Holding his breath, Lin Jixin slowly opened the bag.

What appeared in front of him was a small pile of black sand-like things, it seemed to be a black whirlpool, with a terrifying magic, devouring a qiē around it, making a qiē around it dim, at the same time, it itself had a faint and obvious light constantly released, it was not the first time he had seen it, but every time he saw this state that was completely inconsistent with physical principles, he couldn't help but secretly marvel.

Sure enough, it's the "Sands of Annihilation"!

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath hard, and slowly exhaled it.

When I opened my eyes again, I could barely suppress the excitement in my heart.

The "Sands of Annihilation" is an extremely rare strange object in the El Continent, the origin is uncertain, it is rumored that it is most common near the rift in the most complex plane of the space-time environment, it has the powerful property of annihilating most of the matter and energy, and it is generally collected with cloth woven from the silk of the "Tianxin Vine".

Seeing these "sands of annihilation" in front of him, he knew that the method of entering the tomb of the Three Kings had been settled.

Wrapping the cloth made of the silk of the "Tianxin Vine" back, he carefully put away the box of "Sand of Annihilation", rested for a while, and waited until the three two-horned horses were almost restored and set off again.

Considering that these handy two-wildebeest might have markings, and that they did not fit the status of an ordinary traveler, in order to avoid trouble, he sold them all at a low price when passing through a slightly larger town, replaced them with a Blango sheep, and continued on his original goal.

The rest of the journey was nothing of a big surprise, and after another three days of travel, he finally reached his destination, Mongatrar.

Today's Mongatlar is still the territory of the Duchy of Lamilok, a large border city in the northwest of the Duchy, very prosperous, Linji New Town first walked around the city, and then found a small hotel to stay.

In the middle of the night, he crept out of the inn.

As a bustling city, there were several large buildings in the center of Mongatral that shone brightly with magical light, but it was already dark in most of the rest of the city, and he was moving quickly towards the south of the city in this darkness.

Having explored the road during the day, he came to the third lane of the second district of Boulaud Street.

At this time, he was wearing a cloak from head to toe, even his head and face were covered, standing in front of this ordinary residential house, listening to the movement in the house, pressing his hand on the wooden door, the spiritual power came out, the wooden bolt in the door seemed to be pulled by an invisible hand, slowly retreating to the side, he pushed the door and entered.

The room was quiet, he got used to it for a few seconds, and was about to go to the inner room, when he suddenly stopped and said, "Since you know I'm coming, why pretend you don't know?" ”

After a while, a dry and old voice slowly sounded: "Who are you?" ”

He said indifferently, "It doesn't matter, what matters is why I'm here, right, Master Saradec?" ”

As he spoke, he turned around, and although it was dark, his keen eyesight was still very light to see a white-bearded Mitheum sitting on a chair behind him.

The Miteom people are also one of the five major races in the El Continent, and the average adult male is shorter than the human body, about 1.7 meters, but the woman is taller than the man, generally more than 1.7 meters, their skin is slightly green, their eyes are particularly large, and they are born with the ability to see clearly in the dim light.

Now the old Mytheum man was staring at him with his big eyes.

Being exposed by him, Master Saradek's eyes became sharp, and the body that was originally shrunk on the stool stiffened, and a compelling momentum rushed to his face, he stared at Lin Jixin tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you!?" ”

Lin Jixin tilted his head and chuckled: "This is really not important, is it!" ”

Seeing that Master Saradec was about to pounce at any time, he waved his arm lightly, and the originally open door was closed, and with a twist of his two fingers, three small light runes came into being, circling and rushing up in the air like a spirit, twisting out a beautiful pattern, silently colliding together, turning into a bright ball of light.

Master Saradec's body froze: "Mage?!" ”

As a profession that burns a lot of money, a mage often represents a powerful force behind it, and Saradec no longer dares to act rashly.

As soon as Lin Ji's novice sent it, the ball of light hung firmly on the table where Saradec was sitting: "Come all the way, don't give a seat, Master Saradeck, this is not hospitality." ”

Saradec snorted, "Who likes to have villains at night?" ”

"I'm not a villain," he said with a smile as he walked across from Saradec and sat down on the bench, "at least not the villain you feared. ”

He looked at Saradek: "The 'Gardmund Friends Association' is now the strongest force in Gardmund City, but unfortunately what it does is contrary to the original intention of its founding, as the founder, 'the pride of the Ellro family', 'the light of hope of Gardmund', do you plan to rot in obscurity here?" ”