One Sneeze Destroys A Magical Civilization

Chapter 203 Cursing the Black Guard

【Blessing】!

[Faction weapon - kindness]!

【Bear's Tenacity】!

【The Power of the Bull】!

【The Elegance of a Cat】!

【Magic Armor】!

[Advanced magic weapon]!

【Death Barrier】!

【Protection against evil】!

[Stone Skin Technique]!

【Acceleration】!

[Sharp Edge Technique]!

[Fire Shield]!

In just a short moment, Zuo Si used the cards hidden in the sleeve with extremely skilled movements, and blessed David with a lot of strengthening and protective arcane and divine spells that can blind people's eyes.

The latter didn't even say a word of nonsense, and directly stepped from the back of the team to the front, holding a shield and a flaming long sword to meet the dark guard Warren who had fallen into madness.

boom!

The moment the two people with extraordinary power attributes collided, there was a deafening sound like a sonic boom.

The impact that followed caused a gust of wind, blowing the eyes of other people around.

no doubt!

This is the aftermath of the battle between high-level fighters after the level reaches a certain level.

Since their physical fitness has already been out-and-out "superhuman", the speed at which they swing their weapons in battle can even reach several times that of ordinary army soldiers.

The most intuitive manifestation is that there will be blurred afterimages under the observation of the naked eye.

That's not a magical effect, it's just a visual tearing effect when the speed exceeds a certain threshold.

In just a few seconds, Davidian fought Warren for dozens of rounds.

Ruger, who had just got up from the ground, was shocked by the clinking of weapons and the flying sparks.

You must know that as a dwarf defender, he has always been proud of his strong defense ability.

But now, seeing Warren's berserk attack with a two-handed sword, and Davidian's airtight defense blocking the dragon scale shield, he felt his own weakness and powerlessness for the first time.

Because the dwarf understands that if it is him at this moment, he will be torn to pieces in the blink of an eye by an enemy with an overwhelming strength advantage.

As described by many famous fighters, when fighting hand-to-hand, strength is always the most important decisive attribute, not one of them.

As for other skills, tactics, and pace, they all have to stand aside.

Without the intervention of magical power, when a person completely crushes the opponent in terms of strength, then as long as he frantically swings the weapon in his hand, he can win the victory like a smash.

Apart from doing all they can to block, parry, and dodge, the crushed person only has to give up defense and perish together.

"Is this the strength of Death Hunter Warren? No wonder so many famous teams have died in his hands..."

Kers shuddered with lingering fear.

He couldn't imagine what a bloody scene it would be if the dwarf was knocked down just now without the dragon-born knight standing up to him.

Although the bard himself can somewhat use light weapons such as long swords, short swords, and rapiers, he can also wear light armor and use shields.

But compared with this terrifying killing machine, it will be chopped into meat pulp in minutes.

In the same way, the role of a thief in an adventure team is not to fight head-on, but to be responsible for detection, traps, sneak attacks, poisoning, etc., and its functional role is far higher than combat.

So letting the halfling Cora face Warren is basically the same as sending her to die.

"Idiot! If you have time to lament here, you might as well cast the strongest spell to help." Ruger reprimanded angrily.

But Kekers smiled wryly and shook his head: "Sous has just added all the strengthening and protective arcane and divine spells that can be blessed to Davidian, and I don't need my help at all. And with Warren's professional level, he can With the powerful [Dark Blessing] on him, it is enough to offset the influence of most control spells. To be honest, there is no way to take him with the spells I remember today."

"Bah! What a waste!"

The dwarf spat at his teammates with contempt, and then rushed forward without hesitation, trying to share the defensive pressure for the Dragonborn Knight.

Unfortunately, before he got close, he saw a huge black shadow suddenly jumping down from the ceiling above his head.

boom!

The unlucky Ruger fell to the ground again.

But this time, he was not as lucky as before, and the shield flew four or five meters away in an instant.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a "spider elf" with a humanoid upper body and a giant spider lower body.

This is a kind of loser who failed the test of Spider Goddess Rose and was finally transformed into a cursed form.

In the eyes of most dark elves, "spider elves" are creatures that are lower than slaves, always reminding them never to fail, or they will end up like this.

The spider elf who threw down the dwarf was obviously a male, holding a sharp machete in one hand and a long sword in the other. His brutal and bloodthirsty eyes revealed naked and undisguised killing intent.

