Chapter 43: Unexpected Joy
The quest reward is actually the communicator of the god of the desert!
This made Wu Liang very surprised, because this was the only way for the old city lord to communicate with the desert god, and he used the golden jade in Wu Liang's hand as a task reward, which clearly explained a problem, that is, the old city lord had already figured out that the wind and sand city should be merged into the sphere of influence of the Free Church. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The only reason the old lord used the communicator as a reward for his quest was because he feared that the Free Church would use it to control the vanished god of the desert.
Regarding the controversy about Zhao Huangqi's recommendation of the old city lord to belong to the Free Church, Wu Liang had seen it in the team's private chat group, and it was precisely because of this that he said something naïve to Amhal.
Whether the Free Church is good or bad is not discussed for the time being, because there is no absolute meaning of good and bad in this world, and different morals may not necessarily show the same good and evil under different angles, perhaps in the eyes of the Free Church, Wu Liang and those who swear to defend the existence of the sanctuary are the heinous villains.
In short, this issue is put aside for now.
"Your Excellency, Alternate Member of the Mage Council! Thank you for helping Stormsand! The old city lord glanced at the golden jade in Wu Liang's hand with some affection, then closed his eyes, and said gratefully, "And all kind-hearted people from other worlds, thank you for helping all the people!" ”
Under the light of the sunset, Wu Liang and the others were polite, with a smile on their faces. In fact, except for Wu Liang who got the communicator of the Desert God, which could only be used as an ornament, everyone else got a good task reward, plus a large amount of extra money earned by pouring food, the Qingluan Hall can be said to be worth the trip.
"If you have trouble in the Aranok Desert, just mention to me, old fellow, that if you want to go to a city deep in the desert, I can send the most experienced guide!" The old city lord opened his eyes and looked at the sky, "It's not too early, I have set up a banquet in the city lord's mansion, and invite all the benefactors to rest in the city, and then go on the road early tomorrow morning!" ”
As soon as he heard about the food, Qingluan Palace, who wanted to rush overnight, was disrupted, and Li Bingtian, the helper of purebred foodies, cried and shouted that his mother just didn't leave, so he almost rolled on the ground, so Jiang Luan agreed to the idea of staying overnight in the eyes of the old city lord.
As for the quest to find the Hradim cube inside the maggot's nest?
Whether it's urgent or not, don't rush it for a while, just ignore it for now.
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After drinking and eating, Wu Liang returned to the room arranged for him by the old city lord.
He casually took out "The Soul of Idiosyncrasies" from the storage ring and began to read, this book was one of the earliest books that Wu Liang came into contact with in the shelter, but he never finished reading the last few pages, every time he turned to the end, he felt that there was a mountain pressing on his fingertips, and after finally turning the page, he fell asleep in a trance.
It stands to reason that in this unsafe and unsecured Wind and Sand City, Wu Liang should not read this book that will make him fall asleep, but there is always a special feeling lingering in his heart, which makes him always feel that this mission to find the Hradim cube will be related to this "Soul of Traits".
Looking at the familiar words on the yellowed pages, Wu Liang could almost completely recite them, and when the night came, he gradually turned to the last few pages, a situation that he could never reach.
A familiar feeling came from his fingers, and the thin pages seemed to turn into a mountain at this time, so that Wu Liang took a lot of effort to open it, but after opening it, Wu only glanced at a familiar name on the first line, Joton Kuller, and his eyes suddenly became pitch black, and with a snap, his hands involuntarily closed it.
Perhaps because he absorbed the glory of the king of Amhal, Wu Liang did not fall asleep, but opened his eyes after a long while, and then raised his eyebrows and looked up at the round table in the room.
The room where Wu Liang is located is extremely clean, and it can even be described as spotless, and you can see everything at random with a few glances, but at this moment, there was an extra déjà vu thing on the table where there were only water glasses!
"Who is it?"
Wu Liang expanded the realm of perception, but did not notice anything abnormal, got up from the bed and walked to the table, picked up the item that was not light, and couldn't help but say, "Amhal? ”
There was a reason why Wu Liang mentioned Amhal's name, because what he had in his hand was the armor that the latter wore when he fought with him in the battle of kings.
