Chapter 173: The Ancient Undead of the Riot

In the depths of the Dragon's Sleeping Land, a black ball was quietly suspended in the center of a spacious and magnificent black hall, its surface flowing with blue magical light, and runes were connected into chains to imprison the ball, and a trace of black mist escaped from it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There was a faint low roar from the black ball, and every once in a while the rune chains on it would bloom with a strong light, as if something inside was constantly impacting the seal.

In the hall, the illusory figure put away the magic image, came to the seal, felt the changes in it, and raised his hand to wave out a blue light to blend into it, so that the rune chain gradually stabilized.

Beside him stood a well-dressed man, with a white shirt covered by a red waistcoat, a well-cut tuxedo on the outside, and a straight trousers to look even more noble and elegant, and he wore a black top hat on his head, and under the brim was a delicate monocle perched on the bridge of his nose.

However, this man's footprints have been all over any corner of the Dragon's Sleeping Land, as a tomb robber, there are few people in the entire continent who can compare with him, of course, he likes to call himself an archaeologist, and others give him more titles, what "digger", "the top ten most unpopular people of this century", "Wayne who lacks virtue", can casually fill a long list.

He is Edney Wayne Rudier, a legendary grave robber and the husband of Shirley's father and the mage Speaker of the Commonwealth. Shirley guessed correctly, the stone statue on the face graffiti on the platform was made by Edney Wayne, and judging from his previous conversation with the Phantom, it seems that he didn't come here to dig the dragon's grave?

"I can't stay here forever to help you strengthen the seal, or deal with this ancient (to be continued) as soon as possible. )