Chapter 312: You peeked at people, right?
Gathered around the small pavilion where Herathan was, at our feet, was a teleportation magic array, but the shape was a little different from the pentagram I saw in the Mage Guild, this magic array was seven-pointed star-shaped, and the Hradik clan seemed to prefer the number seven.
When he saw the shape of the seven corners of the magic array, Farah was almost frightened - these seven grooves turned out to be the shape of flawless gems, but after seeing that there were already seven flawless gems on the grooves, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then his eyes became obscene, and he had the momentum of digging treasures and leaving.
No, Kane was holding his beloved cane in both hands, following Farah suspiciously, as long as he had the tendency to be defeated by reason, Kane certainly wouldn't mind a slap in the face.
The method of running this magic circle is very simple, that is, I also guessed a seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, because, there is a slot in the center of the magic array, the shape is the same size as the body of the staff of Heradic, it is estimated that as long as Farah looks at the staff and inserts it so much, it will definitely make some noise.
The reason why he hasn't acted yet is because Akara is still sorting out the relevant matters after contact with the Hradic clan in his mind, saying that the philistine is thinking about how to maximize the power of the Hradic clan, Farah took advantage of the gap and began to study the structure of the magic circle, Kane followed him tightly, holding his cane tightly to prevent him from doing anything "detrimental to the reputation of the elders".
I leaned against Xiaoxue's half-curled plush body, silently watching the unpredictable starry sky above me. took a nap with Xiaoxue and spent a few days of rare leisure.
"Alright, let's get out."
Half-asleep, Akara gave a shout and woke everyone up. I summoned Xiaoxue back and watched as Farah took out the Hradic Staff and walked solemnly towards the center of the magic circle step by step. Raising the golden Hradik staff high, he took a deep breath and thrust it slowly and firmly into the groove.
"Click-"
The foot of the cane was in the slot without any gap, and after about a foot long, there was a clear mechanical sound, and then it stopped, and after letting go of the hand. Farath stepped back. Leave within range of the magic circle.
From the inside of the wand** hole, the whole world seemed to be quiet, and everyone focused their eyes on the staff erected high in the center, and the staff has not moved since **, but the more this is the case, the more we swallow a mouthful of saliva, and the tranquility before the explosion is probably this feeling.
The next moment. The golden ground staff radiated a thousand rays of light. Seven lightning bolts were channeled and connected to the seven flawless gems on the ground of the magic array. Flashing mines, the light soared into the sky. The entire dark starry sky seemed to begin to surge.
"Ding-"
The first gem suddenly lit up. It radiates far more than it can come out with. About a minute or so. The second jewel also lit up. Then came the third. The fourth. It is lit one by one in a counterclockwise direction.
When the last gem is lit. Ground lightning coming from the staff. It ends with seven, that is, the seven corners of the seven-pointed star and the earth. Flowing along every notch on the ground of the magic circle. Finally, it converges to the center. It re-flowed into the staff of Heradic. And so on and so forth. Until every tiny notch of the entire magic field is completely illuminated.
Last minute. It was as if all the energy contained in the magic array had been transformed into light. Terrifyingly, white light emitted from the center of the magic array. I can guarantee it. Even if it's a job change. If not, even if you close your eyes. You will also be blinded by these white lights. The eyes should be in a state of strike for at least a month.
After the light has dissipated. The three of us slowly opened our eyes. Now all the qiē has calmed down. The only difference was the teleportation magic array's original glorious magic nick. Now it has a layer of flowing fireflies. There was a slight seven-colored light. It makes the whole magic array look more dreamy and beautiful.
I rubbed my eyes desperately, and even though I had just closed them, the intense light still passed through my arms and then through my eyelids, piercing my eyes white, and Farah and Kane were not much better.
There was a white light, and when I opened my eyes again, a hot wind and sand blew over, and I was blinded again.
However, judging by the wind and sand and the current temperature, we should be in the desert now.
After getting used to it, I looked around the surroundings, and now we seemed to be on top of a high platform made of yellow stone, and under the high platform, dozens of poorly dressed people, men, women, and children, were surrounded by dozens of poorly dressed people, men, women, and children, looking at the four of us with blank eyes, and people were still running from afar.
Everyone, you stare at me, I stare at you, looked at it for a while, more and more people surrounded the stage as if they had made an appointment, suddenly boiling, hot tears flowed from everyone's faces, supporting each other, hugging, jumping, and many old people even knelt on the ground excitedly, muttering and crying bitterly.
