Chapter 19: This is the Destiny-Three-Vortex
At this time, the night is also relatively late, and the secret bar has become empty. Most of the time, the boss of the boss does not show up in the outer hall to entertain the management, after all, he is still a mage at heart, although he is more treacherous and greedy for money.
An entrance to the inner court is next to a private secret hall, the door of the hall is wide open, the afterglow of the walking Kyris sweeps, the table in the hall is empty, but there is a figure sitting quietly on the sofa in the corner, the whole person is covered in a dark robe, the style of the robe is very peculiar, it is not the common style of Dalaran, but Kyrus looks a little familiar, and as soon as his mind turns, the low-level mage has a little bit of afterglow and follows the pace into the inner court, it is not a good thing to peep at others, especially if the other party is still a mage who does not know the depths.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the end of the corridor, and old Bolun looked at him with a thief on his face.
"Your bar is getting more and more deserted, when is it about to close, I have to tell me in advance how to find you. ”
With a grin on his lips, Kyris stepped forward and followed the other into a courtyard.
"There's no way, who let a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky pop up a month ago, so that now the law enforcement team comes to greet us small businessmen every day. Sitting on a rock, the old profiteer looked at Kyris with a smirk.
With a raised eyebrow, the low-level mage found that the other party was actually sitting on a stone chair, but the carving was rough, and he didn't know if it was comfortable to sit, he glanced around, and there were a lot of such stones distributed around the wrong road, and he picked a piece at random and sat on it, although it was a little hard and it was very strong, but it was better than cool.
The young and old mages who were seated looked at each other under the starry sky like this, one smiling and the other frowning.
"It seems that I am thinking too shallowly. After staring at each other for more than a minute, the low-level mage spoke slowly.
"It's good that you can guess who's in charge from some scraps. Old Boren snapped his fingers, and Kyris felt a protective barrier unfold around the two of them.
"Dalaran, this country of mages, has perished many years ago, and now Dalaran is not so much a country, but more like a mage organization in the name of a city-state, various national forces infiltrate in this small city-state, Antonidas is a fool, in order to rebuild Dalaran but compromised the weakness of various countries, but for more than ten years, the situation has been corrupted to the point of being out of control. ”
With a strange face, he looked at the other party unscrupulously scolding the most powerful archmage on the surface of the human race, and the infiltration of various countries into Dalaran has never stopped, but now the Council of the Supreme Six is still firmly controlled by the traditional mage of Dalaran, and Archmage Antoni Das is in the name of the most powerful mage of mankind, at least on the surface, it is prosperous and powerful, but I didn't expect that it has been corrupted to this point in secret, and the grandiose psychic experiment has also become a bargaining chip for all parties.
Immediately, Kyrryth's face changed.
"Okay, this kind of high-level secret, a little mage like me can't afford to listen to it, I just came today to ask you to buy a demon cloak. ”
The old profiteer, who was foaming at the foam and complaining about the refreshed vomiting, suddenly choked, glared at the low-level mage, slowed down, rolled his eyes, and said.
"High-level Demon Sealing Cloak - Night Hidden Walker, Tong Su is not bullied, 70,000 jinnar, this store only accepts high-grade gems. ”
The corners of his eyes twitched, and Kelreis fumbled for a long time before he took out a small cloth bag, hesitated, and threw it to the other party.
"The rest will be deducted from my share in the future. "There is only one barren jade in the bag, plus four obsidian stones, which is almost the only remaining asset of Kelrith at present, and even then the total value is only a little more than 10,000 gold narls, and the remaining nearly 60,000 yuan will eat almost all of his income in the next few years under normal circumstances.
However, high-level magic equipment is considered the highest-level equipment that can be accessed under normal circumstances, and many even have the power of some epic-level equipment. Old Bolun's Night Walker, Kelreth has also heard of it, and it is a kind of high-level magic equipment that is widely circulated. Not only does it come with the five-ring spell - advanced stealth technique, but it can also block the perception and spiritual exploration of high-level mages, especially at night, it can temporarily blend into the shadows, which can be comparable to the nocturnal technique of high-level thieves. For a mage who is weak himself, it is a must-have item for home travel and murder and escape, so the price is not outrageous.
Old Bolun took the cloth bag, slowly took out the gems one by one, and pretended to grind them for a long time, so that Kelrith's eyelids jumped before he put it away, opened his magic bag, and took out a half-shoulder cloak that shimmered red and crystal clear.
Taking the cloak, Kyris sensed it slightly, his spiritual power could not penetrate at all, nodded and frowned.
"The style is too flamboyant. "Theoretically, this kind of object used to escape should be as plain as possible, and if someone finds it in advance, it is easy to set up a special way to deal with it.
