"That's the gateway to Dill!"

Glo's voice had a solemnity that he had never felt before. As he spoke www.biquge.info his eyes fell on the priest Winnie Camilla. As a formal clergyman, she may be able to understand the meaning of this sentence more deeply.

"Diel? You mean...... The Dark Realm of Lichs and Skeletons? ”

Miss Lena paused, turned back and asked in some surprise. She quickly turned her head again to look at the priest Winnie, a thin young woman who looked very surprised, and could see that a faint flush was rapidly fading on her white and snowy face.

As Mr. Swordsman had expected, she did understand the meaning of the passage, and she also knew the realm of the dead - in the literature of the Church, that place cut off from sunlight was a forbidden place for the living, full of all kinds of high-level undead, all the dirty and ugly undead creatures in the Necro Creatures Illustrated Book, and even some special strange species...... The most important thing is that for the current seven-person team, rushing into it is tantamount to killing yourself.

"If it's a passage, it's really dangerous."

Without saying anything more, Priest Winnie nodded and replied. Lady Radia and Miss Lena beside her were listening to her intently, and although her voice was as calm as a gentle disposition, there was a hint of nervousness in her pale amber eyes.

What can make this goddess officer afraid?

As the natural enemy of Diel's undead, the clergy of the Church of Divine Radiance have a strong restraint against the dead, but even she can become like this—the two mages muttered to themselves.

The scene suddenly fell silent. After exploring a certain room on one side of the corridor, the three noble knights retreated to the corridor, and they were stunned when they saw the four people still standing in place.

"You guys, didn't you do anything?"

Lars was the first to ask.

Miss Lena nodded. But the master swordsman glanced at them, and he saw that Alyssa was holding a long sword in his hand—the sword had no scabbard, and the dull body of the sword had a shallow triangular keyway on each side of the blade. Although the whole sword is not ornately decorated, it looks like it contains a killing intent that soars to the sky for some reason.

"This is the treasure you found?"

Glo recognized the object at a glance. In Discord, this longsword is also unique to the "Angus' Elegy Temple" dungeon, and although it has extraordinary lethality and feel, most players abandon this weapon after having other options in the early stages of the game. He was one of those players too.

Crying Blood and Grievances (Long Sword)

Base Attack: 20~25;

Additional Attributes I.: Strength +15, Agility +3, Constitution -10, Luck -2;

Additional Attribute II.: 10% chance to inflict Bleeding damage;

Weeping Blood: Each attack that drinks blood increases the character's current attack power by 5%, up to a maximum of 30%;

Limit character level LV24;

This is a legendary weapon. From the point of view of the basic attack, although it belongs to a different kind of justice from the bayonet, the attack of 20-25 is also very good among the long swords of this level, and the additional attributes, 15 points of strength, 10% chance of bleeding and crying blood, make the lethality of this weapon like a tiger, but the setting of that physique minus 10 is somewhat headache. Even if it's a rough-skinned knight, this thing will turn into a small crispy - but that's not the worst thing, and Glo knows that [Weeping Blood and Grievance] also has a luck minus 2 attribute.

This attribute is not displayed in the character panel - players have different opinions about this, some say that this attribute may reduce the detection coefficient of attacks, some say that it may cause the wielder's dungeon to drop and decay, anyway, no one can convince anyone, it seems that there are many examples to corroborate.

Glo had heard of these claims before, but he had a clearer and more accurate understanding that it was almost common for players using this weapon to accidentally hang up in the process of fighting monsters or dungeons - at this level, the significant weakening of the constitution was an important reason, but it could not be denied that the setting of luck minus 2 also played a big role.

He looked at Miss Knight, and although the woman and he were a little inconspicuous, he was not a man with a small belly, and he coughed, and reminded:

"It's a cursed weapon."

"Something to do with that lich?" Lars asked.

"Perhaps, there is a certain relationship."

Glo didn't know much about the sword's connection to Angus Rosenthal the Rebel, and he replied uncertainly.

"But its sharpness and feel are indeed a very good thing."

"This is the temptation of depraved and unclean forces."

The bandit leader acted as a magic stick. He and Lars went back and forth to discuss the origin of the long sword, but they didn't notice that the knight's face Alyssa's face gradually changed.

It sounded like a kind of irony to her—she was proud of her brilliant vision when she found it from the clutter pile in the room, but the discussion between the two men in front of her seemed to make her gain worthless.

She held her sword and snorted heavily in her nose.

The woman was expressing her displeasure - Glo sighed to himself when he realized that his kindness was being treated like a donkey's liver and lungs. Everyone has a different choice, and he really can't force it.

The room in the apse corridor had been opened more than halfway, and the group began to become silent, and after continuing to explore, and after nothing more, the group of seven returned to the entrance to the secret passage in the room.

Glo was at the forefront, and behind him, Radia and Lena worked their illumination spells, and the rest of the party rushed in.

……

In the gray granite tower, Angus Rosenthal carried Nina's body onto a wooden bed covered with a soft cashmere blanket. He moved over a round chair and quietly looked at the woman in the snow-white dress with his hands on his skull's chin. Although she was only a skeleton now, Angus's soul fire would always make up those unforgettable sounds and smiles, he was a little weak, but he couldn't help but smile at the thought that Nina was by his side.

The jaw joint opened and closed a few times, and the thin layer of rotting flesh and blood of the skull could not show a real smile, and his bony palms pulled the sheets from the other end of the bed and gently covered Nina's body.

Diere's deceased was not afraid of the cold and did not catch a cold, which may seem like a superfluous move, but it has become a habit that Angus has cultivated for hundreds of years.

"Good night, my Nina."

Outside the tower, the streets in the core area of the cemetery city were lit up with silver street lights, and the light that filled the gray sky was reflected through the windows, Angus couldn't help but recall those warm and beautiful moonlit nights in his youth, he stood up and came to the window of the tower's room.