Chapter Ninety-Four: The Steel-Feathered Griffin

Shepard gathered up Grofil's remains, but unfortunately, perhaps because they were considered part of the sacrifice, most of the enchanted energy on the equipment was gone, and the materials themselves were not enough to withstand the passage of time, and they were all decaying, and only two things were left intact.

[Delicate dragon horn wrench, this delicate wrench is made of the horn of a white dragon, and it is also carved with the pattern of a white dragon]

[Excellent scorpion-tailed lion skin bracers, the manticore is an extremely powerful magical beast, but the abdomen is its weakness, so although the bracers made of its abdominal skin are light and warm, the defense is very average]

After digging a pit in the flat ground for Glofil to settle in, the clone searched the vicinity of the altar again, but found nothing.

"Strange, if Glofeld is offering himself in exchange, where is the altar's reward?"

The search was fruitless, and Shepard didn't think much about it, instead thinking about what to use as a sacrifice.

"Each altar can only be used once per person, and this opportunity can't be wasted, Bloodstone? No, it might be something to do with the necromancy, and it's useless for me...... Natural gemstones? No, this thing is so precious that it's hard to say that the reward given by the altar will be more valuable than this thing......"

Just Wishing Altar,As the name suggests,The altar will give feedback according to the value and type of sacrifice.,Especially if this thing appears randomly.,After a while, it will disappear.,No one knows when you'll be able to see it again.,In the previous life, there were many people who had never seen it until they left the game.。

In a flash of inspiration, Shepard reached out and took out the silver dragon egg, the delicate and precious dragon egg was soft and mysterious in color, and the powerful vitality and energy fluctuated, but there was no possibility of hatching.

Looking at the silver dragon egg, Shepard couldn't help but feel a little pity: "If this dragon egg can hatch, the value given to the dragon clan will definitely be higher, but it's a pity ......"

Reaching out to brush away the clutter on the altar, he placed the dragon egg in the center of the altar, and activated the altar with his hand, before he stepped back to a suitable distance and waited for the altar to change.

Buzz Buzz –

Magic fluctuations and space-time fluctuations appeared at the same time, and a magical luster similar to the color of the Nine Rings Magic [Great Wishing Technique] appeared on the altar, not only wrapping the silver dragon egg inside, but also gradually expanding, enveloping the entire altar, and mysterious runes also appeared one by one, like inscriptions inlaid on this magic group.

The magic runes gradually increased, and the three-dimensional magic circle composed of pure magic power emerged, and the dreamy and mysterious magic luster was enough to fascinate any onlooker, and on the three-dimensional magic circle, the magic runes continued to increase, and the magic power fluctuations were even more amazing.

With the expansion of the magic array, the fluctuations of divine magic suddenly appeared on the altar, but because of the blocking of the magic array, there was no trace of divine magic outside, and the clone could only detect the changes by relying on the sensitivity of divine power.

"It's beautiful...... Well? Divine power fluctuations? It seems that it is not unreasonable for some players in the previous life to speculate about which god this thing is related to, but maybe it is not a god I know, or even a god of the main plane......"

Shepard admired the beauty of the supernatural power in front of him, as for the existence behind the divine art? Just from the meaning of the meaning of the Altar of Justice, you can know that you are too far away from the other party, and you can make magic and magic work at the same time, and this kind of understanding of power is not even possible for the goddess of magic.

In his previous life, he had also encountered the Altar of Justice once in the game, such a dreamy scene was really rare, but it was a pity that he was not careful in his attainments and research of magic, otherwise he might have learned something from those countless magic runes.

The fluctuations of time and space fluctuated, gradually changing from strong to weak, and with the contraction of time and space fluctuations, the three-dimensional circle gradually retracted, until unconsciously, some of them returned to calm, and even the altar disappeared, leaving only a calf-sized and fierce and cute bird of prey cub in place.

The lion's body and claws, the eagle's head and wings, and its eyes with the fierce glint of a carnivorous sparkle only become soft and intimate when it sees Shepard, perhaps because of the clear and delicate pact mark on its head.

Sensing the closeness of the telepathic connection, Shepard turned on the system.

[Steel-feathered griffin (juvenile, has recognized the master), the griffon's strength and preciousness are undoubted, the steel-feathered griffin is a rare variant among the griffins, the gray long feathers of the adult body can be as hard as steel, with strong magic and physical defense and lethality, the magic mark on its eyebrows is a kind of recognition contract, which means that it has signed a magic pet contract]

Although they are still cubs, the griffin, a high-level monster, has been at the top of the food chain since birth, not to mention the special mutant population among them, the young steel-feathered griffin flapped its wings that had begun to have a metallic luster, ran to Shepard, and pecked his trouser leg affectionately with the eagle's beak.

