Daomen Invasion

"How can I find you in the future?" Martin asked. He saw that Xiahe was about to leave, and he would stay alone in the secret room and continue to explore the adventure.

"I haven't left yet, I will help you open the rest of the portal, and then refine the dagger. By the way, before I made a leather armor for you in the virtual half plane." , Can save Martin, also fate. Fate is also a business.

Martin was naturally grateful. Xiahe opened four portals for him, chose one, and entered with Martin.

This illusion in the closet room is much safer, and Xiahe is relieved. If not necessary, he does n’t want to waste his ninth sequence of tarot cards.

In the illusion, it is still a challenge, but this time it is a challenge to construct a puppet, the level is from level 10 to level 20.

In Xiahe's view, the role of these puppets is to provide targets for melee professionals and improve their skills. Since there was no danger, Xiahe stayed and let Martin challenge alone. Challenge victory, illusion will also provide rewards. This is different from other secret rooms, rewards can be brought out to the real world.

Xiahe patiently built a dagger for Martin to improve the quality of weapons. He didn't mention anything about money at all.

After the weapons were built, Martin asked: "Asla, how can I find you in the future?"

"The goddess of wealth is going to build a shrine in the port. You will leave a message and I will know."

After Xiahe gave the dagger to Martin, he left the room. The old goblin did not embarrass Xiahe, and let him go directly. Xiahe returned to the labyrinth, not regretting this opportunity wasted. Martin inherited his favors and will come next time.

If you can still encounter the virtual half plane, and practice for another three months, Xiahe is estimated to be able to return to the realm of Sipin Taoist.

Achieves Yin God, the spell is completely different, at that time it is still not a legendary strong opponent, but in the face of epic, there is no longer the power to fight back.

Xiahe soon came out of the maze, and there was no **** Mary's checkpoint outside the maze. Xiahe was walking in the shadow of the ruins, but what he was thinking was the magic patterns in the invisible scroll. Taoists also have invisibility, which is more difficult to practice, and the law of invisibility in the scroll is more simple and practical, although it is only suitable in this world.

Taoist stealth is difficult to learn, but the hiding skills are excellent. Xiahe combined with his own hiding technology, the figure becomes faint in the shadow of the ruins. If you do n’t pay special attention, the tenth-level professional ca n’t find him.

Sure enough, learning is endless, no wonder Taoist palace also allows Taoist priests to learn magic.

The ruins are different from the maze. The labyrinth is clean, and there are traces of fighting in the ruins. The pirates of Bloody Mary searched for adventurers here, and it was estimated that they also killed many people. I wonder if the ghost-eye mage survived.

It has been more than a hundred days since the killing of the disciple of the gun king. The **** Mary's person came to the storm corner. There must be more important things. It is impossible to find the murderer all the time. Xiahe was relieved to see that there was no one in the ruins. Walking in the shadows, through the ruins, is the black market.

The shops in the black market are closed, but there are still people in the house. Xiahe explored and ran to the exit carefully. Under normal conditions, the exit will not close the gate.

When he came to the hall near the exit, he looked out. At the exit of the ruins, the huge metal portal was open, and there were more than a dozen people guarding it.

Xiahe looked down at his dress. The tight robe was like an officer's coat, covered with goblin flying wings, like a half-hull armor. He thought about it and went straight to the exit.

"Stop!" The janitor, who was doing nothing, shouted at Xiahe from a distance.

"What's the matter." Xia He frowned, looking unhappy.

"Let you stop, just stop, what nonsense!"

Xiahe sneered, took out a magic scroll, and made the way to release. The man was shocked, and the person next to him pulled him a little and dragged him behind him.

"Lord Master, please be angry!"

"Oh?"

"The Lord Lord asked the searcher to find out, and we are also ordered to act."

"Lord let you treat a caster like this?" Xiahe's scroll was not retracted, he was just like that. Hearing that the people who were not Bloody Mary blocked it, Xiahe knew that it was all right this time.

"I apologize for him, your lord still took that thing ..." The speaking professional was obviously afraid of Xiahe.

Xiahe walked to the front, took out the gold coins of wealth, and shook: "I'm going to collect the materials for the construction of the temple. It is impossible to accept your inspection. Let's say, do you want tolls? I remember I gave them when I came in."

"Temple of Wealth? It turns out that the Master is the person of the Temple of Wealth, so there is no need to search, please!"

The man hated his companion in his heart. This month, Lord Lord has clearly supported the construction of the Temple of Wealth. Soon the temple will take root in the storm corner, which is not an offense.

