Charles checked the information of the lord monsters one by one, and was still terrified, not to mention the group of people on the ground.

"it!"

"Commander, you've been trapped!"

The orc warrior 'Gollum' widened his eyes, anxious like an ant on a hot pan. It's true that he's a battle maniac, but the battle also has to be divided into objects, and 'Gollum' doesn't want to be ravaged by a group of hero lords, "Hurry up and slip away!" This side quest is obviously a trap for people, and you can't stay here to die. ”

Charles shares a side quest with them, and the crowd on the ground becomes uneasy.

"Be quiet!"

Doreen raised her eyebrows and stared at the restless orc, glancing at the equally turbulent team behind her, and sighed secretly.

"Don't worry, Doreen!" A broad palm rests on the shoulder of a female druid. Malthus smiled at her, a smile of firmness and trust, "I believe in Charles!" ”

"Moreover, it's too late to quit now, the entire ancient city is a lord boss, and it is even more dangerous for us to venture out of the altar area."

Malthus's face and eyes were filled with calmness.

"What to do, what to do......"

On Nodashiel's side, the situation is not necessarily much better than that of the Glory Alliance.

Ost and Cold Moon paced and wandered for a while, and the Dragonborn Paladin Barraza still watched everything in silence.

"Charr will have an arrangement!" The dwarven warrior Todak said in a deep voice, "Cheer me up, get my weapons ready for battle!" ”

Whether it's a demon monster that suddenly appeared, or a little friend on the ground. All eyes were on the altar in the air and the priest on the altar.

In the face of danger, the will of the altar of Salon fluctuated, and it still seemed as indifferent as water.

"It's not a desperate situation. Priest. "The living altar is like a hermit who looks down on the world, and he is not in a hurry," the ancient capital of Harendas, which was only abandoned by the people of Nether, but not really died. ”

"A thousand years ago, the people of this city faced a myriad of powerful existential threats. There are too many defensive weapons to use in the city. ”

Oh, yes.

The Altar of Activation is undoubtedly a sage, and a word awakens Charles.

The hero lord is very strong, and there are more than twenty as soon as they appear. This would be a devastating disaster for any city on the mainland.

However, in ancient times, the capital of Harundas was threatened by the Demon Aoi and the Demon Radiant Army, and was able to exist for hundreds of years, and finally had to abandon the city due to the expansion of the desert.

So. To say about the defensive weapons of ancient cities. It was absolutely immensely powerful, even surpassing many current civilizations.

"By the way, the female lord Milman asked us to come here to find the process blueprints for the magic pulse cannon......" Charles glanced at the quest bar, and saw that the quest was still hanging in the panel, and the last trace of his doubts disappeared.

"Maps! Map! ”

Charles took out the map of the city handed to him by the Elven Priestess of Afflasca, and looked at the whole map, carefully analyzing the possible location of those defensive weapons.

"This is the royal court, in the capital of Harundas. Where else could there be better defenses than the royal court? Moreover, the Mage Guild of the Royal Court. It's the headquarters of that group of ancient mages, and it's definitely home to powerful magical defense weapons! ”

His mind turned, and Charles immediately gave an order on the team channel, shouting: "Take the Mage Guild station as the battle area, quickly, act, all disperse, look for things that are suspected of magic weapons, mark them, summarize and report, and then let the spellcasters go over for further identification!" ”

"Scattered?"

Todak hurriedly conveyed Charles' instructions to Malthus and Doreen, and the two looked at each other.

"Yes." The dwarven warrior took a breath, "Charles said, we can use ancient defensive weapons to bombard bosses, and there must be weapons like that in the Mage Guild!" ”

"Good idea...... Malthus's originally gloomy face instantly cleared up, and he couldn't help but surprise with a hammer of his palm: "This ruined city is very well preserved, if it is a magic weapon, it may not be damaged much after a thousand years." ”

Malthus and Doreen hurriedly passed the order on.

Charles was on the ancient altar, still wandering around uneasily.

"Go down, they need you, priest."

The will of the Altar of Saron seemed to smile kindly, and Charles felt that he had been grabbed by a magical effect similar to that of a 'mage's hand', and quickly fell back to the altar on the ground.

"Priest, you first need to open a spell defense enchantment, otherwise this place will soon fall to the Servants."

"I know."

Charles stepped on the altar where he had just performed the 'sacrifice', and his heart moved, summoning the altar function panel.

After the sacrifice, only 9% of the altar's power gauge remains, and almost all options are gray.

"Lulu!" Charles patted his slightly bulging chest, and a small elf rubbed his eyes, poked his little head through his collar, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Guardian, what are you doing?" ”

"I need your help!"

Charles stretched out two white fingers, clamped the corners of the colorful skirt of the female Pikel, lifted her up, and said in a serious tone: "The fairy race is very sensitive to magic and magic items, and you can find traces of the existence of magical energy without detecting spells, right?" ”

"You're right......

Pico Trick Lulu slapped Charles' fingers away, fluttering a pair of transparent wings slightly lazily, buzzing and floating in front of Charles' face, biting her fingers, looking around, and letting out a wow-wow, "Ancient city! Harendas! ”

But the sound of heavy footsteps getting closer and closer made Peake shrink his head, and a hint of fear appeared on his pretty and delicate face, "Servant of the legendary demon sunflower? I know why you're asking for my help. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, find it quickly!" Charles was not as polite to the goblin as he was to the two little goddesses, he was the guardian of the goddesses, and the goblins were Leila's pets, in other words, the two were almost like two generations apart.

"Oh."

Peake pulled out her small wand and chanted strange incantations, a faint glow of magic surrounding her young body.

"This communal altar is the key!" Pico Essence Lulu's tense little face quickly showed a happy smile, "I follow the common authority to quickly invade the entire magical center network in Harendas City, Guardian, give me some time." ”

"Try to hurry!"

Charles could only suppress his anxiety and worry.

With this communal altar as the center, a group of people from Nodashir and the Glory Alliance dispersed, and the light of torches lit up in the surrounding mage buildings, the noise of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, human voices, and the footsteps of the monster lord, which made Charles already depressed, faintly have a tendency to go berserk.

"Calm down!" Charles took a breath, and Hodi's ears twitched, realizing that the air on the altar was not moving quite right.

"Sleeper assassins?"

Charles condensed his perception and probed back, a sneering sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, his right arm bulged up, and he quietly completed his accumulation, and suddenly turned around and threw out the 'Rotten Flails'!

Heavy blow! (To be continued.) )