"Apprentices, we're here."

"This is the legendary land of the gods, and some people call it the Valley of the End."

"Be careful, everyone, who can repeat to the teacher what we have in our textbook?" Standing in front of a deep valley surrounded by a guardrail and a depth of more than 60 degrees, a black woman in a black robe asked gently.

In front of her, there were more than twenty boys and girls of thirteen or fourteen years old, looking around, wearing uniform uniforms of the magic school, all three skin colors, and a white girl raised her hand.

"Sarah-sensei, I know."

"Sika?"

Sarah, the magic teacher, smiled encouragingly.

Sika said: "593 years ago, the Dharma God Tu Ke, who led our Holy Spirit Continent to destroy the demonic beasts, failed to attack the limit of the mage's seven stars, and transformed into an undead undead monster, setting off an undead frenzy. It wasn't until 81 years ago that Xia Sheng, who came from the Holy Soul Continent, killed the Lord of the Undead and the former Tukofa God, and put an end to our disaster.

This is where the two of them finally fought, Xia Sheng summoned dozens of meteorites from space to attack the Lord of the Undead, and it was only then that this sunken terrain was formed. Because that battle was a battle that announced the end of the undead, the end of the age of the undead, this place is called the Valley of the End by many people. ”

Sara nodded approvingly, "Sika is right, apprentices, be careful, and go down the stairs with the teacher to have a look." ”

Carrying the curious children up the ladder that was later built, Sara continued, "The teacher just said that there are many people who call this place the Valley of the End, have you noticed that the teacher uses a lot? Why not say it's all?

Because there are other names here, and there are others who call it the Valley of Treasure! ”

"In the final battle, the Lord of the Undead mobilized tens of millions of undead armies, all of which were wiped out by Xia Sheng's meteorite. Because of the strong smell of death, this battlefield has been sealed for 30 years.

And 50 years ago, a team of magicians like you came to see the valley, and one of them was lucky enough to find the leg bone of a black-boned undead and used it to create a very powerful staff, worth tens of millions of magic coins! ”

Tens of millions of magic coins? A low inhalation sound sounded among the children, a pair of eyes were extremely bright, and a three-story castle covering an area of tens of thousands of square meters was only ten million magic coins!

It is this topic that interests children more than the legendary Great War. Sarah, who has led many magic apprentices, said with a smile: "Later, everyone learned that the kings of the two continents did not clean up this battlefield, and deliberately turned this place into a treasure place for future generations!"

The undead are strange creatures that dissipate when the Lord of the Undead summons the undead if they are killed. But after his death, the slain undead can magically keep the corpse, and after the dead qi dissipates, it becomes the best magic material, which is probably the last wealth left by the god Tukofa to the Holy Spirit Continent!

The wandering undead scattered all over the continent have been wiped out by the strong in the past 81 years, except for some special places of trial, the chance of encountering the undead in the wild is very small, so this is the only place where you can access the undead materials in a short period of time. Every year, among the people who come here to see the ruins, there are always one or two lucky people! ”

Descending the final staircase and standing in the deep valley of the potholes, Sara looked at the apprentices who were eager to start digging immediately, and said, "Don't worry, you will have an hour of digging treasure later, so look this way first." ”

She stretched out her hand to the side, where an unknown tombstone was erected, "This is a tomb, although it is nameless, but according to the conjecture of the Dharma kings and the power to protect the tombstone, it should be erected by Xia Sheng for the Lord of the Undead." ”

"The tomb of the Lord of the Dead?" Some children wondered, "Why? Isn't the Lord of the Undead a bad guy? Xia Sheng and him are still enemies......"

Sara shook her head: "You are still young, and good or bad cannot be simply determined. For today's predecessors and old people, the Lord of the Undead is a bad person, but for the ancestors five hundred years ago and six hundred years ago, the God of Tukefa, who destroyed the demonic beasts of the Continent, is the savior!

In any case, he deserves to be erected a monument, Xia Sheng, and he is also the most qualified person to erect a monument for him! Come here and make a magical salute to the god of Tukofa and Xia Sheng! ”

Xia Sheng...... Is it dead too? A child whispered.

Sara said: "Since that war, no one has seen Xia Sheng again, maybe he was seriously injured and has been recuperating, or maybe only the big guys know the truth, in short, there is never a conclusive conclusion that Xia Sheng died, and the teacher doesn't know." ”

"Teacher Sarah, I've heard people...... You've ever met Xia Sheng, really? ”

Sara Reminisced, "Yes, just a few glances from afar. At that time, the teacher was about the same age as you, just a magic apprentice. Alright, come and salute. ”

The magic apprentices obediently lined up, saluted, and looked at Sara expectantly.