Xiahe was originally a fox and a tiger. He wanted to use God's deterrence to divert his attention. I didn't expect it to be really easy to use.

Xiahe didn't want to get entangled in this place. The people of Bloody Mary could not leave. It was heard that they had killed the other two chiefs of the controller in Stormwind. They were definitely not going to leave for a vote. Xiahe put away the gold coins of wealth, calmed down and left the ruins. He walked all the way to Stormwind City, the road was cold and clear, the originally prosperous storm corner, now became lifeless.

Is not that there is no one, but everyone's face is full of worry and dullness.

The business of the shop follows suit, but the adventurers have lost their laughter.

Although it was good that no fighting took place, this strange atmosphere made Xiahe very uncomfortable. He carefully unfolded his consciousness and warned all the way to the outside of Stormwind City. Stormwind City only opened a small door. Xiahe communicated with the lord's soldiers in front of the door and presented the gold coins of wealth. ? "

Xiahe didn't want to enter the city originally, and Stormwind City was not big. It was the lord's fortress of the division. He came here to find Abigail.

I heard that Abigail was already building a temple, and Xiahe immediately turned to the port.

The ships in the port are the same as those three months ago. Outside the port, there are more than a dozen warships cruising. Look at the bright red pirate flag above, that is the battleship of Bloody Mary. It seems that although the search did not continue, Bloody Mary blocked the storm. Xiahe went straight to the Stone Mountain, which is two miles away from the port. Under the Stone Mountain, the Temple of Wealth is building.

It is easy to find Abigail. She sleeps in a simple house.

Guarding the house is a pirate sailor Xiahe knew.

When Xiahe broke into the room, Abigail sat up directly from the bed, staring straight at Xiahe, as if he hadn't been awake yet. She was disheveled and her golden priest robe collar was loose, revealing a skin of white flowers on her chest. Abigail's eyebrows were still locked in one place, not knowing what dreams made her worry.

Xiahe was slightly distracted, and Abigail had jumped up, cheering, and rushed to Xiahe.

Xiahe just calmed down and hugged Abigail.

He understands the female pastor a little bit, and her brain sometimes short-circuits, not knowing what she is thinking.

"I knew you would be fine, I heard that the people of Bloody Mary searched the back room area and didn't find you?"

"Well, hide a good place." The secret room Martin was looking for, the key without access could not be opened at all, so Xiahe escaped the search of Bloody Mary. Because of this, he was willing to save Martin's life.

"If you don't come again, I'm going to die." Abigail grabbed Xiahe's arm, and really didn't want to spread it.

"What happened? I saw pirates outside."

Abigail frowned, saying, "The lord promised me land and asked me to start work as soon as possible. I have no money at hand and you are not here, so I can only ask Ovilla for help. But her money was not much, and she couldn't go home to take it home. The whole storm horn was blocked by Bloody Mary. "

"Relax, I always carry my money with me." Xiahe patted Abigail's arm and let her loose her.

Was caught by the 20th-level combat priest, and he was uncomfortable.

"Can you build a goddess for the goddess?" Abigail looked forward to it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Her golden amber eyes exuded a fascinating light.

"Twenty thousand pounds of gold?" Xia He frowned, but it was a lot of money.

"Otherwise, you can't stand on your feet. The temple wants to take root on the site of Bloody Mary. At least I must have an epic realm."

"I can build the idol with money, can you?"

"Well, I can."

"Can I still use you at will?"

"Anytime!"

"What about the book of wealth?"

"There must be a copy of you, your gold coins can also be replaced with the same ones as mine, and I will also give you a purse, which can be used to smash people."

"Are you negotiating with the **** Mary?" Xiahe touched his chin, still without a beard on his chin, only a slight fluff.

"One month later, the tripartite negotiations, I have you and Ovilla here, not enough ..."

"I hope to get the support of the temple and have a territory in the storm corner." Xiahe made his own request.

"Going north is a land of no lords, and the Lord of Stormwind has no time to go to the enclosure. As long as you have money to repair the city, he will not be able to send troops to hit you."

"No, I want to kill Lord Stormwind." Xiahe's words startled Abigail.

"Athra, don't mess up, he is an epic strongman, and there is the Saint Thunder Empire behind him!"

"I don't plan to do this immediately, but I will do it in the future, I hope the temple will endorse me." Xiahe calmly said.

"Are you afraid of the revenge of the Holy Thunder Empire?"

"I'm an aristocracy of the Arcane Empire, pioneering mage." Xia He smiled strangely, and Abigail's heart was weak. She couldn't understand Asra. This young magician, who was still very forgiving before, how suddenly became radical?