In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun accompanied by the afterglow of the rainbow painstakingly penetrated the boundless, towering clouds, and obscured the sky and the sun, turning into dots of light, sprinkled on the muddy land of the dark forest, illuminating countless giant tree trunks crawling with bright green moss, and also reminding the various animals still shuttling in the forest that the footsteps of night are approaching.

Located at the southernmost tip of the Eastern Continent, the Dark Forest is surrounded by the sea on three sides, with only the Dwarven Realm, the Gloan Mountains, and the Dragons' habitat, the Nick Valley, to the north.

In recent days, in the depths of the dark forest, a huge circular crater has suddenly appeared, and the bottom of the pit is boiling with dark red magma, and the magma is filled with hot white smoke-like volcanic dust.

In the white smoke, a large crimson castle floated, and at the top of the castle stood a statue of an angel chained, indicating that this was a castle of abyssal demons.

The three-story castle is about 30 meters high, the base is supported by five huge stone pillars on the pit wall, outside the castle is a protruding arrow tower, under the arrow tower is a huge Roman stone pillar, in the stone pillar, is a side carved with mysterious patterns of floor-to-ceiling windows, all the windows are sealed by stone slabs, on different stone slabs, embossed with different portraits of abyss demons.

The Demon Commander Tieru sat on a huge golden throne in the hall on the first floor of the castle, he held his left hand on his cheek, tilted his head, and rested his elbow on his thigh, looking coldly at the petite undead law saint Zana standing under the throne and covered in a black robe, and asked her suspiciously: "Can the barrier you set up hide from the search of the dragons, in order to kill us, they have come out of the nest this time." ”

Zana slowly raised her head and looked at the demon leader Tieru who was sitting on the golden throne, wearing a blood-red armor and burning with flames on his body, and replied in a cold voice: "If you don't believe me, don't come to me, since you came to me, don't talk so much nonsense!"

"Hmph!" Thierru slapped the armrest of the throne fiercely, and with a "bang", the armrest of the throne engraved with the abyssal scenery was slapped into a bright red liquid by Thierru, and the liquid flowed down the side of the throne to the ground, cooling into a puddle of gold cake, Thierru glared at Zana, and from the eye socket of the red helmet, two flames erupted, "I didn't look for you! You asked for our abyss! Don't you want the "Black Book of the Dead"?"

"Hmph!" Zana also snorted coldly, with a girlish breath in her delicate voice, "You are just holding the second half of the Black Scripture, the second half of the book only records some drugs and alchemy, the first half of the book that records necromancy is still in my hand, I can leave at any time, at that time, you will face the wrath of the dragon clan!"

"Alright," Thierru suppressed his anger, after all, he still needed her at this moment, "How long will it take you to build that portal to the Dark Mountains?"

"If all the materials are available," Zana replied with a sneer, looking up at Tieru, who was trembling with anger as she sat on the throne, "It may take another two months, but if you want to build another space gate that leads to the third floor of the abyss, it will take at least six months." ”

"No, it's going to take so long!" Thierru's reply, which seemed to have an echo, echoed somewhat: "Can you hurry up." ”

"You give me the second half of the Black Book of the Dead, I can advance it a month, because, what is recorded in the second half of the Black Book is exactly the knowledge needed to build a space passage," Looking at Tieru, who was still hesitating, Zana persuaded softly for the first time: "My credit is still very good, I have done business with you demons so many times, have I cheated you?"

"Okay!" Thierru casually threw out a black ball of smoke and threw it at Zana, "Give you the Black Sutra, you better hurry." Remember, this is not the task I gave you, this is what the Demon King Zagu asked you to do, he is not as easy to talk as I am, hehehehe......"

Zhana raised her hands respectfully, caught the black mist with a slight tremor in her palm, and carefully put the second half of the "Black Book of the Dead" in the black mist into her space ring, and then, raised her head, looked at Tieru, and replied in a low voice: "I understand, you can rest assured, and Zagu can rest assured, soon, he will be able to come out of the third layer of the abyss, and soon, he will be able to take revenge on the elves......"

The afterglow of the setting sun also sprinkled on the goblin town, sprinkled on the small bluestone paved street, sprinkled on the sparse people on the street, people looked up at the sky, looked at the distant sky, in the clouds that seemed to burn, the red half of the sun, slowly, was about to disappear above the horizon.

Unlike the deserted streets of the small streets, the mercenary guild is bustling with activity.

A huge and gorgeous chandelier inlaid with dozens of first-order light demonic beast crystal nuclei radiated a light like daylight on the ceiling of the guild depicting heroic epic pictures, illuminating the entire mercenary union hall that was larger than the basketball court.

In the hall, on the oak floor, there are oval-shaped pine tables, surrounded by a calf-high pear wood drum stool, on which are full of drunken mercenaries chatting loudly.

Most of the mercenaries who didn't get a seat and the mercenaries who were too weak and were robbed of their seats were mostly standing in groups in the aisles of the hall, and there were also some more independent mercenaries standing against the wall.

The mercenaries here include all races and forces, and the vast majority of the mercenaries are not humans, some are orcs and dwarves, and some are centaurs.

