Warlock War

"No..." After listening to Wang Xu's question, the tombkeeper who had been answering Wang Xu's question replied with a slightly puzzled look in his eyes: "Since the construction of the Holy Tomb here, there has never been grass. We don’t know why..."

"Oh..." Wang Xu, who had a good idea in his heart, turned to look at the sister of the two sisters of the Millsa family, Yousel, and whispered to her: "Now, I leave you an important thing to do. That is, you quickly go back and invite Patriarch Oggsg. Hurry, that... the reason is... I made a major discovery in your Millsa family’s holy tomb. Okay, let’s go..."

"His Royal Highness, can you explain what the major discovery was..." After listening to Wang Xu's order, Yuther Mirza, who was more curious, asked Wang Xu in a low voice.

"Wait for Patriarch Oggsg to come, I will explain everything clearly, you should go back now and invite the Patriarch, and this is the most important thing at the moment..." Shaking his head slightly, showing Yusser's curiosity. After he went back, Wang Xu again ordered her to ask her to go back and find Oggsg Mirsa.

Knowing that he couldn't ask anything at this moment, Yousel turned around immediately, followed Wang Xu's order, and went back to find Augsig.

After watching Yousel leave, Wang Xu turned his head and told the two surrounding grave guards: "Take us a tour of the surrounding buildings..."

"Yes, Your Highness..." After receiving Wang Xu's order, the two tomb guards who were also curious about Wang Xu's so-called "major discovery" suppressed their desire to ask questions and immediately became Wang Xu. They led the way, leading Wang Xu and them up the spiraling wooden stairs to visit the large tree houses on the giant oak branches around the cemetery.

Although the two tombkeepers had tried hard to suppress their curiosity, Wang Xu could still see their thoughts from their gazes and absent-minded expressions. However, Wang Xu just He smiled silently and said nothing.

After visiting several large tree houses around the Millsa family cemetery, Wang Xu found that these book houses were not for people at all, but were memorial halls. The relics of the deceased Mirza clan before his long life.

Most of the relics are clothes and daily necessities. Some rooms contain weapons and equipment that the deceased used to use. However, whether it is the clothes, daily necessities, or weapons and equipment, they all escape. But the baptism of time, they all showed a dilapidated look, and they could no longer be used.

However, when Wang Xu walked into a tree house with very few relics, he saw that in the front of the house, there was a shiny silver mithril breastplate, and the breastplate was also inlaid on the chest. A fist-big fire-type monster core, because the fire-type monster core that seems to be about order ten has exhausted its energy, so it has cracked, split into three petals, if not If the card slot on the breastplate was able to block the broken crystal nucleus, that crystal nucleus should have fallen out and fell into powder long ago.

"This seems to be Fulun's breastplate. I have seen ancient descriptions of it in ancient books. It was a gift from an ancient dwarf king to one of our elf kings. Later, it was given by our elf king. , I didn't expect it to be given to the patriarch of the Millsa family..." Wang Xu said lightly when he glanced at this historical relic of hundreds of thousands of years ago.

After listening to Wang Xu’s whisper, the two grave guards instantly fell into a worried mood. They worried that since His Royal Highness Herio was so interested in this armor, would he take this armor? Take it away, if your Highness really takes it away, then...

In fact, these two tombkeepers were completely worried. Wang Xu did not even have a dime for Fulun's breastplate. To Wang Xu, Fulun's breastplate is very famous, but its Fame is not derived from how excellent it is, how high its defenses are, and how exquisite its craftsmanship is. Its super-high reputation is due to its important historical significance. It is a gift from the Dwarf King to the Elf King. It is a symbol of the deep friendship between the dwarves and the elves, so...

If Wang Xu personally made the Mithril Battle Armor, a "semi-finished product" he casually took out would be prettier than Fu Lun's breastplate, with higher defense and more expensive value. Therefore, even Wang He took Fulun's breastplate, and he couldn't use it either. Holding it was a burden.

When the two tombkeepers were worried that Wang Xu would take the Fulun breastplate, which was the relic of his former patriarch, Wang Xu smiled lightly and continued to mutter: "Meeting is also considered predestined, let me help you..."

With that said, Wang Xu took a step forward and reached out to remove the broken Tier 10 fire monster crystal core inlaid on the left chest of the breastplate. Then, he took out a new one from his backpack system. The unused Tier 10 fire system crystal nucleus slowly embedded in the empty groove on the left chest of the breastplate.

In the next second, Forun's breastplate, which was originally just silver and without any magical aura, immediately changed its appearance. In its true color, another layer of red light flashed with a thick red light. The fire magic breath, at this moment, it once again restored the original appearance of its magic breastplate, and it was shining brightly.

"Yes, this is what you should look like..." After throwing the three-petal fragmented monster crystal core out of the tree house~www.wuxiaspot.com~Wang Xu turned to look at the two guards of the tomb. People, ordered: "Go to the next room to see..."

Realizing that His Royal Highness Mario in front of him, not only did not covet the magic armor of his ancestors, but even helped to repair the armor, the two grave guards breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and they both looked towards Wang Xu's eyes were filled with grateful eyes.

At a glance, Wang Xu, who had the mentality of the two tomb-keepers in front of him, glanced at him and smiled bitterly. Then, he once again said, "Lead the way, two..."

"Your side, please..." I am very grateful to the two grave guards of Wang Xu's "no grace". After listening to Wang Xu's instructions, they hurriedly walked out of the tree house to show Wang Xu the way.

Because the tree houses on different oak trees are connected by wooden suspension bridges, Wang Xu, who is visiting between different tree houses, does not need to go up and down, which saves him a lot of time.

After visiting a few more tree houses, but did not find anything worthy of his attention, Wang Xu was already interested. After taking a look at the dozens of tree houses he hadn’t visited, Wang Xu raised his finger to one. In the relatively larger tree house, I asked the two grave guards: "Which patriarch's tree house is that..."