"Hell Crown", this is the top treasure that can be ranked in the top 20 in the "Magic Props 10,000 Years Compilation". It can even be said that it is more than a treasure and should be classified as a "holy weapon".

Because in a normal sense, powerful items made by heroes before the Ice Apocalypse are considered treasures by current professionals. There is no other reason, due to the great decline of the magic civilization and the strength of various races, it is difficult for today's alchemists and extreme powerhouses to make similar powerful equipment, so it is natural to regard the works of their predecessors as treasures.

But there is another question, that is, in the year of heroes 500 years ago, what kind of more powerful and terrifying props did the heroes use?

The answer is "holy weapons"!

And the birth of the holy artifact can be said to be a problem that has plagued people for countless years.

Because the appearance of each artifact is not planned or expected, sometimes it is caught by an angler from the river, sometimes it is found by a hunter in the cave of a wild beast, sometimes it is accidentally picked up by a passer-by on the side of the road, and even more so that a blacksmith of ordinary skill can make a shoddy work, but in the blink of an eye it becomes a powerful "holy weapon".

Therefore, some sages speculated that the holy weapon was an irregular gathering of energy and laws between heaven and earth, and the "plane crystal" that was produced immediately belonged to the unpredictable and irreproducible essence of the times. And it is precisely based on this assertion that each artifact is a unique treasure, even for heroes, extremely precious and irreplaceable.

It's a pity that after a full-plane energy storm of the Ice Apocalypse. Not only did there be no holy artifact for the next 500 years, but at the same time, the original rumored sacred artifacts that were capable of overturning rivers and seas and destroying the world also disappeared into the dust of history along with the heroes.

But now, a fallen Medusa would say that the famous "Hell Crown" has been passed down in her family for hundreds of years, to surprise anyone. And once such a disappearance spreads, it will definitely set off turbulent waves throughout Nigon, and those extreme powerhouses in the underground world will not give up the peerless opportunity to get their hands on the holy weapon.

"Your lies aren't very clever. If I only said that it was the treasure of a previous hero, I would probably believe it. But you say, 'Hell Crown'!" Such a big statement is too much. Holding back the shock in her heart, Moriarty looked at Fanny and smiled.

"I'm telling the truth. That's the 'Crown of Hell'! I swear by the name of the serpent god! ”

See the dark elves or have unbelief. Medusa immediately hurried. It was the only chip she could come up with, otherwise she wouldn't be willing to name the treasure if she had any other choice.

"Tell me what the 'Hell Crown' looks like. And how do you get stronger? ”

Under a deception. There are no flaws in the other party's feelings, movements, and expressions. Moriarty believed two more points and said again.

"It was a golden helmet with two twisted horns on top. The visor is a demon's face, and it is very hideous and terrifying. Fanny said without hesitation.

"Yes." Moriarty nodded, and his description was simple, but it matched what was written in the text: "What is the strange function of the crown?" ”

"This... I don't know..."

"Don't know?" Moriarty raised an eyebrow.

"I don't know." Seeing that the dark elves seemed suspicious again, Medusa hurriedly explained: "That 'crown' is very terrifying, as if it contains unimaginable dark power, even ordinary poles dare not approach at will. And..."

"And what?"

"And in the 'Hell Crown', the head of the demon lord is still wrapped, and the ancestors of the family can't take it out, so they can't wear it at all, so they can't know the power of the 'crown'." Medusa finally couldn't hide it and told the whole truth.

"And the head of a demon lord?" Hearing this, Moriarty was stunned again.

The Demon Lord is almost equivalent to the existence of a demigod in the demon plane, and his status back then was far beyond that of ordinary heroes, so he can be said to be the direct spokesperson of the demon god in the mortal world and the actual ruler of the demon plane. In comparison, even a fifteenth-level extreme like Yahyadul can only be regarded as a pawn. And the head of such a character is still preserved after hundreds of years, which shows how powerful his body was back then, or what kind of supernatural function the "Hell Crown" had. Especially for an alchemist like Moriarty, the head of a demon lord is simply a top-notch magical material that is difficult to repeat, and it has almost no less profound meaning than the "crown" itself.

"Yes. Although my ancestors were lucky enough to obtain the 'Hell Crown', they were never able to use it, and they had to rely on seals to imprison it. ”

Speaking of this, Fanny let out another deep sigh, feeling both sorry for the lack of a holy artifact for more than a hundred years and unable to use it, and also heartache and helplessness for the loss of it.

"Okay. I believe what you say for the time being. But there's one thing you don't seem to say, how do you get this 'tiara'? I don't think you can easily get it directly after you are healed, right? "With such a heavy treasure, any family will protect and guard it layer by layer, and Moriarty naturally has to figure out the specific steps of the follow-up.