Most of the mercenaries looked up at a huge obsidian screen hanging on the north wall of the mercenary union, and on the screen on the black background, there were rows of scrolling information, and this row of information was the different tasks issued by different clients, and almost every mercenary was looking at the screen carefully, choosing the tasks that suited their strength.

At the bottom of the screen, there is a huge square bar, in the bar stand five or six Terran girls in uniform in uniform, in front of them are piles of contracts, countless mercenaries who have selected the task, will receive the contract of the mission from them, and then, after signing their names on the contract, and then return the contract to them, they will sort out the signed contracts and then return them to the client.

Far away from the bar, there was a strange round table, and there was only one person sitting next to that round table, and that person was Wang Xu.

No one wants to sit next to an alchemist and drink, and no one wants to talk about it next to an alchemist, they all think that alchemists are mysterious and terrifying.

At this time, Wang Xu had been sitting here for an hour, and had done a few small businesses, earning hundreds of gold coins, seeing that the sky was getting dark, and the mercenaries in the union were gradually decreasing, Wang Xu felt that there should be no more big business today, so he decided to leave.

Just as he got up and was about to leave, a huge figure blocked the light of the chandelier, casting a strange shadow in front of Wang Xu, and before Wang Xu could react, he heard the owner of the huge shadow, with a thick snort, roared: "You are Wang Xu, I heard that you can enchant equipment, right?"

Before the roar fell, Wang Xu turned around to take a look, and then nodded slightly.

In front of him, there was a minotaur of the orc tribe. Looking at the height, this minotaur is more than three meters long, above the blood-red bull's eyes as large as copper bells, a pair of half-meter-long golden horns reflect the dazzling golden light; above the horns, there is brown-red hair; his body is unusually strong, black-brown chest muscles, protruding from his leopard skin vest like a boulder; the python skin shorts, held tightly by the jagged muscles of his legs.

The Minotaur had a silver carved metal ring around his nose, a blanket rolled up like smoke on his back, and a long axe the size of a façade on his right hand, the blade of which shone with a cold light and was full of chips.

"I'm Wang Xu," Wang Xu looked at the minotaur in front of him again, looking at the face shape, he shouldn't be very old, but his body is indeed strong enough, "Who did you hear that I can enchant?" Wang Xu said tentatively.

"Listen to Luton. The minotaur smiled innocently, and his violent snort almost blew Wang Xu's hood away.

"Hmph," Wang Xu scolded Lu Dun in his heart, and then raised his hand and pointed to the seat opposite him and said politely, "Sit down." ”

After speaking, Wang Xu also sat back in his place, and then, after a slight groan, he asked in a low voice, "What equipment do you want to enchant?"

This minotaur is really naïve, not verbose, "bang", slapped the long axe on the round table, and then sat down suddenly, the pear wood drum stool under him, under the huge momentum, made a painful "cluck" sound, accompanied by the "cluck" sound, the minotaur shouted at Wang Xu again: "This axe!"

"Oh. Wang Xu, who couldn't open his eyes by the snort of the bull-headed man, looked down at the long axe slightly, and saw that there was a huge axe on the handle of the axe that was more than one person long and thick with a small arm, although the axe blade was full of gaps, but it was still cold, and the axe behind the axe blade was covered with black things.

After pursing his lips in disgust, Wang Xu sat up straight, looked at the minotaur opposite, and explained in a low voice: "I know how to enchant, but my level is not high, and I charge very expensive, I can only add two attributes to this axe for you at most, but I want to charge two thousand gold coins, think about it, do you want to find me to enchant?"

"No problem, I have a lot of money. The minotaur smiled again and replied loudly: "My name is Sangu, and I make a lot of money doing tasks. ”

Looking at the child-like and simple minotaur Sangu on the other side, Wang Xu sighed in his heart: This is probably the so-called "fairness", God gave him a god-like body, but gave him cow-like wisdom, but it is a pity that his muscles are gone.

With a little emotion, Wang Xu continued to say to Sangu: "Give money first, and then enchant." ”

Sang Gu smiled "hehe", took out a small mountain of money bags from the black space bracer like scrap iron, and threw it to Wang Xu.

"Wow!" The mercenaries in the mercenary union who saw this scene all shook their heads and sighed.

Wang Xu took the mountain of gold coins with difficulty, counted two thousand gold coins from it, and then threw the money bag back to Sangu, who took the money bag, put it back in the space bracer, and said loudly to Wang Xu: "You are a good person, you didn't rob me of my money." ”

"Drink," Wang Xu didn't know how to answer his words, so he could only purse the corners of his mouth helplessly and shake his head, "Okay, start enchanting." ”

Wang Xu put the foul-smelling long axe into his synthesis system, and then, looking up at the minotaur Sangu, he asked him in a low voice, "You can only increase two attributes, what attribute do you want?"

Sangu raised his hand and scratched his head, "Click, click", and the scalp the size of a coin shaved off a table, mixed with one or two black parasites wriggling.

Wang Xu almost vomited when he saw it, he endured the feeling of throwing up breakfast, and suggested in a low voice: "Attack power, attack speed, attributes of attack, attack range, you choose two enchantments, ......"

Listening to Wang Xu's suggestion, Sang Gu's eyes widened, he patted his head, and shouted, "I choose ......"