Chapter 192: The Father and the Son
A Flame Stone Demon walked over this way, and a stream of scorching heat surged towards Mu Lin. If the Flame Stone Demon touches Mu Lin, Mu Lin will manifest and the process of opening the treasure chest will likely be interrupted.
These situations all fell into Xiao Ling's eyes, and Xiao Ling's heart was horizontal, and he flew over there with the mechanical gargoyle.
Frozen Breath!
The mechanical gargoyle cast an attack spell on the flame stone demon who was walking towards Mu Lin, and the flame stone demon's attention was attracted by the mechanical gargoyle, and he immediately roared and rushed towards the mechanical gargoyle. Xiao Ling fled with the mechanical gargoyle to the edge of the cliff in the distance, attracting a large number of flame stone demons to create conditions for Mu Lin to escape.
Mu Lin wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead from being scorched by the flames on the Flame Stone Demon's body at close range, and continued the work at hand.
Treasure Chest Open: 99%... 100%, Success!
Mu Lin scooped up the contents of the treasure chest into his hand, and then put them in the package, without wasting time to check what it was, he cast a swift wind step and rushed in the direction where Xiao Ling was.
The treasure chest was stolen, and the flame stone demons seemed to be suddenly stimulated, and the flames on their bodies were blazing, and they ran towards Mu Lin.
Can they see Mulin? Although I don't know why, Xiao Ling ran out of the crack in the stone. Airblast! Resist the aura! Xiao Ling kept casting all kinds of magic, blocking these flame stone demons that surrounded Mu Lin, these flame stone demons completely ignored Xiao Ling's attack, although their speed decreased, they still pounced on Mu Lin.
Mu Lin and Xiao Ling passed by and ran into the distance.
Fear howls!
The Flame Stone Demons who followed behind Mu Lin were stimulated by Xiao Ling's howl of fear, and they were like headless flies, scurrying around, but fortunately, the howl of fear was effective.
Xiao Ling and Mu Lin finally evacuated here safely.
"What about you?" Xiao Ling texted Chaoying and asked.
"I've got them out of the way." Chaos said, although Chaos Shadow's words were easy, Xiao Ling knew that the process must be thrilling, but fortunately, the task was successfully completed.
The three of them gathered together and walked down the mountain.
"What's in that chest?" Blurry asked.
Mu Lin took out what she had obtained, which was a red spar.
Perfect Flame Crystal: Grade, Rare Fifth Order. Caste, which increases fire magic damage by 10% and can be used for inlays.
Great stuff!
The fire magic element emitted from this flame spar is very pure, it is worthy of being a perfect flame spar, the flame spar synthesized from the flame spar fragments that Xiao Ling and a few people blasted is just an ordinary flame spar, which can only increase the fire magic damage by 3%, this perfect fire magic spar can increase the fire magic damage by 10%, it is simply an excellent item for inlay. However, there is another very difficult thing to do, that is, everyone can't find the equipment suitable for inlaying this flame crystal, because this flame crystal is too precious, and the flame suit can't deserve it at all, so they have to wait until they find more suitable equipment to inlay it, so as not to insult this flame crystal.
The three of them returned to the team, and Tianmad asked, "How is it, have you found anything?" ”
"We found the location of the Flame Lord, and we got this thing." Xiao Ling handed the perfect flame spar to the Heavenly Maniac. If it weren't for Xiao Ling's Eye of Rogge, I'm afraid that it would take a lot of trouble to find the Flame Lord, because there are many flame stone demons outside the cave where the Flame Lord is located, and only by cleaning up all these flame stone demons can the location of the cave be discovered, and the Eye of Rogge is a great contribution.
"Good stuff." Tianmad's eyes lit up, and he said, if you can find a high-grade fire equipment, inlay this perfect flame crystal, and then enchant the equipment, a piece of equipment that is one of the best in the server will be born. "We've got enough of the Flame Crystal Shards, now that we've found the Flame Lord's location, let's go back and take the Flame Lord's mission."
"Okay." Xiao Ling responded.
Everyone clicked on the scroll of returning to the city and returned to the city, the rest of the people disbanded and rested, while Tianmad and Xiao Ling walked in the direction of the mercenaries.