Ruger didn't have time to think about it, and immediately raised the ax in his hand to try to parry.

But the problem is, he only has one weapon in his hand, while the opponent has two.

When the scimitar was successfully blocked, the long sword with a cold light stabbed fiercely at the unprotected eyes like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Just at this critical moment!

A sheep's head made entirely of energy bumped over from a distance.

boom!

The spider elf flew sideways for six or seven meters on the spot, its stomach as big and round as a spider was obviously sunken, and it kept spurting blood from its mouth.

You don't need to ask, it's Zuo Si who decisively used the ring of the ram.

Because if he didn't make a move again, it is estimated that the sharp sword would be inserted into the eye socket and penetrate the brain.

"Damn! What bad luck! Why is this time! Be careful! The spider elves on the second floor are always in groups!"

Luge got up from the ground in a panic, and the first thing he did was to curse and shout a warning, and at the same time quickly ran over with short legs to pick up the shield.

Just as he said, as the first spider elf was repelled, a creepy sound soon came from the surrounding passages in all directions.

Immediately following, countless black shadows appeared one by one from the ground, from the wall, or from the ceiling above the head.

"one two three four……"

"My God! There are twelve spider elves!"

The halfling thief Cora began to sweat nervously.

You must know that even in normal times, encountering so many spider elves on the second floor is more or less dangerous.

Not to mention that there is also a "death hunter" Warren who is fighting fiercely with Davidian in advance.

Just when everyone felt helpless, they suddenly heard a sound of chanting a spell coming from behind.

I saw Zuo Si unhurriedly waving his hands and doing various complicated spell-casting movements.

Seeing this, the dwarf immediately shouted at the other two: "Be careful and protect the caster!"

"Not good! Left! They're coming up!"

The poet Kers pulled out his long sword abruptly, and in the other hand held a small round shield that barely protected half of his upper body, firmly blocking Zuo Si's side.

Ruger was right in front of the most enemies.

As for the halfling thief Korra, he glanced down at the long sword in his own eyes, the short sword and even the long dagger in the eyes of others, couldn't help but sighed slightly, and also took a step forward. The spider elves, which were several times taller, fought desperately.

There is no way, who made halflings usually only about one meter tall.

Whether it is in terms of strength, or in the size of weapons and the length of arms, they are obviously at an absolute disadvantage.

Seeing the ferocious spider elves rushing up like crazy, the three present were so nervous that they didn't even dare to blink their eyes.

When the spider elf rushing to meet him was less than three or four meters away from Zuo Si, three dazzling bright lights suddenly shot out from the ground under his feet.

Before others could react to what happened, a huge summoning circle appeared out of thin air.

moment!

Three ogre zombies of astonishing size crawled out of the magic circle.

Each of them held a thick and long stick in their hands, and without saying a word, they smashed at the enemy rushing to the front.

The spider elf couldn't stop because it rushed too fast, and couldn't block the three sticks at the same time.

As a result, he narrowly avoided the first blow, then parried the second blow with the weapon in his hand, and was finally hit hard on the head by the third blow.

boom!

No surprises!

The terrifying power of the ogre zombie knocked the spider elf to the ground on the spot, and his brain was directly opened.

The other two ogre zombies followed closely behind, and beat them to death with their sticks.

You must know that the power attribute of the ogre zombie is much higher than when it was alive.

The upper body of the spider elf is still a drow that looks a little slender, so the strength attribute has not increased significantly.

Therefore, the result of the hand-to-hand combat between the two is that the ogre zombie has an overwhelming advantage.

What's more, ogre zombies have rough skin and thick flesh, and low-level undead have no intelligence, let alone feel fear.

"No... undead creature?"

Kers looked at the several giants that suddenly appeared beside him, and he was a little dazed.

The sensitive and vigilant halfling Cora backed away in a hurry, for fear of accidentally being hit by the bloody stick.

With her small body, it is estimated that the whole person can go directly to meet the halfling god of fraud and thieves that she believes in.

"Don't be nervous, I summoned them all." Zuo Si hurriedly explained.

These three ogre zombies were all cannon fodder that was briefly summoned through the [Level 5 Summoning the Undead] recorded in the "Book of the Dead".

Normally, [Five Rings Summon Undead] can summon a level 5 undead creature, such as mummies, vampire spawns, corpses, etc.

