Although Li De thought perfectly, when facing the existence of the 6th level 15 of the Dark Covenant, as Amy's little follower, it was impossible for him to interject.

Amy also seemed to sense Li De's desire to get the Northland Valkyrie, but in the end she could only shake her head helplessly.

Because the necromancer Dry Bone offered a price he couldn't afford.

"I need a unicorn of a transcendental rank Northland Dragon Rhino," the dark eyes of the dry bones looked at Grote with burning heat, and the greed in his eyes was undoubted.

The Northland Dragon Rhinoceros, a unique dragon-blooded life of the Northland Plateau, lives only in the Northland.

And the transcendental-rank Northern Dragon Rhino Horn is no less precious than the blood of the Giant Dragon, because the Northern Dragon Rhino's single horn can forge a legendary-level weapon.

Precious.

The Northland Dragon Rhino lives on the top of the 8,000-blade snow-capped mountain in the Northland, and it is as difficult as making a mage apprentice break through to become transcendent in such a cold environment.

Therefore, the single horn of the Northland Dragon Rhino has always been the object of pursuit by the great nobles, and because of its scarcity, the Northland Dragon Rhino has become a rare treasure.

But coincidentally, the single horn of the transcendental rank of the Northland Dragon Rhino happened to be the Northland warrior Grote.

"Lord Dry Bone, don't you think about other items? I still have a ...... from my God."

Before he finished speaking, Dry Bone shook his head, and under the gray cloak, the dark eyes became more and more infiltrating.

"No, I just need the horn of the Northland Dragon Rhino, this item is one of the items that my little baby needs to be promoted to the Transcendental, although there are many replacement items, but the Northland Dragon Rhino Horn is more valuable to me than the gift of the gods"

Dry bones don't seem to know the essence of doing business, and directly throw out their purpose.

The people on the scene instantly looked at Grote with playful eyes.

Everyone is not stupid, and they instantly know that the purpose of this damn necromancer is Grote in the first place.

The previous performance was just to increase the weight of his chips.

Grote's face turned extremely ugly.

The Northland Dragon Rhino Horn is a sacred relic of the Northlanders of Grote's lineage, and it is the glory given to them by the first generation of Northland Kings after they slew the transcendental level of the Northland Dragon Rhino.

Countless years have passed, and the people of the Northland have changed from generation to generation, and this Northland dragon rhino horn carries more than just glory.

It is the sustenance of countless people's beliefs.

If it were possible, Grote would rather lose his own life than exchange the Northland Dragon Rhino Horn for this necromancer.

This means that the faith of hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance in this northern land has been severed in his hands.

He, Grote, will be the sinner of the Northlands.

But, don't change?

The Northlands have been breached, and they may be the only royal family in the hands of this necromancer, the Northlands that have lost the last of their royal bloodlines.

Do you still have the qualifications and ability to reclaim the homeland that belongs to them?

Dry bones looked at Grote's pained expression, and his eyes showed a taste of great enjoyment.

Struggle, anger, ignorant Northlanders,

It's wonderful, your pain makes my soul cry for joy.

Necromancers, creatures that have become extremely distorted by the prolonged nature of life and the corrosive minds of death, often derive pleasure from creating chaos and evil.

The reason why Dry Bone chose Grote was that he once offered to exchange the horn of the Northland Dragon Rhino, but Grote refused and humiliated him unscrupulously, although in the end the two did not fight after Viscount Bernard intervened.

But this keeps the dry bones in mind.

He wanted to see what Grote, who had rejected him, would choose in front of something that was equally important to him.

The twisted pleasure came like a tidal wave.

It makes him almost crazy.

"Your Excellency Grote, why don't you speak? Is your choice the Northland Dragon Rhino Horn, or your Northland's royal bloodline - this admirable Northland Valkyrie?? ”

There was a deathly silence in the room, and everyone was looking at Grote with interest.

Grote looked at the personable Viscount Bernard with a pained face, and said in an extremely dry voice.

"Viscount Bernard, has the Northland Plateau really been broken by the Nolan Empire and the Radiant Empire?! Has it been true that the royal family of the Northlands has been killed? ”

Viscount Bernard looked at his chief guard, his lips squirming slightly, as if he was talking to someone.

After a long silence, under Grote's desperate gaze, Viscount Bernard nodded.

"The Northlands have been occupied by the Nolan Empire, and as for the royal family of the Northlands, most of them have been hunted down by the transcendents of the Radiant Empire.

The intelligence seems to say that there are Legendary-level forces that have attacked the Northlands, so I can't be sure if there are any other people in the Northlands royal family who have fled."

