Chapter 60: Bones and Bones
"It's disgusting, this broken place is still bones except bones!Cromi, how long are you going to stay!"
At the top of the clouds, a dwarf Zhengtai waved his small staff and complained to the dwarf Lori looking down in front of him, but his eyes involuntarily drifted to the south, across a dense forest, the almost endless human army has been standing quietly for most of the day, without a trace of commotion and any formation distorted majestic military momentum, even if it is arrogant like the dwarf Zhengtai, I have to praise a few iron troops and might, but unfortunately, it is still just a mortal...
Pouting his lips, the dwarf Zhengtai turned his gaze again, and in a blink of an eye, he found that the dwarf Lori, who was still staring at the observation below, had turned her head and stared at herself quietly, and after being slightly stunned, she said with a smile. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Can you go?"
"Krodar, I need you to go to the royal capital of Lordaeron, you know where it is, that large human city next to Lake Lordanmere!"
The dwarf Lori stared at the male dwarf in front of her for a long time, until she saw the other party's uncomfortable head, and then said in a deep voice.
"You want me to go?!"
As if bitten by a snake, Krodar immediately jumped up, although his short body and short legs were actually no different from not jumping, but his face was really frightened, and even a little desperate.
"Not for you to go, but for you to go to Lordaeron to help me find someone, a female human!"
Frowning and looking at the startled fellow clan, Chromie pressed his hand slightly, and said in a low voice, even if the two of them are thousands of meters in the air, but on the ground, whether it is among the undead or among humans, there is no shortage of legends, especially the legendary law system, and a little larger fluctuations can easily arouse their suspicions.
"That's... Our agreement!"
Hearing this, Krodal's face relaxed, and Krodal turned to say glutinously.
"It's still counting!,It's part of the prepayment,You save some money!"
There was a hint of disgust or helplessness on his face, but it immediately flashed away, Chromie took out a thumb-sized crystal bottle, which contained seven or eight grains of fine sand, and threw it casually, watching the male dwarf grab the crystal bottle in surprise, and the dwarf Lori continued.
"The person you need to find, I've actually been looking for years, and at the moment it can be determined that it is a human girl, the specific age cannot be determined, but it must be less than twenty, and..."
Octavia felt a little movement, Chromie glanced at the human army that had begun to move slowly, and the silver armor began to slowly emit a faint light, even in this cloudy day, it finally converged into a vast golden ocean, even they in the sky were a little dazzling, such an amazing condensation of holy light...
Unable to help but admire, Chromie retracted his gaze and found that the same clan on the other side couldn't wait to open the lid of the crystal bottle, and poured all the fine sand in the bottle into his mouth, and his immature little face immediately turned cold.
"Krodar, that's all you can get from me this year! If you don't know how to save, then I'll have to unilaterally end our contract, and I don't want to end up with a problem with my plans because of your sudden fall!"
"I... I know! I haven't slept well in days, take a moment, slow down!"
The face that had been showing a satisfied expression stiffened suddenly, and Krodar looked at Kromi's cold face and lowered his head and said.
"It's your business!"
Impatiently interrupting the other party's explanation, Chromie continued.
"The other party is at least a high-level mage, human, girl, high-level mage, the range is in Lordaeron Wang Cheng, it should be easy to find! Your task this year is to find her! Then come back and tell me!"
“... Good!"
After repeating Chromie's description in a low voice, Krodal turned his head to look at the Human Paladins who had completely rushed out of the forest and launched a cavalry charge towards the Sea of the Undead with an unstoppable thrust formation, and the staff in his hand faded away with a wave of his staff.
"Hopefully... It's still in time!"
Seeing his fellow clans completely disappear in front of his eyes, Chromie muttered to himself, and suddenly there was a deep and distant horn sound under him, even if it was thousands of meters in the air, he could feel the thick death power in the horn.
"Howl of Ancient Death!"
His face changed slightly, and Chromie turned his head to look at the deepest part of the Sea of the Undead, on a high command tower, the Death Knight in pitch black armor was holding a bronze horn twice as large as his entire person, and the black death power that could be seen with the naked eye rushed straight into the sky hundreds of meters high with the death knight's trumpet, and then fell like a torrential rain and quickly spread outward.
As a bronze dragon, although Chromie has just come of age, he perfectly embodies the characteristics of the dragon of time in terms of knowledge, and the clones of different nodes are instilling all kinds of knowledge and insights into the body all the time, and on the other hand, the dragon clan of Azeroth also has a hobby of collecting all kinds of rare items, so for magic items, especially the best above the epic level, as long as a certain dragon knows, it will definitely be remembered, and even if it can't be obtained, it will be permanently recorded in the dragon's list. In fact, at various dragon gatherings, it is very face-saving to talk to each other about the strange objects in their memories and even to show off their collections directly.
The huge horn blown by the death knight in the distance is actually not its maximum state at this moment, in Chromie's memory, when it is the largest, this horn should be nearly eight meters long, and it is an infinitely close to the existence of a semi-divine weapon, but the use of any weapon requires the support of the user's own strength, and the current state is barely epic.
The main body of this high-level epic magic item called the Ancient Death Cry is actually the dragon horn of an adult dragon, and it is also a red dragon horn that has reached the peak of the dragon warrior rank.
As the dragon of life, the horn of the red dragon has always been a symbol of the power of life, under normal circumstances, even if no treatment is done, the horn of the adult red dragon can be directly used as an epic magic item of natural and healing spells, and in fact, the horn of the adult red dragon who died in the battle of the primeval dragon was originally made by his brother into a horn called the spring of life to stay by his side as a memorial, and the rank is also a high-level epic, as long as it is within the range of the horn sound, all healing spells will be increased by more than seventy percent, and the special effects that are halved are also very worthy of the rank of the owner of the dragon horn。
However, just tens of thousands of years later, this magic horn of life system fell into the hands of a human great psychic by chance, and was reversed by him into the current ancient death howl.
Similarly, the special effects have also changed from life to death, and the sound of the horn will automatically guide the power of death within a radius of hundreds of miles to converge, and completely transform the range of the horn sound into a temporary necromantic realm at a very fast speed, in this environment, not only the combat power of the undead will be greatly increased, but the strength of various necromantic spells will also be increased by more than fifty percent depending on the situation.
It's just that because of this horn, the human great psychic didn't wait for the encirclement and suppression of the human army to be completely burned to ashes by several adult red dragons who came in anger, and all the relevant information and things did not leave a trace under the breath of the red dragon's unique fire of life.
And the reason why Chromie is so familiar with this horn is because she has seen the spring of life with her own eyes, and the rest of the story is heard from the mouth of a young red dragon.
Although Chromie didn't know what the Red Dragon did with the Death Horn in the end, it was obviously impossible for it to stay where it was, and even if it wasn't destroyed, it should be sealed and stored.
"Could it be..."
Just as Chromie was talking to himself in confusion, a gloomy but rumbling dragon roar was heard in the distance, and the bronze dragon's face immediately turned ugly. (To be continued.) )