"It's so idle!!"
I lay on the roof, squinting in the sun, ah, sorry, I made the wrong word, I think it's been three hours in the sun, and as for why I still bask in the sun in the desert, it's because......
"It's so idle......"
I rolled over, lay on my side and stretched, my eyes touched the street not far away, to put it simply, the tribe of the Heradic tribe is a bit like the slum kiln in Lugoin, most of them are made of yellow clay, if there is any difference, it is probably that a few Heradic people who can live a life have created a few small magic, rebuilt the simple loess house, it looks much more beautiful, not like the pauper's kiln, extremely rough, as if a gust of wind can blow down.
Of the entire tribe, only the mage tower in the center was the most spectacular, with a marble wall. It is dotted with a lot of greenery, and the towering fiery red spire is a full hundred meters, and it looks like a corrupt official's mansion built in a barren place, of course, just like and. Inside is the precious information that has been passed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the Hradik family, and it is the spiritual banner of the entire clan.
Farah and Kane may still be tossing and turning in there. Poor Heradiks, you have more than a savior. And it's the two research maniacs who have been eyeing your precious information for a long time, and there is also a black-hearted elder, and I am the only one who came with the purest purpose.
Finally, I looked at the Heradic people who came and went below, how to say, the clothes were also like coming out of the slum kiln, and most of the clothes were actually made of animal skins, no way. The Heradics were not good at handicraft. They don't have much expertise in other areas other than their magical talents, and the most important thing is that this isolated ghost place can't afford to grow cotton and linen.
However, if you look down on them because of their dress, you are very wrong, they are just poor living conditions, and nothing else is left behind, and there is a whole bunch of facts that prove that there is not a single illiterate person in the entire Heradic tribe, which is appalling in the knowledge-barren Dark Continent, and I can assure you. Just a ten-year-old kid on the street, and his mind is probably much better than mine.
Of course, I know that there is nothing to be proud of comparing myself to as a magical idiot, but it is enough to show that the Heradiks here have not given up on their racial glory, and when the time comes, they will be committed to recreating the glory of their people from 10,000 years ago.
The entire Heradik tribe now has a population of nearly 50,000, thanks to the wisdom of their ancestors, who left enough to provide for hundreds of thousands of people at the time of the ban, including dozens of fertile lands. An oasis with plenty of water. Even so, the land resources of the Heradic people are still relatively poor. Most of the meat is sandworms and scorpions, and crops and fruits are even scarcer, although there are so many oases, but after all, the desert is not very suitable for growing these things, and it has to be provided to 50,000 people for practical purposes, and the amount of distribution is very small.
But now, this qiē will change because of our arrival, the closed teleportation array has been opened, and the Heradiks who have been holding back for thousands of years can finally escape this cage and go out to breathe a different kind of air, and the lack of materials can be transported in a steady stream, no wonder they cried so much when we just arrived, thousands of years.
Oh, the girl on the other side doesn't seem to be bad, ten-year-old, delicate facial features are very cute, smile sweetly, and the figure is even more proportional, but the skin is not white enough, no wonder, after all, it is a desert environment, if you take it to the camp to raise it for a few years, then it will not become a big beauty? After a while, my gaze became serious, and speaking of which, in addition to the talent for magic, the Heradic people seemed to have a lot of beautiful women.
I was looking at the girls who came and went, and suddenly I was shouted from behind, and when I looked back, it turned out to be Akara smiling and waving to me.
"What's the matter?"
I jumped off the roof and followed Acala into the specially prepared quarters, and my vision darkened. Farah and Kane are here, too, and I thought they would be so obsessed with eating and drinking in the mage tower.
When I sat down, I realized that it was rats again...... Ahem, no, it's supposed to be the time for the Council of Elders, the smile on Akara hasn't diminished by half since it appeared in my eyes, it must have been when he met some good health, or scraped a stroke from the Heradics, well, there's no doubt about it.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I have good news for you."
Speaking of which, Akara glanced around at us, and the smile on his face was even worse, what was the good news that made the usually unruly Akara so happy?
"As you may already know, there are now more than 50,000 people in the entire Heradik tribe, but ......" she sold, and her mouth cracked a little more.
"Do you know how much combat power there is here? For example, change jobs, Wu, guess what. Akara suddenly looked at me.
No wonder she is so happy, it turns out that there will be a large number of thugs in the future of the Adventure Alliance, and looking at her happy appearance, this number is absolutely amazing.
