Of course, when the two of them left, they still took a lot of precious herbs along the way, because some time ago they had plucked the holy water recipe from the temple, not to mention the rest, these strange flowers and flowers in the arcane garden were enough for Lavis to concoct dozens of bottles of No. 1 holy water......

The eleventh layer was an endless black void, and after the half-elf Sword Saint and Xiao Wuji entered, they instantly felt that they couldn't see their five fingers, and this deep darkness had reached the point where the two of them couldn't even walk......

But fortunately, Ling is still wearing the black praise that she has obtained from previous adventures, this magic equipment has average other effects, but the function of giving people dark vision is extremely important, even if it is usually a little more time, but you can't completely ignore it, because once you encounter this special scene, it will become irreplaceable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xiao Wuji walked in front first, and Yacoste, who had temporarily become "blind", had no choice but to take Ling's hand and follow step by step like a child.

"Adventurers of the Hereafter, why did you come here?"

Acoste estimated that the two of them had been walking in the dark for about 5 minutes, and suddenly an old voice came from in front of the two, and Xiao Wuji was also frightened to stop, obviously she had dark vision, and she had not been able to detect each other in advance.

A dim, but not dazzling, white light lit up directly in front of the two of them......

A white-bearded old man just appeared out of thin air in the dark.

"You're an apostle ghost?!"

Acoste couldn't help but exclaim, although he knew in advance from the Dryad Sisters that there would be a Treasury Guardian here, he really couldn't help but gasp when he saw the other party's appearance.

When the life expectancy of a person is approaching, there are only a few situations: the soul of the fanatic will return to the realm of the gods, the soul of the pan-believer will enter the river Styx and be reborn, the soul of the person killed by the devil will enter the abyss, the soul of the person who has traded with the devil will go to hell, the unbeliever will be nailed to the wall of the unbeliever and tortured for hundreds of years, the person whose soul will be held by the lich will become undead, or even more tragically, he will receive some fatal blow, causing his soul to be scattered, and finally he will not go anywhere......

These are all general situations, of course, there are exceptions to everything in this world, and there are also some people who have not been able to achieve anything after death because of some special and firm beliefs, but have always stayed in the same place, wandering and sticking to some kind of mission.

The souls left behind because of resentment, anger, and regret are called fierce spirits, the souls left behind because of responsibility, obligation, and responsibility are called heroic spirits, and the souls that are forcibly detained because of some special terrain are ghosts.

The apostle ghost is an advanced version of the ghost, generally they are very powerful professionals in life, and after death, they are naturally the strongest among the ghosts, this kind of ghost attack means are numerous, the challenge level is between 15-25, in the memory of Acoster's previous life, most of them exist as the final boss.

"I'm not some apostolic ghost, I'm just a pathetic, old-fashioned caretaker here......"

The old man sighed softly, and with a stroke of his left hand, a gold-plated gate appeared behind it.

"I'm tired of this ordinary life, you know, although I am immortal, I can still feel the passage of time, and if you don't show up, I'm afraid I'll be crazy in a few hundred years."

"So what do you want to do? It's not just going to show up and talk to us......"

Yacoste is a little helpless, this old guy looks a little mentally wrong, as soon as he appears, it is like a chatter, it is definitely forced by more than a thousand years of loneliness.

"I don't have much ill will towards you, I just want to ask you to do me a favor."

The ghost old man waved his hand, a kind smile on his face.

"What's the busy?"

As soon as the half-elf heard these two words, his eyebrows instantly raised, and his hand was silently placed on the hilt of the sword of Frost Grief and Ash Bringer, although the two dryads in front of him really had no ill will towards him, but he was not so naïve that everyone in the Mage Tower would have such a posture......

"Fight me!"

"I knew ......," Acoster said, with a look on his face. But I beg your pardon for refusing. As far as I know, as long as we don't break into the treasury, you can't attack us. ”

"Of course, kid, but I think when you know what's behind the vault, you won't turn me down."

The ghost old man looked like an old god was there, as if he had already eaten the half-elf sword master.

"What's in there?" Acoste's heart was really itchy, but his face was very calm, as if no treasure would enter his eyes.

"Half a Nesser Scroll."

"Uh...... But I still have important things to do. ”

The half-elf heard this, and his heart jumped, but the spells recorded on the Nether scroll were all spells of the creators, according to the principle, it was not at all the same as the spells that were now measured by rings, and the spells on the Nether scrolls were spells that could really hurt the gods and involve the rules of the multiverse......

This set of scrolls has been in the hands of Iolim since the Silver Age of Nether, but unfortunately, at the end of the Golden Age, the Grand Arcanist claimed that the Nether Scrolls had been stolen by the outlaws, but he did not expect that he had secretly hidden the Nether Scrolls, and had been shouting for thieves all along......

However, Acoste thought about it for a while and still didn't have any interest in the divine treasure that the apostle's ghost had exposed, the warrior monk was now on the stargazing platform on the twelfth floor, and saving the other party was the first priority for the two of them at present.

"Well, there's a complete Mithera nucleus in there."

The ghost old man was not surprised by Acoste's answer, but said another sentence casually.

"Lying ...... Trough! ”

Hearing this, the half-elf couldn't help but stumble, and almost didn't stabilize his body to fall on the ground.

Mitheracore, one of the core powerhouses of the Floating City, as long as you have it, then it is equivalent to having a new Floating City!

As for the strategic value of the Floating City, not to mention, when the Yin Ghost City returned from the shadow plane a few decades later, the huge deterrent power made all the big forces on the Faeron Continent tremble, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

"Hmph, don't tempt me, even if I have a Mithera core, I don't have the technology to build a floating city!"

