Chapter 779: Whispering Mountains: Elven Ruins (4)

There are all kinds of alchemy potions in the backpack, it can be said that all the high-level elixirs are included, and the value of these elixirs is estimated to be at least hundreds of thousands of gold coins, which is a huge amount of money for ordinary players, but Qingdu Shanshui Lang has prepared two copies.

Preparing these potions is not something that can be completed in a short time, and I think this is something that the Minotaur Druid has booked with the Senluo Vientiane Exchange in advance, and such a large investment must ensure that the task will be completed.

However, Chu Qianbian had just discovered a suspicion in this mission, what if he couldn't find that place tonight? What would be the consequences of that? Although this quest does not indicate the penalty for failure, for Qingdu Shansirang, not being able to get the reward of the quest is the most serious punishment.

Now, according to Chu Qianchang's speculation, if the location cannot be found tonight, or, to be exact, the location cannot be successfully reached, then the mission of Qingdu Shanshui Lang is very likely to fail, and, looking at the angry appearance of the Minotaur Druid, it is very likely that this only task will fail and will not be able to take it again.

"When I go back, I will, I must make them look good!" Qingdu Shaniro cursed viciously, he obviously understood that he was being put in a position by the members of the game development department.

Chu Qian changed his heart and said, this is the right reason! If it's not the only task of super difficulty, it would be unreasonable to let you get this reward casually.

However, Chu Qianbian didn't dare to say this, he comforted: "Qing Shui, you haven't arrived at the place yet, don't say such frustrating words, I will try my best to bring you to the place." When he said this, Chu Qianbian was also entangled in his heart, wondering if he should find an opportunity to hang up a few times, so as to delay the time until dawn?

"Qianhui, you must help me this time, you must help me!" Qingdu Shanshui Lang rarely showed a look of panic, just like other players in the pursuit of better equipment in the game, the Minotaur Druid's enjoyment in the game is undoubtedly linked to his real-life profession.

Looking at his friend's anxious expression, Chu Qianbian's heart softened and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely take you to the place." ”

Immediately, Chu Qianbian signaled Qingdu Shanshui Lang to hurry up, the two of them quickly marched towards the road ahead, walked for a while, the scenery in front of them suddenly opened up, the road was steep and wide, with the slope of the terrain, the two came to the edge of a basin, stood on the periphery of the basin, and looked at the scene in front of them blankly.

Looking at the faint scene in the basin, Qingdu Shanshuilang's eyes were a little straight, and he said: "Here, it is really the base of the glorious elves in the past, it is really a grit!" Great, great! ”

Chu Qianbian nodded, but did not speak, he didn't expect that Qingdu Shanshuilang's prediction before was true.

Wisps of light smoke filled the basin in the distance, obscuring the true face of the basin, and only the towering shadows of buildings could be faintly seen as far as the eye could see.

However, for the style of these buildings, Chu Qianbian could recognize them at a glance, he had seen too many similar buildings in Moonfall City, this was the favorite architectural style of the elves, and it was more gorgeous and magnificent.

The buildings in the basin in the distance are undoubtedly like this, although they have long been in ruins, but they can still be recognized at a glance by the distinctive architectural style of the elves.

"This is the ancient architecture of the elves." Chu Qianbian nodded, but his heart was full of amazement, if this was the base of the glorious elves, it was better to say that it belonged to the city of the glorious elves, and the scale of the ruins in the basin was even much larger than the medium-sized city of Weiqin Forest.

Standing on the periphery of the basin and looking around, Chu Qian said: "Go in and take a look, Qing Shui, the destination of your mission is here." ”

Qingdu Shanshui Lang nodded, and followed Chu Qianchang without hesitation, at this time, the Minotaur Druid had completely entrusted his safety to Chu Qianchang.

The light smoke that shrouded the basin slowly wandered around the two of them, and when they approached, they slipped away like naughty children, such a place was quiet and ancient, full of vicissitudes.

Slowly walking into the basin, the scenery along the way is constantly changing, the road is lined with broken broken walls, and some buildings are still very intact, the surrounding area of the basin is similar to the suburbs of the city, Chu Qianbian saw a few purple flowers growing in the cracks of some collapsed walls, waving their poignancy in the wind, as if telling adventurers about the past glory of this city.

The whispers in his ears became stronger and stronger, and Chu Qianyan understood why this mountain range was called the Whispering Mountain Range, and it got its name because of the city built by the Shining Elves.

"This city would have been very beautiful in the past." Qingdu Shanshui Lang followed behind and sighed.

Chu Qianyan didn't speak, he said in a deep voice, "I only care about the strength of the monsters here. ”

Pulled back to reality by such a drastic scenery as a druid, Qingdu Shanshui Lang was a little helpless, he felt that this legendary druid was good at everything, but he was too pragmatic, but perhaps it was this kind of character that supported Chu Qianchang to come to the present step by step and become the banner figure of the druids in the Yanhuang District.