You can also summon two fourth-level undead creatures, such as pterosaur zombies and wraiths.

Or summon three third-level undead creatures, like the ogre zombies you see now, as well as giant skeletons and ghouls.

Considering the narrowness of the surrounding passages and the lack of meat shields to resist the attacks of the spider elves, Zuo Si decisively chose the most cost-effective ogre zombie.

Realizing that these large undead creatures are "meat shields" summoned by his companions to attract firepower, the dwarves immediately understood and hid directly behind the ogre zombies.

When the next spider elf warrior rushed up to attack, he seized the opportunity to get out from between the ogre zombie's legs, swung an ax and chopped off a slender spider leg of the latter.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!!"

Under the severe pain, the spider elf warrior let out a scream, and at the same time lost his balance and slipped to the side.

The ogre zombie seized the opportunity, went up and broke the opponent's spine with a stick.

Ruger followed closely and neatly completed the "make-up knife", chopping off the enemy's head from his neck.

The poet and the halfling next to him were also very experienced in fighting. While using the huge size of the ogre zombie as a cover, they looked for weak points to fight back.

As a thief, Cora, relying on her small size advantage, often went around the blind spot of the spider elf's vision, and then sneaked and suddenly launched a deadly sneak attack.

Almost every shot will inevitably cut into the joints of the opponent's spider's lower body.

When the target loses balance and falls to the ground, she will cooperate with the ogre zombie to kill it mercilessly.

Seeing that these three teammates were pretty reliable, Zuo Si felt relieved and continued to concentrate on casting spells.

After a while, a huge fireball exploded with a bang under the stunned gaze of the dwarves, involving David and Warren who were fighting fiercely.

The aftermath of the terrifying high-temperature flames burned several spider elves who were hiding behind and did not easily make a move.

After the flames faded, everyone discovered that the dragonborn knight was not only uninjured, but also didn't even lose a single hair or beard.

On the contrary, Death Hunter Warren was burned badly.

The exposed face was almost charred on the outside and tender on the inside under the burning of the flames, and it was almost ripe.

Obviously, this sudden fireball angered the dark guard who was in a frenzy, and those red eyes were full of strong and direct malice.

He suddenly raised the sword in his hand, pointed the skull pattern at everyone, and then launched some kind of powerful evil magic.

Just less than a second!

The spider elves closest to Warren began to let out heart-piercing wailing, and their bodies exploded one after another. Blood seemed to be controlled by invisible forces, pouring into the body of this powerful dark warrior.

Fortunately, Davidian was protected by [Protection from Evil] and [Death Barrier], so he was not seriously affected.

After realizing that something was wrong, he immediately started to retreat.

After a while, the spider elves who rushed over smelling the smell of blood and the sound of fighting were all dead.

Warren, on the other hand, looked as if he had been soaked in blood, showing a strange black-red color all over his body.

Not only that!

His size also seemed to have doubled from before, and the skull pattern on the hilt spewed out terrifying negative energy that made the scalp tingle.

"Defiler! I will sacrifice your soul to the great god of tyranny, Bane!"

The dark guard's voice seemed to always contain a monstrous anger.

"If this sentence is spoken by Mansong or Fuzuoer Chamberui, it may still be a little deterrent. A weak person like you who will collapse and go crazy when he hears that he died serving the gods is not worthy of talking nonsense in front of me. .”

Although Zuo Si kept a faint smile on her face when she said these words.

But everyone around could feel a condescending attitude, as well as contempt and disdain for this "death hunter".

"Weak?!"

There was a chilling gleam in Warren's eyes.

"Isn't it?" Zuo Si asked with a meaningful smile. "Look at what Manshone and Fuzzel Chamberry are doing after Bane's death, and what you piece of shit is doing. They're trying to keep Zhentil Keep and Zhentarim from being taken by Cyric's Church, trying to Let the god of tyranny return by letting the believers continue to pray. But what about you? You are here like a psychopath, meaninglessly hunting down low-level adventurers. Is it so interesting and fascinating to bully the weak who have no resistance? ?"

These words immediately pierced Warren's heart like a sharp dagger.

He was in a daze for a moment, then raised his head suddenly and asked, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that your game of slaughtering the weak is over."

Zuo Si raised his hand and shot a bright and dazzling beam of light from between his fingers.

