Chapter 569: King's Tears

Soon, everyone saw what Vivian was in each other's mouth, it was the other party's magic pet, a strange female zombie.

The strange thing is that the necromantic aura on this zombie is very faint, and even Sherlock may not be able to feel it if he doesn't see her.

In addition, this female zombie has a lot more carrion on her body than the rest of the zombies, and it can even be said that it is not much different from normal.

"My Vivien can mimic a human form." Violet explained.

After the female zombie sucked blood, her appearance and body immediately began to change, and a slightly thin wood elf soon appeared in front of everyone, and what was even more surprising was that she could completely simulate her clothes.

"Master, I still prefer the female body." The female zombie said in the same lingua franca as Soto.

"Oh, won't you be able to evolve completely soon, and then you can become whatever you want."

Can this zombie evolve?

Sherlock was genuinely curious, but now was not the time to ask such a thing.

Violet's shared vision connects the vision of the four of them and the female zombie, and as long as you open your eyes, there will be an extra Soto perspective in front of you.

Of course, you can also choose to block your view completely, so that you can see more clearly.

Not to mention the rest of the abilities of the ninja profession, a single round of stealth and stealth is a perfect match for the basic profession of thieves.

With these few words, Soto has successfully infiltrated the second layer.

The second floor is not divided into many small rooms like the first, except for the stairs that go up and down, it is a whole hall.

The dozen orcs in the hall were chatting or tending to their weapons, unaware that one of them had infiltrated them.

With the exception of the orcs, there are four interior walls made of clear glass that extend from the four corners of the room to the center.

There are thousands of small squares on these walls that seem to be used to put something.

In the center of the room, a small marble platform several feet high stands.

Surrounding the platform, the four interior walls end with four crystal busts resting on glass bases.

"I see, this was once supposed to be the mystical library of the Star Elves." Soto sent a message through the team's channel.

The Star Elves' Mystery Library is also famous in Ferron, and Sherlock has seen a book about it, and it is rumored that this library has preserved the knowledge that the Star Elves have collected for hundreds of centuries.

Of course, that alone is enough to make this library on par with a place of the calibre of Candlekeep.

The reason it is truly famous is that instead of using perishable scrolls or books to keep track of this ordinary or magical knowledge, the Star Elves have used a more permanent method.

This is the "King's Tear", also known as the "Frozen Tears" or "Lich's Cry".

The Tears of the Kings is an extremely hard tear-like gemstone that is rare in Ferron, with a crystal clear interior and a smooth surface.

This gemstone contains powerful magic and can be used in all fields and occasions, and is a precious material comparable to the elemental crystal, Mithril Pure Gold.

And it was such a precious material, but the Star Elves found a rich gem mine in Hildeyu, and then they used thousands of King's Tears as a vehicle for recording knowledge like the nouveau riche.

Of course, in the eyes of the Star Elves, this is an act of great aesthetic and artistic value, and it is said that the reason they are vying to become the Mystery Librarian is to be able to look at these works of art every day.

"Soto, quick, let's see if there are any tears of the king left, I will receive 30,000 gold coins." Since Sherlock knew the value of this thing, his eyes were naturally hot.

In particular, his Nature Affinity set is still short of the final gem yet.

King's Tears can be used as a carrier of knowledge, and its stability, compatibility, and sustainability are quite good, and when used to sew leather armor, it can better absorb and condense the energy in various materials, and thus improve the properties of the whole equipment.

As it turned out, he was a bit overthinking, and Soto searched the entire floor without finding anything.

This King's Tears are so precious, even if they didn't take them all with them when the Star Elves retreated, and these orcs have occupied this place for so long, it is impossible to leave it alone.

Then there's the third layer.

This time, Soto was delayed on the stairs for a lot of time, and he should have encountered some troublesome trap or alarm.

It's easy to dismantle these things, but it's trickier to want a silent past.

After half an hour, he finally reached the third level of the garrison wall.

The third floor is much smaller than the second, and after a vestibule, there is a bedroom-like room.

The floor in the center of the room was piled up with all sorts of things.

A bundle of gray woven tapestries and midnight blue silk, a crystal statue of a nude elf dancer, a silver women's crown, a horn-shaped wine glass with precious stones and white gold threads, and several pale blue teardrop-shaped gemstones......

Wait, the pale blue teardrop-shaped gem can't be the King's Tears, Sherlock guessed a little uncertainly.

But this is a king's tear, shouldn't it be carried with you or put in some secret place, how can it be piled up on the ground with a mess of things, and there are no traps set around.

"Ah~"

Soto was hesitating to move the pile when a woman's moans rang out from the south compartment of the bedroom.

"Woman? The third layer should be only Saveira. Starfire saw the information in the team's channel and wondered.

"Just take a look and find out what secrets this orc is hiding." Sherlock said.

The door to the cubicle was closed, and if you entered it by normal means, the sound it would make would surely alarm the people inside.

However, this could not help the elusive Soto, who stepped out and walked directly through the door and into the cubicle.

Then a picture of inappropriate children appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

A large spider web stretching from ceiling to floor spanning the entire room hung a half-elven girl.

In front of the cobweb, Savella, a half-orc, was whipping each other with a leather whip.

The half-elf girl was wearing only a black lace corset and shorts, and the hot pain under the whip was not enough, but the almost naked body was looked at by a half-orc like this, and the humiliation was really painful.