Chapter 558: The Beauty of Industriousness

In Grace City, many players were still discussing with great interest about Zhao Sen's slaughter of Xiaoxiao Hall and seeing flowers in the fog just now, Zhao Sen smiled slightly, and walked forward noncommittally, only to hear a ding, and a familiar halo of light rushed out from behind him.

That's the spirit of the god of war!

Could it be that the Demon King San Dio set has loose parts around here?

Thinking of this, Zhao Sen couldn't help but get excited, he opened the taskbar and took a look, only to see a string of prompts appear under the Demon King Saint Dior's suit, "Warriors, go to Huntington Palace to find Connell, he has something important to tell you!" ”

Huntington Palace?

Zhao Sen raised an eyebrow, he opened the minimap, found the landmark of Huntington Palace, and ran towards the east.

After walking five streets and turning four road corners, Zhao Sen could be regarded as seeing Huntington Palace, which was more of a dilapidated thatched hut than a palace.

I saw a stretch of palace complexes, and a dilapidated thatched hut stood alone in a corner, a little bleak.

Zhao Sen walked over, and the rustling of fallen leaves on the ground made him feel extremely comfortable.

There were shelves in front of the hut, on which were some dead boars and jackals, whose skins had been stripped and dried by the door, and the meat hung on the shelves, and some scavenging birds circled around the shelves, rolling their eyes to steal food.

The house looks like a slum, but it feels oppressive......................

Thinking of this just now, Zhao Sen raised his eyebrows, only to feel a silver light flashing in his ears, slightly itchy, he instinctively staggered his body and avoided the light.

With a bang, I saw a dagger firmly nailed to the meat of the beast on the shelf, and the wings of a scavenging bird were stuck impartially, and they kept fluttering.

"Young man, come out," a cold voice came from the void, Zhao Sen was not surprised, he withdrew and hidden, just looking at the dagger on the shelf.

"It's been four thousand years, and it's been four thousand years since anyone of this magnificence has come to see my broken house," his voice became arrogant, and he burst into laughter, "I wonder what the old man of San Dior has sent you for?" ”

Zhao Sen slowly turned his head, only to see a man with a thin face, golden brown hair, but a very strong figure standing behind him, the man was holding a dead snapping turtle, the shell of the snapping turtle had been lifted, revealing green flesh.

Presumably, this man is Connell.

"Hello, my name is Zhu Shen, are you Mr. Connell Weishi?" Zhao Sen said in the most respectful tone.

Connell rolled his eyes, but said with a comfortable face, "It's me, what's wrong?" ”

It seems that this Connell still refuses to reveal the details of the task, so he can only start from other places, Zhao Sen sighed helplessly, he walked to the shelf, and took off the knife shot by Connell, the knife looked very dull, but it poked a deep hole in the tough bear meat, and even Zhao Sen was a little suspicious, whether this Connell Rich's profession was a wrestler.

"After all these years, San Dio is also interesting enough, and called a military commander hunter to serve me," Connell threw away his things and strode into the room, ignoring Zhao Sen.

After a while, Connell came out with a large thick log, and he gestured left and right, then raised his eyebrows, and muttered, "How can I chop such a thick wood into firewood?" ”

Firewood?

This may be a mission opportunity! Zhao Sen's mind changed sharply, and he immediately said, "Mr. Connell, I can chop wood for you." ”

"Just you?" Connell looked at Zhao Sen disdainfully, "You don't have half the strength of a wrestler, and you don't have the agility of an archer, can you do it?" ”

"Yes," Zhao Sen confidently raised Caesar's sword and aimed it at the heart of the wood to slash it.

Boom!

A trace of sparks actually flew out from Caesar's sword, Zhao Sen was slightly stunned, what kind of wood is this, he slashed it, but there was not a crack!

"I'll say it. Bad things are not good to do, young man! Connell's eyes deepened with contempt, "I don't like to be friends with the weak. ”

Isn't Caesar's sword indestructible, and why is it so embarrassing to come to this inconspicuous wood of life?

Zhao Sen couldn't figure it out, but what he promised to Connell had to be completed well, and he had to cut it down with gritted teeth, otherwise it would be difficult to continue this task.

Thinking of this, he raised the Caesar sword in his hand, gestured at the wood, and slashed it again.

And so it went on and on, and finally, on the tenth stroke, a crack appeared in the wood, but it was not deep.

He ***, finally has a trace of seams, if there is no Caesar sword, if it is replaced with other things, it is estimated that the durability will be 0 long ago, scrapped, and even cut it! Zhao Sen swallowed his saliva, raised the Caesar sword, and slashed down again.

Kang Nariwei, who was busy on the side, saw Zhao Sen who was chopping wood seriously, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile of approval.

After about an hour, Zhao Sen finally split the firewood in front of him into four and a half, and the hand of Caesar's sword that was clenched was a little numb from the shock.

Syllable!

The last stick of firewood was split open, and a scroll fell out.

Zhao Sen picked up the scroll suspiciously, only to see that there was a long belt made of cowhide and leather bands on it, and the scroll was firmly tied.