The moment the light beam hit the dark guard, all the magical protective spells on him were wiped out in an instant.

Voter ability [advanced dispel magic].

Due to the dispelling ability of this spell, it is calculated based on an LV20 priest.

Therefore, even if Warren had [Dark Blessing] immunity against spells, he couldn't resist it.

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Si sprinkled the spell-casting materials (mercury, phosphorus, diamond, and egg Shiraishi powder) prepared in advance into the air, and instantly drew a rune containing energy under Warren's feet through the power of magic.

The latter took a step back subconsciously, and as a result, the rune was directly triggered.

The astonishing explosion poured all these energies into the body of the dark guard, instantly causing intense pain that cannot be described in words.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!!!!!!!"

The heart-piercing screams could be heard clearly even hundreds of meters away.

Unable to even keep standing, Warren fell to his knees with a plop, twitching uncontrollably.

Voter ability [Emblem of Pain].

This spell can make all creatures within a radius of eighteen meters suffer terrible pain that cannot be described in words.

Even if you leave this area, the effect will last for more than an hour.

Many people with insufficient willpower will even faint from the pain.

However, the willpower of the Dark Guard is obviously much stronger than that of more than ninety-nine percent of people.

Moreover, it is hard to say whether he can be regarded as a "person" now.

Just a few seconds later, Warren endured the severe pain and struggled to stand up.

At the same time, the blood-red light of the sword in his hand also became brighter.

next second...

This guy suddenly raised the sword high above his head, and his whole body seemed to have completely lost his mind and fell into madness, roaring like a beast.

"No matter who you are! Go to hell now!"

With the last word blurted out, dazzling scarlet plasma suddenly spewed out from the blade.

Immediately afterwards, the blood plasma was ignited by some kind of force during the splashing process, forming the "hell flame breath" from the deepest part of Bator's hell.

It is a powerful and destructive flame.

Those who are hit by it will not only bear the super high temperature of more than one or two thousand degrees Celsius, but also have terrible evil damage attached.

no doubt!

The dark guard who fell into madness, the souls of killing innocents in the past two years, without exception, were sent to Baator Hell instead of offering sacrifices to the dead god of tyranny Bane.

In other words, he is just a pawn played by the devils, just like those poor people who have been deceived.

But the chess pieces belong to the chess pieces, and the power of "Hell Flame Breath" is definitely not a joke.

Even Davidian, who was wearing a red dragon armor and possessed a certain amount of flame resistance, decayed, aged and withered rapidly the moment he was sprayed, and his body began to fester at an unimaginable speed.

But even so, he still didn't flinch in the slightest, he held his shield firmly in front of his master, and there was no fear of pain and death in his eyes.

In contrast, the original three members of the adventure team were completely frightened and stupid, wanting to drag Zuo Si to run back together like crazy.

They don't think that they can survive the burning of this death flame.

Because a few seconds ago, those strong ogre zombies didn't even hold on for a second, and they were burned without even a single bit of ashes.

It's a pity that Zuo Si didn't intend to retreat, and directly pushed Korra away to signal the other party to ignore her.

In the end, the dwarf defender, the human poet, and the halfling thief just scrambled and climbed the steps to escape back to the first floor.

After these temporary teammates have completely gone away, Zuo Si said meaningfully: "Strong strength, excellent swordsmanship, amazing physical defense and magic resistance, large-scale group blood-sucking ability, and the ability to use hell flame breath, It’s really a good seedling that can be made into a summoning card.”

Obviously, the mad dark guard in front of him is definitely the strongest fighter he has encountered so far, not one of them.

If Davidian hadn't blessed a lot of strengthening and protection spells before the battle, it would have been impossible for him to persist for such a long time.

"Kill! Blood! Death! I will dig out your heart! Eat it bite by bite! As long as enough souls can be collected, the great god of tyranny, Bane, will be resurrected."

Warren obviously fell into a state of losing his mind again, waving the magic sword wrapped in "Hell Flame Breath" and rushed over.

With only one breath left, David tried to stop him, but his almost completely collapsed body could not support him to make this movement, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

The dark guard completely ignored the dragon-born knight, and stepped over him directly, his two red eyes were full of monstrous anger.

But in the next second, he realized how reckless, reckless and stupid it is to approach a spellcaster who wears a lot of magic equipment, especially a few magic storage rings.

One of the rings on Zuo Si's hand suddenly flashed with light.

