Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in Roland's heart, it was already good to be able to get such a card.

Although he didn't know exactly how the levels of these cards were, they should be similar to the previous game, as there were already three levels with similar names to the equipment level of the previous game.

It is estimated that it is ordinary, elite, rare, king, epic, and legendary, even if there is a deviation, these levels will not change much.

And the card he is locking now is undoubtedly a good card, although it only vaguely says that it has a role, but Willy definitely can't be small, after all, this is a very rare card.

But now if he wants to use this card, he has to get his own level first, because it requires 20 levels to use, and he only has a lowland level of 5, which is not qualified at all.

After tasting this huge sweetness, Roland's gaze immediately turned to the magic prayers on the surrounding walls, which were like a huge treasure trove, waiting for Roland to mine.

However, Roland's character seems to have been exhausted in this series of actions, and no matter how much he uses the crafting card on any of the surrounding walls, he gets the same result: he can't forge without reaching the conditions!

I tried several areas with mysterious words written in a row, but the answers were all the same.

But Roland didn't give up because of this, as long as he tried from the top to the bottom, there would definitely be some magic recorded in the area that could be made into cards.

In this way, he began a long journey of attempt, which took more than two hours.

And the result was a bit unsatisfactory to Roland, because the remaining six cards were engraved at half the height of the tower, so he only got four blue elite cards and two black rare cards.

These six cards are [Fever Magic], [Shadow Clone], [Armored Guard], [Wall of Fire], and the last two black rare cards [Bomb Trap] and [Breath of the Sorrowful Wind], which can be said to be a good harvest.

Among these cards, there is one name that stands out, and that is the [Breath of the Sorrowful Wind] card.

【Breath of the Sorrowful Wind】

Required Character Level: 25

Grade: Rare

Description: Using this card will unleash the aura of the Evil Dragon's Sorrowful Wind, causing a qiē non-humanoid creature to feel fear or humiliation at different levels.

Notes: "That day, I met that damn Evil Dragon...... It was the darkest ...... of my life The most humiliating ...... An unforgettable day. 》――

From the secret of Riley, the Lion King

"Wait, the breath of the sad wind, how can such a ghost thing appear!"

Evil Dragon. Sad Wind, in Roland's previous life, was a very popular name, making all the qiē non-humanoid creatures tremble for it, it is really hard to imagine that such a card would be created.

If you insist on saying it, the effect of this card should have surpassed the level of the black elite, because the effect is too terrifying...... No, it should be too terrifying!

And after seeing the effect of the last [Bomb Trap], Roland fell into a sluggish state again.

This card is simply the Yin Man, the best card necessary for demolition.

Regardless of the level of use, it costs 20 mana to bury all mines in a circular area with a diameter of 200 meters.

Seeing such words, the scene of the mushroom cloud rising in his mind had already appeared in his mind, and such a power was simply too ferocious.

However, despite its power, it has a cooldown of up to 72 hours after using the card once, for three days.

As for the other cards, Roland didn't look closely, some were more ordinary magic attack cards, while others were cards that had not yet reached the level and could not be used at all.

Now that all the blank cards had been made into cards, the words on it were of little use to him, and it didn't take long for Roland to be back on the ground.

But in order to leave a way back, Roland immediately marked this place with the [World Map], and if he wanted to come to this place in the future, he only needed a simple teleportation.

"Huh, where's the lich?"

Suddenly, Roland remembered Busthorton's cunning here, and hurriedly looked around, but he didn't find him.

Could it be that he is already gone?

If that's the case, it's not the best outcome for Roland, because the Lich Bsoton is a very unstable factor, capable of killing enemies as well as injuring himself.

At this moment, a black bird fluttered and fluttered to Roland's side, spinning around his body.

But now it's an underground city, and where are these bird lifeforms, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's inhabited by other creatures.

I saw the black bird open its mouth, like a parrot, and say, like a mechanical repeater: "Hello, hello, I now speak for the great Busthorton......

"Hey boy, I'm gone, quack quack, I've got what I want, to thank you, the next time you summon me, you'll help you for free, thank me for my kindness!"

Suddenly, the tone changed, and the black bird directly changed into Buseton's voice, and even let out his peculiar strange laughter.

"It's a great feeling to finally leave without a lich with you!"

Immediately, Roland breathed a sigh of relief, and the pressure on his entire body disappeared in an instant, and getting rid of the entanglement of a lich was like regaining his life.

Although he had now made a very good gain, and had also removed the threat to the life of the mysterious monster, he didn't plan to leave just like that, he still wanted to explore this mysterious underground city dungeon, and maybe he could get something out of it.

Immediately, Roland made up his mind to leave the Ancient Library and walk towards the depths of this underground city, and began his adventure alone.

This underground city is very large, and in the search, Roland seems to have found some traces of human life, and there are many more, such as shops, churches, and houses.

"It's strange, according to common sense, such a secret copy should have some places to bury treasures, right, why is it like a dead city now...... Nothing ......."

But six hours later, Roland walked around the city, still not finding anything, not even a tabula rasa gear, and he felt like his legs were about to break in two.

"It's a choice, you want to dispel the shadows with your hands? Or do you want to melt yourself into the shadows? ”

Just as Roland was about to leave here, a handful of voices appeared in his ears, far and near, and he couldn't tell where the sound was coming from.