"There's no movement inside!" Roland listened intently for a while, and said: "But for the sake of safety, I think we should rest first, reorganize our combat strength before going in, if another strange monster comes out, maybe we will really all die here!" ”

Both Solas and Dridge nodded, although they would love to see what they wanted sooner, it was better to be cautious, both of them knew that in their current state, they could no longer fight a strong enemy at once. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Bastard, damn it, it's a mad minotaur!" It was little Crow's recovery technique that worked, and Turrell woke up and opened his mouth to curse.

Dridge turned around, saw Turrell's look of resentment, hecked, and said, "You can still curse, it seems that there is no problem!" ”

"I've been knocked unconscious, the priest doesn't seem to be hurt, who stopped the Exploding Minotaur for me?" Turrell asked.

"It's Your Excellency!" Solas stepped back from the king's seat and said.

Turrell struggled to his feet, bowed to Roland, and said, "Thank you, Your Excellency, otherwise..."

Roland immediately interrupted him and said, "Everyone is in the same squad, regardless of each other, if you didn't fight with your life to stop this crazy minotaur, I wouldn't have been able to stop it!" ”

After hearing this, Turrell glanced at Roland gratefully, stopped talking, and sat down on the ground to rest.

After a long time, Dridge and little Crow had finished meditating, and their magic had recovered, so the five of them cautiously walked down the stone room.

Little Crow held an incandescent light bullet to illuminate the entire stone chamber, which was scattered with various magic test tubes and books, presumably a place for magic experiments.

There was a silver giant sword inserted in the middle of the stone room, and the humanoid object next to it looked closely, and it was actually a skeleton wearing a black robe, and the skeleton's right hand was holding a long black staff, and a black gem was embedded in the head of the staff.

"Hurricane Sword!" The two mercenaries shouted.

"Staff of Darkness!" Dridge exclaimed excitedly, rushed over and snatched the staff into his hand, stroking it lovingly.

Little Crowe was not interested in any of this, he looked everywhere for the Black Shine Stone, and after looking for a long time he did not see it, and when he was in a hurry, he saw a black box in the corner.

I walked over and opened it, only to see that there were three prismatic crystals with the same color as ink, and a ring was placed in the box, and little Crow closed the box excitedly, and tears almost fell, he knew that his aunt was saved.

Two mercenaries, you look at me, I look at you, and finally Turrell sighed and said regretfully: "I was injured, and I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a warrior, so you should take this sword!" ”

Solas hesitated for a moment, walked to the side of the giant sword, and was about to pull out the giant sword, but suddenly 'huh' and said, "There is a white magic array under the sword, and a line of words!" ”。

After speaking, he leaned on the ground and read, "You must not draw this sword, otherwise you will regret it for the rest of your life!" ”

"Ignore him, necromancers love to scare people the most!" Dridge gently tucked the staff into his wide robe.

"It's better to be careful, these words should have been written by this necromancer, he must have been dying at that time, there is no reason to intimidate us!"

Roland said: "A man is dying, and his words are good." ”

Turrell said disapprerovingly, "I think it should also be intimidation, Dririch, can you destroy the magic array arranged around the sword?" ”

Dririch got the staff of darkness and was in a good mood, walked over to the greatsword and crouched down, and looked at the magic circle for a while.

Only then did he say: "This magic array is quite profound, I can't understand its function, but judging from the amount of magic fluctuations, it shouldn't be a very powerful enchantment seal, and it is very easy to break it!" ”

So, with a finger at the magic array, a black gas **** came out, and the white magic array actually trembled, as if it was trembling, and after a while, it turned into a white light and disappeared.

Derritch clapped his hands and said, "Okay, very..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a black, white-eyed resentful soul emerge from under the magic array with teeth and claws.

Dridge and the other three were taken aback, and were about to draw their swords or cast their spells when the wraiths screamed and went up through the roof of the cave and vanished.

Roland couldn't see the soul, but he still felt an eerie chill, and from the eyes of everyone, he saw that something seemed to be wrong, and asked, "What happened?" ”

The four of them looked at the top of the cave and breathed a sigh of relief, Turrell turned around and smiled: "There is no problem, it's just that a resentful soul was sealed, and the resentful soul actually escaped just now!" ”

"Oh!" Roland nodded, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, although the yin qi he felt just now was not very strong, but at that moment, he only felt that the spiritual power space was shaking badly, and he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Turrell and Solas are frantically scavenging through the items in the stone chamber, as long as they can sell for money, they haven't let go of any of them, Turrell has this kind of behavior, and it is understandable, but Solas already has the Hurricane Sword and is still like this, so it is a bit unbearable.

Sensing everyone's dissatisfaction with him, Solas smiled, "I'm doing Turrell a favor, I've taken advantage of the Hurricane Sword, and I always feel a little sorry for Lord Turrell!" ”

Everyone was immediately relieved.

Most of the magic materials in the stone chamber are very valuable gems, and these alone are enough to make a person a rich man.

Several men took the gem outside the cave and began to claw the spoils.

According to the prior agreement, Dridge's purpose is the Dark Staff, and Little Crowe only needs three Black Bright Stones, and Solas has the Hurricane Sword, so naturally he will not compete with Turrell for the Magic Stone.

Roland had also said beforehand that he had replaced his Water God Ring with a Black Shine Stone, and this Water God Ring would naturally belong to Turrell.

Turrell wanted to give half of the magic gems to Roland, but Roland refused, taking only a few beautiful and dazzling gems, and giving the rest to Turrell.

Turrell felt very embarrassed and said, "We were able to complete this mission, it is all thanks to Your Excellency, you didn't even ask for the Water God Ring, how can I take so much loot!" ”

Roland waved his hand and said indifferently: "These gems should be worth a lot of gold coins if they are sold, and after returning to the shrine, everyone can get a lot of money by sharing the bounty equally, which is more than enough!" ”

Turrell saw that Roland really had no interest in money, so he didn't say anything more, and the five of them packed up and prepared to return to the temple in the Golden Field.

"I still care a little about that resentful soul just now!" Little Crow sighed and looked at the sky, the black clouds that shrouded the air had already dispersed, and all the resentful spirits that had been floating in the air were gone, and under the scorching sun in the sky, there was a heat near the griffon's nest.

"Isn't that an ordinary grudge? When he saw us, he actually ran away by himself, this kind of cowardly thing must not be able to make any waves! ”

Solas said disdainfully, now that the Hurricane Sword was in his hand, he felt a little more emboldened to speak.

"Don't you see? The eyes of a normal wraith's are red, while its eyes are white. ”

"You say it's running away, it's even more problematic, everyone knows that the ghost is a kind of undead, it has no intelligence, and will only attack creatures that are close to it, and this ghost will run away when it sees us, doesn't that mean anything?"

Little Crow frowned and said, as a white-robed priest, he always felt that there was something wrong with that resentful spirit.