Immediately afterwards, a full three fireballs hit Warren's face head-on.

boom! boom! boom!

Although he himself has a certain degree of fire resistance under the effect of "Hell Flame Breath", he is not completely immune like the devil after all.

Before the guy could come out of the flames, three bolts of lightning followed and struck the metal armor, making a crackling sound.

Under the action of the violent electric shock, Warren's body was out of control at all, and he could only back up repeatedly.

But Zuo Si did not let the other party go easily, and raised his hand to release the five-ring magic [flame strike] stored in the magic storage ring.

moment!

A sacred flame containing positive energy descended from the sky, and immediately bathed the evil dark guard from head to toe.

Before Warren could recover from the continuous blows of arcane and divine spells, magic missiles all over the sky drew graceful arcs in the air, hitting him like a violent storm.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

Among them, there are magic missiles with one ring and missile storm with three rings, which are released all at once through the magic storage ring.

Although the biggest disadvantage of magic missiles is that they can all be blocked with only one ring of magic [shield technique].

But after all, like the Ring of the Ram, it also belongs to the "noble" force field damage, and has the ability to automatically track, and it is almost impossible to offset it through various resistances.

In the end, even Warren couldn't take it anymore after a hard meal of magic bombing, half kneeling on the ground and panting violently.

The full-body plate armor on his body, blessed by the god of tyranny, Bane, had been beaten to tatters and was full of dents and scorched marks.

The "hell flame breath" of the magic sword in his hand has also weakened a lot, far from being as fierce as it seemed just now.

Needless to ask, this ability must be closely related to his own health or vitality.

"You... who are you?"

Warren seemed to regain some sanity and asked the question again.

"My name is Sous, and I will be your master from now on."

While speaking, Zuo Si took advantage of the opponent's weakened state to launch [Poison Attack], one of the abilities of the chosen ones.

The moment the spell was completed, the little devil, who had always remained invisible, suddenly appeared behind the dark guard under his command, and completed the prerequisite for the spell to take effect-close contact.

Terrible violent toxin attack on the spot!

Warren, who was already seriously injured and under the effect of [Sign of Pain], couldn't hold on any longer, and fell headfirst to the ground.

[Poison Strike] The damage directly caused to the physical attributes was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. It made his vision, consciousness and thinking become extremely dull and blurred.

Several times he wanted to grab the two-handed sword that fell beside him, but he failed to lift it up.

Vaguely, the dark guard seemed to see Zuo Si walking straight in front of him, then took out a strange card, and spit out two words from his mouth.

"seal!"

moment!

An extremely powerful enchantment wrapped it from head to toe, even the fallen two-handed giant sword was no exception.

Although he tried to make a final resistance, all of them failed without exception.

Gradually, Warren's entire body turned into a ball of light that became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

At the same time, a lot of words and explanations appeared on the cards in Zuo Si's hand.

[Creature card: Human (corroded by the power of hell) - Cursed Blackguard]

[LV6 multi-color card (upgradeable)]

[Card Quality: Rare]

[Effect: Summon a cursed dark guard named Warren to serve the planeswalker.

He has the occupation level of LV7 Fallen Paladin/LV10 Dark Guard.

However, due to falling into madness, he slaughtered innocent people and devoured the victim's heart, causing his soul to be extremely cursed, and both his thinking and sanity fell into frenzy.

Please note that when using this card, Warren may suddenly lose his mind during the battle and no longer obey orders, but uncontrollably launch indiscriminate massacres like crazy.

With the exception of planeswalkers, everything alive is a potential target for him.

If you want to lift the curse, you need to permanently consume a magic card with a level of no less than LV3 and a purification attribute.

In addition, Warren has also mastered many advanced combat techniques, such as "power attack", "cleave", "powerful cleave", "combat counter attack through heavy attack", "proficient first strike", "Weapons specialize in two-handed swords" and so on, and wear a lot of magic equipment.

Including the "Armor of the Tyrant", a +3 full-body plate armor mixed with a little fine gold, with its own permanent protection against goodness, and an additional five points of strength and twelve points of magic resistance.

The "Helm of Iron Will" can make the wearer immune to all charm and mind control spells.

"Dragon Boots", immune to knockdown, immune to fear, spell resistance increased by ten.

"Delicate belt", increase the agility attribute by four points.

