"It seems that this hedron is only available in the [Fear Castle] region at the moment, and it is very magical." With a smile on his face, Connie handed the hedron in his hand to Elsa.

It was indeed a magical hedron.

It was covered in a cloudy yellow crystal like amber, but inside it could be seen two distinct streams of liquid entangled.

One liquid is as black as ink, the other is a mysterious dark gold.

The two are intertwined, so that the color of the crystal is constantly changing.

Aisha took the spar, and after holding the spar in her verdant slender hand, she frowned slightly, and said: "There are two mysterious powers entangled in this spar, according to the division of the Ingersoll Power System, these two powers should have reached the legendary level. ”

"A strange spar formed by wrapping two forces in a crystalline layer and forming through high-intensity pressure, this kind of stone has a similar record in the Book of Mines, and every time this spar is excavated, it has been widely used in various fields."

She paused, handed the hedron to Connie, and said calmly, "This may have some effect on Stormwind's magical realm. ”

Rod couldn't help but look at her in surprise.

"She is worthy of being the Queen of the Storm, her eyesight and judgment are really amazing."

Although Rhodes couldn't analyze the hedron as much as Elsa did, he still recognized a rough idea.

Because the dark golden power in this hedron itself comes from him!

This is a mana ore that resembles a magic stone.

"A hedron made by the fusion of the power of the black mist and the power of the oath," Rod's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something.

Connie took the hedron with a smile of admiration on his face and said, "Aisha deserves to be recognized as a scholar by the Free Library!" ”

"Yes, there are indeed two legendary powers intertwined in this hedrome."

"The mages of [Storm Academy] have already begun to study it, and the mages have a high initial opinion of it."

"Wait, boy, you said this stone came from the Fear Castle, and your hunting mission over there?" Dora suddenly interrupted Connie's words and asked directly.

"It's not over yet."

Connie put away the smile on his face, and he sighed softly.

"The situation on the side of the Fear Castle is very complicated now, many people in the dungeon have begun to flock to the Hunting Mountains, and some hunting groups near the Hunting Mountains have found traces of the [Night Messenger], and some have even seen the figure of the [Children of the Hill]......"

"Are the drow elves and dwarfs joining in the fun," Dora scoffed, looking unsurprised.

Not long ago, such a terrifying battle fluctuation broke out in the hunting mountain range, and the powerful Dora naturally felt that fluctuation.

At her level, she perceives it more clearly than any professional.

If it were two legendary powerhouses fighting, it might not have attracted the attention of so many people.

After all, legends are rare, but which dungeon doesn't have a few legends.

Dora clearly perceived that those two forces seemed to surpass the legend! At the very least, they definitely don't belong to the legendary level!

The most important thing is that the power of the black mist is chaotic and evil, compared to the pure and mysterious power of the opposite.

The power of the black mist is more like an ownerless thing!

It's more like an overflowing rule power, but it's driven by a certain will, it's a free force that involves the legendary level, and it can be absorbed and called by some existence.

In the power-chasing Shadow Realm, the power of chaos and evil is like a piece of fat enough to attract the powerhouses of any chaotic faction.

"There's a mess over there at Dreadbook right now."

Connie shook the hedron in his hand, and he said, "My hunting group has met with some races in the depths of the mountain range a few times, and they almost start a war when they meet, and the attack is a killing move, and it has completely become a place of right and wrong. ”

"There is news from the regiment, let us retreat temporarily, there are already many high-ranking hunters who have gone to take the town."

"Why is it so confusing?" Rod's expression moved, and he couldn't help asking.

Connie glanced up at Rhodes and continued, "For this hedrome! ”

"Hedrons?"

"Yes," Connie explained, "the power within this hedron has aroused the interest of many people, with an organization called the Killing Brotherhood being the most prominent. ”

Killing the Brotherhood!

They seem to have been affected by the recent confrontation between Rhodes and the Black Mist Will, and by some scattered Radiation Will.

The chaotic combination of Rhodes' killing intent at that time and Black Mist's will.

It actually made some adventurers have a primitive worship!

The black mist will was abstract and hazy, making it impossible for adventurers at that time to reach it, but at that time, Rod's figure like a demon god penetrated into the hearts of many people.

They actually began to worship Rhodes's killer posture as an object of worship, forming a strange organization.

"That group of madmen can actually directly extract the power in this spar, they have caused a lot of trouble to the many forces of the hunting mountain range!" Connie said with some horror in his eyes.