"A hundred or so?"
I scratched my head and guessed. Don't underestimate this number, the novice job transfer in Rog's camp is only one or two thousand, and the total number of job transfers in the entire first world is about 10,000, but the first world is known to have hundreds of millions of people, which means that the ratio of job transfers is at least 10,000:1. And the total number of Heradiks here is only 50,000, and a hundred people is a ratio of 500:1, which is already a very bold number.
Get my answer. The wrinkles on Akara's face were layered again, and with a smile, of course, she shook her head, and instead of speaking, held out five fingers at me.
"Do you mean to say......" I opened my mouth wide and felt my throat dry.
"That's right, five hundred." Akara said categorically. Then he laughed. Laugh heartily.
God, with a ratio of 100:1, the world is crazy, not only me, but even Farah, and even Kane, who is a Heradik, lost his mind for a while.
"Not only that, according to the statistics of me and Saklon, in the next year or two, there will be hundreds of good seedlings who will be able to change jobs smoothly."
The three of us started to teeter.
"Other than that. There is also a mercenary-level mage with a total of 215 carats for an additional hit.
The three of us shook and fell directly to the ground.
"Also, the last formula of the Soldier mage 883 Carat.
The three of us were already foaming at the mouth and unconscious.
Oh my God, more than 20% of the Heradiks have combat effectiveness above the soldier level, isn't this all the people soldiers?
Finally, when we accepted the facts, I got up from the ground and poured a hard mouthful, you look at me. I'll look at you. Everyone's eyes were bloodshot with excitement - this is an immeasurable fighting power, with the powerful Hradik clan joining. The power of the entire Dark Continent is bound to reach a higher level.
"The Heradik bloodline is only excellent, and it's really out of my budget." Akara said excitedly with a pause on his crutches, and then muttered something in his mouth, and I couldn't help but sweat when I listened carefully.
"If the Heradic clan is allowed to marry other people, how many excellent offspring will be produced, although the thinning of the bloodline may affect the talent, but as long as there are enough of them, this shortcoming can still be compensated, and of course, the purebred bloodline must also be preserved......"
I said, Akara, are you planning to keep the Hradic in captivity?
Then, we began to discuss the second urgent issue, about the connection of the teleportation array, although now the teleportation array of the Hradic clan has been opened, but it can only lead to the shelter, where there is a master of Herathan, who is not inferior to the strength of the demon king, is wandering, in addition to the large number of monsters and labyrinth terrain in the shelter, it will cause inconvenience to the entry and exit of the Hradiks.
Therefore, we decided to connect the teleportation array here with the remote teleportation array in Rog's camp, but there are some differences between the teleportation arrays, and there are many technical problems designed here, which are not problems that can be solved in a day and a half, of course, with the presence of magic maniacs like Farah and Elder Heradic, it is not a big problem.
When I asked, why didn't you connect the Lugoin Teleportation Array to this place first, wouldn't it be easier to keep the distance shorter? The other three laughed mysteriously.
"So you're still tender, little ghost." Farah looked at me with undisguised smugness.
Kane muttered a few words in my ear, and it dawned on me.
The Heradik tribe is now poor in resources and lacks everything, it is a good time to sell favors, if the teleportation array is connected to Lu Gaoin, wouldn't it be a cheap favor to the fat king? Another more important point is that the young people here can't wait to go out, according to psychological analysis, these people who are almost going crazy, the first place they see after going out is more memorable for them, and it is equivalent to making them identify with the status of Camp Rog and the Adventure Alliance in disguise.
Sure enough, it is worthy of being a person who plays politics, an elder like me, it would be good to obediently fight and level up with the goal of saving the Dark Continent, I shrank in the corner of the wall and drew a circle. After learning the information about the Heradik tribe here, Akara must have been more enthusiastic about saving the Heradik tribe in the second world, and the memories continued to hula for a while. I didn't think it was my business, so I took a break to talk to Akara and ran out to get some fresh air.
"Elder Mortal, please stay."
I didn't go far, and I was stopped again, who would know me here. Looking back, it turned out to be the Great Elder of the Heradic tribe, Zakron, no wonder he could call my name.
"Where is the Elder? If you want to get acquainted with the tribe. I'll show you the way. The swarthy old man smiled slightly, pulled his white mage robe and said.
"I don't dare to disturb His Excellency the Great Elder's time, I'm just a little bored and want to take a stroll around the neighborhood casually." I politely replied.