"+3 Protection Ring", providing additional armor value and physical defense.

"Weapon Expert Gloves", which allow the wearer to be more proficient in using various weapons (increase attack speed, damage and hit rate).

"Gift Talisman", you can cast the four-ring magic spell "Divine Energy" once a day.

"Purgatory Demon Sword (Cursed)", this is a +4 two-handed giant sword, not only has the blood-sucking property of a large group, but also can restore the vitality of the holder through killing, and temporarily improve the strength and physical attributes.

And it can also capture the soul of the victim for sacrifice, like the devils in exchange for the right to use the "hell flame breath".

Against good-aligned creatures, the weapon acts as a +6 magic weapon.

This sword is exclusive to Warren and cannot be wielded by anyone else.

[To use this card, you need to pay five points of red mana and ten points of black mana at the same time, or fifteen points of general mana]

[When the summoned Cursed Blackguard is killed, the card will automatically enter the graveyard and wait for rebirth for ten days]

After reading all the instructions, Zuo Si immediately pursed his lips and commented with a smile: "Remove the shortcoming that it is easy to lose control, everything else is quite perfect. It seems that this card is very suitable for use when there are many enemies."

Putting away the cards in his hand, he immediately walked to Davidian's side, and began to chant spells without saying a word, throwing powerful magical spells such as "cure fatal wounds" and "cure serious wounds" one by one like no money .

Only half a minute or so, with only half a breath left, the Dragonborn Knight got up from the ground.

Although it still looks a little weak, it is obviously not a serious problem.

Severely burned, aging, withered, and decayed bodies are revitalized under the restoration of positive energy.

It has to be said that the magical arts of Faerun Continent are really effective.

No matter how serious the injury is, even if the head is smashed by a hammer, as long as the brains, eyeballs and other things are stuffed back and roughly put together to ensure that there are no missing "parts", a five-ring [Resurrection of the Dead] can pull it back up. Go on the adventure alive and kicking.

As for healing spells, no matter what internal or external injuries, just throw them on the body and it's over.

"How do you feel now?" Zuo Si asked, staring into David's eyes.

The latter smiled wryly and shook his head: "It's terrible. The body feels like it's about to fall apart. Master, I don't understand why the flames released by Warren can hurt me? Shouldn't I be completely immune to fire damage? ?”

"No, what Warren uses is not a flame in the ordinary sense, but [Hell Flame Breath]. This kind of magic fire from the deepest level of Baator Hell, in addition to possessing the high temperature of the flame, also has the same as an example. The filthy damage. Your body is constantly aging, withering and rotting under the effect of the filthy damage." Zuo Si patiently explained.

This incident also reminded him, that is, never take any kind of energy attack lightly.

Because it is difficult to tell with the naked eye whether the flames released by the enemy are ordinary flames, the "hell flame breath" from Bator hell, or the "sacred flame" carrying positive energy.

"Evil harm? That's how it is!"

A look of bewilderment appeared on David's face.

He wondered before why the flames spouting from Warren's sword could hurt him, but now he finally understood.

While the two were talking, the dwarf Luge who had just run to the first floor came back bravely.

When he saw the walls and ground melted by the "Hell Flame" in the passage, his eyes widened in shock, and he looked around vigilantly, while asking in an uncertain tone: "What happened just now? Why is the death hunter gone?"

"Don't look for him, I've already killed him." Zuo Si gave the answer straightforwardly.

"What! You killed Warren? Where's the body? This guy's head is worth 30,000 gold coins!"

Cora, the thief who had been lurking in the shadows, couldn't help jumping out immediately.

Looking at this halfling who was only less than a meter tall and had twin ponytails, which always gave people a very cute, playful and joyful feeling, Zuo Si smiled and handed over the holy emblem of Bane, the god of tyranny: "The body was destroyed by the spell. But I suppose that's enough proof."

"My God! This... This is the holy emblem that Warren wears on his chest! With it, we can claim a reward of 30,000 gold coins!" Kers danced excitedly.

Like all bards, he also has the problem of bragging and spending money.

And he likes to seduce married women very much.

So the overhead has been quite large.

If he could get a share of several thousand gold coins at once, then he would be able to get all those difficult targets that he had been eyeing for a long time.

Just when Kers began to imagine the wonderful scene of "the big quilt sleeping together", the dwarf Luge immediately interrupted his delusion: "We can't ask for this money! Because the three of us didn't contribute much in the battle." , are not eligible for bounties at all.”

