Knight of the Light

Before dark, the chaos in the entire Heonuma village returned to stability. The panic of the monster's attack turned into a joy of peace and peace. For the first time, more than 300 people in the village felt that there was hope in life. This can also be considered a pleasure.

Zhou Qingfeng's visit to Heinuma was also speculative, but he did not expect such success. When the villagers cheered around him, he felt for a moment that he was the man of choice, the savior of all peoples. But Sirek reminded him

"Most people in the world are foolish. If you can't provide more benefits, you can't erect a stronger majesty, they only need a moment to admire you, and it takes only a thought to abandon you."

This remark was completely ridiculed by Sirek. It could cooperate with the villagers' respectful smiles in an attempt to keep asking, but it made Zhou Qingfeng feel cold. He is still walking a tightrope, like abyss, like walking on thin ice, trembling.

But what should be done.

Taking advantage of the villagers' excitement, Zhou Qingfeng simply organized his staff. As for how obedient these people can be, they really can't have much hope.

Todd was sent to the old shack, and Zhou Qingfeng arranged the affairs in the village and followed. In the witch doctor's shack is still the unpleasant smell of mixed blood and rancidity. The gnome witch doctor is casting ‘delaying poisonous hair’ and ‘healing minor injuries’.

At the last moment, the barbarian pressed his body against the muddy boss and pressed his ugly head into the sand. The evil monster was desperately struggling, with two front paws constantly attacking Todd's chest and head.

When the silt monster's collar was restrained by the paralytic poison, Todd's chest and leather had been fragmented, and his chest and abdomen were extremely injured, leaving a lot of laceration injuries on his head and face, which was beyond recognition and threatened his life.

The gnome witch doctor shook his head after casting the spell and said to Zhou Qingfeng: "My ability is limited and I can only do this. He is likely to become a wasteful man from now on, or he will be unconscious forever. To save him requires high Rev. I am not. "

Old Bog is a wild witch doctor who can cast healing magical effects that barely let Todd die. Zhou Qingfeng nodded without too much force. He asked Cyric: "How can I save my friend?"

"You? You can't save this barbarian." Sirek sneered politely: "Your friend believes in the **** of nature, Sevanas. Now that there is no high-ranking priest, it depends on whether his bravery can be obtained ' The Father of the Forest 'recognized. "

"How do I get recognized?"

"Sevanas likes to protect the forest and destroy monster believers. If approved, your friends will not only heal but also become stronger.

But your friend is just an ordinary barbarian, ‘Father of the Forest’ does n’t follow him all the time. If he didn't take the initiative to pray, Sevanas would have no idea of ​​his existence. So he was dead. "Xerick laughed after he said it.

The terminal is not very important, the server will not actively contact. Todd is in a coma, which means he can't be connected to the gods he believes in.

Life and death were nothing to the old gnome, and it did not comfort Zhou Qingfeng, but turned to the three mud corpses sent by the excitement, especially the corpse of the leader, which made him admire even more.

"Victor, I really want to thank you. Not only did you provide the recipe and crafts of the paralytic poison, you also hunted the monsters that came to attack. This also saved me from a disaster, and I have never seen it like this The big silt monster is definitely a surprise. "

Old Bogg said that he wanted to use a knife on the huge body to perform an autopsy, but Zhou Qingfeng stopped: "This monster was killed by Todd and me. Shouldn't you have asked me first?"

Er, the so-called anatomy of a gnome witch doctor is to use an axe and a cleaver to scramble on the body. Zhou Qingfeng's words made him smile awkwardly, and asked, "Hugo, you surely don't want this rotten body, right?"

Zhou Qingfeng nodded.

"Then I pay fifty coins"

Before the old Borg had finished speaking, Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said, "You should know that the church in Bann has recently been operating in the Black Forest, and you should also know that humans in the forest are in big trouble."

Lao Boge grinned bitterly and spread his hand: "Heinuma Village is a slump mud pond. There is nothing worthy of the madmen's fight over Bann. If anyone is willing to come here to exercise rule, it may be a good thing."

"But this is not a good thing for me. I don't want to accept the fate of being enslaved. I want to leave this ghost place in a decent way." Zhou Qingfeng paused, and decided to try to pull the old gnome to join, "I want Explore a ruin in the forest. "

"What remains?" Old Borg's ears flew up immediately. "Is there a treasure in this forest?"

"Before the iron curtain of the devil shrouded the north, there was an elven city in this forest."

"The City of Silver Leaf." Old Borg rushed to speak, he asked in surprise: "Do you also know the Silver Leaf City that was abandoned decades ago? That is the deepest fascination of all adventurers in the Black Forest, no one I don't want to find it, but I can't find it. "

Zhou Qingfeng rolled his eyes, pretending to ignore the excitement of the old gnome. He continued in a bland tone: "The actions of the Maglu tribe have prevented me from exploring. Those goblins have discovered that city."

"No." Old Borg immediately shook his head. "You know that the elves have cleanliness. In the rumors, the city of Silver Leaf has an autonomous consciousness. They would rather let their city explode than let a group of dirty and ugly goblins occupy it. Your own city. "

Zhou Qingfeng declined to comment, but the old Borg himself couldn't bear it and said, "Hugo, what is your plan?"

"I didn't have much plans, just to enter the elf ruins. It was said that the elf evacuated very quickly and left a lot of good things. For example, the catacombs of the elf shrine also buried the remains of previous city masters, including burial objects. "

The old gnome immediately jumped up and shouted, "Yeah, the elf cannot actively destroy his ancestor's grave, and the funeral may still be there. Even if the elf removes the coffin, it is impossible to destroy the tomb. There must be good things in it. "

Zhou Qingfeng continued, "There is also a large library in the City of Silver Leaf, which contains a laboratory for elven warlocks to study arcane. And their arsenal may not have been completely evacuated. Maybe they can find some valuable enchantments. arms."

"Yeah!" The old gnome shouted again. "The wizard arcane laboratory, this is what all wizards dream of."

Zhou Qingfeng said a few words that almost stopped the old gnome's breath. The latter hurriedly asked, "Her Hugo, how do you know this? You have to show evidence to prove that these things really exist."

Elves have a life span of hundreds of years. For these long-lived races, they will carefully craft something very special in their long lives. Most of them are works of art, there are also magical items, and various sophisticated equipment.

But whatever it is, elven things have always been sought after in human society. Even ordinary objects used by elves can sell for a large price. After all, those elves are okay when they are full, and the idle eggs hurt, they are too pursuit of the comfort of life.

For the excitement of the old dwarf, Zhou Qingfeng only sneered. He walked to Todd, who was fainted, and asked a different question: "Are you saying there are powerful medicines or scrolls or something that can cure my friend in the elven city?"

The old Bogge suddenly trembled with an excited expression, and said, "Yes, there must be. Those elves are most afraid of death, and there is a fountain of life in every elven city. That thing will never be destroyed It must be left in the ruins. "