Grote turned his head and looked at the Northland Valkyrie lying unconscious on the ground, with scars like the vicissitudes of an ancient tree, this Northland warrior who was as strong as an iron tower, kneeling down on one knee with red eyes.

Bump, a hand slammed on the floor, and the wooden floor through the thick carpet burst in a big circle at this moment.

Splashes of debris flew in all directions.

The high head of the Northland warrior who never gave in after a rage was like a slave after defeat, and he bowed deeply.

"Your Highness, maybe you will forgive me for my choice, everything, for the sake of the Northland."

Seeing this scene, Dry Bone's eyes flashed, and his sharp voice said with a bit of mockery.

"So, your choice is the one-horned dragon rhino of the Northland?? What a great warrior of the Northlands, you have successfully given up your king, quack quack~ What a wonderful scene"

Grote stood up, his two-bladed body full of oppression, and the momentum on his body once again regained the strength and tenacity that are unique to the Northland warriors.

Reaching out and grazing over his neck, click~ The black rope made of unknown material that hung around his neck was torn off.

Grote stretched out his hand, and a sharp object like a tooth was tied to the rope and fell from his hand, shaking from side to side a few times under the pull of the black rope.

Walking towards the dry bones step by step, the eyes of the Northland warriors were as sharp as falcons,

Bang, bang, bang~

The sound of black warrior boots trampling on the velvet carpet was small, but it was like thunder in the quiet room at this time.

"I'll trade with you"

Dry Bones looked at the pendant in Grote's hand, and the dark blue eyes under the gray cloak were mocking and cold.

"Just a wild dog fang?"

"No, this is the single horn of the Northland Dragon Rhino!" Grote's tone was irrepressible with anger,

"The ancestors of the Northland have begged the legendary space mages at that time to take action for hundreds of thousands of years and sealed this honorary relic that belongs exclusively to the warriors of the Northland, and since then, the huge Northland dragon rhino horn has become a pendant on the hero's body."

"You only need to break the seal, and you can get the dragon rhino horn of the transcendent rank" Grote's eyes filled with endless pain and torment, and the holy relics handed down from the Northland were personally given to a necromancer.

This guilt and self-blame made him almost unable to face himself.

Dry bones' dark eyes flashed, and he reached out to take the pendant.

After feeling it seriously for a moment, his tone was excited

"Sure enough, it's the seal left by the legendary mage, the heroic Northland warrior, you're not lying!

It was wonderful that in the presence of Viscount Bernard, I agreed to make a deal with Lord Grote. ”

After Dry Bones finished speaking to the few people watching the play around him, he immediately returned to his seat with impatience and carefully studied the thumb-sized gray pendant.

As for the Northland Valkyrie on the ground, it naturally belonged to Grote, who was a little happy mixed with pain.

Lost the glory of the Northlands, but at least, the hope for the future of the Northlands has been preserved, hasn't it?

Grote took a deep breath, the Northlands couldn't afford to lose their king.

"Lord Grote, I swear to the god of the dead, and with what kindness I have left, I remind you that the blood of the Golden Race will be found as soon as possible.

Your king has only three months left to live."

Dry bones said it was a reminder, but the gloating tone made everyone speechless for a while.

This damn necromancer!!

Grote turned his head to look at the dry bones and didn't say anything, but the coldness in his eyes let everyone know that this Northland warrior had taken this matter to heart.

Hated by a level 16 Northland warrior, ordinary people are afraid that they will be restless for a long time, but as a necromancer, the dry bones don't care at all, but are very complacent, as if this 16-level warrior is just a level 3 little thief.

"Your Highness, let's go"

Grote bent down to pick up the Northland Valkyrie, covered in ancient scars, and took a deep look at the dry bones before turning away.

And just as the dry bones left, Li De, who had been watching the play silently outside the venue, suddenly moved in his heart.

The brain was racing wildly for a moment, and a moment later a high arc hung from the corners of the mouth hidden in the shadows.

The original plan and intention were overturned by him in an instant, and an extremely bold idea rose in his heart.

Staring at the door that had left open after Grote had left.

Let's play big this time!

He wants,

Hunt this level 16 Northland warrior,

At all costs.

ps: I came back very late today~ I only wrote one chapter, and the two more May Day holidays that I owe are doubled ~ The plot of the dark covenant will end within May Day, and when the time comes, the underground world of Green City will be ...... Hey, hey, hey

The name Covenant of Darkness will be used throughout the book, and players will ......

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