"You've found the Flame Lord's location?" The Mercenary Guild Administrator was surprised, "Please wait, we will contact Mr. Holcard as soon as possible." ”
Xiao Ling and a few people were waiting in the box, but after a while, a middle-aged barbarian berserker wearing a full set of silver-white metal armor walked into the box, he was sturdy, his steps were steady, all of them were violent muscles, and he had a long black beard on his face, which was a very typical barbarian berserker NPC.
"Greetings, warriors. My name is Holkad and I'm the one who posted the quest to find the Flame Lord. Holcard said.
"Hello, Mr. Holcard." Tianmad and Xiao Ling stood up and greeted Holcard.
"I heard that you found the location of the Flame Lord, is it true?" Holcard was visibly agitated.
"Yes, we found the location of the Flame Lord in the Flame Canyon. Can we know why you're looking for the Flame Lord? Xiao Ling asked.
"Of course, as the recipients of the mission, you have the right to know everything related to the mission." Holcard said.
"You may be seated." Celestial madness moved a chair to Holcard, and the crowd sat down around the table.
"Otombo is my father." Holkad's tone was a little desolate, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant, and he told his story, which was a very touching story.
Xiao Ling and the others listened to the story told by Holcard, and their thoughts slowly drifted with Holcard's story, and they vaguely seemed to see that on the watchtower of the ancient castle of Otombo, a sturdy barbarian berserker looked towards the southern end of the Enzes continent, he was Otombo, and there was a child standing next to him, which was Holcard in front of him.
Holcard: Father, what's on that side of the canyon?
Otombo's deep gaze looked into the distance: it was the plain.
Holcard: What about the other side of the plains?
Otombo: It's a snow-capped mountain.
Holcard: What about the other side of the snowy mountains?
Otombo: It's the sea.
Holcard: What about the other side of the sea?
Otombo lovingly stroked Holcard's head: "Son, that's the homeland of our barbarian berserkers, Evermont Island.
Holcard: Father, why are we leaving our homeland?
Otombo: We are barbarian berserkers, and it is our destiny to wander and fight.
Barbarian Berserkers are a race of wanderers and fighters, and their glory is on the battlefield!
"From a very young age, my father told me that the barbarian berserkers are the most powerful race, that we worship the great god of war, Tyre Reynolds, and that fighting is our destiny." Holcard was in tears, and from his eyes, you could see that Holcard missed his father deeply. "We spent the bitter winter in that ancient castle, and when the warm spring sun shone on the earth, we went to the front line of Erathia to fulfill our glory and oath there. But as scorching rocks rolled down from Mount Leodore, the Flame Lord attacked our castle, turning it into a pile of ruins. Our great warriors fought fiercely with the flaming behemoths, they were valiant and did not take a step back even if they died, and the flaming behemoths stormed our castle, and Otombo, my father, he said to me, son, barbarian berserkers are unyielding, stay in your bedroom, and see how your father fought, and when you are old enough to have enough strength, you must be as heroic as your father. ”
A tear flowed from Holcard's eyes, flowing over Holcard's wrinkled face, it was a tear of self-blame, the child of the year, now old, his face was full of the vicissitudes of time. "I didn't fight with my father, I'm sorry for my father. He stood in the hallway, the Flame Elemental, the Flame Golem, the Flame Python, the Flame Stone Demon, those powerful creatures reduced to ashes under his father's sword. For three days and three nights, none of those creatures could get close to the bedroom, and it was not until the arrival of the Flame Lord, who had a fierce battle in the corridor between my father and the Flame Lord, and finally inflicted heavy damage on the Flame Lord, that they left our castle. Victorious, when I ran to my father, I found that my father's body was covered with scars from being burned, and my father's armor was burned by the flames. My father, who had been blackened by the burns, caressed my face and said to me, "Son, when the spring sun shines on Evermund, the scent of beautiful snow roses will waft to every corner of Evermund." Your grandfather, Raymond Card, and I, will watch you grow up in Heaven and become a warrior admired by all, and please remember that your father will be honored for you at all times. ”
~~ The snail is tired, with back pain, and rests for two days, six thousand words a day for these days. The snail will pay back the debt.
(To be continued)