Throne of Magical Arcana

Above the wasteland, weeds are overgrown, and bones can be seen everywhere.

Under the protection of a dozen mercenaries, a small business group traveled through this dangerous zone towards the Kingdom of Buriana.

This wasteland is the junction of the Kingdom of Holm and the Kingdom of Buriana, surrounded by mountains, magical creatures rampant, and there are rumors around the "Governor of the Greater Holm Region" hundreds of years ago, " "King of Disaster" Viken's territory-he was not stationed in Luntat like the previous and subsequent governors, but conducted his own experiments on the edge of the Arthurian empire, so this wilderness There are many strange creatures on it, and it is said that they are the defective products of Viken's experiment.

Of course, after the disappearance of Viken, the powerful magicians, including several of his disciples, did not find his "half plane entrance" here, so that no one knew why he was missing, and no one got his inheritance. And magic items.

Many magicians sighed with sighs. A magician who is said to be close to the peak of the legend, a master of blood research, must have unimaginable wealth and knowledge in half of his plane, but it was annihilated in time. In the long river.

"There are always many similar stories. Even today, there are many adventurers wandering in the wasteland and the mountains who want to get the Viken treasure." Hassan, the deputy captain of the mercenary squad, said to his subordinates with contempt and longing. , "They don't even think about it with their ass. Even if the goddess of fortune blesses them, do they really find the half plane entrance of Viken, do they have the strength to get the treasure from it?"

"Vicken's title is 'Disaster King', and he is good at bloodline research and physical transformation. I dare to use this bag of wine to bet that there are definitely mutant monsters close to legendary strength in his half-plane and magic tower. Hey, maybe Vicken Half of the plane has been discovered long ago, but those people have become monster food. "

His subordinate is a gentle and handsome young man. His expression changed a little darkly, and then he laughed strongly: "They are all blinded by the light of the treasure and swallowed the wisdom."

"Oliver, you always talk so interestingly, you deserve to be a bard." Hasan patted the boy next to him.

After three or four months, he found that Oliver could speak and be able to do things. Apart from his love with women, he was a rare good man. But then again, the man who chose to be a mercenary, who did not like to be mixed with women ?Of course, except for the pervert that likes males.

At this time, the captain of the mercenary team Grigra said with a cold face: "Don't discuss such things near the caravan in the future, be careful to be heard by the night watchman."

"We are only telling stories." Hasan replied angrily. Is this the night watchman's fart?

Grigra snorted: "I listened to the nobles of the caravan. Since this time, the night watchman has been like crazy. Many mercenaries have been burned to death as evil people because they wantonly discuss the legend of the magician. "

"Really?" Hassan was taken aback. Oliver, who was thinking about his thoughts, couldn't believe it. The night watchman was crazy, but when did they get so crazy?

"You will know by the time you try." Grigra responded casually to questions that Hassan did not expect the answer, and then gave Oliver a meaningful look. He was still alert to the new member who had only joined the team for a few months. He must be hiding something, maybe an important fugitive. If it is not sure that he has nothing to do with the magician, there is no basic apprentice-level mental power fluctuations. He has tied this guy to the referee long ago. Longer!

The captain suspected me?Oliver narrowed his neck, lowered his mind, and secretly decided to leave the team before the end of the "journey".

Since Lentat ’s escape, he has fallen into a dangerous and tense life. Although he is just an ordinary murderer, he has nothing to do with the magician and ca n’t enjoy the treatment of being hunted by night watchmen, but various mercenaries, adventurers, and sheriffs still Several times he had to fight head-on.

Fortunately, after going through hardships, he is no longer a rookie who knows nothing. He has learned a lot of combat skills, plus he is smart, and he has been carrying all kinds of strange powders on his body. This only got rid of the danger and fled to the Kingdom of Holm. Border, began to "re-become a man"-a small murderer like him, has not yet been qualified to enjoy the treatment wanted by the entire region, and naturally arrived in a remote place, they will be safe.

The dangers experienced during this time told him that without strength, he could only wait to die, so he who had turned his back on the God of Truth really began to try meditation!

But as of today, he has not entered the meditation environment in the description.

In this regard, he was not flustered and frustrated, because according to the records on the staff, it takes six months to two years for people with good talents to control their spirits and enter the empty state of empty space, and he has just tried meditation four. More than a month.