Getting closer and closer to the center of the abandoned city, Chu Qianbian slowed down more and more, although both of them were now in a state of concealment, but the vampire vine he encountered just now reminded Chu Qianbian that it was better to be vigilant at all times in such a place.

After walking for a while, the two finally came to the gate of the abandoned city, Chu Qianbian frowned, and motioned to Qingdu Shanshui Lang not to advance.

"Qianhui, what's the matter?" Qingdu Shanshui Lang looked left and right, and he didn't find any monsters.

Chu Qianbian didn't speak, just bowed his head to signal, and the minotaur druid followed his gaze, only to see that in a corner of the entrance of the city gate, something seemed to be shaking slightly, and because of the light, it almost became a dead end, but it still didn't hide Chu Qianbian's ears.

"There are monsters." Qingdu Shanshuilang's reaction can be regarded as an afterthought.

"You stay here." Chu Qianbian said as he spoke, and the person had already taken the lead and walked straight towards the corner, and his figure was slowly revealed.

According to Chu Qianchang's speculation, the monster in that corner must have discovered them, and then they reacted, in this case, it is better to show their tracks generously. After experiencing the baptism of the Four Turns of Death Mode, Chu Qianchang's mentality changed unconsciously, and more often he wanted to face the enemy head-on, just like the female knight in Europe would never think about the possibility of retreating.

The thing in the dark corner slowly walked out, and it was actually an elven ghost, its transparent body drifting on the ground, as if it was about to dissipate at any moment, and its eyes were dancing with light, showing that this ghost had no ability to think for itself.

Seeing Chu Qianchang, who was slowly showing his tracks, the elven resentful soul let out a sharp howl: "You invaders, betrayers, ......"

Seeing this, Chu Qianbian frowned slightly, and he didn't want to throw out a [Moon Blade], but the damage from the tentative skill surprised him, and a [Moon Blade] actually hit 8,000 points of damage.

Looking at the numbers floating from the elven resentful spirit, Chu Qianbian was stunned at first, his [Moon Blade] had never done such damage, unless the target's magic resistance was 0, or even negative.

"Well, this monster's magic resistance is negative." Chu Qianbian immediately confirmed this fact, and he faintly felt in his heart that something was wrong, such a monster was inevitably too weak.

Thinking about it, Chu Qianbian did not hesitate at all, a round of skills poured out, and the brilliance of magic smashed on the body of the elven resentful soul, watching the huge damage numbers float up, this scene was really pleasing to the eye. At least, Qingdu Shanshuilang, who was hiding behind Chu Qian's transformation, was stunned, and said secretly, this guy's damage is inevitably a little too high, no wonder he is called a heavy artillery.

The elven resentful soul with a HP of up to 8 million did not last long, under the suppression of Chu Qianbian's firepower, its health was bombarded in a blink of an eye, turning into a wisp of light smoke and disappearing in front of Chu Qianbian, leaving a puddle of blue material on the ground, emitting a strange light in the dark night.

Qingdu Shanshui Lang probed his brain in the back and asked in a low voice from afar, "Is it over?" ”

Chu Qianbian nodded, his face sank, and he shook his head again, "Qing Shui, don't come over yet." As he spoke, Chu Qianyan took out an item from his backpack and placed it on the ground.

Qingdu Shanshui Lang saw it clearly behind him, and said in surprise: "What are you doing with a mechanical squirrel?" ”

The item placed on the ground is a squirrel, as long as the player is clear, this is a mechanical toy made by engineering professionals, and has no real use, but it is enthusiastically sought after by female players, so the market is quite in demand.

This mechanical squirrel was given to Chu Qianbian by Mi Li'er, saying that it was to celebrate their successful return from Rodin Island, and Chu Qianbian could only laugh at the girl's thoughts.

After placing the mechanical squirrel on the ground and filling it with clockwork, the mechanical squirrel moved, running towards the pool of blue substance, and then, I saw a small ball of fire bursting, and a crisp popping sound came, and the mechanical squirrel exploded in front of the two of them.

This scene frightened Qingdu Shanshui Lang is faceless, and stammered: "I'm ......, I'm ~!" ”

As soon as the mechanical squirrel knocked down the pool of blue material just now, while blowing it up, Qingdu Shanshui Lang also saw a "-40000" damage from the squirrel's fragments, who would have thought that this pool of blue material would be so damaged when it was touched, and he thought that it was naturally left behind when the ghost was killed, as if after the player was killed, there would be a pile of white bones left on the ground.

"This hellish place really can't be treated, let's walk around, walk around!" Qingdu Shanshui Lang said in his heart, can't we touch it, who knows that before he finished speaking, he was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't speak.

I saw that the pool of dark blue matter slowly swayed, followed by a vague phantom emerging, and a transparent elven resentment appeared in front of them again.

Back? Will this monster come back to life? Qingdu Shanshui Lang felt that his thoughts were still too stupid and naΓ―ve at the moment......