Slightly cool, with complex patterns, exquisite smelting, and high-quality materials, this armor is almost the most luxurious armor Wu Liang has ever seen, and this forging style he has only seen in one place, that is, in the Tongtian Imperial Palace in the Kamhera era.
At that time, Wu Liang was more curious about this armor, but for some reasons that were not known to outsiders, he let Amhal go and did not say a word about it. Unexpectedly, Amhal would automatically send this armor to Wu Liang's hand, as well as a letter that slipped from the armor.
Putting down the armor, Wu Liang picked up the letter from the ground and gently unfolded the letterhead.
"Regent of Canduras!"
As the saying goes, words are like people, and Amhal's handwriting is full of ambition and pride.
"Thank you for letting me go, but I, Amhal, don't want to accept other people's favors in vain, the armor in your hand is what I got from a treasure, but even now I can't go to the deepest part of the treasure, so I handed it over to you along with the armor, and it was my life money! The map is on the back of this letter, believe it or not! ”
"I'm no longer the king, so the next time we meet, I'll use all means to defeat you, be careful, because of you, my natural ability has awakened and become Ediron!"
"Remember, my ability is, sand, the sand of the Aranok Desert!!"
Seeing the last threatening sentence, Wu Liang couldn't help but smile and said to Ed in his mind: "Senior brother! Did I lift a rock and shoot myself in the foot? ”
"I don't know!" Ed smiled and asked, "Do you believe in the so-called treasure map?" ”
"Believe!"
Before Wu Liang turned the page of the letter, when he saw the treasure map, he said confidently: "How can I not believe it? ”
Unintentionally planted willows and willows!
Wu Liang let Amhal go, and he didn't ask for anything in return, in fact, when he said that sentence, he hesitated a little in his heart, because after all, Amhal had become a prey on the chopping block, and with just a light sword, he could get at least a few law silver coins.
And what made him choose to firmly believe in Amhal was because he saw the armor attribute in his hand.
【King Armor】
Type: Armor
Quality: Special
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Equipment introduction: This armor contains a strong king's atmosphere, only people with the attributes of kings or recognized by it can wear it, maybe you can find a trace of the ruthlessness of time from its ancient patterns, the era of freedom, the tower to the sky, the bright world.
Equipment with special qualities is extremely rare, but they all have one thing in common, and that is that they are different from regular equipment! This sentence may be a nonsense, but it also represents their particularity, each piece of equipment of special quality involves a piece of history, or a secret and a major event, just like the sword of Camhera, like the staff of Kairuo.
Extremely solemnly put it into the Ring of Kane, and then Wu Liang glanced at the map and found that the clearly marked location was in the depths of the desert, on the perimeter of the road along the road leading from Wind Sand City to the maggot's nest.
This made Wu Liang a little excited, although the task of finding the Hradim cube would be further delayed, but only he and Jiang Luan could find it, although a second late might be a little more dangerous, but since it was already several days late, there was no need to dwell on it.
Immediately, Wu Liang rushed to tell all the Qingluan people the treasure information, of course, in the case of concealing that Amhal was not dead, and he re-copied a map, as for the helper Li Bingtian, who always had questions, asked, "How did you get this map?" He just replied lightly, "I opened the realm of perception from time to time, and I found this treasure map hidden in the dark." ”
But when the helper asked, "Where did the ink come from?" At that time, Wu said with some annoyance: "Recently, the south wind has been blowing, and the tide has returned!" ”
"This is the desert, huh?" The gang leader caught the loophole in Wu Liang's words with a turn of his eyes, and just as he wanted to refute it, he was glared at fiercely by the latter.
"If you look at it, why are you asking so many questions?"
"Oh!" Li Bingtian pursed his lips, "Then can I ask another question?" ”
"Say!"
Wu Liang said angrily.
"Did you draw this map?"
The helper asked innocently.
"It's not!"
Wu Liang replied decisively.
"Oh!" Li Bingtian pouted and nodded, "It's so ugly!" ”
Wu Liang, who didn't know who was scolded, could only grit his teeth, and even had the heart to eat people.