"Third place?!"

The Drow reflexively bent over, wielding the legendary dagger, while the arachnid elven girl stretched out a pair of sickle-like chelicera, opened her mouth to reveal a jagged fang, and let out a low roar towards the door. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Talingdu repeated it for the third time, and Charles consciously lifted his high invisibility and walked slowly to the open hall door.

The moment he heard the voice of the tower spirit, Charles was actually sure in his heart that this was a witch's trial spire, similar to the glass palace in the swamps of the far sea.

There is a lot of evidence to deduce the result, the most direct is a similar supernatural power, the rock domain was also troubled by the supernatural, there was an evil force in the territory, the priests could not dispel it, and finally Charles found the glass palace to solve the mystery.

What the Rock Collar encountered was only the rudiments of a supernatural phenomenon.

In contrast, the Wild Dwarf Kingdom is unlucky, an entire elite warband has been corrupted, and if the cause is not found, the hinterland of the kingdom will be shrouded in supernatural clouds in the future.

Charles is convinced that the Witch's Silver Minaret has this ability.

As for the ruins of a minaret, why it was hidden in the cave wall of the dark region, the ghost knew. He ignored the fierce gaze of the arachnoid elf, and was opening his quest information to see:

"Bone Dwarf Warband (Purple): A group of the most elite wild dwarves have been corrupted by mystical forces and turned into bone undead. What's behind them? Help the Wild Dwarf Kingdom solve the supernatural troubles, and you will win the trust of the Wild Dwarves. Mutual trust is the foundation of an alliance. ”

"You may have found the source of the supernatural powers. What the? A tower of relics from prehistoric times......"

"Please return to the Wild Dwarf King."

At this point, the task will be marked 'Completed'.

There was nothing to do next, Charles turned off the interface, looked at the gloomy gaze of the Drow player, and smiled slightly: "Hello, players from the underground world, I am from the surface. ”

"I know!"

Drow squinted his eyes, his eyes swept over the golden book emblem in his left hand, his pupils shrunk, as if he had guessed something, he suddenly pursed his mouth and put away his weapon, and whispered to the fur-fried arachnoid elf girl: "Leah, stop!" ”

The gray-white pupils of the spider-like elf girl appeared in doubt.

"This is the trial hall, the safe zone, and you can't do it." Drow said lightly, "And if we do it, we may not be able to defeat him." Our goal on this trip is to try. ”

"Am I right, the chief of the surface world, ...... the Charles?"

He immediately looked at Charles, and there was a eagerness in his eyes to try, but he was well restrained.

"Yes, I'm Charles."

"What should I call you?" Charles smiled, his heart was not as calm as he seemed on the surface, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"My name is Leon, it's not a game ID, it's my real name......"

Judging from his words and deeds, this male Drow is still quite sensible, not a madman.

Charles is most afraid of encountering that kind of unreasonable stunned youth, if he does, he has a high chance of being chased back to the Wild Dwarf Kingdom, after all, this is someone else's territory, and if he runs slowly, he may be blocked.

If you can lay down your arms and talk well, then you can talk deeply.

At least, before the trial was completed, Charles didn't want to turn his back on Drow. He also attaches great importance to the witch's trials!

It was about the second or even the third drawing of his 'Creator' set, and from the experience of the last time, Charles was sure that he would be able to scavenge more from the Witch's Treasury this time.

As Charles entered the hall, the rusty iron door slammed shut behind him.

"Very well, the trialists are here."

"Welcome, Trialists, you are the one hundred and ninth batch of Trialists at Witch Silver Spire No. 113, and it has been three hundred years since the last batch of Trialists arrived."

"As a race of creators, the Saruk Witches welcome any sapient creature to participate in the trial, and you will have three difficulty trial missions to choose from-"

As Taling narrates, a quest claim screen pops up:

1. [Magic Labyrinth] (Simple): Survive the magic labyrinth in the dark area for seven days.

2. [Dangerous Steal] (Difficult): You need to go to a famous city in the dark region, Mosoblay City, infiltrate the Drow Clan, one of the eight major families of the city, and steal the council scepter of the clan's matron.

3. [Conquest of Cairnheim] (Hell): Ever heard of Cairnheim? It was a small village in the Shadows, with a population of no more than five hundred, and it was unremarkable...... However, the inhabitants of the village, a group of evil golems, and their undead chieftain, Dordfur, is a terrible giant warlock who must be killed if they want to conquer Cairnheim!

Obviously, where the Silver Minaret exists, the trial mission is tied to the local area.

Last time, Charles killed a young demon sunflower and successfully passed the hell difficulty trial, compared to that time, his level has increased too much, and the trial content is of course impossible to go back to.

Charles asked himself that he didn't know much about the Dark Regions, so he was not ashamed to ask, anyway, the Mithril armor on his body still inhabited an ancient silver dragon, so he should ask more at this time.

"Magic labyrinth, you say? Is it the one located in the Upper and Middle Dark Regions, near Red Pine Town in the northern part of Waterdeep City......"

"If so, I warn you from the bottom of my heart, it's too dangerous. The walls of the maze move randomly, and the maze is inhabited by dangerous Tamad minotaurs. Hehe, most of the poor creatures who strayed into the labyrinth by mistake either starved to death or became food for the demon minotaurs. ”

Charles could hear a black line.

Eldest sister, what's going on with this tone that deliberately exaggerates the horror atmosphere? It's just a simple trial mission!

He only complained in his heart, and didn't have time to correct Mevis and continued to ask about the feasibility of the difficult task.

"What?!"

"You're crazy!"

When she heard that Charles was planning to go to Morsobre and steal the scepter of one of the Drow Clan's mistresses, Mayvis's tone became sharp and full of incredulity.

"The malady of Morsobre is either semi-legendary or legendary, or she is favored by Rose the Spider Queen, and their place of residence is even more dangerous than the ruins of the Nether Empire. If you don't want to happen to crash into the arms of a Wax Melter and be dominated and tortured by the Wax Melter, then give up this idea quickly! Don't go! ”

This time Charles didn't complain.

He knows more about Morsoblay City, and Guy Mosoblay has a protagonist-level aboriginal who has not yet hung up, Trist Duden.

The Duden Clan, ranked tenth in the city of Morsoblay.

Charles proceeded to ask for the third task.

"Cairnheim? I haven't heard of this place, maybe it's a village that only appeared after I lost my body, you can try this quest. Mavis said.

After hearing this, Charles could only roll his eyes.

He didn't tell Mavis about the difficulty of each trial mission, and it was estimated that the Silver Dragon already thought that conquering Kanenheim was the easiest one.

But it's hellish! (To be continued.) )