Ayss Domination

Chapter 398

The Pearl of the Desert.

This is a city very close to the Eastern World, and it is also the border point of the Dead Desert. If you continue east from here, you will enter the range of the Dead Desert.It was a very dangerous place, and it was also a gathering place for the believers of the god of death Naraku. Many priesthoods multiplied in the realm of death, but the most evil ones were undoubtedly the followers of the god of death Naraku.This ancient god is hailed as the enemy of good, the hater of life, the messenger of darkness, the king of gloom, the harvester of flesh and blood, and so on. From his appearance to the present, although there have been ups and downs many times, there is still no Fall.

This is one of the few surviving ancient gods of death!

The believers of Reaper Naraku need no reason to attack others, because their doctrine is to harvest life.

This god of death hates life, hates living creatures.

Sauron's figure came here. In this bustling desert city, there are not many mainland faces like him.This is the land of desert people, and people of other races rarely go too deep.In the center of the city is a towering palace, with exquisite reliefs carved on the walls on all sides, and on the top of the palace is a huge statue of a phoenix.It is said that the phoenix once appeared here and reborn in the flames, so this place has always been the thorn in the eyes of the god of death Naraku.

There are a lot of people in the Adventurer's Guild.

Sauron accidentally saw elves, dwarves, and halflings, but most of the elves who came here were druids. Since the practice of oriental monks spread to the mainland, many druids will travel to the eastern country.

"what do you need?"

A veiled and slim oriental woman with a slender waist appeared in front of Sauron. She was the receptionist of the Adventurer's Guild, because of the relationship between different regions, it was naturally different from the mainland.

Don't despise this woman.

Sauron knew at a glance that she was an advanced oriental dancer. In her exotic dress, at least a dozen deadly flying knives were hidden.

An advanced profession somewhat similar to a clown dancer.

Oriental dancers are proficient in the combat skills of some troubadours, and have also been trained by a small number of monks. These women have fierce and deadly movements and sometimes make cameo appearances as assassins.They are very good at using their beauty and charming dance to confuse the enemy, even in battle, they are like dancing elves.

This is an advanced profession that needs talent, not only agility, but also charm.

There are many special advanced occupations in the eastern world. Sauron's eyes only scanned two or three special advanced occupations, including the Ronin near the eastern sea.

An advanced variant of the ranger profession, a dangerous crowd proficient in swordsmanship.

"I want to post a recruitment mission."

Sauron glanced at the Oriental Dancer in front of him, raised his hand, took out a task list, and handed it to the woman in front of him.

"Ok?"

The Oriental Dancer glanced, raised her head and glanced at him with azure blue eyes, and whispered: "Explore ancient ruins? Mission difficulty is C? This requires recruiting some masters!"

"The cost is one thousand Kindlers, and we will publish your information."

"If someone wants to take this task, we will send someone to notify you. Please leave us your current address."

Sauron quickly left the hotel where he was staying, then glanced at the adventurer's hall, turned and walked towards the hotel, he still needs to learn some new spells, recruiting a group of good players is not easy.Too low-end professionals are not even qualified as cannon fodder in the ancient ruins, Sauron is going to stay here for three days.

With Sauron's figure left.

The Oriental Dancer quickly entered the back of the hall, and inside was a middle-aged man with a beard. After a glance outside, his voice was low and said: "What's the way?"

The Oriental Dancer glanced at him and said slowly: "High-ranking wanderer. Good skill. It should be from the south, with the smell of the sea."

"It smells like that Ronin!"

"It is estimated that he was a person who wandered at sea all year round. I don't know why such wanderers come to the desert!"

Observe words and colors.

Oriental dancers are very good at collecting information, and their knowledge is not worse than that of troubadours.

"Just don't cause trouble."

The middle-aged man glanced at the task list and said solemnly: "Explore ancient ruins? Every year, these adventurers come here to die. They don't know what the depths of the desert are!"

The oriental dancer shrugged her shoulders when she heard the words, and said, "What can they do to die?"

"We can't stop them either."

quickly.

The announcement of the task was posted, because it was a C-level difficulty task, and the hanging position was quite obvious.

"Explore ancient ruins?"

"Recruiting experienced veterans? Pay at least 5,000 Kindlers? The publisher is a wanderer? Looks very well paid!"

The announcement quickly attracted the attention of many people.

However, most of them weighed their own strengths, and chose to give up, because many of them are mercenary groups, and at most they will take over the task of protecting the caravan.This kind of ancient ruins exploration is too dangerous, even if it is well paid, they are not sure about it. Most professionals still ask for a security like them.