"No! No! We did our best! At least we helped kill some spider elves!" the poet retorted vigorously.

"Are you sure you killed the spider elves by yourself, instead of following behind the ogre zombies to take advantage? Alright! Don't embarrass me! You haven't forgotten our rules, have you?" The dwarf glared at Kirs eyes questioning.

The poet felt a little guilty from being stared at, and responded with his head drooping: "Of course I remember. The money that should be taken can't be less than a copper coin, and the money that shouldn't be taken can't be taken more than a copper coin."

"Very good! It seems that you still remember." Luge had a satisfied expression on his face.

Unlike those of the same kind who came out to take risks and gradually became cunning and regarded money as their life, he never gave up his bottom line and principles as a dwarf.

"Oh—it seems that those lovely young women will be waiting for me for a while." Kers sighed helplessly.

Cora took the opportunity to tease: "I bet! If you continue to develop like this, you will probably die from the pursuit of those cheating women's husbands before you die in the Leyline Lost City. If I remember correctly, When you were caught rape last time, you jumped from a three-story building and almost broke your leg."

"Pfft ha ha ha ha!"

The dwarf laughed wildly when he heard this.

"Damn! How many times have I said that! That incident was just an accident!" the poet roared angrily.

Seeing that the three of them were arguing and seeming to have a good relationship, Zuo Si finally gave Bane's holy emblem to the halfling thief, and offered to propose: "I think this bounty should be taken by me alone. It’s not appropriate. How about this, I’ll take 25,000 for the 30,000 bounty, and the remaining 5,000 will be shared among the three of you. Besides, I’ve only come to Waterdeep City not long ago, so I don’t know where to go to claim the bounty.”

"Are you sure? We didn't help at all just now, and even escaped at the most dangerous time." Ruger's eyes flashed with surprise.

Because he had seen countless adventurers who drew swords against their companions for wealth and treasures, but he had never seen anyone who took the initiative to send money.

Zuo Si nodded seriously: "I'm very sure. What's more, turning around and running away just now was strictly speaking the correct choice. Because what Warren used was not ordinary flames, but [Hell Flame Breath], a kind of flame that contains filth. A terrifying flame of evil. If you hadn't run away, you would all be reduced to ashes by now."

For the three people's escape behavior just now, Zuo Si didn't mean to be angry at all.

After all, fear of death is human nature.

When it is found that the enemy is too strong to be defeated, it is absolutely normal to run away.

And when the halfling Cora was running away, she didn't forget to drag him along.

What's more, the dwarves took a huge risk to lead the team back to have a look at the end. It can be said that they have done their best.

A teammate like this is definitely a good guy among the adventurers who gather together from all walks of life.

"Damn it! I'm ashamed to hear you say that." Ruger blushed slightly.

"We are teammates. Mutual understanding is the minimum thing that must be done. By the way, my guard was seriously injured just now. Although he has improved a lot after treatment, he has no strength to continue fighting and urgently needs to find A safe place to rest."

Zuo Si took the opportunity to ask for camping.

Because after healed the dragonborn knight, his healing spells were basically exhausted.

Although there is still a healing wand that can be pushed at a critical moment, it is the most ideal choice to restore the spell and magic slots through rest.

"No problem! We just know a dwarf temple on the second floor, which can provide us with a relatively safe place to rest."

Ruger agreed without even thinking about it.

Because it's not just Zuo Si and David who need a break.

There is also the bard who used a lot of illusion magic in the battle just now.

no way!

Although the power of arcane and divine spells is astonishing, at critical moments, a spell can often reverse the victory or defeat.

But once it runs out, it can only be recovered by sleeping for up to eight hours.

In this way, a group of five people sat on the spot and rested for a few minutes, then got up quickly and continued on the road, walking along the intricate maze on the second floor, inevitably encountering some hunting teams of hobgoblins and dark elves along the way.

These guys have absolutely no intention of communicating, so a fight is almost inevitable.

Fighting and killing all the way lasted for about two hours before finally arriving at a secret door hidden in the cracks in the wall.

Due to the narrow relationship, the larger dwarves and Davidian could only move forward bit by bit sideways.

When passing through the narrow passage, an ancient and mysterious dwarf temple appeared in front of everyone.

(end of this chapter)