221 Beya's Secret, the Underworld!
'Ding, hidden object found, system attempts to invade, it costs 10QB, is it going to happen?' β
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The sealed space ring suddenly released a black light
This kind of blackness, unlike the darkness of the night, seems to be able to absorb even the light, which is soul-stirring!
After a few breaths, with a bang in his head, Richard's spiritual power drove straight into the space ring.
What's in it? Can you make QQ Penguin care?
Richard steadied himself and investigated them one by one.
Unexpectedly, the quality of the Keeduo Space Ring was high, with a size of fifty square meters, and it was cluttered with various items.
There were torn armor, long swords, lots of old clothes, and the Tower of the World's ambulance, such as horse crocks leaves.
There are also some tips on combat skills, more than a hundred gold coins.
I flipped through it for a while, but I didn't find anything special.
Suddenly, a yellowed scroll floated out, and Richard stared at it curiously.
Take the scroll out of the space ring and unfold it slowly.
His face changed slightly, and he whispered, "Holy Pattern Atlas? β
Atlas, equivalent to a design drawing.
With it, you can learn new ways to make it! The Holy Pattern Atlas is very precious, it is the Stigmata Master's powerful spiritual power to seal the rules of operation of the Thread of Laws inside, and it will be scrapped after one use.
High-level holy pattern atlases are often sold for sky-high prices, attracting many strong people to compete.
The joy of the cross made him happy, and his spiritual power dived into this mysterious map, and a line of information suddenly appeared.
"Professional Holy Pattern, Fiery Red Swordsman!"
Richard said tremblingly, his hand shaking as he held the atlas......
The old man seems to have said that the professional holy pattern is the most precious one, and its production method has long been lost, and there are very few that have been handed down to this day.
At the same time, a detailed explanation of the fiery red swordsman appeared in his mind.
[Flaming Red Swordsman]: An intermediate class with strong attack power and agility, and the skill is Fire Fury Explosion. It is especially suitable for the cultivation of fire-type warriors, which can consume fighting energy in a short period of time and increase strength.
Richard Mune said to himself: "In this way, Berserkers and the like can all be learned through professional holy patterns? β
"On the 20th floor of the Tower of the World, the seventh-level Blood Tiger Leader can rely on his fury to resist the Demon Wolf, and special classes are very rare."
"At present, the only people I know are Blood Tiger and Liya."
His mood was on fire, and he said in a trembling voice, "If I can make a professional holy crest and use it as a reward for recruiting followers, others will definitely have to break their heads!" β
"I just don't know, how strong this fiery red swordsman is and how attractive it is, I must inquire about it tomorrow."
Richard unfolded the Sacred Atlas and looked down little by little. His face became more and more weird, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.
At the bottom of the map, there is a distinctly parallel line that connects the tiles to transmit energy.
And below the parallel lines, there is nothing!
"Damn, this atlas isn't complete, it's just a fragment."
Richard's excitement was extinguished by a cold water, and if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the atlas has traces of tearing, and at least one-third of it is missing.
The thread of the law is extremely rigorous, and Hugh said that one-third, even one-tenth, one-hundredth will invalidate the entire holy pattern.
His brows furrowed: "Could it be that the fragment is in the hands of the Volcano Mercenary Group?" How did they get it? β
"This is a very precious thing, why is it sealed in the space ring of Cheetos?
He's only level six, not very strong, and even I can easily solve it. β
The Volcano Mercenary Regiment is one of the four major regiments, and there are three seventh-level powerhouses in the group, and the professional holy emblem is very precious, no matter how you think about it, it should not appear in the hands of Cheetos.
Now the big question is: where did Cheetos get the fragments?
It's a pity that the other person is already dead, and there is nothing to ask.
"I can only go to the Volcano Mercenary Group."
There was a cold light in his eyes.
The group sold Beya to a slave den, and sooner or later he would have to come to the door to 'theorize'.
However, the current strength is still too low to resist a seventh-level warrior.
As he was thinking about it, the Holy Pattern Atlas in his hand suddenly glowed with gray light, startling Richard.
But I saw that the light formed a mist and slowly condensed.
The extremely black color reappeared, and the surroundings became pitch black without five fingers, and his heart beat inexplicably.
Finally, a black ball the size of a fingernail floats in midair.
The moment it appeared, Richard was shocked to find that the light element was disappearing rapidly, as if he was afraid of a black ball, and Zhang Huang fled.
'Buzz...'
The spatial ring in the right hand came with a fluctuation.
Then, an object flew out uncontrolled by Richard, echoing the black ball and spinning in opposition to it.
"This is the key to the hidden mission!"
Richard exclaimed.
He found a strange space in the small box containing the 'dragon's blood' in the Beqa Trading House. This egg-sized black ball is the key to unlocking the [Black Dragon Treasure] mission.
