093 Captain Bad Luck

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"Our route this time is the same as before, after entering through the east gate, passing through the market area, and then bypassing here, here, and ......here," Ronald took out a map and explained it to everyone.

The area he pointed to on the map was painted in pitch black, indicating that those places were the crash point of the Netherduran Empire's flying warships, and it was also the area with the most intense fog. There are also orange-red areas where the fog spreads on a regular basis and is infested with filthy creatures. Entering these areas should also be avoided as much as possible during the adventure.

After the previous adventures, the known safe zone, which has been marked green on the map, is the main route of progress this time. Ronald's ultimate goal is to reach the former Japanese elf aristocratic quarters in the center of the Denzer Ruins. There, there must be many treasures that have been silent for thousands of years, waiting for adventurers to dig up.

When the "Lucky Coins" team entered the Tanzawa Ruins for the first few adventures, although they did not reach their destination in the end, they also collected a lot of information and accumulated enough experience. The safe route on the map alone is of great value.

After Ronald explained the way forward, he carefully put away the map and put it in his arms—this map is absolutely priceless for adventurers entering the ruins of Danze, and it is easy to arouse the greed of others.

The moment he stepped into the east gate and walked into the ruins of Danze, Gordon felt a repressive force enveloping his whole body, as if he had entered another world. He knew that this was the effect of the spread of the furious magical energy in the vicious mist. The more deeply a person communicates with the magic web, the more likely he is to be disturbed by this power.

Fortunately, although Gordon was able to touch the magic net during meditation, he did not rely on the magic net to cast spells, although he felt a little uncomfortable, but it still had no substantial impact on the spell casting ability.

There was not only a team of lucky coins entering the Danzawa ruins from the east gate, but everyone tacitly chose a different path to move forward.

The halfling wanderer "Sour Pear" cleared the way more than twenty meters ahead, Ronald was at the front of the group with a spear, flanked by the dwarf Glago and the priest Cynthia, both of whom held shields to protect the two spellcasters in the center - Gordon and Gregor the bard. And the sharp-eyed Ranger Sierra is the last to be the last, and if a malicious tailgator appears, she will be the first to appear.

From such a skillful and well-configured formation, it can be seen that the adventure experience of the "Lucky Coins" team is very rich. Gordon felt lucky enough to be on this squad. Except that the bard's attitude towards himself is neither salty nor light, a qiē is perfect.

In the outer area of the Tanzawa ruins, which is close to the city wall, it has been touched by adventurers for hundreds of years, and it is a relatively safe area, and of course there is no oil and water to fish. So Gordon had the leisure to enjoy the scenery in the ruins.

They were walking on a straight road, and the old buildings on the left hand side were crawling with green vines and all kinds of wild grasses, and occasionally the wind blew and the branches and leaves swayed, sending the grass in and into the tip of the nose. The green plants and the ruins of the walls form a slightly desolate but very historical picture.

Gordon couldn't help but sigh, when the city was still in its heyday, what kind of city would the Sun Elves, who were the top 6 in architectural technology and art, build?

However, if the street buildings on the left are a beautiful historical landscape painting, the scene on the right is a little weird. Gordon saw that the original gray-white façade of the building was dyed a layer of red as fresh as blood. Climbing the vines that wind on the outer wall reveals the same color as the wall. Gordon noticed that the vines were covered with nodulous bumps, which reminded him of the mutated wolf.

"It's all caused by the fog." As if sensing Gordon's gaze, Cynthia explained to him.

"I see. There is such a different scene across the street, and the ruins of Danze are really peculiar. ”

"There's a lot you haven't seen, so be prepared, mage." Behind him came the voice of a bard.

Gordon didn't bother to meet him in general, although it was his first time visiting the ruins of Danze, the adventure he experienced in "Ancient Era" was definitely beyond the reach of the "Lucky Coins" team.

However, the mage did not mention the courage of the year. Although the knowledge and experience in the game helped him a lot, he could not rely on it completely.

"Damn it!" Ronald, the captain at the front of the line, suddenly cursed.

"What's wrong?" Gordon thought that something was unexpected, but it turned out that everyone around him, whether it was the dwarf Glago or Cynthia, was accustomed to it, and showed a look of wanting to laugh.

