"Seventeen high-ranking Templars sacrificed their lives to open this gate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info "Tessian wears a golden crown and a red cloak behind a steel armor depicting the city of Tyre in the sun. This is the costume that he made people make after he "ascended the throne", and he felt quite chic and majestic. Zhao Mai exchanged words with Shatiri, exchanging comments in a low voice about his different style of clothing, the kind that Tessian definitely didn't want to hear.

The two have been together since that happened, and they don't want to be separated for a moment. They all know in their hearts that they need to make good use of the precious reunion now, so as not to regret it after separation. Zhao Mai checked his mobile phone and knew that his car was gradually approaching every day, and he knew one thing in his heart: the time to say goodbye was getting closer and closer.

You have to say goodbye decisively when the car arrives, and the longer you delay, the more you will suffer. Zhao Mai knew very well in his heart that he had to go home before he could find a way to solve the current predicament. Staying in Atas is impossible to explore the secrets of the taxi and the Ring Alliance, and what exactly is that nasty planetary will, and how to solve it, Zhao Mai also wants to know.

Shatiri didn't say that Zhao Mai should stay for a few more days, maybe because a few more days or less would not make a substantial difference, or because she had an idea: if Zhao Mai was allowed to leave with more regret and nostalgia, would he come back sooner? Her own childhood and adolescence had been devoted to the liberation of Tyre, and she had no extra heart to think about these things.

One has something on his mind, the other has no experience, so the two of them invariably avoid the topic of separation and try to be as happy as possible every day. Ricas, Butcher, and Cotander's things together seem to be visible to them, so they haven't bothered them lately. Zhao Mai and Shatiri walked around the city of Tyre, wandering around the comfort and beauty of the Witch King's palace. Find something to eat when you're hungry, open a bottle of wine when you're thirsty, find a place where no one pays attention to "do exercise" when you're free, and sleep when you're tired.

Xiao Wei, who has changed his master, is responsible for taking care of the other team members, including the stupid bodyguard Duo Ji'an, the loyal bodyguard Reserve Food, and the overly curious bodyguard Xiaohua. Zhao Mai handed over Xiao Wei's authority to Shatiri, after all, Xiao Wei has been Shatiri's "sister" for more than half a year, and she will maintain this relationship in the future. Unconsciously, he was still arranging what happened after he left.

Shatiri poked Zhao Mai in the lower ribs with her elbow and said, "What do you think will be in the treasure house of the Witch King?"

"Who knows?" Zhao Mai shook his head. Aside from the Heartwood Spear, he really didn't remember what good things Shatiri and the others had gained after defeating the Witch King, and it seemed that they were still as poor as before. Maybe they were too busy celebrating victory and liberation to forget about taking the spoils? Not to mention the amount of treasure, the sad and uncomfortable expression that could be seen on Tessian's face along the way was worth the ticket price.

"I don't know if there are any other traps in there, so be careful yourself. The corners of Tai Xi'an's eyes twitched every time she saw Zhao Mai. The scene of the madman standing naked on the body of the Witch King always appeared in his dreams, and on several occasions the Witch King was dressed in the same clothes as he is now, and even the corpse that was trampled under his feet sometimes had his face on it. In order to prevent the nightmare scene from appearing in reality, he recruited a new guard to protect himself - but could this be compared to the Witch King?

Zhao Mai looked at the traces of magic attacks on both sides of the treasure house gate, and it seemed that someone had indeed been attacked by a spell trap and lost his life. He said to Tessian, "Cotander and Rikas didn't come, but Butcher will be there in a moment. If anything happens to us, it's all on your head. So let's go in and have a look, it's the safest, isn't it?"

Tessian smiled bitterly, "Okay, just do as you say." ”

Shatiri is a good mage, and Zhao Mai asks Dogian to bring the Heartwood Spear from Xiaohua. Because of Enho'a's "mixing", the heart wood spear has now become two, and Zhao Mai and Rikas can't tell which one is the earliest ontology. Zhao Mai simply put the two together and let Rikas choose by himself. But in Zhao Mai's opinion, even if he got a replica, as long as it could prevent the holder from being harmed by magic and psychic abilities, and not from being attacked by spell traps that might remain in the treasury, that would be enough.

It's a weapon that only appears to be useful in certain situations. Holding it, Zhao Mai could barely use the Natural Force, and he couldn't use the Psychic Ability at all. Moreover, this weapon will continue to suppress the surrounding magical environment, turning him into an ordinary warrior who only relies on muscles, so he feels troublesome to carry it around. But Xiaohua liked this spear very much and took the initiative to ask Zhao Mai for it. I still remember her milky voice saying, "There is only pure natural force near the heartwood, and the taste is sweet and fragrant." ”

Zhao Mai gave the heart wood spear to Xiaohua, so he was empty-handed again, and he needed to change another weapon, if possible, of course, he would have to change another set. As the door opened, the Witch King's collection was revealed.

"Wow......" Shatiri's eyes seemed to be shooting little stars. Not only her, but the scene in front of her stunned everyone, and everyone gasped together. In front of them, there were neatly thirteen rows of head-high shelves, each row more than thirty meters long, and various things were stacked in different categories. There is a row of gold coins and gems, two rows of magic test vessels, a row of weapons and armor, a row of other magic items and psychic abilities, three rows of various precious and rare spell materials, a row of unknown potions of various colors, and two and a half shelves of various books.

The eternal lamp on the roof of the room casts a soft white glow, illuminating the treasure. This is the Witch King's collection of precious objects found or manufactured from a barren and inhospitable world for hundreds of years in Tyre. Everyone was stunned, and it took a while for their hearts to slow down, and they looked at each other, not knowing who should go in first.

Tessian's heart began to drip blood, originally all this should have been his alone! At this moment, Butcher arrived in a hurry, said hello to Zhao Mai and Shatiri, and then whistled and walked in first. Zhao Mai hurriedly followed behind with a heartwood spear, at least to protect him within a certain range. Shatiri also quickly followed, she and Zhao Mai were never separated now.

His Majesty the King of Tyre rolled his eyes, and he was very clever and immediately followed. Shatiri gave him a blank look, but didn't say anything.

"I don't know what these magic items are for, if only Cotander were here. "The Witch King once gave magic items to the Templars, but some of them were cursed, and the Templars who got the items died miserably. This is how the Witch King warns and punishes his disloyal men, so be careful......"

"The Witch King wants to punish his subordinates, and he will kill them if he mentions them directly, so why bother?" Zhao Mai thought that Tai Xian was deliberately scaring them. However, although he said this, he could not guarantee that the thing in front of him really did not have a curse effect. "There's no way to identify it now, let's see if there are any pleasing ones and easy ones, and then we'll talk about them after picking them out. What we have is time. ”

There is time, and this sentence makes Tessian want to slap himself in the mouth. Wouldn't it be good to let these guys take some of it and get out of here? Don't they have to pick this scare more carefully?

Under the leadership of Zhao Mai, everyone relied on the suppression of the heartwood spear, walked between the shelves, took out all the things that were good, and then slowly picked them. Everyone liked weapons, armor, and magic items, but in everyone's puzzled gaze, Zhao Mai dragged out three boxes of gold coins, and instead picked this thing first.

The gold coins of fate on his chest kept beating, and they must be found in them! )