"Haha, it's okay, it's okay, I'm idle, this place is in tatters, so much so that Elder Fan is bored. It's our fault. ”
"Where, where." I quickly shook my head. Khan, how can this little old man have a bit of a conspiratorial atmosphere in it.
"However, if the elder is idle, I have something to ask for, and I don't know if I can do us a favor." Sure enough, Zaklon changed his words, revealing the unique smiling face of the novice village NPC village chief when he was on the mission.
"Great Elder, you're welcome, the difficulties of the Hradik clan are the difficulties of our adventure alliance. Just say it, and we'll do our best. "I'm so happy to agree, it's boring to be idle anyway, just see what Zallon will ask for.
"That's it......" Zakron, crackling, explained to me.
It turned out that there were many ancient tombs around the prohibition of the Hradic clan, but now these ancient tombs have become a paradise for monsters, of course. On the other hand, the Heradiks can also level up these monsters. It's also a matter of taking what you need.
Just at some point, in one of the seven largest tombs. A huge dark force suddenly appeared inside, according to the detection of the master, the deepest part of the tomb ** is very likely to be occupied by one of the four demon kings of hell, Duriel, this possibility makes the entire Heradik clan panic, for fear that Duriel will run out one day to attack the clansmen, therefore, Zakron wants me to find out if this is the truth.
Some people may ask, there are so many warriors in the Heradic clan, are they still afraid of just one Duriel? That's right, but you also have to think about it, this is the desert of the Western Kingdom, and the monsters in it are generally only up to more than twenty levels, so no matter how much the Heradic people practice, the level can only stay at about thirty levels, so although there are many warriors here, they can only be regarded as a new force at best, and none of them can fight.
Of course, if it is Duriel who kills it in a dignified manner, in the face of so many soldiers, the result can only be bombarded to the point that there is no scum left, and it is not practical to want to go in and deal with it because of the narrow terrain of the ancient tomb, and the life of the mage is so weak, those who have played the game may understand this feeling - the depression of a mage who is less than eighteenth level to deal with Duriel.
That's what Zakron's worries are, so his request is simple, it's rare to have a meat shield class in the clan, you can help us go inside and find out if it's Duriel, of course, if you can kill the unknown enemy, it would be even better.
I wiped my sweat, agreed, and went back the way I came—nonsense, to ask Farrah for help, of course.
However, when I returned to my residence, I thought that none of the three people who were still in the meeting were gone, and although I knew that Farah was likely to go to the Mage Tower to study the materials again, I estimated that even if I found him, he might not be willing to move half a point with his personality.
What to do? I've already agreed.,The helper is no longer there.,It seems that I can only go alone.,Isaac Clone's statement.,Plus the inference in the game.,I'm sure it's supposed to be Duriel.,With the strength of a mere demon king projection.,I don't care about it yet.。
But the biggest problem is that I don't know the way.
When I ran to Zalon with a blushing face, he smiled slightly: "I see, no problem, I'll find a guide for the elders." ”
As he spoke, he yelled at the back of the room. "Tia, Tia, you girl is crazy again." What a sturdy way to call people, I didn't expect Elder Zaklon to have such a frank side.
"Grandpa, it's coming, I hate it, the neighbors heard it."
A delicate tail that seemed to come out of the nose ran in from the back of the yard to a young girl.
I almost stumbled when I saw the face of Zallon's granddaughter - wasn't this the beautiful Heradic girl I had been staring at from the rooftop?
"Come, let me introduce you, this is Elder Wu Fan of the Adventure Alliance, I think you have heard about it in the past few days, he is the great benefactor of our Heradic people, now Elder Fan wants to go to the ancient tomb to investigate, and remove another hidden danger for us, I know that you often go to that ancient tomb to adventure, this time I will show Elder Fan a way."
Zaklon coughed, and his face softened.
The girl did not pay attention to her grandfather's pretense, but looked at me, the simple and hot characteristic of the desert girl, and her eyes lingered on me for a while, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became even sweeter.
"I know you, you just lay on the roof and peeked at people, right?"
A girl in a thin leather coat to set off her beautiful figure, with her hands behind her back, poked her head over, her delicate breasts seemed to rise higher because of this movement, and her big flawless transparent eyes could clearly reflect my appearance. After looking at it with interest for a while, she suddenly said with a coquettish smile.
At this moment, my life became as dark as when I was molesting Lori, when her parents broke in with a large group of police officers and Hutchison.