Zhao Sen grabbed the scroll and looked around, but he didn't see the person of Connor, but there were a few thicker pieces of wood around him.

Then he threw his eyes to the scroll in his hand, and saw that this scroll faintly emitted a pure golden light, which seemed to be a good thing.

If you put the scroll in your backpack now, you won't have any negative impact when you return to Dragon Slayer City, and you won't have to continue chopping this pile of broken wood.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Sen decided to stay.

He always firmly believes in the saying that things must be done from the beginning to the end!

Zhao Sen put the scroll on the table in Connell's room, and the next second he went out, Connell came out of nowhere and sat on the edge of the table, holding the leg of a snapping turtle in his hand, peeling the skin. looked at Zhao Sen with a smile.

"It seems that the commander has done a good job, quite in line with the taste of the old man of Saint Dior." Connell put the snapping turtle leg in the tray, stood up, took the scroll, and handed it to Zhao Sen, "This belongs to you." ”

Zhao Sen was slightly stunned, he took the scroll, thanked Connell repeatedly, and then put the scroll into his backpack.

Almost instantly, the cowhide band on the scroll fell off, and a dazzling golden light made him unable to open his eyes.

That's a map.

A road map to the search for the Demon King St. Dior's Flame Elemental Crown!

Zhao Sen's breath froze, and he hurried to check this road map.

【Demon King Saint Dior's Flame Elemental Crown】

Attributes: Find the road map of the Demon King's Flame Elemental Crown of San Dior, this road is steep and rugged, and those who violate the Demon King's orders will be killed.

There are a few remnants of the picture, and I hope to find other pieces of skin to recover!

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The rest of the crumbs?

Where can I find this?

Zhao Sen set his eyes on the remaining firewood, maybe it was here!

Thinking of this, Zhao Sen raised the Caesar Sword again.

I don't know how long it took, the firewood around Zhao Sen was chopped and cleaned, and sure enough, the last broken skin was hidden inside.

Zhao Sen clicked on the synthesis interface, a white light flashed, and the roadmap to find the Demon King Saint Dior's Flame Elemental Crown was no longer broken, but brighter than before!

Not bad.

Zhao Sen nodded in satisfaction, thanked Connais, and ran towards the first point of the map, the Scrabst Cave. The Skrobst Cave is a famous crystal cave, but due to the mining of local residents, the interior collapsed, so the Skrobst Cave became a place for monsters to stay.

Zhao Sen slowly walked into the Skrobst Cave, frowned, and saw that a golden light seemed to flash in the depths of the darkness, and he keenly felt that there must be a treasure chest not far from him!

He cautiously touched forward, but fortunately, there were no monsters at the entrance of the cave, probably cleared by some idle players.

Sure enough, there was indeed a treasure chest in front of me, and I saw two sharp-fingered mages wandering around the treasure chest, their gray robes and red hair, hooked noses and thin lips, and their faces were very terrifying.

Zhao Sen looked over there, patiently waiting for the two sharp-fingered mages to slowly leave the treasure chest, Zhao Sen turned on the transformation cheetah skill, and slowly sneaked close to the treasure chest.

Getting closer and closer to the treasure chest, the two sharp-fingered mages still didn't notice Zhao Sen's appearance, they patrolled in the distance, and then turned around and walked back towards the treasure chest.

They were coming, Zhao Senjia walked to the treasure chest and quickly squatted down

It's a level 70 gold treasure chest, and I don't know what will come out of it.

Zhao Sen turned back into his human form and began to open the treasure chest, holding a bottle of anti-magic potion in his left hand.

System: Treasure chest open, completion 2%...... 5%…… 13%…… 5%……

Due to the high level of the chest, if there is a slight mistake in the process of opening, the completion will not go up, or even go down.

Time passed little by little, and Zhao Sen seemed very nervous at this time, but his psychological quality was quite passable, although he was nervous, his hands did not tremble.

The two sharp-fingered mages turned around and found Zhao Sen, one of them sharp-fingered mage and a big fireball shot towards Zhao Sen, and the other sharp-fingered mage flashed and appeared next to Zhao Sen, a nasal hellitis, and scorching flames flew and fell from above.

At the moment when those sharp-fingered mages moved, Zhao Sen poured down a bottle of anti-magic potion.

Bang bang bang, one fireball after another exploded on Zhao Sen's body, but fortunately it didn't cause any damage to Zhao Sen.

The flames flew, but Zhao Sen relaxed, calmly opened the golden treasure chest, the firelight somewhat obscured Zhao Sen's vision, Zhao Sen could only rely on his feelings.

The reason why I drank the anti-magic potion so late was also to buy a little bit of time.

The completion of opening the treasure chest is increasing little by little, and time is passing rapidly, seeing that the completion level has exceeded 80%, Zhao Sen thought that he was about to succeed, but suddenly fell back to 63%. Glancing at the time out of the corner of his eye, there are still fifteen seconds, half of it has passed, if you don't hurry, it will be too late!