Chapter 51: Traces of the Tempest

Duan Ming glanced at the corpse of the two-headed monster bird, in addition to the attribute gems in his head, other things can also be sold for thousands of gold coins, but Duan Ming has no interest in these gold coins, the materials of that body are handed over to professional talents, and it is useless for him to keep them, not to mention that this thing is in his guild warehouse, and it is a low-level material.

Duan Ming found Ai Ze, Ai Ze and Xi Wei Li and the others looked at him with an inexplicable look, Duan Ming still didn't look at Xi Wei Li's eyes, looked at Ai Ze and said: "The corpse of the two-headed monster bird is regarded as a supplement to the gathering place, and I have already got what I want." ”

"Are you sure you want to do this, although I don't know how much gold is worth the corpse of the two-headed monster bird, but the materials on the body of a sixth-order monster are all treasures." Ezer said.

"Do you think I'm missing this bit of gold?" Duan Ming asked rhetorically.

When Ai Ze heard this, he was speechless, nodded and said, "I understand, the gathering place needs to be rebuilt, and this corpse seems to solve the problem, but I am curious about your origin." ”

Ai Ze is a direct woman, she won't beat around the bush when she speaks, Duan Ming looked at her eyes, smiled, and said: "I'm from the Panlong Kingdom, you don't know what the specific identity is, anyway, I won't hurt people, I just want to become stronger." ”

"You're strong enough." Ezer Road.

"No, it's not enough, my strength is still too weak now." Duan Ming shook his head and turned to leave.

The entire gathering place is still burning with flames, the house that Duan Ming just moved into is still burning, Duan Ming chose to enter the deep mountains, since the two-headed monster bird flew out of the deep mountains, then there must be a more advanced monster in the depths, and the two-headed monster bird is a social monster.

Duan Ming left the gathering place, and the more than two hundred people who were still alive began to clean up the gathering place, and the corpse of the two-headed monster bird that started the culprit already belonged to the Adventure Guild, and no one dared to mess with their thoughts.

"Hevelly, who the hell do you think that guy is?" Azer looked at the vanishing from view and asked Sivili beside him.

Xi Weili shook her head and said: "I don't know, but I can be sure of one thing, there must be a big force behind him, otherwise there would be no sixth-order props, plus those magic props on his body, it is not difficult to see that the sixth-order props are not the most precious thing to him." ”

"Yes, a mysterious guy, I hope that guy doesn't die inside, I heard that there are still seventh-order demonic beasts in the depths." Ezer said.

"I think even if it's a seventh-order demonic beast in front of him, I'm afraid it's nothing." The corners of Sivili's mouth curled up slightly under the veil.

"Do you think he's worthy of you?" Azer suddenly changed his face and looked at Sivili with a smile on his face.

"You should say I'm not worthy of him." Xi Weili said this sentence naturally, if Duan Ming heard it, I am afraid that she would already be excited.

Duan Ming, who had left the gathering place, walked step by step towards the deep mountain, and there was one more thing in his hand, a compass-like thing.

"Sure enough, there are more than sixth-order monsters, and they are in the depths." Duan Ming looked at the deep mountains and said.

The thing in his hand is a prop, a monster detector, a rare prop, which can detect the location of the monster, and will also show the level of the monster, it is Duan Ming who spent more than 100 million gold coins to open the holiday treasure chest, and there are few in the whole server.

This kind of prop usually looks a little chicken, but when it comes to clearing the wasteland, this prop can avoid a lot of traps, and it predicts the level of the monster in advance, which is very useful.

Normally, this prop is only accessible to a few people in the guild warehouse, and the people who can reach it are the leaders of the guild's wasteland group, and they can only apply when they are in the wasteland.

The egg of a two-headed monster bird can be sold for tens of thousands of gold coins, and the corpse of a two-headed monster bird is only a few thousand gold coins, mainly because if the cubs are fed well after the eggs hatch of the two-headed monster bird, they can become pets in the future, and owning a sixth-order pet is equivalent to having a sixth-order magician.

Duan Ming was a little depressed when he didn't get the two-headed monster bird eggs, he had everything, but there were no pets yet, and there were no pet eggs in the guild warehouse, mainly rare, and if you want to have a pet, it also depends on your career and luck.

Duan Ming did have a pet before, and it was also a level 110 Pokemon, a high-level elf that he got from the mission and could restore his blue amount and release magic instead of him.

But now there is no pet Duan Ming feels that something is missing, although the level of the two-headed monster bird is low, but it is a flying monster, and he moves every day, if only there was a flying mount.

Duan Ming took out a magic wand with a white gem on it, and the attribute orb obtained from the monster was used to inlay it on the wand or magic props.

The magic wand in Duan Ming's hand is called the Scar of the Wind, a level forty artifact magic wand, magic attack plus 3, magic recovery plus 5, wind attribute skill enhancement 2, passive skill wind wall, when attacked, use the magic wand to resist the attack, it will trigger a wind wall in front of you.

The main reason why Duan Ming chose this weapon was because this weapon also had an active skill, flying in the air.

Flying in the sky, active skill, can fly for ten minutes while sitting on a magic wand, and has a cooldown of thirty minutes.

This weapon is equivalent to the witch's magic broom, sitting on it can fly quickly for ten minutes, and the cooldown time is thirty minutes, many magicians will put one in their backpack, whether it is running for their lives or rushing, this weapon has a good ability.

Straddled on the magic wand, Duan Ming felt a little stumbling, there was no feeling in the game, but in reality, the thing under the crotch was real, it could be big and small, and the magic wand was a wooden stick, and it was really uncomfortable to ride on.

Duan Ming took out a dagger, found a tree, cut down a large section, and made a pier similar to a bicycle seat, covered with a layer of fur, and stuffed a lot of hay into it, which was much more comfortable to sit on.

Fixing the pier to the magic wand, Duan Ming sat on the magic wand and flew directly into the depths of the mountain.

Soon Duan Ming found that he was thinking too simply, he could fly, and his speed was not slow, saving time to walk, but flying in the air caused him to become a target.

No, a group of black pressed things flew over their heads because Duan Ming, a pair of red eyes stared at Duan Ming, and then flapped their wings and rushed over.

"I'm unlucky, I ran into them." Duan Ming looked behind him and already knew what he had encountered.