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Anyway, the idea of sending paladins to attract the attention of those evil creatures is brilliant. When Schilling rushed out, before he finished reciting the phrase "Long live the Holy Light", more than a dozen snow-bright and sharp axes flew towards him. Those dragon people, sacrifices, and sacrificial people rushed over like dogs that had been hungry for dozens of days when they saw bloody fresh meat. If it weren't for Schilling's halo that boosts his running speed, I suspect it would have been over before I even set out to steal the treasure.

Now, seeing Schilling being chased by a wagon of furious thugs out of a hundred and eight thousand miles, I could even skip stealth, and generously jumped out of the hiding place, went straight to the altar, and with a clever copy, the mysterious sandalwood box fell into my hands.

A cold that penetrated deep into my bone marrow penetrated rapidly from the skin I had touched the box with speed that could not be described with electricity and flint. I felt the boundless darkness envelop me in that moment, and faintly I heard a very rough breathing, oppressive and heavy. Someone seemed to be muttering something indistinctly, babbling and long.

"Oops." I cried out in my heart. This item must be a legendary item. Legendary items (including legendary props) have a certain spirituality of their own chrysanthemum friends, and any creature must accept a test transmitted by the will of the item itself when it tries to possess it for the first time, and only through the test or exemption can it be safely possessed, otherwise it will be denied by the item itself. As far as I know, people who are denied by legendary items end up miserable.

Carmenberg, the gatekeeper at the front gate of the main city of the White Elves, accidentally touched a White Elf relic smuggled by a Dark Elf smuggling team during a routine inspection. Unfortunately, Camembert failed the test and became a facial paralyzed with a crooked mouth. Every time he passed by the door of his house, he could see an old white elf sitting stupidly at the door of his house, his mouth dripping and wetting a large collar, his emaciated arms always unconsciously frightened, his cloudy eyes rolling upward, and his mouth babbling words that no one could understand.

Oh my God, if a beautiful creature with pointed ears had become like that, the turtledove would have just deleted it. I tried my best to calm my somewhat chaotic heartbeat. I've seen turtledoves on the market anyway, and the theft technology is also at the top of the whole "God Realm", if it is planted this time, it will not be capsized in the gutter. My life will never allow such a stain to exist.

Strange to say, after the breath adjusted with the heartbeat, I felt that my whole body was filled with a surging power, different from the feeling of blood boiling during the battle, this feeling was more like a turbulent undercurrent under the big sea, calm but more powerful.

"The Pure Dark Force." In the endless darkness ahead, a pair of huge pupils and almost thin lines of eyes appeared, filled with a faint killing intent, "Who are you?" ”

"I ......" sudden body temperature makes me wonder what to do, answer it Am I a competent thief?

"If you don't want to answer, you don't have to answer. Everyone wears a false mask. The eyes began to close slowly, "You have a familiar smell on you, and I believe we will face each other in the future." You've passed the test, get out. ”

The illusion vanished in an instant, and I couldn't even understand what was happening. However, I don't need to understand, and I don't have time to figure it out. Now, my most important thing is to run away with the stolen goods. With a burst of speed, I ran back to my original hiding place like an arrow from a string, and then withdrew from the Hama temple the same way I came.

Now I finally have time to take a good look at this sandalwood box. The two ends of the box are shaped like monster claws, the two claws extend to the center, clasping the box itself, the surface of the box is strange texture and etching, like some kind of ancient charm, the whole box slightly exudes a black light mist outward, mysterious and ancient.

Ah, Schilling, I don't know if he's been beaten to death by the thugs now. I suddenly remembered the poor attractor, who lived or died in my business, hehe. I got important quest items, and that's enough. Am I too bad and too selfish?

I smiled and pouted, looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, and with a clear snort, summoned my faithful mount, the White Tiger Meiyu, and stepped up with a graceful turn. Suddenly, I heard a loud roar from behind: "Turtledove, run!" ”

I followed the sound and turned around, obediently. Isn't that Schilling, you're too awesome, and you actually rushed out of the temple with a whole company of thugs. He sprinted briskly, a little closer to me, and sat down behind me with his ass, his hands slammed my waist, and his mouth was almost close to my ear and shouted, "What are you doing in a daze, run." ”

"You ......" I paid all my attention to his two presumptuous hands, and you did it without my permission......