The two spheres, one large and one small, the smaller one was born from the Sacred Atlas, and at this moment it was like a miniature black hole, emitting a powerful attraction.
The key to the Black Dragon's Treasure gradually moved closer to it, and after touching it, the color of the key began to fade, turning from black at the beginning to translucent.
At the same time, the black ball became deeper and deeper, exuding a faint sense of coldness, which made people shudder.
When the key was completely reduced to a transparent crystal, the mechanical sound of the QQ penguin sounded.
'Ding, discover the hidden object and open a new PokΓ©dex! β
'The host gets QB20 and 20 member experience points!' β
"Congratulations, you have obtained the item [Breath of the Underworld], the current energy is enough to open a portal, may I ask if you want to open it?" β
A series of sounds put Richard in a state of blindness, and he didn't even bother to check QB, as if he was stunned, stretched out his finger and clicked on the confirmation button on the QQ interface.
There seemed to be an invisible force in the darkness that drove him to make this move.
In the world of spiritual power, the body of the god of war automatically opened, and the blood in the body boiled endlessly, like magma rolling.
The godhead hidden deep in the heart, the quaint black stone chip quietly appeared.
After clicking the confirm button, there was a bang in my head, and a gray vortex appeared above my head, half a meter in size, as if embedded in space!
The voice of the QQ penguin crossed my ears - 'The gate of the underworld, open.' β
The whirlpool exuded great suction, and Richard was devoured like a helpless lamb.
At that moment, the door of the room exploded to pieces, and a petite girl rushed in!
There was an extremely nervous look on Beya's face, and in the moment just now, her heart twitched violently, and her whole body involuntarily entered the dragon transformation.
Looking around, it was empty, except for three items on the ground: a magic robe, a broad-bladed sword, and a pale red scroll.
Where did Richard go?
Panic flashed in Beya's eyes, if he disappeared from this world, what would he do?
A thick black mist spread out of her, and Beya felt a very familiar power.
Her eyes are getting brighter and brighter, the killing intent in her heart is churning, and her breath is also rising!
In the blink of an eye, from the peak of the third-level fighting spirit, he broke through to the fourth-level.
At this moment, the feeling of depression that permeated the room disappeared, and Beya raised her head and looked into the void.
That's exactly where Richard disappeared!
She was stunned and said: "There is nothing wrong with inheriting the memory, the underworld really exists." β
"Richard, did you go to that place?"
Beya's little hands clenched uneasily, and she murmured, "Will he come back?" β
Standing in place, her back was infinitely lonely, and she said with a gloomy expression: "Richard, it turns out that you are also from the underworld......
"I'll wait for you. If I can't wait, I'll go to you. β
Beya was in a struggle, her face showing pain: "It's me who is too weak, if I can be stronger..."
Yaoyao raised his head, walked to the bed in silence, and looked east.
Night is shrouded, and a crescent moon is in charge.
Ordinary people can't see things in the distance at all, but Beya's blood-colored eyes reflect a black outline.
It's still small, but it's slowly expanding.
It is the center of the Warcraft Forest, the legendary sacred mountain!
It is rumored that there are saint-level demonic beasts in the holy mountain, and the kingdom of Marty has been invaded by strong people, but they have returned in vain.
The holy mountain has always been shrouded in a faint mystery.
Ten years ago, the Holy Church secretly sent an elite team, led by a paladin, to find out.
In the end, they were lost in the sea and never heard from again!
Since then, the Holy Mountain has become a forbidden place in the Kingdom of Marty, and even those mercenaries who don't want to die dare to go deeper.
"Seal... in loosening. β
Beya said calmly.
In the past few days, the memory of inheritance has recovered faster and faster, and she dreams of countless killings every day, accumulating white bones and rivers of blood.
Fight, then destroy. is where they belong.
Instinct warned her over and over again that staying by this human being was not the right choice.
Sooner or later... There will be irreparable consequences.
The last time she returned from the Warcraft Forest, Beya became uncontrollable, and if it weren't for the strong power in Richard's blood, which suppressed her, the ending would be unimaginable.
In order to control the dragonification and completely control herself, Beya must become stronger.
She knew that sooner or later there would be a parting, but she didn't expect that the parting would come so early...
Absorbing that wisp of black aura, Beya's instinct was restless, the blood light in her eyes exploded, and the urge to kill could barely be suppressed.
The moment the whirlpool appeared, instinct awoke and inherited memories flooded in like a tide.
At this point, Beya finally understood her origin.
She was destined to not get along with humans.
Red as blood, her eyes stared in the direction of the Holy Mountain, where there was what she needed.
"Richard, you come back, I'll look for you."
"If you don't come back, I'll break the space to find you."
She slowly walked around the room, an intoxicating smile blooming on her little iceberg face.
Beya looked at everything in the room with a very nostalgic look. There's Richard's breath here, perhaps one of her last fond memories.