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In the early morning, a sleepy-eyed Rollin woke up from a long red carpet. Arcanist Yanida gave Rollin the first smile of the morning. This beautiful magician finally put away the magical energy that lingered in her hands. Store the teleportation circle in front of you in its entirety in the magic scroll.

The Mentor and the two Wizards spent a night crafting the teleportation circle they were carrying and the teleportation circle fixed in the Sun Temple, and placed a magic sensor device in the central circle of the Temple. When the teleportation circle is activated, the temple's teleportation circle will react. Yanida and Idonis began to prepare for the teleportation.

This time the mission is to capture Yuris, and every link is well planned, and nothing can go wrong.

Taquiline's scouts arrived as scheduled, and while the sun was still pouring into the lawns around the temple, Haduron arrived with a lightly armed scout elf.

Bi Luohua, who hadn't closed his eyes all night, maintained an active state of mind, and he asked, "How did it turn out?" ”

Haduron beckoned, and the scout behind him handed him a map made of sheepskin. This is a map north of the entire Sebwanou (the general name surrounding the troll camp on the edge of Zuaman) and south of Taquilin in the Wraith Lands. Elven camps, troll camps, key landforms, and peculiar geographical representations are clearly marked. The scouts are very careful in their work.

"Based on the crystals provided by the Grand Magus, we have succeeded in finding a sorcery mist that is a perfect match for this crystal. Based on the direction of the wind that day, it can be accurately inferred that the source of these witchcraft aerosols is the tomb of Amani. Haduron pointed to the mountains not far from the Temple of the Sun.

The Archmage was a little apprehensive about why the trolls were hiding their most subtle sorcery here. According to the layout of the former camp in the Ghost Lands, the location of Amani's tomb is not very numerous. Most of the trolls are entrenched in the Sebwa's vicinity of Zuaman.

"It's pretty weird, and our entire Tauquiline scouts find it unbelievable. But over the course of the night last day, we have scouted all of Sebwa's fury and found nothing of the same sorcery mist as this crystal. Just as we were about to give up, several scouts who had retreated to the Far Wanderer camp discovered the same smell of witchcraft. After the calculations, we came to a conclusion," Hadurun said.

"How many times has the sorcery aerosol been verified?" Birohua verified.

Haduron replied, "Ten times, perfectly." ”

Mentor Birohua motioned for Rollin to start preparing, and said to Haduron, "Return to the Far Wanderer's camp immediately and start doing defensive work, the next actions may go wrong, you should take precautions in time." ”

Haduron nodded and accepted the order. In order to ensure the foolproof execution of the mission, Haduron said, "Among the Tauquiline scouts, there are our elite rangers of the Far Travelers, do you need them to cooperate with you?" ”

Birohua reclaimed and refused, "No, the less this task can be performed, the better, and I'm worried about how many troll soldiers and shadow wizards are hiding in Amani's tomb right now." ”

Haduron was helpless, and the tomb of Amani, which the scouts could not enter, could not give accurate data to the Magister.

"Scouts can't enter the cemetery, and the raid some time ago has made intelligence work ineffective for several days, and we can't get an accurate data on how many trolls are lurking where." Haduron said.

Birohua didn't care, he nodded, acquiesced to Haduron's words, and said, "Return to the Far Wanderer's camp as soon as possible, which is the nearest elven camp near Amani's tomb." ”

After making all preparations, Luo Lin pulled the dragon eagle to the perimeter of the Dao Temple. The instructor and the students flew directly to the mountain range where Amani's tomb was located.

Found a location in a ravine between two mountain peaks, where there are many blind spots and will not be detected by trolls.

Looking down from this vantage point, a flat lot can be seen in the mountains of the regular division. A path made of bluestone slabs, which is supposed to be the entrance to Amani's tomb.

Applying levitation to themselves, Rollin and the Mentor descended slowly, trying to be careful enough not to make a loud noise.

Trolls have sensitive ears and eyes.

Very close to the entrance, Birohua and Rollin stopped, and Rollin released his Eagle Eye to probe the distribution of trolls at the entrance.

"Two shadow mages and one leopard master, they should be safe."

"Inflict lightness and fading on yourself, and prepare to infiltrate." Mentor Birohua whispered.

Lightness is used to reduce the caster's weight so that they can walk without any sound. Fade into the eyes of trolls, on the other hand, is purely to avoid the eyes of the trolls.

It's all the content of universal spells, and Rollin is very skilled in using them.

Keeping his composure, Rollin stood in front of his mentor and walked into the crypt from the trolls with great calm.

After entering the tomb, a clammy and cold breath lingered around Rollin. With the help of the torches that were erected on the walls of the bluestone tomb, Rollin continued to walk forward.

A wide avenue, with no other roads, Rollin walked fast.

In the large space, there were a number of trolls lying on their backs, their spears scattered on the ground, and their weapons arranged in an irregular manner. Rollin controlled his steps, trying to dodge the weapons on the ground.

There were about a hundred troll soldiers and headhunters in this passage, an astonishing number.

Continuing inside, you can see a bonfire. Above the campfire, there were humanoid skeletons burning, and next to the skeletons were the clothes of the elves, who trolls used the elves as food.

The smell of blood crept into Dorrowin's nostrils, curbing the churning of his stomach, and Rollin tried to take his eyes off the campfire.

Ten minutes later, Rollin turned a corner and entered another empty space. In this space, a large number of large cauldrons are stored, and green juice is boiling in the pot. Mist rose from the edge of the pitch-black cauldron, the same as the mist in the bottle that Sanorian had brought to the Mage's Tower, and it was certain that Yuris's voodoo factory was here.

In this spacious crypt, there are no troll soldiers or headhunters, just a few shadow wizards scattered around.

The Mentor stood with Rollin and said, "Thank you to this cunning troll for putting the place where voodoo is made under our eyelids. ”

"The most dangerous place is the safest place, and Yuris probably thinks so." Rollin said.

"Trolls have always liked to be smart. Look for Yuris, but be careful, our fading spell will be dissolved by even more powerful sorcery. Birohua and Rollin began to search for Yuris's location.

After a few steps, Rollin saw a cage made of vines in the corner of the tomb, near the head of a large stone eagle. In the cage, a female elf lay quietly.

"Little sister!"