Shepard smiled and touched the griffin's head, but the doubt in his heart deepened: "The altar is gone...... It is not surprising that the silver dragon egg that cannot hatch is exchanged for a griffin cub, but the adult steel-feathered griffin dares to fight the adult black dragon...... Is it because of Glofel? ”

The train of thought opened, and the doppelganger felt that he had grasped the point: "Glofeld has killed himself, but there is no feedback near the altar...... Is it because the altar didn't find any suspected sacrificers nearby? So until I reactivated the altar and gave me his share as well...... That makes sense. ”

He smiled and rubbed the steel-feathered griffin's head: "I didn't expect it to be like this, you will be called Taihe in the future." ”

"Wow!"

The griffon screamed, not expressing any displeasure with its name.

Shepard teased the griffin for a moment, and the message from the telepathic connection made him stunned: "Hungry? ”

He looked around, and although griffons were born to eat meat, there was nothing alive to catch in the cave, and he looked at the waterhole with some worry.

"It's a big deal to hang a [Underwater Breathing] spell for the griffin, but this kind of beast with feathers is used to flying, and it is almost natural to have an aversion to ...... underwater."

When he was frowning and thinking, he heard a cracking sound above his head.

Shepard looked up suddenly, only to see a large number of cracks in the wall above his head, which had been intact for an unknown amount of time, and then with a bang, the earth mixed with the crumbling wall fell with a clatter.

Fortunately, the place where it fell was still far from Shepard, and then the light of the sky shone into the crypt, and there were faint human voices......

……

Above the crypt.

Corgi Francois was flushed and panting, and large drops of sweat appeared and fell from his face, barely allowing himself to lean against the tree to support his body, not to fall due to the exhaustion and sleepiness that hit his brain like a tide.

"Ahem, Master Corgi...... Ahem, are you okay? With a long sword stuck on the ground to support his body, the shield in his other hand was hung down at will, the guard's face was very pale, the original delicate armor on his body was nearly half broken, and blood was still oozing from several simple bandaged wounds.

Corgi glanced at his last guard, worried and moved, "Uncle Cardigan, I'm fine...... Fortunately, I have you, hateful, if it weren't for the protection of me, how could I be hurt with your strength......"

Cardigan shook his head: "Young Master Corgi, don't say that, the master and the lady are kind to me, and I have already sworn to repay it with my life...... Ahem, if it weren't for Henry's sacrifice, we wouldn't have been able to escape, hateful, we couldn't save the master and wife, and we couldn't get rid of those puppies after escaping so far......"

Cardigan, whose breath and vitality are unstable, is more seriously injured than it seems, and it is only thanks to the strong physique of a high-level warrior and the erosion of no magical damage such as curses that he can still retain eighty percent of his strength.

"If, ahem...... Young Master Corgi, those cultists have caught up, I will hold them back, and you will run in the direction of the royal capital!" As long as you arrive in Esmirtaran, with the protection of the royal family and the heritage left by the family, with your talent, sooner or later you will be able to revive the FranΓ§ois family! ”

Although Corgi couldn't see this, the guard who was usually like a humanoid golem was pale at this time, his breath was unstable, and he couldn't help but secretly hate himself for not training hard, if I was really talented, would I be fourteen years old and not even intermediate? Even the inheritance profession of the family collection cannot meet the requirements of any of them......

Will I really be able to revive my family? Corgi looked at the guard with some blankness.

"Dignified, loyal guard, the last hope of the family, what a touching and disgusting scene......"

An opera-like tone sounded, and Cardigan immediately raised his shield in front of the corgi, staring in the direction from which the voice came.

The figure in the strange robe walked out slowly, and the corgi's body trembled slightly, but the instinctive fear of the body could not hide the hatred that burst out of his eyes!

"What a familiar look, what a joyful smell of fear......" From the appearance of the cultist, Cardigan's expression became solemn, because he had fought with the other party, and knew that the other party was a high-level professional like himself!

The legal system has an advantage over the war system, and if it is not at the epic level, the war system often loses more and wins less, unless it is an assassin and other professions that focus on sneak attacks and assassinations, and he is injured at this time, and he is even more dead!

"Do you dare to hunt down the nobles of the kingdom and the family favored by the lady of wealth, not afraid of the judgment of the gods and the wrath of the royal family?!" He scolded the other party angrily, even if he knew that the other party was not afraid of these, he had to be brave for himself.

"Hee-hee-hee......"

"Ho Ho ......"

"Quack ......"

"Hehe......"

Several figures wearing similar robes, but obviously lower than the high-level cultists, walked out after them, and these people, who were only intermediate in strength, were almost the same in terms of weirdness.

One of them even laughed strangely: "Goddess of wealth? Ouch, I'm so scared...... Rattle! Your goddess has long been by six fingers, what else is there to be afraid of? ”