Chapter 545: Defia's Treasure (15)
The pure-blooded fire eagle turned into a dazzling red aurora, whistling over the extreme north continent, and after about ten minutes of flight, Yashu saw the destination, controlling the fire eagle to flap its wings and land steadily on the ground.
Near one of the borders of the Borean Tundra, an area filled with cold ice fog, a thick white mist enveloping everything in sight, making visibility very low, Asher disbanded his mount, then took out his staff and walked forward.
With the arcane vision turned on, Asher's vision here was not reduced much, he walked all the way, and soon, a figure came into view, and when he heard the movement behind him, he also turned his head to look.
This man was Nath, he was still the same as the last time he saw him, covered in heavy rock-gray plate armor, a hideous behemoth helmet, and a heavy tower shield on his back, almost larger than himself, and nodded to him when he saw Asher approaching.
"How are you doing?" Asher approached Nat, and the two of them continued on their way together.
In the land of ashes, Asher made an agreement with Nath. He should have helped the Tower of Twilight complete the entire war, not just the battle in the Ashes, and not only did Nat leave early, but he never appeared in the subsequent battles.
Because Asher entrusted him with something to do it alone.
"I've found a specific location, but I don't have the ability to get any closer." Nat said.
"Take me there, I'll take a look."
Nat wandered back and forth with Asher in the thick cold fog, and he looked at the system coordinates all the way. Asher followed Nat, and the two walked forward for about ten minutes when a huge iceberg appeared in front of them, lying across the edge of the borean tundra.
Ashur walked out of the cold fog and looked up at the stretch of glacier, while Nat approached the iceberg and then walked northwest with the iceberg, and Asher also followed and opened his spell slot at the same time. Begin Spell Detection.
"It's a naturally occurring glacier around here, but one of the icebergs is very abnormal." Nat said as he walked, then hesitated. I don't seem to know what to say.
He usually spoke very little, and it was difficult for him to explain to Asher at this time.
"It's like a spell condensation, right?" Asher answered.
"How do you know you've been here?" Nat looked at Asher in surprise.
Asher didn't answer, but turned his head to look at the snow-white iceberg next to him.
Asher certainly didn't come here. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked Nat to come here to search first, but Asher knew some of the strangeness of this place, and he knew it. There's something buried here.
All this, of course, comes from the legends of the past.
In the past, during the ancient war, the Extreme North Continent was just a wild land, and this area was opened up by adventurers, but because the war was abandoned again, now there are only some ordinary adventurers who are still working hard in the Far North Continent.
And at that time, an adventurer appeared, who later did not become a god-level master, but for a short period of time, it was a sensation in the world that made anyone remember his name.
This man is none other than the famous Great Faith War, Prisoner Harrison.
Before the prisoner became famous, he was an ordinary warrior adventurer, and because his level and equipment could not keep up with mainstream adventurers, and his skills were also very average, no matter what he did, he was very mediocre, and he could only be regarded as an extremely mediocre person, and some of his friends also ridiculed him for fighting for the Great Faith.
Meaning, a warrior who was so weak that he could only rely on his faith to fight, later accepted this nickname himself as a kind of self-deprecation.
At that time, no one expected that the Great Faith War, which was born under this joke, would become a classic word that many people would forget.
There are many god-level masters in this world, and when they get mythical equipment or are promoted to the epic level, there will be news, but none of them are particularly memorable, the prisoner is a very ordinary ordinary adventurer from beginning to end, but it impresses many people.
Because he discovered a secret that benefited many later god-level masters a lot.
Now this secret is hidden in this glacier, and no adventurer has discovered it, and it was not discovered until a long time, and then it was buried in history, and now, the whole thing may only be known to Asher himself, even Nath.
Nat took Asher all the way, and soon came to the iceberg he was talking about, it was a small iceberg, seemingly unremarkable, covered with snow, and Nat had deliberately made a triangular mark on it, so he recognized it at a glance.
Asher followed Nat to the bottom of the iceberg and began to use spell detection again.
"This is it, yes." Ashur nodded, looking at the huge iceberg in front of him, "Can't you get it open?" β
"My attack power is average." Nat said sullenly.
Nat can be called the first defensive battle, but the attack power is really a bit heartbreaking, so he often suffered losses in the confrontation with the five thieves before, especially the shadow wolf and Elegy, which is the most helpless, and no one on either side can help anyone.
"Then you get out of the way." Asher waved Nat back away and raised Kadolin in his hand. The Guardian's Staff of Mythology, palm gently caressing the tip of the staff. A rich deep blue glow shimmered.
Nat hurriedly retreated, Asher also took a few steps back, the staff was aimed at the huge iceberg in front of him, the dark blue light on the tip of the staff became more and more intense and dazzling, Ashur lowered his head and slowly condensed the magic, both hands held the staff tightly, and muttered incantations in his mouth.
Nat, who retreated into the distance, couldn't help but show a little surprise in his eyes, he himself had been attacked by Ashur's spells, and he clearly knew how terrifying Ashur's spells were, and that time. It wasn't Ya Xiu who released it with all his might, and now Ya Xiu's approach is obviously maximizing the efficiency of the spell.
With several times the mana invested and an extremely long chanting time, the strength of the spell is increased to the limit.
It's just an iceberg, if it were Ivrea, a fireball would be able to shatter it, and Asher was a little unusually serious.
"Step back a bit." Asher turned to Nath.
A dark blue glow had already appeared on the tip of Ashur's staff, and the space near the end of the staff of mythology had been extremely distorted. Bursting out of a few dark blue sparks, Nat hesitated for a moment, but still backed away.
Even his attack power needs to be dodged, how fierce this attack must be.
Asher also broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. If it weren't for the mana recovery of the magic hub, with his current weak state, it would be really reluctant to use such an attack.
Magic in the first line!
With the Staff of Myth violently a tremor. A small and delicate ball of dark blue light rushed forward with an incomparably dazzling light, and Asher immediately stretched out his fingertips. He used a spell skill that he hadn't used for a long time.
The ball of light erupted into a roar, suddenly turning into a sharp ray of light, swishing through the void, almost without seeing what was happening, all the sounds around it seemed to disappear, the blue light flashed, and the extremely dazzling light hit the iceberg in the blink of an eye!
Nat had even raised his shield to defend against the imminent tide of spells, but he squatted on the ground with the tower shield on top for a long time, and he didn't find any attacks coming, not even the loud noises and vibrations he imagined, which made Nat stunned.
He lowered the tower shield and saw Asher panting slightly, and his ugly face.
He looked at the iceberg in front of him again, and his eyes widened instantly.
The snow-white iceberg didn't seem to have withstood the attack at all, and on its surface, there was not even a trace left, not even the snow on it had fallen, as if Asher's attack just now had disappeared out of thin air.
"What's going on?" Nat stood up and asked, confused.
Asher still didn't answer, he was already lost in thought.
He only knew that the prisoner had chiseled the iceberg, but he didn't know how he did it, originally Ashur thought that he could use the dissociation technique of the magic line to chisel it directly like he had done in Landnaru's lair, but he was wrong, this iceberg was stronger than he thought.
"This iceberg is not naturally formed, and it is not even condensed by ordinary ice spells." Asher let out a breath and said in a deep voice, "It was made by a very famous demigod-level ice mage in history, so I can't open it. β
When this iceberg was discovered before, it had been broken by prisoners, but the scattered fragments did not melt, which aroused the curiosity of many adventurers, and many people simply studied it before finding out its origin.
It was left behind by a demigod-level ice mage from the Tower of Dawn countless years ago, using a very advanced ice magic, the iceberg itself can absorb energy, vibration and all other impacts, not only will not shatter, but can strengthen itself and become stronger and stronger.
If nothing else, what is hidden in this iceberg will never be discovered.
Even if Asher started digging three feet into the ground and hollowing out the glacier now, he would only be faced with a boulder-like block of ice, and there was no way to chisel into the center, and he would not be able to see what was inside.
"You can't even open it, doesn't that mean we're here for nothing." Nat said.
Even if Asher is in a weak state, he is definitely stronger than the vast majority of adventurers in this world, especially after advancing to the epic level and obtaining five or even six myths, his strength is also comprehensively surpassing Hanser, even Asher can't open it, and indeed there is nothing others can do.
"Maybe it's just the wrong way." Asher shook his head.
Nat didn't know, but he knew in his heart that the adventurer who smashed this iceberg before, that is, the prisoner of the Great Faith War, was an ordinary adventurer who was useless before this, he might not even be able to shake the ordinary iceberg, but he shattered the ice magic cast by a demigod-level mage, there must be a way in this.
Asher opens the communication crystal, finds Phil, Dopp, Sambakin, and Giska, and sends them a group message.
"If any of you have spare time, help me run to the library of the Eternal Fortress, I want to check all the information about the ** master Alfred, especially the biography, you can record it and pass it to me."
"I'll go, it just so happens that I've already transferred the command of the guild to the love fan." Dopp said.
Dopp was in the commercial city of Galcart at this time, after the commotion of Winterberry, this place had to start post-disaster reconstruction, Dopp received the news, walked out of the hotel, and walked towards the teleportation array.
Dopp didn't notice that soon after he left the inn, a figure in a gray cloak also came out after him, glanced at Dopp's distant figure, and quietly followed.
Dopp used the teleportation array to come to the Eternal Fortress, and then came to the official opening of the Tower of Dawn's large library, which was full of people, and there were many adventurers from the two camps who came here to check the information, and it is said that the information and secrets in this library are more comprehensive than those adventurers in the guild hall.
Dopp went directly to the area of documentary and legendary books, looking for biographies, and finally found the ** teacher Alfred mentioned by Asher in the mage classification.
Cold and War - A Biography of Alfred, a Minor Deity
"This guy is a demigod? What do you do with his biography. Dopp asked as he copied the contents of the book and handed it to Asher.
He really couldn't hide his curiosity, at this time the war was still in full swing, Asher was too idle, he could also go to the front line to help, it must be much better than AltaΓ―r, but Asher asked him to help find a biography of the mage's life.
"Remember when I told you to create a group of epic masters?" Ashur smiled slightly and said casually.
"Yes, we have all found the location of the laws you asked us to collect, but even if they add up, they can only allow Havet, Heather, and these four or five people to advance to the epic." Dopp said speechlessly.
Originally, Ashur had a plan to create more epic masters to form an absolute suppression of the Blood Elf Alliance, which required a large number of laws as a condition, and Ashur could know at least dozens of laws with his previous memory, but some of them were really beyond the reach of the current adventurer's strength.
So they found a total of four or five, which was not even enough for the super masters in the guild to distribute.
"We don't need to look for it." Asher said mysteriously.
"We can make laws."
"The laws of manufacturing?" Dopp's eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't help but shout in disbelief, until he shouted that he noticed that he had lost his temper, and quickly covered his mouth and looked around vigilantly.
Fortunately, the biography area belongs to the less popular category, and there are no other adventurers here.
Dopp put down his hand and said in a low and shocked voice, "Boss, you're not fooling me, are you, making laws?" This thing is not in the gods, and even the dead mythical characters may not be able to stay, what do we adventurers do, this joke is too big. β
It's no wonder that Dopp doesn't believe it, and any reasonable adventurer will definitely think it's a ridiculous joke when he hears this.
Ashur was the first adventurer to master the law skills, and the terrifying combat power shown by the legendary Ashur at that time made countless adventurers salivate over the law skills, and they flocked to it.
Among them, mechanisms such as the law of time and the law of death are even more anti-heaven, and even the effect of turning back time and dying when touched exists, and the former is almost with the power of an adventurer, affecting the passage of time in the entire world, which is unimaginable.
All of this, so that whether it is a super guild or a lone master, attaches great importance to the law skills, and the legendary master who has a law will immediately double his value, which is obviously different from those ordinary legendary adventurers, in the current Kadolin Heaven List, every adventurer on the list is a person with law skills, and under the epic level, this has become the gap between the master of the heaven list and the ordinary legendary master.
Moreover, the more important role of the law skill is that it is a necessary condition for advancing to the epic level, any profession, any god-level master. If they want to advance to the epic level, they need at least two rules, when they complete the advanced task, they will automatically have one, and the second one needs to be bothered to collect.
Of course, mythical professions like guardian inheritors and prophetic inheritors don't need to worry about this, they only need to complete advanced tasks, and the law is not difficult.
Arguably. Now this so-called second law is a heaven in front of all the Heavenly List masters, preventing them from entering the epic level, in the past, there were many Heavenly List masters who stayed at the legendary level all their lives, it was difficult to enter the epic, and even were eliminated, and only one or two hundred people succeeded in the end.
It can be seen that the existence of laws is scarce.
For such an important thing, any guild will do its best to do its best, and any god-level master will not hesitate to obtain it. At this time, Asher told Dopp that he could create laws.
"You go back to the guild now and collect all the high-grade materials in the warehouses of our three major guilds. At the very least, it must be cobalt ore, Saron Evil Iron, and Immortal Branches and Leaves, as many as you want. Remember, what I need is a huge amount, if it's less than 300,000 sets in total. Just go to the auction house to make up some of it. β
"Don't worry about the money."
Asher said, adding one last sentence, and then hung up the communication crystal.
Dopp was completely frozen in place.