Acoste held back his little heart of blood and complained, but even if he didn't have to be debunked by others, he knew that he was lying to himself, what is the value of the Mithera core, a special ore that can absorb the free elements of nature and transform them into magical power, as long as he has it, even if he doesn't make a floating city, he wears it around like this, it is also a supreme artifact for the spellcaster!

"There is also a treasure trove of construction drawings for the Floating City, in addition to dozens of complete magic crystal cannons, construction drawings for diamond golems, and many precious materials for construction, as long as you can get in, then you will definitely be able to build a floating city."

It's a pity that the ghost old man is a "rotten good man", and when he saw Acoste's hesitation, he immediately solved all his so-called worries.

"I'll go!"

The half-elf sword master also found that his feet could no longer move, those things were not amazing treasures, if he missed it like this, I was afraid that he would be thundered when he went out......

At the same time, he finally knew why the apostle ghost looked so fearless, because as long as there is insight, I am afraid that no one can be willing to give up after knowing these treasures, just like he found a million dollars piled up in front of him in his previous life, there were no cameras and no other witnesses in the place where the dollars were placed, and there was only a bodyguard who didn't seem to be very strong standing in front of the dollars......

At this time, I'm afraid that people's choices are the same.

Yacoste has always thought that he was wrong in a sentence in his previous life, women are not cheap, just because the temptation is not big enough, and men are loyal, just because the bargaining chips for betrayal are not tempting enough, when there are enough benefits in front of him, whether it is a saint or a sinner, a god or a mortal, the choice is the same......

"You old man can't be fooling me, are you?"

However, the more the half-elf sword saint thought about it, the more wrong it became, why did the other party tell him these things openly, shouldn't there be fraud here......

"Of course not, kid, what's in it for me to lie to you?"

"Then why do you insist on fighting us?"

"Because I'm bored!"

The ghost old man casually said something that made Acoste and Ling a little baffled, "I really want to find something to do, so fighting you guys should be a good choice." ”

"If you are strong enough, then I can borrow your hands to liberate, if you are not strong enough, I can also count as having done a meaningful thing in the past thousand years, which is enough to make me sober for another thousand years."

"Well, if that's what you want."

Acoste and Ling glanced at each other, and both of them took a deep breath at the same time and took a step forward.

They have a maximum of about 20 minutes to splurge, and even if they're unlucky, they have about 10 minutes to make a wave.

The payoff, however, is something that is enough to drive all the big powers crazy!

How many beats can life have? Acoste didn't feel like the protagonist of a novel at all, and missed this opportunity to encounter this kind of great opportunity in the future.

When the benefits are far greater than the payouts, all risks will be infinitely reduced to zero.

After all, others have succeeded, so why should you be a loser instead of a winner?

The half-elf sword master took Xiao Wuji's hand and stepped into the range of the pure gold gate, the ghost old man suddenly smiled, it waved its dry arm, and the scene here immediately changed, and the two found themselves in an empty clearing in the blink of an eye, and the ghost old man also changed greatly, becoming a flesh-and-blood, powerful and handsome human.

Dressed in silver-white armor and with two majestic lions on his chest, the same Mithril armor worn by Imperial generals in the Nether era, the imposing warrior raised a large sword drawn out of nowhere in one hand and pointed it straight at Acoste's nose and said in a loud voice.

"I am the General of the Nether Empire, the Orc Reaper, the Dragon Slayer, the Arcane Harbinger Servant, Ike Rinsley, I am a fair fight with you today, if I lose, I will die forever, let you take all the treasures, and if you win, I will continue to fulfill my mission!"

In comparison, Acoste's dress is a bit ridiculous, the upper body is earthy yellow like a gladiator leather armor that has just been fished out of the dirt, the lower body is bright red dragon leather pants, and he has two black sword master bracers on his wrists, and the earrings on his ears and the boots on his feet are slightly better-looking, but they are also led out for a single display, and now mixed and matched on a person, the half-elf looks more like a down-and-out mercenary leader......

At the same time, he looked a little bohemian, dragging Frost Sorrow in one hand, and lazily holding the Ash Messenger to Ike's throat with the other, his eyes full of disdain.

"I am the Lord of the Starry Night Lord, the Godslayer, the Evil Sealer, the Dragon Trainer, the Lich Slayer, the Mage Buster, Acoste Chris, I have a fair fight with you today, there is nothing to say, send you on your way, and give you liberation!"

"You're ......!"

Ike was stunned when he heard this, and reported his title and past achievements to each other before the duel, which is the law worn by warriors in infighting since ancient times, and in such a formal occasion, the other party actually said such frivolous words, which is really atmospheric!

And the most important thing is that the first two of him actually revealed that he was a god killer and an evil sealer, which means that even if he didn't single out these two things, he and others participated in this kind of action and played a decisive role, otherwise he would not be qualified to give himself this name.

Of course, it is also possible that he made something out of nothing, but Ike thinks that this is unlikely, to become a legendary warrior is not to say that there are no treacherous people, but at least they all have their own dignity and bottom line, and he can't lie and deceive himself at all.

"Alright, Godslayer, let me see how much strength you have, but don't let me down!"

Ike gave a warrior salute to the Half-Elf Sword Saint, then raised his greatsword with a roar and charged.

"Win or lose within a few moves, I still have something to do, sir!"

Acoster was also not far behind, picking up his two long swords and launching a charge, aiming at Ike and crashing into it!

Don't look at the half-elf sword saint's mouth, in fact, he will only show such a state when facing a real warrior of the same level.

It's the same with Death Knight Aurora!

And if the other party is not at the same level as him, then he will look at the other party with another kind of contempt, this kind of person can't get into his magic eyes at all, in the eyes of the half-elf sword saint, it is redundant to make a little more expression with those people, and it is a waste to say a word more! (To be continued.) )