"looks great."

A bearded dwarf in heavy armor glanced, then put down his battle axe, and said in a deep voice, "Maybe I can talk to this wanderer."

The task is naturally not that simple.

Not many veterans make decisions easily, and they must know the specific content of the task.

Another person who was attracted by the task was the Oriental Ronin sitting in the corner. There was a hip flask next to him, and he kept wiping his blade. After hearing the movements of other people, he took a serious look.

Five thousand Kindlers.

Already considered a very generous reward, enough to make a professional like him heart.

Faye is still rare as always.

There is no wizard in the entire adventurers' guild, not even a warlock. The druids seem to be not interested in this kind of mission. They have always rejected the kind of underground exploration because they think it is easy to cause disaster.Many of the druids here are tree shepherds, not the druids of the warlock combat school, and their strength is more polarized.

Three days passed quickly.

Sauron recruited some useful veterans with generous rewards, a dwarf heavy shield warrior, an Eastern Ronin, and a desert warrior.

There are four people with Sauron.

It's a relatively good team, the only flaw is that there is one less priest.

High-ranking priests are still difficult to recruit as always. These guys have a high status and rarely take risks to make money.

Sauron had to delay the time because he could not recruit casters.

Although he didn't care very much, these temporarily recruited teammates hoped to have a spellcaster by their side, so that safety was a little more guaranteed.

In the end, Sauron had to increase his pay to 8,000 Kindlers.

It's a pity that this still couldn't make the masters of the law impressed, and in desperation he could only turn this investment to purchase supplies from the desert temple.

Expensive therapeutic agents are somewhat useful.

The potion made by the priest can achieve the effect of'treating serious injuries' at the highest, but it is expensive.

Just when Sauron was considering whether he would finally find a way to pull a high-level professional to make up the number and assemble a five-person adventurer team, a small accident happened.

Someone took the initiative to find him, ready to take up this task.

That is a woman.

A very beautiful and dangerous woman.

………………

Time goes back one day ago.

Sauron was just about to return to his inn. He went out today to hire a group of workers, ready to let them bring tools to dig a passage leading to the underground ruins.But when he just walked to the door of the hotel room, Sauron's expression suddenly became solemn, and he touched his hand on the scimitar.

Someone moved his door!

Before leaving, Sauron left a very slight nick. Now this nick is asymmetrical and the door has been opened.

Sauron had instructed the innkeeper not to clean up the room, so there was a great possibility of others sneaking in.

There is no sound in the room.

Sauron was certain that if there was someone inside, the other party could hear his footsteps upstairs.

He reached out and took the handle of the door, then took a deep breath and pushed it away slowly.There was nothing unusual in the room, but Sauron glanced at him and found that the things placed on the table were slightly offset.The distance is probably less than one or two millimeters. If it weren't for his wanderer with amazing memory and observing ability, it would be impossible to find someone came in and turned his things.

Creak!

Sauron closed the door gently, and did not relax his vigilance at all because there were no people in the room. There are many masters in this world who are proficient in stealth, and there are many people who are not inferior to him.

Wow!

There was a slight breaking sound.

Sauron's body tightened for an instant, then a sideways tumbling clang, he pulled out a scimitar and died of ice, and a strange flying knife appeared at the door of the room.

The flying knife, which looked like a snake twisted, was positioned right at Sauron's throat.

A slight wind.

In the dim light of the room, a dim figure appeared. With the sound of breaking through the air, five flying knives shot from different angles, sealing all Sauron's retreat.

Dangdang stop!

Sauron instantly blocked the enemy's attack with a knife, and at the same time threw himself into the air. The figure disappeared strangely when flying into the air, and appeared behind the hazy black figure in an instant.

-"The shadow jumps!"

-"Shadow attack!"

Sauron didn't show any mercy from his subordinates, and all the offensive was to kill.

"Oh!"

At this moment, the weird figure made a crisp laughter, and then the hazy phantom was divided into three, while avoiding in three directions.

-"Dance of Misty!"

Illusion!

The vigorous and tall figure turned over and lightly touched the roof with its toes, then swooped down and stabbed a black dagger.

"Oriental dancer!"

Sauron frowned, facing the figure rushing down from the roof, suddenly closed his eyes, his ears moved a bit, without seeing the attack from above, he directly swung his knife to the foot of the bed.The phantom that rushed down from the roof suddenly disappeared, and the corner of the wall was distorted, and a hazy shadow flashed again.

Or illusion!

The enemy has not appeared yet.

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