lion Tribe near the entrance, and according to Meredith's information, the leader of the Human Lion Tribe is a heroic warlock......

"It's not safe over there in the elven crypt." The eyes of the owl Grand Duke Lingjun flashed with a sly smile, "There are positives and negatives. Of the twelve peaks that surround Evrasca, there is only a strong negative energy there. The Silver Chainlock Enchantment is rumored to unleash negative energy in the Catacombs, making it a forbidden place for the Elves of Evlasca. ”

"It's up to them to cope."

The female mage thought of Pastor Ogmar in the group of Holy Presences, and said slowly, "This time I'm going to Evraska. I also wanted him to replace Arabe and find out what happened to Evlasca. I have a feeling that the truth of the events in Aflasca is contrasted. The goal of retrieving the blueprint from the ruins of Ancient Harendas can only be ranked second. ”

"I hope he at the far end can understand your intentions." Mebius shook his wings and said.

……

The dark cave is full of fingers.

More than seventy players, clearly divided into three groups, scattered and walked in the ancient elven tombs.

There are many elves and dwarves who are born with [dim vision], but their eyesight is the same as that of human players and halfling players. You can only see about six or seven meters away.

"It's magical darkness."

Adding the [Dark Vision] (Second Ring) spell to herself, the human sorceress Anya frowned slightly, but her vision did not change in any way. So she whispered to her fellow Nodashir around her, "Vision spells." The recipient cannot be allowed to see in the magical darkness, and it seems that there is a large shadow barrier in this tomb cavern. ”

"It should be an enchantment like 'Deep Darkness', I can trace the power that is scattered in the void, but I don't know where the source of this dark power is." Charles took a breath. You can also share your observation enchantments with your friends.

"I hate the feeling of being at the mercy of a little bit!"

In the dark. The icy voice of Morrison, the leader of the 'Silver Holy Sword', resonated with many players.

Originally planned to land at the western end of the desert, they are now walking in the gloomy caverns, and along the way, they are greeted by elven tombstones that exude a strange atmosphere, which casts a shadow on everyone's hearts.

The natives are vague about what Master Glerion and the Tomb Guards are asking them to chase down and help the Elves of Evlasca fight and drive out the invaders, but they don't even know the intent or specific strength of the invaders. Isn't it in vain to die in vain?

Charles's face was not quite right, and Morrison's words were extreme. But it points out the inner thoughts of most people at the moment.

Pitted by the aborigines.

And I don't know what kind of pit this is, and what dangers are at the bottom of the pit.

"This is the very edge of the Great Desert, and the outpost and strong......hold where the Elves once fought against the culprits who destroyed that glorious empire," Charles thought as he walked.

Efrasca has its own meaning for existence.

The meaning of the name of the city is "fortress homeland", so it is clear that the intention of building the city in the first place was more military.

The intruders would not have broken into Eflasca's ancient cemetery for no reason, and Eflasca was full of magical defense barriers, and without considerable strength, it was impossible to sneak into the valley silently and dig a deep passage in the ancient cemetery.

The Elves of Afflasca were aware of the invasion and rushed to call for help when they found out, most likely knowing some information but not revealing it to them.

Charles always felt that he was being caught up in a big plot again, and the incident of Evlasca's graveyard invaders was probably just the introduction of this big plot.

"The necklace that the elven mage gave me......" Charles thought of this, his palms clenched slightly.

An emerald necklace was wrapped around his right palm, each emerald glowing in the darkness. Charles extracted information on the necklace:

[Lawsian's Mark Necklace] (Special)

Type: Special item

Quality: Green and sophisticated

Purpose: Once a day, use a simple Elven command to activate the magic attached to the necklace to generate a Quest Marker Light Cluster to find the target natives.

Description: Instruction - 'a, lika'. ”

Plot props!

At this moment, Charles found that this green necklace was worth more than a thousand gold, if this incident of the cemetery invaders was really the introduction of a big plot, then this necklace is equivalent to the key to open the plot and contact its core, and its importance is self-evident.

"The one marked by the light cluster should be the leader of the guardians of the Mausoleum of Evrasca, Master Glerion." Charles said secretly.

Well?

An icy gaze swept over, alerting Charles. He followed his perception and saw that in the team of thirty people of the 'Silver Holy Sword', the Divine Fist made Morrison's eyes always focus on it, intentionally or unintentionally, and sometimes his gaze would pause for two or three seconds on the emerald necklace.

Morrison obviously also knew the importance of the necklace, and he was extremely unhappy at the moment, the day elf NPC stuffed the plot props to his opponent without the slightest pretask, and when he thought of the unfair treatment he had encountered with the 'Silver Holy Sword' since he took over and explored the ruins of ancient Harendas, Morrison's chest was churning with anger.

Sensing Morrison's gaze, Charles clenched the emerald necklace and sighed softly.

The Sun Elf mage didn't realize what kind of splitting factor he had stuffed into this group of players who had no possibility of cooperation. It's like a time bomb, Morrison covets it, and eventually he can't hold back his greed.

And once there is a team battle, Nordahir, who has only 14 people, will face the siege of 30 people of the 'Silver Holy Sword'.

Under the chaotic battle, the probability of defeat of Nodashir is high.

"This plot prop gave Morrison an excuse to do it...... "Charles said secretly.

Morrison was originally faintly hostile to him and Nodashir, but now with such an excuse, his members would not question it. (To be continued.) )