Chapter 558: This Is Not a Personal Vendetta
The stacking in the Nesario Vault is very random, and all kinds of items are mixed together, and there is an obvious lack of awareness of classification and stacking.
When Vanessa rummaged through the treasure, she was often able to pull out a variety of weapons and equipment from it.
Gesarak. The Voice of the Abyss, a two-handed sword that is heavy and mixed with a certain amount of void power.
Soul Drainer, a one-handed sword with a soul-killing effect.
Raslac. Poisonous Heart, an excellent one-handed sword of the French system.
Visakha. The Jaw of Earth, a longbow rich in the essence of the earth element.
A lot of the equipment is unknown to the world, and it is believed that Nesario forged it when he was fine.
Vanessa's face is full of regret, she is no short of equipment now, if these weapons are replaced with materials of the same level, the value to her will be greater, and now it is a pity that the good things are all Nesario Hoho.
Deathwing didn't go crazy when he came up, he was normal, at that time, the Red Dragon Queen knew that she had children at home with her boyfriend, the Green Dragon Queen was addicted to the jade dream and couldn't extricate herself, the Bronze Dragon King and the Blue Dragon King were also busy with their own things, only Nesario was conscientious, clocking in at work every day, and was busy combing the earth and mountains.
Seeing that his colleagues were fishing, he was unbalanced in his own heart, and then he slowly degenerated.
Nesario has made a lot of records about his use of the power of the earth.
Some of them are carved on the stone wall on the side, some are written in dragon language, and some are recorded with a few symbols, which are very scattered and unsystematic.
Vanessa collected them all and took them back to look at them slowly.
Nessario's knowledge of architecture is not as good as Vanessa's, this is a typical example of a 10,000-year-old guardian dragon is not as good as a thousand-year-old human civilization, humanity is a whole, it is collective intelligence, Nessario is an individual, it is an individual wisdom, even if he has existed longer than the history of the human race, but it is not as good as it.
Not good in architecture, but better in other ways.
Before Nessario turned into Deathwing, he also had a friend who was good at magic, and this friend was named Malygos!
One of them is good at crafting, the other is good at magic, it is simply an enhanced version of Vanessa and Gianna, they have made many powerful magic items, and Nessario has secretly conducted some research far beyond his own limits, such as the holy weapon that can hold the power of multiple Titans in one, the Dragon's Soul.
Vanessa looked through various magic books and records, and found the method of making the dragon's soul, as well as a hollow, dragon's soul fetal membrane without any energy.
She packed all these things and took them away, ready to go back and study them carefully.
After a busy day, Vanessa walked out of the treasury with a smile on her face, and she was stunned.
"Gah?" She looked left and right and found herself surrounded by Dragobar.
How did these people find out? Then it dawned on her that she shook her head and chuckled, and slapped her head, so busy scavenging for treasure that she forgot to continue to cause earthquakes.
If Drogerbal had been strictly inspected, he would have been able to find some traces, after all, she had walked in with a swagger......
Dagul, the tall leader of Dragobar, shouted two words, but she did not understand the language at all.
Guess it, it's nothing more than nothing, surrender, hand over the treasure trove, and show them the way, and then spare you from dying.
"Maybe you don't understand, but I'll say it. Surrender! You don't have a chance of winning, so by the way, give me the hammer in your hand, and I'll take your life, how about it? She asked majestically.
Afraid that the other party wouldn't understand, she also deliberately pointed to the hammer of Kazgros in the other party's hand.
The Drogbars let out a roar, and Dagul gripped his hammer with a sinister face, and the surrounding Drogbar's warriors slowly approached, apparently ready to engage her.
Vanessa took out the oak battle axe, but the next moment she realized that something was wrong, the battle axe refused to fight, it did not consider these drogbals to be bad people.
"It's really a bit troublesome, no wonder my eldest niece was so entangled in the first place......" she nodded understandingly, this is not a big problem, she has a lot of weapons!
Two wickedly shaped daggers slipped into her palms, the legendary dagger from Garona, the Monarch Slayer.
Recently, she is used to using a two-handed sword, and she is cold and replaced with a dagger, and she is really a little uncomfortable at first, she dances the dagger in the palm of her hand twice, which can be regarded as a new familiarity with weapons.
Dagul shouted two words, guessing that her dagger came from the treasury.
Vanessa didn't explain at all, whatever you think.
Like a gale, she slid through the gaps in the encirclement of Drogbar, quickly approaching Dagul, and then the dagger was lightning fast and slashed into the throat of the other.
The other party raised the hammer of Kazgros, as if trying to use the hammer's shock function to knock her away.
However, Dagul was unaware of the existence of the Earth's Force, and the warhammer also refused to attack Vanessa, causing Dagul's arms to be raised, but the attack was delayed.
"Poof!" If she didn't catch such a big flaw, Vanessa wouldn't be confused, her dagger swept through Dagul's throat, and the sharp bone spurs on the monarch slayer cut through the throat of the stone troll leader, and the blood stained the dagger, and the monarch killer was bright red for a moment.
Dagul seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say a word, he clutched his throat and retreated.
"It's very vigorous." Vanessa was a little surprised, if this kind of injury had been on a human, it would have hung up now.
For the stone troll, the injury was extremely fatal, but it could be saved.
Dagul is the strongest of the tribe, and if it weren't for the powerful toxin on the dagger, he wouldn't have been defeated in one move.
At this time, the toxin was rapidly eroding his body, and he could only escape.
"Put down my hammer!" Vanessa leaped forward, stepping on the shoulders and heads of the drogbals beside her, and Dagul's eyes straightened when he saw it, and he pushed away the people beside him, and ran out with his head bored.
Running and running, he threw a huge war hammer at the side, and Vanessa didn't even look at it, and continued to chase.
Still trying to lie to me? It's all left over from our play!
Three steps and two steps, she caught up with Dagul, and the dagger stabbed directly into the heart of the tall stone troll, stirring it twice clockwise.
"It's not a personal vendetta!" She whispered in the other's ear and severed Dagul's spine.
The throat, heart, and spine were destroyed at the same time, and before Dagul could hear her words, he felt his right hand light, and the hammer had changed hands, and he himself had fallen into the dirt.
Blood splattered, it was pitch black in front of him, and consciousness was withdrawn from his body.
Vanessa reached for the hammer of Kazgros and waved it at the enraged Dragobar, burying Dagul's body before turning into a fire eagle and leaving Nesario's lair.
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