"Changing form is the basic attribute of any high-level magic item, boy, Lao Tzu only saw a high-level magic item for the first time when he was almost thirty years old, you can have one when you are a teenager, it is already a great luck, first of all, you must be familiar with it, wear it and be able to use it perfectly." Old Bolun frowned, and began to spit again.
"Okay, thanks to your great luck, I'm empty, and you're busy, so I won't bother you. ”
Putting the cloak into his magic bag, Kyris got up but didn't leave immediately, paused, swiped his left hand, took a special look at a stone chair next to old Boren, and walked away quickly.
Looking at the figure of the low-level mage disappearing at the end of the courtyard, Old Bolun turned his head to his side and said.
"This kid can find you..."
"Not just to find out, but to find my exact bearings. In the dark, a dark robe, lying softly on the stone chair, raised the sleeve of his right hand, an obvious white mark was scratched on the cuff, and a pair of bright eyes stared at the white mark in the dark hood for a while, before he said faintly.
"He's limited in role, what to pull in. ”
"He's already inside, Kel'thugad has long found him, but because of the recent tight limelight and the protection of Brighton Sr., he didn't have a chance to make a move. ”
"Then you still take the trouble to take out the Night Walker, beware of losing all your money. ”
"Discovery is discovery, business is business, my recent business is about to close down, and I can make a little money. Besides, the Night Walker is used properly, even against high-level mages, it is not impossible to save their lives. The origin of this kid is too vague that I have only now found out the identity of a half-elf, and the others, including Kennery's illegitimate son, are fake. ”
Out of nowhere, he pulled out a goblet full of wine, and the old profiteer shook the amber color in the cup and said slowly.
"Since we can't even find out why, throwing him into this big dye vat, whether the people behind him want to or not, can always set off a few waves. ”
"You're a veteran in this area, just be careful not to get away with it, I'll leave tomorrow morning, and I need to go back and report in detail about the specific situation here." ”
The dark-robed mage stood up and said.
"Stormwind City is now dancing with ghosts, snakes, and gods, demons and monsters, even more chaotic than Dalaran, I really don't know who is calculating who" Watching the other party slowly walk away, Old Bolun said suddenly.
"Isn't that what we do? ”
The mage paused slightly, and then walked away quickly, leaving the old profiteer looking at the amber in the cup with a twinkle in his eyes.
On the other side, the low-level mage had returned to the mage tower, solemnly looking at a magic book, the dry yellow parchment neatly listed the magic items made by Kyrus, turning a few pages, and his eyes fell on a line.
Emerald green leaves,It's a magic trinket about the same shape and size as the maple leaf.,In fact,The shape is according to the maple leaf.,The enchantment on it is only a one-ring magic thermostatic enchantment.,The range of the enchantment is very small.,Stretch it out and fine-tune it to almost wrap the whole person.。 In fact, this kind of enchantment is generally attached to the robe, but many high-level enchantments require a large space area, and some special ones are unique, so most high-level enchantments do not have room to install this kind of enchantment that enjoys more than function, at this time, the mage will generally carry a similar trinket with him.
And the reason why Kelrith can recognize the mage who is hidden in the dark is because he found that as long as the item he made is swept by his spiritual power, it will be recognized by the small triangle in the corner of his eye, and the item information will jump out directly. This made him even more unaware of Dalaran's deep-seated secrets, and for the low-level mages who had recklessly tracked down Kel'thugad and already regretted it, all he could do now was do nothing.
After inquiring about the puppet and learning that the old mage still hadn't returned, Kyrreth began to have some doubts, as usual, the old mage rarely lived outside, unless the person wasn't in Dalaran at all.
Now the whole city-state is full of oppression and solemnity, a bit of a storm, but I don't know what position he will be in this storm in the end, and whether he can retreat safely. Sighing slightly, the crisis of the zombie frenzy has not yet arrived, Dalaran has begun to become the convergence of the storm, in this eye of the storm, what qualifications does a low-level mage have to talk about self-preservation.
Glancing at his attributes.
Name: Kyle Reis
Race: Half-Elf (your mother family is from the Sunwell)
Talents: Arcane Drain
Occupation: Aristocracy
Mage (Three Rings)
Attribute: Intelligence -19 (mediocre magical talent)
Constitution -6 (Half-elf bloodline makes your constitution weak)
Strength -5 (Mage's Strength)
Charisma -10 (You inherited the High Elves' stunning color)
Remaining unassigned attribute points: 1
There is still hesitation about what to do with the remaining points, even through repeated information references, but unfortunately there is only one chance, especially if the source of additional stat points is not found.