"Let's go. If we don't leave, we'll have to go to the resurrection point. Schilling's voice was full of anxiety that he hadn't had in the past, and his forearm didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and he actually pushed it up, tightened, and you actually ...... I looked back at him in annoyance, and I saw the crazy guys chasing him.

Alas, let's save your life first. When you get to a safe place, see how I clean you up, and make such a rude act to an elegant lady, you can't even compensate for it in the eighteen layers of hell. In desperation, I clamped my legs between Meiyou, and the white tiger roared knowingly and ran forward at full speed. Damn Schilling, my riding skills are only low-level, and this kind of high-level technical work that carries people is simply difficult for a strong man.

Luckily, Mayo was fast enough to get to the chase before we reached the limit.

"Finally escaped." Schilling finally sighed when he saw that the pursuers had disappeared, but unfortunately he didn't realize that a greater danger awaited him. Seeing that his thief's hand showed no signs of letting go, I raised my hand and hit him the chin with my elbow, knocking him to the ground.

"Turtledove, you're crazy." Schilling touched his face and stood up from the ground in a very angry manner, and scolded me angrily.

"Crazy?" The corners of my mouth curled up in a provocative arc, "I wish I was a madman." You got on my mount without my permission, and ...... with both hands, "I suddenly felt a little headache, the identity of this shemale really made me feel a little embarrassed to say something."

"Hands?" Schilling looked at my face, guessed what I meant, and realized something. His face immediately returned to his original expression of being full of confidence and not caring about everything, and then, he deliberately dragged on in a long tone, "It turns out that our unruly turtledove ** is still very concerned about some things." ”

"Look for death." Annoyed, I raised my leg in anger and prepared to deal a fatal blow to an important part of his body.

"Stop, stop, stop." Schilling hurriedly took two steps back and raised his hands at the same time, "Just kidding." Game, don't take it so seriously. Hey, by the way, did you get the stuff? ”

Before I could answer, Schilling just smiled: "It's impossible that I didn't get it." Picking up a box is not yet handy for us turtledoves. Besides, I don't want to blame it again. ”

Hum. Seeing that his fart was not slapped on the horse's leg, I let him go. I pulled out the sandalwood box and showed him, "I see you still have some knowledge." ”

"It's good to get it, it's good to get it." Schilling nodded a little excitedly, "Now that we got the mission items, shouldn't we go where to hand him over?" ”

Alas,Just now I said that the game should not be so serious.,Now I'm addicted to it again.,Three sentences without leaving the task.。 "The continent of Atlan is looking for the wise North." I pouted.

"Atlan Continent...... Wise North......" Schilling repeated with his head down, his eyes suddenly brightening, "This NPC, I know. ”

"Oh, you know again. How do you know everything? "I'm still a little angry in my heart, and I can't help but ridicule him in small things.

"To know is to know, not to know is not to know." Schilling laughed, then summoned his Fat Bear mount. I squinted at him, wondering how I could make him less proud.

Schilling looked at me, probably guessing that I was losing my temper, so he smiled again: "Icardove, why don't you get on the mount yet?" Do you want to sit behind me? Think about it, I just sat on your mount, and now my mount also lets you sit, I won't take advantage of you in vain. ”

"Cut. Who wants to sit on your stinky bear, not even one percent of my Meiyou. I proudly raised my head and stepped onto my white tiger, "This time I will let you owe, and I won't give you a chance to pay it back, seeing that you are tormented by conscience and self-esteem, which is the source of my happiness." ”

Schilling shook his head noncommittally, instigated the big fart bear, and went straight on the road. Although I was reluctant to know the way, I had no choice but to follow him obediently. I said, the bear butt he was sitting on was really not ordinarily big, Schilling, you must not brake suddenly, if you hit this thing, it must be ten thousand years of bad luck.