Warlock War

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun accompanied by the afterglow of the rainbow, arduously penetrated the infinite, towering into the clouds, the huge canopy of the sky and obscured the sun, and turned into dots of light, sprinkled on the muddy ground of the dark forest. Illuminated countless giant tree trunks covered with bright green moss, and reminded the monsters that still shuttled through the forest, the night is approaching.

　　The dark forest is located at the southernmost tip of the eastern continent. It is surrounded by the sea on three sides. Only the dwarves’ site to the north—the Glo'an Mountains and the dragon’s habitat—the Notch Valley.

　　 In the last few days, in the depths of the gloomy forest, a huge circular pit suddenly appeared. The bottom of the pit was boiling with dark red magma, and the magma was filled with hot white smoke.

　　 Above the white smoke, there is a huge crimson castle floating. On the top of the castle stands a statue of an angel locked in chains. This statue shows that this is a castle of the abyss devil.

The three-story castle is about 30 meters high. The base is supported by five giant stone pillars on the wall of the deep pit; outside the castle are protruding arrow towers, and under the arrow towers are roots of Rome. Floor-to-ceiling windows carved with mysterious patterns surrounded by stone pillars. All windows are sealed by stone slabs. Different stone slabs are embossed with different portraits of abyssal demons.

The demon leader Tieru sits on a huge golden throne in the hall on the first floor of the castle, with his left hand on his cheek, head tilted, his elbow on his thigh, and he looks at standing under the throne in a black robe. The petite undead Saint Zana in the middle of the game asked doubtfully: "Can the enchantment you set up can hide from the Dragon Race's search? They came out this time to kill us."

Zana slowly raised her head and looked at Tieru, the demon leader sitting on the golden throne, wearing a blood-red armor and burning flames, and replied coldly: "If you don't believe me, just Don't come to me, since you come to me, don't talk nonsense!"

"Huh!" Tieru slapped the armrest of the throne severely. With a "bang", the armrest of the throne engraved with the abyss view was turned into a bright red liquid by Tieru, and the liquid flowed down the side of the throne to the ground. After cooling into a pool of gold cakes, Tieru glared at Zana, and from the eyes of the red helmet, two flames spewed out, "I didn't find you! It was you who asked for our abyss! Don't you want " "Black Book of the Dead"?"

"Huh!" Zana snorted coldly, her delicate voice with some girlish air, "You only hold the second half of the "Black Sutra". The second half only records some medicines and alchemy. That's it, the first half of the book that records the undead magic is still in my hands. I can leave at any time. At that time, you will accept the anger of the dragon!"

　　 "Okay," Tieru suppressed his anger. After all, he still needs her at the moment, "How long will it take to build that portal to the Dark Mountain?"

"If all the materials are available," Zana sneered and replied, looking up at Tieru, who was trembling with anger and trembling on the throne, "It may take another two months, but if we have to build another pass. If you go to the space door on the third floor of the abyss, it will take at least six months."

　　 "No, it will take so long!" Tieru's answer seemed to be echoed, with some reverberations: "Can you hurry up."

"You give me the second half of the "Black Book of the Dead". I can make a month in advance. The content recorded in the second half of the "Black Book" is exactly the knowledge needed to build a space channel." For the determined Tieru, Zana persuaded softly for the first time: "My credit is still very good. I have done business with you demons so many times, have I cheated you?"

"Okay!" Tieru threw a black smoke ball at Zana, "Give you the "Black Sutra", you'd better hurry up. Remember, this is not my task for you, this It was the Demon King Zaku who asked you to do it. He is not as easy to talk as I am, hehehehe..."

Zana raised her hands respectfully, her palms trembling slightly to catch the black mist, and carefully collected the second half of the "Black Sutra of the Dead" in the black mist into her space ring. The voice replied: "I understand, you can rest assured, and Zagu can rest assured, soon, he will come out of the third floor of the abyss, and soon, he will be able to avenge the elves..."

The afterglow of the sunset also spread to the goblin town, on the small street paved with bluestone, and on the sparse people on the street. People looked up at the sky and looked at the distant sky. In the clouds that seemed to be burning, the red half-round sun was about to disappear on the horizon.

　　 Unlike the deserted streets in the small streets, the mercenary union is very lively.

　　 A huge and gorgeous chandelier inlaid with dozens of first-order light monster crystal cores, radiating light like daylight, illuminating the entire mercenary union hall that is larger than a basketball court.

In the hall, on the oak floor, there are long oval pine tables. The long tables are surrounded by pear wood drum stools with high calves. The drum stools are full of alcohol and chatting loudly. Of mercenaries.

　　The mercenaries who didn't grab their seats, and the mercenaries who were too weak and who were robbed of their seats, mostly stood in groups in the aisles of the hall, and there were also some relatively independent mercenaries standing against the wall.

The mercenaries here include all races and forces. Most of them are not humans, most of them are orcs and dwarves, and some centaur. The mercenaries here also include all ages and genders, and they are all men, women and children. .

Most of the mercenaries raised their heads and looked at a huge obsidian screen hanging on the north wall of the mercenary union. On the black screen, there were rows of scrolling messages. Different missions released by different characters, almost every mercenary is carefully looking at the screen, choosing the mission that suits his strength.