He appears to have been in contact with some members of the Killing Brotherhood.

It was because of the influence of these strange worshippers that many people began to notice these hedrons, and there was no small amount of killing for them.

"Stormwind just sat back and watched them do something near the Dreadbook?" Rod asked suddenly.

"Of course not!"

Connie straightened his chest, he glanced at the quiet girl on the side, and said, "Our Stormwind forces have naturally defended our dignity with swords and blood!" ”

"Young Master of Fear Castle, O'Neill directly led people to level a medium-sized gnoll tribe, and coded the heads of gnolls, including the tribal chief, into a Jingguan to deter others!"

"Tsk, what about you," Dora asked, sitting cross-legged in her chair.

"Me?"

Connie gently twitched the hedron in his hand.

He smiled smugly, "O'Neill and I are good friends, so naturally we are not inferior to him." ”

"This [Cursed Resent] behind me has killed a lot of gnolls, and not long ago, the quality has been improved by two levels."

Rod almost burst out laughing.

This Connie, he boasted about himself, everyone boasted about showing off his achievements, but he was a little more tactful, raising the [Cursed Resentment] by two levels.

- Cursed Resentment!

If Rhodes is not mistaken, it is actually a rare [inheritance] weapon,

The most important feature of this weapon is that it can be evolved.

Cursed Resentment, this sword is known as soon as it is named, and its evolution direction should be to absorb the resentment of the necromancy.

Similar to this kind of inheritance weapon, Rod remembers that the more famous ones are [Light Flame Heart], [Red Pill] and so on.

Like the Heart of Light Flame, it can be advanced by mainly absorbing high-level light magic power, and the Red Pill, which was later called the [Bloodthirsty Demon Sword], its advancement conditions are self-evident......

Legacy weapons are rare.

Under normal circumstances, a heritage weapon can accompany the owner all the way to the legendary realm, and many of the poorer legends are almost the same as that level of inheritance.

And this type like [Cursed Resentment] generally has to absorb a huge amount of resentment before it can be advanced.

This Connie is boasting about his amazing record in Fort Dread.

Sou!

Just as Connie was revealing himself reservedly, a dark shadow suddenly appeared!

"Shin Shin!"

Rhodes' eyes widened, and after seeing the black shadow and what the black shadow had done, the corners of his eyes began to twitch!

Click! Click!

The crisp chewing sound sounded, and I saw that Xinxin's girl was holding an amber-colored spar and gnawing hard!

"Woo! Hiccup~"

She ate quickly, and after a while, she gnawed the "killing crystal" clean, and after gnawing it, she also stretched out her little tongue and licked her fingers.

The evocative expression was like saying.

Crunchy, chicken flavor~

Soon.

Connie knew what was going on.

He just looked at Xinxin blankly, watching his proud booty being gnawed clean by a little girl, and his mind hadn't turned a corner for a while.

What's the situation?!!

A long, delicate and cute little girl suddenly rushed out and gnawed on the loot she had worked so hard to snatch from the jackals?!

Looking at that delicate little girl, Connie didn't know what to say, what kind of mouth are you!

"Shin Shin!"

Before Connie could speak, Rod's angry voice rang out.

He glared at the little girl, who was licking her fingers and licking Zhenghuan, and was suddenly yelled at by Rod like this, and looked at Rod blankly.

That little expression.

With his fingers in his mouth, he looked at Rod blankly, another "dazed three-in-a-row", who am I? Where am I? What are you doing?

Connie's face was furious, this little girl seemed to have something to do with this new bartender, and he was embarrassed to get angry at a little girl in the tavern, so he naturally looked at Rhodes coldly.

"Shin Shin, how many times have I told you! Don't eat this mess! Not clean! Also, don't lick your fingers, it's easy to get sick! ”

Rod looked at Xinxin helplessly.

Connie: "??? ”

You're not going in the right direction?! O spar of labor! A hedron taken from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses! You're telling me it's mess of dirty?!

There was a faint anger on Connie's face.

Rod also seemed to feel that he had robbed other people's things, and complained that things were not clean enough, which was a bit not good, he glanced at Connie and said in a deep voice: "Brother Connie, I see that this weapon behind you has an extraordinary origin, it should be a legendary inheritance weapon!" ”

"It can improve the quality of the inheritance weapon by two levels, and this trip to hunt the mountain range, the Connie brothers must be able to raise the power of my Stormwind City!"

"Hmph," Connie didn't speak, but snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied.