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Jennifer lamented that although her spell had failed, the female elf mage was not frustrated.

The more powerful the mage, the more aware of the limitations of a certain aspect of spells, and only those who have just debuted will think that spells are omnipotent, and when they encounter problems that cannot be solved by spells, they are easily hit and collapse.

"Let's go in and have a look, Jennifer, always remember to hang [Detection Traps] for yourself, Ling, Wei'er, you have to be careful of the traps on both sides of the corridor."

Acoste was also relieved to see the secret door open, although he didn't think it was an important place in his heart, at most it was a storage room or a treasure room, but the half-elf sword saint was not at all careless.

Being able to live all the way to today, with the help of the system, the memory of the previous life and the combat skills of the previous life are definitely the primary contributors, these three points are the most fundamental reasons to ensure that the half-elf sword saint has overcome all the obstacles all the way to the present and is proud of the entire main plane, but the cautious mind is also indispensable, otherwise in a place like Faerun where the danger coefficient reaches 5 stars, as long as you dare to wave casually, even if you open ten golden fingers, it cannot guarantee that you will be safe and sound, and the grave grass of those who like to be sassy is now 5,6 meters high.

The others also nodded in agreement, they followed the experience behind Acoste's ass, and now they are all seasoned adventure kings, this kind of small detail will pay attention to even if Acoste does not remind them, no one will be stupid enough to think that they are the protagonists of fate, luck will always accompany them and will not run to the enemy.

This dim and damp road is not long, there are only two lone torches stuck in the wall along the road, and after walking more than ten meters forward, they turn a corner, and the half-elf sword master can see the end of this passage.

Pushing open the rusty iron door, Yacoste and they walked to an arc-shaped basement, this room of less than 5 square meters is very small, so small that even Yacoste they can't all walk into this room, because the people behind them can't squeeze in at all, and around this room, at a glance, there is nothing left, except for the damp and mossy stone wall is a few mouse holes, there are no treasures here, not even scrap copper and rotten iron.

"Isn't it? Are the people of the Santalin Society too idle to panic? With this effort, you have to go to great lengths to build an underground secret room, and you won't put anything missing in it? ”

Salina said with a little pain, thinking that this female ranger was still a bounty hunter when she joined the team of Acoste, although she has reined in a lot after joining, but the nature of collecting money still exists in her bones.

According to the words of this big girl, she still has a large number of pets waiting to be fed by herself, Tyson's wind element saber-toothed tiger is now growing bigger and bigger, and at the same time, the strength is getting stronger, and the amount of food is also greatly increased, and the appetite has also become tricky, and the meat that is not fresh and freshly slaughtered is not eaten, plus the equally delicate [Three-Eyed Shape-Shifting Cat], Sally's money spent on her pet companion every month is worth the money that other rangers spend on a hundred ordinary pets.

Of course, in fact, if you want to talk about this matter in detail, Acoste definitely has more right to complain than the female ranger, because the three meals and snacks of these two foodies are sponsored by him, the "big lord", and Sarina asked her to stretch out her hand as soon as she ran out of money, and she was not polite at all, except for the depressed half-elf sword saint who could "teach a lesson" to the female ranger in bed, other places really didn't take Salina, it was so angry to think about it.

"Okay, don't talk about it, let's go if there's nothing to do, and then go around somewhere else."

Acoste also sighed helplessly, the feeling of failing to hunt for treasure is not something that ordinary people can experience, especially people like half-elves who have found countless good things, and it is rare to find nothing at one time, which makes him a little lost.

"Grandma's hammer!"

When Salina saw Acoste say this, she was so depressed that she had to hit the left wall with her show fist, and then a miracle happened, and a wall tile was actually dented by the female ranger.

"Oh my god, when did you/I get so awesome?"

Others, including Salina, were also a few confused, and Sally's miniature saber-toothed tiger and three-eyed civet who were lying on her shoulders with magic to shrink her body also stared at her big eyes, the female ranger is now a legend, but Acoste estimates that the opponent's attributes in strength will definitely not exceed 17,18 points, she has added her attribute points to agility and perception, and when fighting, she relies on flexible body style, accurate shooting and weapon materials, and definitely not her own brute strength.

"I, I don't know what's going on, maybe it's because no one has been here for hundreds of years, and it's in disrepair, so the wall tiles here are a little loose."

"Don't move!"

When Salina saw that she seemed to be in trouble, she immediately wanted to haha, but in order to prove her far-fetched explanation, she actually slammed the obviously recessed brick with her hand, which immediately scared Acoste to pee.......

However, he was still late to exit, and the loud shout startled the female ranger, and her tender fingers like shallots "accidentally" poked the brick.......

"Goo-dong!"

The brick that was already loose fell completely into the wall, and now it's a good thing, even if they want to, they can't pick it up.......

There was a deathly silence.......

In a second, there was a sound of swords unsheathed, and the reaction of a group of people in Acoste was also extremely fast, and in an instant, several people drew their weapons and turned around, sandwiching the troubled female ranger in the middle back to back, staring at the direction in front of them, in case of possible changes and traps in the future.

A second passed.

Two seconds passed.

Three seconds passed.

"Hoo ......"

It wasn't until 5 seconds had passed that several people breathed a sigh of relief.

"I.... I... I, I didn't do it, I seem to have been pushed by someone in front of me, I really didn't do it! ”

The expected crisis did not appear, and seeing everyone looking at her with unkind expressions, Sarina immediately panicked, and she explained helplessly, emphasizing that it was definitely not her own intention, and she couldn't let me carry any pot.......

