Three days later, Rovi, holding a simple map, appeared at the mouth of the valley marked on the map, where two bronze knights and one hundred and fifty servants were buried.

Behind Rowe, he followed the corpse servant Tyrant, who was already fully healed.

Wearing an iron helmet with ox horns that had obviously been restored, and wearing new cloth armor with some metal armor on top of it, Tyrant looked like a burly warrior at first glance, but his rickety waist, staggering steps, and sparkling green eyes betrayed his zombie nature.

Tyrant was carrying a huge backpack with four thousand five hundred gold garton casting materials, huh...... Due to the discount, the price of the spellcasting materials for this large backpack should actually be around 6,000 gold gatons.

Unlike when he came out of the Netherre Mining Village, Rowe already had an extra belt of spell casting materials around his waist, and the clothes he wore had changed from the small point-neck tuxedo to the tights that were full of pockets inside and out.

All the pockets were lined with various soft materials to the bulge, tightly wrapping the glass tubes that were inserted into the buttons.

A caster who carries plenty of casting materials with them is a good caster.

According to information obtained from the panicked townspeople of Asrat, the valleys of the Feroka Mountains could be infested with mountain barbarians, goblins, or bear goblins at any time, so Rovi, who was standing at the mouth of the valley, sniffed the wind blowing from the valley twice, and then asked the corpse servant Tyrant to take off the large backpack he was carrying and carry it in his hand.

When Tyrant carried out Rowe's order, he revealed his huge hands wearing iron fists, which were made by the only blacksmith in Asrat, as long as they were clenched tightly, they were tantamount to two spiked and sealed maces, which were the big killing weapons that Rowe specially prepared for the goblins or mountain barbarians that he might encounter.

Of course, the biggest killer weapon is actually Luo Wei himself, who has been charging in the black ice skeleton for the past three days, and his head is splitting.

Hearing that Luo Wei was going into the mountains to find the bad luck of the remnants of the Blood Blade, Sacradin, who was already able to get out of bed and walk around, took the initiative to offer his own dry food to Luo Wei's master to follow, but the real purpose was to find the ruins of that ancient battlefield, how could Luo Wei, who was grateful to Sacratin?

Even if his head was still hurting, Rowe did not hesitate to reject Sacratin, on the grounds that Sacratin's injury had not yet recovered and was not suitable for strenuous exercise.

It was still the slave trader Korenway who was smart, and he understood early on that Luo Wei must have chosen to go into the mountains alone with some "ulterior" purpose.

Therefore, when Rowe left with the ghoul Tyrant, who was about to eat all of Aslat's livestock, the slave trader did not even make any kind of retention, but simply said: "Dear Mr. Rowe Wizard, I wish you a smooth wish! I will stay here here in Aslat for another three or five days......

一qiē顺lì心意意來來?

Scold...... If only that could be the case.

But then again, as long as you find and clean up the ruins of that ancient battlefield, and then wait until you become a zombie lord before you come out and hang out, at least your personal safety ...... Well, the safety of the corpse will be almost guaranteed, right?

In the past few days, after charging the Black Ice Skull and meditating to restore his magical powers, Rowe has devoted the rest of his time to carefully studying the diary of Sray Lord, the leader of the Bloodblade bandits.

Although the diary shows that Srayrod has only entered the ancient battlefield ruins three times, and the diary of each time he entered the ancient battlefield ruins is unclear and unclear, but after combining them, Luo Wei came to a conclusion that the magic mystery lock of the ancient battlefield ruins is very large, and the area that Srelod who entered the ancient battlefield ruins is only the edge of the edge of the ancient battlefield ruins.

Compared to the ruins of the valley battlefield that Luo Wei was about to explore, the ruins of the ancient battlefield shrouded in the mystery lock of undead magic, that was the real battlefield.

For the first time, Srerod brought more than 500 people into the ruins of the ancient battlefield, but before he could do anything, he was surrounded by thousands of bone swordsmen, zombie archers, corpse monsters, rotting corpse wolves, ghost armor spearmen, and other undead creatures, and then lost a third of his men in the first battle.

It was easy to survive the first day, and on the second day, Srelod faced more enemies than a larger number of undead knights.

In this round, Srelod didn't even survive half an hour, and he escaped from the ruins of the ancient battlefield, and it was more than half of his remaining men who supported Srelod on his back.

However, according to the meaning of Srerod's words, one of the purposes of his two-day stay in the ruins of the ancient battlefield was actually to borrow a knife to kill people.

Of the entire Bloody Blade bandits, only a small fraction of Srelod could control them, and most of the rest belonged to Baron Ferrodo, whom he secretly swore allegiance.

In that battle, Srelod, a fallen knight, succeeded in killing his lieutenant commander, another silver knight loyal to Baron Ferrodo.

As for the next two times to enter the ruins of the ancient battlefield, it was completely a petty fight, Srelod only brought a small number of men to enter each time, and then as long as he was targeted by more than three undead knights, he did not hesitate to escape.

Although it is said that every time he enters, he will get more or less something, but like the good things in the Sanelel Secret Gold Ring, Srelod has never obtained them again.

Judging from his diary, Srelod is very patient, and it seems that he intends to slowly explore the ruins of the ancient battlefield little by little, in the form of piecemeal beating, which is the safest factor, to obtain the maximum benefit.

To be honest, stripped of subjectivity, Rowe actually appreciates Slayrod's way of doing things.

So what Luo Wei couldn't figure out was why Srelod, who had the same idea as him, suddenly gave up the exploration of the ruins of the ancient battlefield and came to Aslat to rob.

Even if the success rate of robbing Asrat is very high, you can only look at it a little unprofessionally if you do this kind of thing halfway through a low-key exploration of the ruins of the ancient battlefield, right?

It's a pity that Srelod is already dead, otherwise Luo Wei would definitely spray the other party's face full of saliva, it's really- it's so unkind to do a line of love, you think you're really a robber who blocks the way and robs, idiot!

With this in mind, Rowe drove the heavily armed ghoul Tyrant into the slightly gloomy valley with the attitude that he could recite an ice spear spell to attack an invading enemy at any moment.

In choosing whether to come to this valley first, or to go to the lair of the Bloody Blade bandits first, Rowe actually made a difficult choice, but in the end he still chose to come to this valley first, because there was only Rovi left with the superficial and actually weak corpse servant Tyrande, and he didn't think that he could single-handedly contribute to the nest of the Bloody Blade bandits.

Rowe needs to get the corpse servant Tyrande to recover quickly, and he also needs to dig up the bones of the two bronze knights, and then awaken them as undead knights to expand his strength.

After all, according to Quincy Ondehill's confession, in the lair of the Bloody Blade bandits, there is still a bronze mid-level bandit leader, and nearly a hundred minions are left behind.

Entering the valley for about a hundred paces, Rowe saw the first pile of bones.

It was evident that the bones of the fallen should have been buried in a large mass grave, but the smell of flesh and blood from their hastily buried bodies attracted the scavengers with a keen sense of smell.

Therefore, the mass graves were dug open, and the white miserable bones were scattered all over the ground, and after the scavengers left, the wind and rain made the bones half-buried again, and the weeds and trees absorbed the bones and finally grew out of the nutrients.

But even so, Luo Wei easily found more than 10 white miserable skulls.

Hopefully, I can barely piece together 10 skeletons.

"Put down your backpack and dig out all the bones in this pit. ”

Rowe ordered the corpse servant Tyrant in this way, and then took up the task of guarding himself.

--- dividing line---

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