Sara smiled: "Let's find a place to dig each, use magic magic, and stay away from each other, the teacher hopes you can be lucky enough." ”

The apprentice dispersed.

Only Sika, the little white girl who answered her question earlier, remained here and asked, "Teacher Sarah, I have a question." ”

Sara: "What? ”

Sika whispered: "Xia Sheng of the Holy Soul Continent helped us kill the Lord of the Undead and helped us destroy the Undead, shouldn't the relationship between our two worlds be very good?" Why...... Will there be frequent conflicts? ”

Sara was stunned and said solemnly:

"Who did you listen to?"

Sika raised her face and didn't answer.

Sara looked at the little girl she liked very much in the new batch of magic apprentices, and shook her head for a while, "Don't ask this question to anyone else. You're too young to understand. After a pause, she finally explained, "It's not that there is a conflict between our Holy Spirit Continent and the Holy Spirit Continent, but ...... There is a conflict between the players in the main realm of the two worlds. ”

Fortunately, the Holy Soul Continent has a peerless king and Xia Sheng's disciple in the middle, and the actual ruler of the Holy Spirit Continent is already a player!

Sara didn't say much in the second half of the sentence, rubbed Sika's head, and said, "It's not for you to worry about, hurry up and dig for treasure, it's only an hour, and the teacher won't extend it for you alone." ”

Sika blinked in thought, answered softly, and ran into an unoccupied hole, pulling up dirt with magic in his hand.

The soil is very soft, and it is moistened by the magic of the earth and water kings, which is convenient for the treasure digging apprentices to try their luck in this round.

This matter, among the top management, has another name: "Lucky Trial"!

During the years when the undead were raging, there was no time to study, and in the past few decades, some magicians have suddenly discovered a strange pattern.

Among the strong people born in the past few hundred years, the strongest group has more or less encountered lucky things and gone through great luck.

Hayes sacrificed at the hands of the Lord of the Undead.

The chroniclers of history, His Holiness Yulen, His Holiness Cook, and so on, are just as well!

And the one who picked up the black bone undead leg bone fifty years ago mentioned in Sara's introduction is now a peak Dharma King, no more than 100 years old, and he is likely to become the strongest Dharma King of Hayes and Youlian in the next 100 years!

However, Sara does not have much hope that there will be luck in her new batch of apprentices, after all, luck is about the basic law.

In the past 50 years, millions of magic apprentices have come here to dig in the earth, which is really a thousand kilometers of earth!

There are other aspects, magic competitions and other winners, all of whom are powerful magicians, and a magic spell changes the terrain within a radius of more than ten meters, and there are good things that will be more keenly perceived.

Now don't talk about these children who only have one-star cultivation, if they change to a king, they will be enough to dig up something in an hour, and the number of remaining undead bones is probably very small!

What was dug up was more likely to be the debris, which was crushed and broken by rounds of meteorites.

She watched quietly.

The children dig hard.

If you have insufficient concentration and no self-control, dig a meter and dig in another place if you don't get a harvest.

There are also those that go from one to the end, all the way down.

There are also those who are tired and sit on the ground to rest, and are not tempted by the 'magic wand worth tens of millions'.

Sika had been digging, only a little absent-mindedly, and half an hour later, she suddenly felt something hard between her fingers, and her fingers hurt so much that she couldn't help but snort softly.

Calming down, she looked down, quickly pulled twice, and whispered: "Wood? ”

How can there be wood here?

Puzzled but surprised, she continued to dig, but at this moment, a force suddenly hit her shoulder, knocking her to the ground.

"Sika, let's swap places."

Looking at the smug boy's face in front of him in a bit of a daze, Sika was angry.

"George!"

It must have been noticed by this guy when he was exhaling pain just now! Usually in the class, George bullied people with his strong body and magic attributes, but he was also the strongest gold system among low-star magicians, but he was bullying male apprentices, but he didn't expect it to fall on her this time.

It must be for the treasure...... No way!

"George, this is my ......" Sika refused to back down, but was stunned when his gaze returned to the pit, what about wood? Gone?!

George also looked at it in astonishment, and quickly pulled twenty centimeters with his hand, nothing!

He glared at Sika viciously, are you playing Uncle Ben?! It's nothing to call it, and it looks like it's surprised and surprised!

Let me rejoice!

Sika's heart to fight to the end suddenly receded, hesitated for a moment, slapped the dirt on his ass, and turned to change places.

How could it be gone?

What I saw clearly was a very long piece of wood, and there were patterns on the wood.

Odd.