"Come on, you."

Yacoste complained a little speechlessly about the other party, and was pushed by someone, you really have a supernatural event here, in Faeron, the lich he defeated is almost a palm to count, and there is one under his own hand, what other ghost is more powerful than the lich, can so many people get close to you unconsciously, and push your legendary level ranger?

However, as soon as the thought of the half-elf sword master fell, Salina showed a frightened expression, and trembled and stretched out her finger to herself, oh no, the direction she was pointing seemed to be behind her back.

Acoste looked back suspiciously along the other party's hand, and then he suddenly became calm.

In the empty place behind him, I don't know when a seat suddenly appeared, and a corpse was lying on the seat!?

After the half-elf sword master glanced at it, he felt that his cold hair stood upside down for no reason, he was not afraid of corpses.

But I'm afraid of how this corpse can hide its own perception and appear, if a corpse is so powerful, then just change to a big living person can't sneak into his back and take his own life?

Acoste and the others were on guard, but after waiting for most of the day, the dried corpse showed no sign of wanting to be resurrected and cheated at all, and the half-elf sword saint breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then gestured for the other team members to lean over.

This is a corpse that has been stored for I don't know how many years, and this corpse must be a very powerful legendary professional in front of him, and even a demigod is possible, because the surface of his skin, the internal texture has completely lost moisture, and under the conditions of no special treatment, his corpse can still lie there immortally, not becoming dry bones or nourishment in the soil, this skill is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"Look, what symbol is engraved on his left arm?"

The clothes on the corpse's body had long since been lost due to the long time, and after everyone circled around him, Xiao Wuji once again discovered a detail that was difficult for ordinary people to notice.

"It's ......"

The Half-Elf Swordmaster immediately leaned his head over to observe.

Also because of the passage of time, although his body is still the same, the tattoo on his body has long been blurred, Yacoste looked at it for a long time before he recognized that it was a pattern that resembled a sword and shield, and it stands to reason that there should have been a circle of words like a motto, one is to express the determination of the owner of the tattoo, and the other is to be able to be admired by future generations after his death, so as to understand his glorious deeds.

But now the words are long gone, and only a lone stroke remains crookedly on it, and Acoste says that he is not a master of charades, and it is impossible to judge something based on this.

But who is the half-elf Juggernaut? Even if the information was so lacking, Acoste was still not helpless, just pacing back and forth in front of the dried corpse, he could already roughly guess the identity of the other party.

"This benevolent brother is supposed to be the Grand Knight of the Temple of Dawn or the Temple of Justice, who fell into the hands of the Santarim Society many years ago, and thus died here."

"You, what did you rely on to analyze it?"

The half-elf sword master said so firmly, and the other onlookers were stunned, they wanted to know how Acoster analyzed this result only based on the information in his hands, you must know that the corpse of unknown origin in this game, without a name, and without a badge to prove his identity, except for a vague mark, he can only be seen from the appearance of the corpse that he should be a human being, and he doesn't even know whether it is a man or a woman, Acoste can still say the power and accurate occupation of the other party?

The sword and shield mark can be said to be the largest plane in the plane of Faeron, and almost 7 or 8 of the ten kingdoms are similar to the mark pattern, so everyone else wants to know what the half-elf has discovered such a god, and the play is as magical as casting prophecy.

"By the brain."

The corners of Acoste's mouth turned slightly to look at the group of weak chicken girls behind him, and the superiority on his face was unmistakable.

"First of all, he is undoubtedly a powerful legendary professional, so I have to ask you carefully, which organization has the most legendary professionals among the forces you know about this main plane?"

"Well, Santarin? Harpists League? ”

Several women looked at me and I looked at you, and they were stumped by the other party's question all of a sudden, but at this time, only Xiao Wuji reacted, she shook her head slightly and said.

"It's a temple."

That's right, in fact, if you really want to talk about the number of legendary professionals, all the forces together will not be as large as the major temples.

The reason is simple, the clergy are the easiest type of people to cross the legend.

Other professionals who want to cross that line need to work desperately, looking for a breakthrough between life and death, and mages who want to cross that line also need to rely on their own talent to find those eternal and unchanging spell truths in the ordinary, understand and perceive spells so as to go deeper into the magic net, but the priests, they don't need to be so troublesome at all.

Because the power they possess was not originally exercised by themselves, but given to them by the gods on high......

These guys have to pray with their hearts every day, and they can easily gain power beyond the mundane, and the more they are in line with the concept of the gods they believe in, the stronger the power of the gods they can exert.

In the final analysis, they are a group of products that can be mass-produced and artificially manufactured.

"Oh, I see."

Wei'er and the others showed a sudden realization expression at this time, saying that they had finally gained knowledge today.

"But based on this, you can't conclude that this legendary professional is a member of the temple?"

She has always been not very good at brain, so Salina asked a brainless question again, which made two black lines appear on Yacoste's forehead, and she felt that the other party could really take the time to take a look at the brain department.

"Then let me ask you again, who has the greatest grudge against the Santarin Society on the main plane?"

The girls stopped talking for a while, and in the future, then Ciric's Church of Lies is undoubtedly Bane's greatest enemy, but now, Tyr and Roda Mountain are the nails in the eyes of the god of tyranny.

"And coincidentally, both the Hand of Justice and the Star of Dawn have blades and shields, guess how I guessed that?"