One hundred and forty-nine separate gifts
It seems that he can't hide it from Krina, Lin Jixin's mind turned sharply, and he immediately had an explanation: "Go to your room and say." ”
The luggage was almost collected by this time, and he picked up his things and said to Krina.
The two sat down in Krina's room, and he said, "I'll leave right away." ”
Without looking at Krina's surprised face, he lowered his head embarrassedly: "Actually, there is something I didn't say, I came to the 'Three Kings Tomb' for a mission." ”
"Mission?" Krina looked puzzled.
"Well," he nodded vigorously, "I can't say what the task is, but I have to complete it." ”
Seeing that Krina didn't speak, he stood up with his luggage: "I've had a very happy life these days, Xie Lu Xie Captain takes care of it, as for my share of the loot, the captain will help me divide it." ”
Just as he reached the door, Krina suddenly whispered, "Wait a minute! ”
He turned around and saw Krina shake her hand vigorously, and a small leather bag with a familiar eye flew in front of him.
Reaching out to grab it, he looked at the leather bag containing the "brute force" god pattern in surprise, and then looked at Krina: "This is ......"
"Actually, there is nothing ancestral about it, I lied to you too!" Krina pursed her lips, "This is something I accidentally got when I was on an adventure, and it has never been repaired, I originally wanted to use this thing to trick you into keeping it for our team, but now it's useless!" ”
So that's it! Lin Jixin finally understood that she had "confided secrets" so easily for what she had done, it seemed that he was still quite popular as a mage, which made Krina use her crooked brains. He couldn't laugh or cry.
At the same time, he was also very happy in his heart - he really didn't dare to cultivate this "brute force" god tattoo when it was on someone else's hand, but it was different on his own hand.
He didn't dare to show it on his face, he still couldn't laugh or cry, "carelessly" stuffed the brute force divine pattern into his pocket, thought about it, and stretched out his hand into the luggage, and after a while, pulled out several magic scrolls.
"Give!" He casually threw it at Krina.
Knowing the value of the magic scrolls, Krina was startled, bounced up, and hurriedly grabbed all the magic scrolls flying into the air in her hands.
"Let's go!" Lin Jixin waved his hand and walked outside without looking back.
Behind him, Krina's low voice came: "Take care! ”
As soon as he came out of Krina's side, he ran quickly into another nearby building.
Finding a secluded place where no one was around, he took out the "Brute Force" Divine Pattern that Krina had given him. Only a few laughs from the sky can express the excitement in his heart.
This time, he owes Krina a big favor, and if he has the chance, he must pay it back - although Krina herself doesn't know what to do.
After looking at it again and again, he finally calmed down, put the brute force divine pattern into the leather bag again, and carefully hid it close to his body. It's not a good time to study it, get to a safe place and take a good look.
Because he had already seen the path during the day, after coming out of the building again, he first took out a large bag from his luggage and poured out the contents.
He whispered to the pile of scattered bones, and soon two small skeletons stood up.
Although the road has been crossed, it is safer to arrange sentries.
With these two sentinels, who were also undead, scouting his way in front of him, he could safely speed up and walk west for about an hour, bypassing a low building, where a giant stone sculpture appeared in front of him, a beast with three heads, each with only one eye and a mouth, and a strange appearance.
He didn't look closely, and after making sure it was safe, he ran under the stone carving with great excitement.
Below the stone carving is a huge square base, which is engraved with complex and beautiful patterns, Lin Jixin has words in his mouth, and at the same time keeps circling around this base, and after a while, he reaches out and pats on the stone base.
With a soft snap, a stone door on the base slowly opened.
With a smile on his face, he let the two pathfinder skeletons go ahead first, and immediately got into it himself.
The stone door closed quickly, and in the cold night, it was as if nothing had happened.
Standing in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Lin Jixin stayed quietly, and soon, his eyes adapted to such darkness, and the scene in front of him slowly became clear.
This wide and deep passage, three or four meters wide and five or six meters high, has been long and has been submerged into the depths of darkness.
This is one of the entrances to the underground complex of the "Tomb of the Three Kings", there are many similar entrances on the ground, and the difficulty of cracking is not high, for him, this is the real beginning of this adventure.
Since the secret passage had only been told by others, after his vision power had recovered, he looked around carefully.
Unfortunately, as luck doesn't work, there doesn't seem to be an entrance to the secret passage around here.
Since it was always dark underground, it didn't matter if it was day or night, so he decided to look for it.
As usual, let the two summoned skeletons take the lead, and he followed slowly forward.
After walking a few steps, there was a pain in his brain, and his vision quickly dimmed, but a skeleton guard with a bone knife at the fork cut one of the skeletons he controlled in two.
This is a common low-level skeleton outside, tall and powerful, and the time to ignite the "Seven Flames of El" is not long, the only special thing is to hold a bone knife with a handle transformed from its bone joints.
Since it was standing at the corner of the road, the skeleton controlled by Lin Jixin was too slow to react.
It was still a threat to hide in the corner, but now that it appeared, its demise was doomed.
Lin Jixin threw two magic spells at him, and it collapsed weakly.
Walking forward, Lin Jixin glanced at the skeleton guard lying on the ground and was powerless to resist, took out a piece of bone and drew a symbol with blood on it, and then put the bone fragment on the palm of his hand and pressed it on the head of the skeleton guard, chanting in a low voice: Serve the inferior undead.
"Smack!" As soon as the incantation was recited, the bone fragment in his hand exploded to pieces, and the whole person was in a trance, and in the confusion, an eerie and treacherous laugh seemed to sound in the depths of his consciousness.
"That's amazing!" After a moment, he regained his strength and secretly lowered his tongue.
The undead here are indeed organized.
He just used his service to send the lower undead. If it's an undead who doesn't have an owner, it's okay to say, it's okay to fight back if you fail, and if you have a master, it's to snatch the dominance, which is equivalent to fighting the other party remotely - obviously, the difference in strength is huge, he is completely defeated, if he is not prepared, it will not be a bone fragment but his head.