"This..."

I didn't expect the dark elf on the other side to be so shrewd and careful, and when she heard the name of such a heavy treasure, she could still take into account what would happen so long after, and Medusa couldn't help but be impressed.

"Don't want to say? Can't say? Still don't know? Moriarty looked at Medusa with a smile.

"How do I know that after all this is said, you won't just kill me?" Fanny gritted her teeth and expressed her greatest concern.

"You have to bet." Moriarty said coldly: "If I have the heart to kill my mouth, you will die if you say it or not; If I'm willing to keep my promise, you still have a chance. A qiē is only at your choice, but don't delay. ”

"Alright! I'm willing to bet! Fanny gritted her teeth again and said in a deep voice: "The 'Hell Crown' is stored in my city 'Night Enchantment', as long as you help me dispel the 'Weak Words' and then help me regain the lordship, you can get the 'Crown' by the way!" ”

"Help you counterattack and take the position?"

Hearing Medusa's words, Moriarty couldn't help but burst out laughing. This is the real good calculation, constantly helping her eliminate the curse damage, and then acting as a thug to take down a dungeon. With such a shrewd calculation, it would be a pity not to be a businessman.

And seeing the dark elf's strange smile, Fanny also blushed rarely. But this is her only chance to regain her appearance, strength, and power, and she can only fight for it.

"Who took your place and harmed you to be the way you are?" At this time, Moriarty suddenly put away his smile and said again.

"It's 'Hefni' that slut! Also my half-sister! Speaking of her enemy, Fanny unexpectedly did not grit her teeth, but with a determination that she would die.

"So, now Hefany is the Lord of the Night? Doesn't she know the secret of the 'crown'? Moriarty immediately asked.

"She and her lowly mother are both outsiders, but my father's playthings, so naturally they don't know such a top secret. Now that my father is dead, I am the only one who knows the exact location of the 'crown' seal. Medusa affirmed.

"You and your sister aren't extreme, are they? I wonder how your family continues to hold your dungeons? Or, what other hole cards did you not sue me? Suddenly, his heart moved, and Moriarty added.

“… Be! Since his father's death, there has only been one 'Extreme Path' left in the 'Enchanting of the Night', but it is not a Medusa, but it is enough to make the ill-intentioned dare not act rashly. "The dark elf was so clever that Fanny had to reveal another important piece of news.

"What kind of extreme powerhouse?" Moriarty drank coldly.

"A level fourteen 'Dread Manticore' that can cast the 'Dread Domain', has three poisonous hooks, and has a very strong physical attack." Fanny said softly, "It is a guardian beast that the family has been raising since two hundred years ago, and it can command its battle through the 'command ring'. ”

"The fourteenth level of the Dread Manticore..."

Hearing this, Moriarty's eyes darkened.

Although he had already defeated the fifteenth-level Great Demon "Fire Saladin", it contained too many tricks. And if it is released alone in the current state and put it against the fourteenth-level extreme powerhouse, I am afraid that it will only be crushed by the other party. Moreover, although the manticore lion is still an abyssal beast in essence, it is already very intelligent at the fourteenth level, and if it can be promoted to the height of the fifteenth level, then the abyssal beast can gain true wisdom, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to control it with any restraint at that time.

"So, needless to say, the command ring must have been taken by Hefne?" After a moment of silence, Moriarty casually said oh.

"Yes..."

Medusa gritted her teeth, as if she also felt that the chances of turning defeat into victory were really slim. But in an instant, he left these behind, and only thought that he must succeed in revenge.

"Well, no matter what, your sister is not the ultimate after all, and the manticore can't always follow her step by step. If you plan it right, it's not all without opportunities. After thinking about it again, Moriarty probably had several sets of action plans, nothing more than "raid", "decapitation operation", "killing with a knife", and even seeing if there was any hope of directly promoting the manticore to level fifteen, so that it could fight back for its own freedom.

"But apart from the manticore, the rest of your city's army?"

"Please rest assured, I have been the lord of the 'Enchanting of the Night' for a long time, and that will not be able to move my foundation in a short time. As long as I can go back and show my face, not to mention make everyone turn against me, at least I can be neutral. Medusa was very confident in this and said immediately.

"So, in this way..."

After all, the stakes were too great for this matter involving the "Hell Crown" and the head of the Demon Maharaja, so Moriarty still planned to give it a try if possible. But just as he was about to tentatively agree to help Medusa, suddenly, a quarrel broke out outside the door. (To be continued......)