Chapter 278: Mass Graves
It was a good day to kill people on a dark and windy night, but it turned out that Gray was digging with a shovel.
The big pits on the ground are all from his hands. Qin Ming and the others were cross-legged on the side, eating peanuts, and they didn't move, just watched.
"Boss, is this place really a relic of the creator god?" Gray asked as he stuck his shovel on the ground and panted.
In addition to surmising a relic in the library, Qin Ming brought them here. It's fitting to call it the wilderness.
But Qin Ming told them that there was a relic of the Creation God here.
The reason is that this was a battlefield, and a man with a relic of the creator god died in battle and came here, but his relics were never found.
Therefore, Qin Ming speculated that it might have been buried somewhere, and when they were not in a hurry to get to that place, Qin Ming asked Gray to dig here.
"Maybe, I can't say it either. But if you can't dig it up, you probably won't. Qin Ming said, let Gray dig, nominally to exercise his body, behind the scenes Gray felt that he was being rectified.
In fact, it's not that complicated, Qin Ming just thinks that Gray's luck seems to have been quite high.
Start with the ancient battlefield. Now that he is too well protected, it seems a pity to be a good baby all the time.
Just let him try it and see if he can tap into some potential. Unlike the magicians of this world, he has always believed in such things as luck and fate.
His master once had a friend, and he was not a friend, it can only be said that a businessman who had made a few transactions wanted to buy Qin Ming from his master.
Because of the Qi Hope Technique he majored in, he seemed to feel that Qin Ming's life was very good, and he had a lot of luck. But it may not be compatible with the life of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Lord.
Although his master refused, he also learned some things during that time, such as fate, luck, and feng shui.
And Qin Ming felt that this world was also trial, so he believed that there was a true destiny, and if it was used against him, he also believed that Gray's luck was good.
However, the latter himself didn't think much of it, but judging from the recent battle of Moyahuadu and so on, he really couldn't refute this matter as a fourth-level little mage running around and still alive.
"Then you can use magic, anyway, it won't be difficult for you. Gray went back to work.
"But I don't know how deep the magic will dig, and I don't know where to start, so you can't let me turn over all these dozens of mountains. Qin Ming said with interest.
"But, why don't I just point to a random place where you can use magic. Gray continued to be dissatisfied.
"This won't work, what if the two of us have a conflict of luck and affect your judgment, but you can't find it?" Qin Ming said again.
"Hey, boss. ”
"Hmm. ”
"You're just trying to fix me, aren't you? ”
"Subordinates are not allowed to speak up to their superiors, and, yes. Qin Ming replied.
"Otherwise, let's help. Lewis said.
"Anyway, don't help. Qin Ming stopped his good behavior.
This time, Qin Ming's idea was really implemented, but the few people next to him all had a good look on their faces.
"Then you don't use magic, can I use it? Gray complained.
"Please. Qin Ming gave him a gesture.
Gray...... So what have I been doing since I started?
As if feeling insulted, Gray, who was still in the pit, even chanted a spell and threw fireballs wildly around.
It was a mess, but speaking of which, his magic had also grown a lot.
It's quite different from going from four to five and eight to nine, which is why Gray went from level three to level four, while Lawrence was still bouncing at level six.
However, for the sake of his future, Qin Ming has been teaching him the basics, but now it seems that he is almost at the fifth level, and his spiritual power, or magic power, is even worse, which can be solved through meditation and even some small props.
Qin Ming looked at the fireball and snapped his fingers.
"Found it, the relic of the creator god, you are really lucky. Qin Ming said.
Everyone looked at him, and a red dagger lay quietly in a pit that had just exploded from the fireball.
"What? Show me. Gray rushed over, and he didn't even believe it.
"This is the relic of the creator god? Boss, you're not kidding me, are you? "Gray had never seen a real relic, and although this dagger looked good, it was still far from what he thought.
"There should be nothing wrong with that. Qin Ming stared at that for a moment, "You can stab yourself in the heart with it." ”
Gray...... Throw the dagger to the ground.
"It doesn't rub people's IQ like this. He said indignantly, and threw away his shovel, ready to protest in the form of a strike against the unscrupulous slave owners.
As a result, there was a wave of tremors from behind, the earth cracked, and a red dragon crawled out, opening its mouth and roaring to shatter the sky.
"Holy, what's this?" Gray ran faster. Qin Ming and Crowley glanced at each other.
"This relic of the creator god is the dagger you just lost, the dragon's tooth dagger. Qin Ming said.
This time, it was Lewis who had a strange expression, is there really such a thing? This benevolent brother, just two times, you can get a relic of the creator god.
"Don't worry, that dragon won't hurt you, just pick up the dagger. Congratulations on picking up a relic of the creator god. Please pick up your gear as soon as possible. ”
Qin Ming said, with one hand, at the feet of the dragon, picking up the dagger.
"I didn't expect that there were really people who could find the relics of the Creation God, and you mercenaries are really surprising. ”
Qin Ming looked at the man in front of him with empty eyes, with a black flute hanging from his waist, black head and black hair, and he looked like a big brother next door when he smiled.
"Why, it's not in the library, are you ready for those mercenaries? Qin Ming asked, the amount of information in just a few words was sky-high.
Gray changed the direction he was running in that direction and turned back.
"What organization are you from?" He asked.
"When you ask someone else's name, shouldn't it be common sense to report your own?" Qin Ming said, but he didn't expect such an old-fashioned dialogue to be said by himself.
"Leave the stuff behind, and I'll spare you from dying. Qin Ming continued.
"I'm afraid it won't work. The man smiled, took off the black flute from his waist, and played it slowly, although the flute rose and fell, and a new power appeared in the whole mountain range.
It was a mass grave, the best place for him to shoot. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he thought of this.
(End of chapter)
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