At the bottom of the screen, there is a large square bar counter. In the bar stands five or six human girls in uniform uniforms. There are piles of contracts in front of them. Countless mercenaries who choose a good mission will receive missions from them. The contract, then sign the name, and return it to them, they will return the contract to the person who posted the task.

　　 Far away from the bar, there is a strange round table. There is only one person sitting beside that round table, and that person is Wang Xu.

　　 No one wants to sit by the alchemist and drink, and no one wants to talk about the alchemist. They all think that the alchemist is mysterious and terrifying.

At this time, Wang Xu has been sitting here for an hour, and he has done a few small businesses and earned hundreds of gold coins. Seeing that the sky is getting darker and the number of mercenaries in the trade union is gradually decreasing, Wang Xu feels There should be no big business today, so I decided to leave.

Just when he got up to leave, a huge figure blocked the light of the chandelier and cast a strange shadow in front of Wang Xu. Before Wang Xu could react, he listened to the owner of the huge shadow, carrying a strong With a deep breath, he roared: "You are Wang Xu, I heard that you can enchant equipment, right?"

　　 Before the roar fell, Wang Xu turned around to take a look, and then nodded clearly.

　　 I saw a tauren of the famous orc in front of him. The height is less than three meters; above the blood-red bull's eye as big as a copper bell, a pair of half-meter-long golden horns reflect the dazzling golden light; above the horns, there are brown-red hair; His body is exceptionally strong, with dark brown pectoral muscles protruding from his leopard skin vest like a boulder; those python skin shorts are tightly supported by the jagged muscles of his legs.

On the nose of the tauren, there is a circle of silver-engraved metal rings; behind his back is a blanket rolled up like smoke; he is also holding a long axe with a large facade in his hand, the blade of which is shining with cold light. Full of gaps.

"I am Wang Xu," Wang Xu looked at the tauren in front of him again. He should not be too old to see the shape of his face, but this body is indeed strong enough. "Who do you think I can enchant?" Wang Xu tempted. One sentence.

　　 "Listen to Luton." The tauren gave a silly smile, and his violent snort almost blew Wang Xu's hood off.

　　 "Huh," Wang Xu cursed Luton in his heart with a lot of words, then raised his finger to the seat opposite to him and said politely: "Sit down."

　　 After finishing talking, Wang Xu also sat back in his position, then he pondered a little and asked in a low voice: "What equipment do you want to enchant?"

The tauren was really naive and not verbose. He slapped the long axe on the round table with a sound, and then sat down abruptly. The pear wood drum stool under him made a painful chucking sound. , With the sound of "click", the tauren roared at Wang Xu: "Just this axe."

"Oh." Wang Xu, who was unable to open his eyes by the breath of the tauren, looked down at the long axe slightly, and saw that there was a huge axe on the handle of the axe which was as long as one person and had a thick forearm. , Even though the axe blade is full of gaps, it is still cold, the axe behind the axe blade is covered with black things, and when you look closely, you can see that there are all uncoagulated blood clots on it. A strong rancid smell floated on the surface of the axe.

Wang Xu curled his mouth in disgust, sat upright, looked at the tauren opposite, and explained in a low voice: "I can enchant, but my level is not high, and I charge a lot. I can only give you this one. The axe has two additional attributes, but I want to collect two thousand gold coins. Think about it. Do you still need to find me to enchant it."

　　 "No problem, I have a lot of money." The tauren smiled again, and replied loudly: "My name is Sanggu, and I made a lot of money for doing tasks."

Looking at Sanggu, the innocent tauren who looked like a child, Wang Xu felt in his heart: This is probably the so-called "fairness". God gave him a body like a god, but he also gave him wisdom like a cow. What a pity that body Muscles.

　　 With some emotion, Wang Xu continued to say to Sanggu: "Give money first, then enchant it."

　　 Sanggu smiled "Hehe", took out a small mountain-like money bag from the scrap metal black space wristband, and threw it to Wang Xu.

　　 "Wow!" All the mercenaries who saw this scene in the mercenary union shook their heads and sighed.

Wang Xu took the mountain of gold coins with great effort, counted two thousand gold coins from it, and then threw the money bag back to Sanggu. Sanggu took the money bag and put it back in the space bracelet. Wang Xu said: "You are a good person, you didn't steal my money."

　　 "Drink," Wang Xu didn't know how to pick him up. He could only helplessly curl his mouth and shook his head, "Okay, start enchanting."

　　Wang Xu took the stinking long axe into his synthesis system, and asked Sang Gu, "You can only add two attributes. What attributes do you want?"

　　 Sanggu raised his hand and scratched his head, "click, click", the coin-big scalp fell off the table, and there were one or two black parasites wriggling inside.

Wang Xu almost vomited when he saw it. He insisted on spitting out his breakfast. He suggested in a low voice: "Of the four attributes of attack power, attack speed, attack attribute, and attack range, you choose two. Enchant it, uh..."

　　 After listening to Wang Xu’s suggestion, Sanggu’s eyes opened wider. He slapped his head and shouted, "I choose..."