Beneath the Supreme Glacier, there is also a city of witches. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, the city of Melsauk is much more dilapidated compared to the sleeping city of Tulem in Isto Sefifer.

The city of Tulem is only home to the earth prophet Acindor, while the city of Melsok is full of scales that have been bred from ancient times.

Charles and Gizhiss appear at the gates of the city, where a band of Squays are returning from a hunt, transporting their prey in magical boats containing dead polar whales, megafinned dolphins, and other aquatic products.

While walking around the city, Charles and the audience in the live broadcast room looked at the humanistic features of this witch city.

If Tulem is knowledge and wisdom, then Melshok is rigorous and conscientious.

Every Scaly who is out and about is like a screw on a machine, meticulously performing his job. At most, they cast curious glances at Charles and Gizzis, and did not stop what they were doing, but some of the Scales who knew Gizzis stopped to salute her from afar.

The city of Tulem is asleep, but the city of Melsok is alive.

"Why can't I contact your Great Sage?" Gizzis frowned.

The two Scales who were leading the way in front of each other looked at each other for a moment, and the female Scales whispered, "Our Great Sage was killed a few years ago, but her life box stored in the palace secret room is intact, so Your Excellency the Great Sage will be resurrected in the near future." ”

"Killed?"

Jiz Heath was stunned, and Charles was also heartbeat.

Who is the guy who can kill the leader of a witch tribe, a high-level legend, or even a deeper lich?

Gizhiss had the same question in his mind.

"It's a god of the alien line—" the female scaly said in a hateful tone, "and the Mershok Witch woke up from their slumber one after another, and the Great Sage left the Underground Ice City, traveled to the surface, and finally went to the Astral Plane, where he was intercepted and killed by the evil King Seth!" ”

Dorset!

Charles laughed inwardly.

It seems that the Mersok Witch had a feud with the Witch of Okos and the deity behind them today, Seth, in his early years.

What's more, judging from the statues of Seth in Melsok Ice City, the religion and belief of Seth here still have a strong cohesion. Charles couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, it seems that it is up to Melsauk to complete the task!

"System: Discovered that Melsauk Witch Sleeping Ground (1/1) has been achieved."

"System: [The Lost Old God - Seth's Plea] has been completed."

This is where the golden quest comes to an abrupt end.

The system text popped up, and Charles was stunned.

Gone?

He took a closer look, and finally looked for the quest bar again, and turned his gaze to the inventory, where he found the two sub-legendary blueprints for the quest reward.

Moreover, in this instant, his upgrade progress increased by 20%!

A pat on the head. Charles had the feeling of being pit by Seth. That ancient snake god, it is impossible to be kind and almost give him two legendary drawings, there may be something in the pit he didn't expect.

The city was in no hurry to leave, and stayed in the ice city of Melsauk for two more days, and then said goodbye to Giz Heath and stayed away.

Regardless of its plans, the Grand Sage of Melsauk has not yet been resurrected, and the progress of the 'Quetzalcoatl and the Witch' expansion will not be affected for the time being.

Coming to the ice field of the Supreme Glacier, it happened to be night, the sky was high and the silver moon was high, Charles looked around, these days to explore the world covered in silver, there was no other color in his vision, he felt that he had become color blind, quite uncomfortable.

For the next live broadcast content, Charles has no bottom in his heart, it happens that there are two days left before the end of this month, and he can make up the live broadcast time by continuing the high-intensity live broadcast for two days, so he asked the audience for their opinions.

"Arena!"

"Arena +1, I haven't seen the Charr God Arena chopping melons and vegetables, asking for the first 'Ten Thousand Enemies' golden title in the whole server!"

"Although I don't like PK very much, it's still very emotional to think about the title of 'Ten Thousand Enemies'!"

Arena?

Charles intends to conform to public opinion this time.

The last two blueprints for the Witch's 'Creator' set are in hand, and it's time to go to the Astral Angel Reef to buy enough materials.

Unfortunately, it is still difficult to collect materials, and the materials for the 'Creator's Leg Armor' have been prepared for a long time, and the other four pieces of equipment, boots, belts, armor, and gauntlets, it will take a month to get the materials together.

It's been too long.

While pondering the content of the live stream, Charles was also racking his brains to see if there was a shortcut to high-level material.

There's nothing faster than spending a lot of money on it.

However, the value of Astral Coins is much higher than that of circulating coins in the Material Plane, and it is difficult to afford even with Charles's current net worth in the past.

So in the final analysis, the material problem is still a problem of astral coins. There are enough Astral Coins to buy any material you want from the Angel Reef Plane Merchant.

Seth's entrusted mission came to an end for the time being, and Charles was about to return to the Rock Realm with a teleportation, but at this time, there was a crisp sound of horses' hooves in the ice field under the night, and the sound of rattling came from the void ahead.

It's foggy.

The moonlight was obscured, and the bands of light in the polar sky disappeared.

"Magical darkness?" Charles's heart sank, and there was a little annoyance on his face, what kind of monster was sent to the door looking for death?

Laugh at.

A transparent, like a virtual sharp Western sword, suddenly appeared behind Charles, stabbing him in the back of the heart, and the move was very vicious.

The cold hair exploded, and Charles rolled forward, although he reacted quickly, and was able to control his body to react in this lightning and fire, but unfortunately the sword of the unknown monster was faster.

The Mithril armor on his body did not have the expected defensive effect, the transparent Western sword passed through the Mithril armor, Charles's scalp was numb, the long sword seemed to be wrapped in the power of thunder and lightning stimulation, his heart was almost paralyzed at this moment, his eyes were black, and he almost lost consciousness.

"Be careful—" Mayvis gave him a spell, and the Charr was awake, and looked around to see that there was no shadow of a monster in the psychedelic mist.

"Mayvis, what the hell!"

Charles's mouth was dry, he hadn't felt this creepy feeling for a long time, he didn't even feel a trace of the enemy, but he always felt a pair of blue eyes in the mist, staring at him in the shadows, full of viciousness and longing.

"Your soul was attacked just now, it may be that kind of thing, you be careful first, I will help you construct a soul-level defense!" Mavis said, wisps of gentle air, and Mithril armor flowed out, spreading around Charles.

Mayvis's voice was solemn.

The audience didn't know what was going on yet, they shared the first time of Charles, and naturally they didn't know that Charles was almost stabbed by an illusory sword just now.

"Don't be funny, hurry up the arena!"

"Great God ......"

Charles closed the barrage bar in his right eye, holding his shield and flail, and walked through the fog. (To be continued.) )