"But what are the four elements of earth fire, feng shui? How do they make up so many things?" As a young man aspiring to drama, Oliver's thinking has always diverged, so he walked and thought about learning after thinking. Various inexplicable questions.

After the caravan traveled for a while, Captain Grigra looked at the surroundings, announced the camp, and arranged for Oliver and others to stay vigil.

It was mid-summer, but the cold wind was still on the wasteland, making people think that it was cold in the late autumn.

Oliver sat by the fire, looking at the stars in the sky, thinking about his own thoughts: According to the record on the staff, the location of the treasure is nearby!

He had seen the obvious strange stone, the blood red, like a creeping demon stone.

He fled all the way in this direction, definitely not without purpose!

Before Hasan's words caused a turbulent wave in his heart, he almost thought he was looking for the half-face entrance of the "disaster king" Viken. Fortunately, he was still clear-headed, knowing the gap between legend and reality, and temporarily positioned the target A magician who once lived here-the magician who settled here in order to find Viken's treasure.

The night was getting deeper and the wind was getting colder. The two other mercenaries on patrol came back and kicked Oliver's body: "Hurry up, it's your turn!"

They stretched out their hands to the fire and showed a comfortable expression.

Oliver shook the dagger in the handshake and smiled at his companion: "I'll patrol this place first?"

"What's so controversial ..." The mercenary whispered and shook his head before turning to the other side.

After patrolling to the secluded place, the smile on Oliver's face disappeared, holding the dagger tightly, and left the camp directly, sneaking towards the strange stone.

"The exchange patrol area is ten minutes, and you must enter the place where the treasure is located before this ..." Oliver's spirit is highly concentrated and there is an unprecedented sobriety.

Three minutes later, he did not draw the attention of the night watch mercenary to the strange rock, and reached out to rub something in the gap between the stone and the ground.

One minute passed, no discovery, another minute passed, still not found, Oliver's forehead gradually exuded the dense cold sweat, but the more tense and more sober, his movements were not stiff and flustered.

Suddenly, his face was overjoyed, the movements in his hands accelerated, and a lot of dirt was dug in the cracks, and then the blue crystal staff was pulled out and extended into it.

There was a snapping sound, and the staff seemed to be embedded in something metal. Then, a faint blue light emerged from the crack, dyeing the nearby weeds strangely.

Silently, the wilderness ground behind the strange rock cracked a cave, which was covered with dark gray stone bricks.

Oliver took out his staff and entered the cave in two steps. He ran wildly towards the depths, because according to the staff ’s record, there was a mechanism in the entrance that closed the entrance. It also needed to be activated, and he had to be a mercenary. Get this before you come over, so that you can pass through safely.

Da da da, footsteps echoed in the passage, Oliver saw the round room in front.

There are several stone rooms distributed around the round hall, the door is wide open, and the inside is clear, some are filled with strange and dying plants, some are full of bookshelves, some are piled with dazzling gems, and the light and shadow drift away , Beautiful, like dreams.

"Hailan Stone ... Sun Stone ... Cryolite" ... As an ordinary person, Oliver's eyes were naturally attracted by the brilliant light for the first time, the deep blue like the sea water, the golden like the sun, and the clear like ice Together, let the room "engrave" the word "treasury".

"Fortune ..." Oliver had seen similar gemstones at the lady, and naturally understood their preciousness.

"Haha, get rich!" A rough voice rang behind Oliver.

Oliver turned around in amazement, and just saw Captain Grigra carrying his long sword, and he walked towards himself with excitement and greed.

"Captain ..." he shouted blankly.

Grigra laughed: "Yes, I know you have a problem, I always thought about driving you out of the team at the end of the mission, but I don't know that you are a good question. Thank you for letting me get this treasure. Haha, I live. For more than thirty years, I have never seen so many gems! "

"Thanks for the Lord ’s blessing, so that I have not forgotten to follow you, thank you for your way, and let me find the treasure, so, in order to express my gratitude, I allow you to die here." He painted a cross on his chest, intending to enjoy the secret alone !

Oliver, holding his dagger and short stick, retreated in horror. He had no confidence in defeating the captain who was only one step away from the knight rank.

Grigra had calculated the time, decided not to delay, and threw it with a long sword.