"If there's a bow and arrows, I'm going to shoot that damn dodo down and roast it!" Ronald flailed his fist into the sky. On his shoulder armor, there was a yellowish-brown thin puddle - probably the excrement left by the bird just now.

"You can be hit by bird droppings falling from the sky when you walk on the road, and it seems that Captain Ronald is not very lucky today." Gordon laughed.

"Shhhhh......h ”

Cynthia, who was as quiet as a clear spring in the forest, couldn't help but cover her mouth when she mentioned Ronald's anecdote, and snickered: "Our captain Ronald has a nickname in the mercenary world, called 'Gun of Bad Luck'. It is said that since he learned to use gunnery at the age of eight, he has been unlucky one after another, such as the dim sum hidden in the cabinet being eaten by rats, walking on the street being drenched by the foot washing water on the second floor of the street, and the cheese he bought is all expired products of raw maggots. ”

"Even if Ronald believes in Tymorrah, the goddess of luck, his condition has not changed." The dwarf, who didn't talk much, also chimed in.

"Just such an unlucky bastard, you follow him, aren't you afraid of being infected by bad luck?"

Gordon hesitated, but still didn't say what was in his heart.

However, although the captain is usually full of bad luck, when fighting, he can always save the day at a critical moment, and even save the entire team. So we all willingly followed him. Cynthia said.

After chatting for a while about Ronald's anecdotes, the wanderer Sour Pear, who was scouting at the front of the team, suddenly got a message.

"Find a wounded adventurer ahead."

The group followed the direction of the sour pear and came to a ruin full of broken boulder pillars.

A woman was half-lying on the cold ground, she looked pretty good, but unfortunately the maroon was covered with dust and her clothes and armor were torn. On the exposed skin, there were several wounds that were oozing blood, and the whole person looked wolf-bèi.

"Kara? What happened to you with Temorrah? Ronald walked up to the woman in two steps, his face a little ugly.

Obviously, this woman knew Ronald, otherwise Sour Pear would not have informed everyone.

"Hey, Ronald, your face is still so ugly." The woman named Carla smiled weakly in return.

"Hee-hee, Mr. Mage, I tell you that Sister Kara and the captain are old acquaintances, and in the last adventure at the Tanze Ruins, our 'Lucky Coins' and Sister Kara's 'Wind Falcon' team also teamed up. After returning to Ash Town, I heard that Miss Carla goes to the captain's house every night......" Serra the Ranger leaned in and said with a gossip on her face.

But before she could finish speaking, her little mouth was covered by Cynthia: "Children pay attention to these things all day long, are they ashamed?" ”

"People aren't children anymore, at least somewhere older than Sister Cynthia." Serra pouted and whispered.

Cynthia looked at her chest and couldn't help but chop.

The conversation between the two girls almost made Gordon laugh out loud. He looked around, an amber glimmer in his eyes, and his expression suddenly became grim.

"We were besieged by a large number of filthy creatures in the temple area, and all the team members were killed, and I was the only one who escaped......" Kara recounted what had happened to her in the ruins, her face full of grief.

Ronald looked solemn and seemed to empathize with her plight: "At least you survived, Kara. We, the adventurers, were originally gambling with our lives as chips, you see. ”

"yes, at least I survived." Kara reluctantly smiled, "Can you help me up?" ”

Ronald nodded, put his arm around Kara's waist, and just stood up, when he suddenly heard an exclamation from the bard: "Freeman, what are you doing!" ”

He turned his head to see that Gordon was now holding a bone wand and shooting Yofu Ma's strong acid arrows in three different directions. But there are no enemies around, what is this mage doing?

This question had just flashed through his mind, and out of the corner of Ronald's eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a chill stabbing straight at him.

"Kara, you ......" He didn't expect that Kara, who had a deep relationship with him, would suddenly be in trouble, and when the two of them were close together, he took out a dagger from behind his back and took it straight to his chest.

Just after Gordon shot the strong acid arrow, with an interval of less than half a second, there was a sudden angry shout from around him: "Fuck, it's here, give it to me...... Yes! ”

Before the words fell, there was a scream. Gordon's strong acid arrow shot at the originally empty place, suddenly exploded out of thin air, acid splashed, and screams rang out one after another.

The three corpses in black robes and crossbows quickly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the leather armor on their chests was corroded by acid to create a large hole, and together with the flesh and internal organs inside, it was dissolved into a jet-black liquid.