Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 145 These fruits...

"By the way, who of you still remember what Spitz looked like..."

He suddenly had a very difficult problem. It was cool to tear it apart with too much force just now, but how to put it back together!

A complete Spitz dragon head must be brought back to be shocking enough to convince them that the evil dragon was slaughtered by the team.

"Forget it, we can just take the chains, seals, and fragments back, but the visual effect may be a bit worse."

Hiat is not interested in the evil dragon fragments, but this ugly bone ring made by hand has an attribute increase beyond imagination, which cannot be compared with ordinary artifact ring equipment.

After grabbing a lot of fragments, Ye Lin looked at the more than 20 bone rings on his finger and fell into deep thought...

If only Teemo's had been this easy before!

"I'm going back. This is really not a place where people can stay for a long time. Maybe Viola will like it."

If a necromancer is willing to squat in the cemetery for a few days, he should be able to gain a lot. There is a thick layer of bones buried under the ground, which can make piles of necromancer weapons.

sniff~
Rice Cake sniffed on Mai Lu's shoulder, then jumped off the shoulder and ran to the place where Spitz was torn apart. The place had been blocked from sight by the huge skull, but it seemed to have found something by accident.

Although it is not a serious beast, it still has natural abilities, otherwise it would not be possible for it to be a natural fit with Mai Lu and choose it as the elf's mount.

Between the two rocks, there is not much soil, but a low gray shrub grows tenaciously. The shrub bears peanut-sized fruits, which are as red as blood, and even a little black.

At a glance, there are at least nearly a hundred of them.

"Precious red fruit? So many?"

Yelin squatted down and looked at it for a while, surprised, the "Vanness red fruit" that can sell tens of thousands of gold coins in the dark city, because the evil dragon prevented no one from picking it, there were nearly a hundred of them growing full.

Pick them one by one and put them in your backpack for permanent storage, maybe they will be of great use in the future.

The fatal flaw of the world instrument is that it can only last ten seconds, and the red fruit, which also has a strong resistance to abnormal states, must last far longer than the world instrument.

"Uh, why did I suddenly think of that Paris who provoked me..."

Looking back at the ancient battlefield, occasionally there are still some innocent souls in the cracks that have not been cleaned up, floating around without reason, ups and downs.

"Leave it to the Senate. Maya in the province has been busy recently, but they are uncomfortable."

All the way back, it was much faster than when I came.

"Come back so fast? How's the harvest?"

The mausoleum guard shook the clean wine jug, frowned and wanted to pour some more in the house. The soles of the feet in this ghostly place were cold, and he couldn't last a day without the company of spirits.

"Well, I picked a little bit. By the way, old man, the cemetery doesn't need to be guarded. You can go back. The evil dragon has been killed by us."

Ye Lin smiled and reminded him that Minette told him that the guards of the cemetery had been guarding the cemetery for a long time and might contract some strange mental illnesses, so they changed shifts every ten years.

"Who's the old man? I'm only 460 years old. I'm an upright man. Human beings are really not polite at all. I don't know what the queen thinks."

He spat cursingly, watched Dornier leave with disdain, and was about to go back to the house to fill a jug of wine, when the hand holding the doorknob suddenly froze...

The evil dragon was killed?
"Hahahaha, it's funny, that dragon can survive even if it is broken, and the poisonous gas is so strong, who can..."

Click!

The jug was shattered, so he naturally had the ability to be a mausoleum guardian, but he suddenly remembered a problem that he had overlooked.

How could he not see through the strength of this group of brightly dressed men and women?
Passing quickly past the entrance of the cemetery, I suddenly found that all the monsters along the way had been purified. The ancient battlefield, which even I dared not touch, was empty, with only three or two small fish left.

"Where is the evil dragon? Why is it gone?"

Anxiously ran around the ancient battlefield, and finally determined according to the traces of the dwarves' inlaid chains, the head of the evil dragon that could not be helped was really gone!

"Really dead?"

He rushed straight to the Dark City in a panic, and he must report the matter of the evil dragon to the higher authorities. This is his ninth year of guarding the cemetery, and this kind of thing happened during his tenure.

However, when the mausoleum guard, who had no information from the outside world, returned to the Dark City, his scalp was numb and his eyes were filled with horror because of all the news.

"We've dealt with the evil dragon, shall we go home next?"

Mai Lu looked forward to it in a low voice. It has been almost two weeks since she went back. After returning, Sister Tana will take her to Grand Forest to find the sapling of the silver sacred tree that was planted a long time ago and complete the awakening.

"Wait a minute, there is one more thing I'm interested in, and I want to take a look."

He doesn't want to move or dare to move the ruins of Borodin for the time being. Barak's wraith can destroy the city with one blow. It's hard to say how strong King Borodin once ruled a country.

What he is interested in is the rift in another dimension, something that the dark elves discovered and studied hundreds of years ago, and it is also the body of Krent's source of evil.

Legend has it that cracks in different dimensions can connect different spaces and even past time...

"Humph!"

Gu Yu was so angry that she tilted her head and didn't look at him.

Although this person took himself everywhere, he just didn't invite him to join the team, and he didn't have a sense of solemn ceremony.

"Great Master Gu Yu, my insignificant team needs a sharp scout and killer, can you please do me a favor and join me?"

After all, he bent down and saluted, solemnly.

"Well, that...cough, since you sincerely invited me, I'll be reluctant, so what...um."

Although he tried his best to raise his head, he could still see the smug expression on the corner of his mouth. If he had a tail, he might shake it wildly.

"You little parrot, I gave you the bone ring, I gave you Bach's agility training, and I gave you the attire. How much would I give to a stranger? You see, Isadora is much smarter. If you are stupid, study hard."

Angrily, Gu Yu's eyes turned red and he pulled out the dagger, but then remembered that this man would melt metal, so he threw the dagger away and bit down hard with his small teeth.

quack...

"Does it hurt?"

"Woooo..."

"Don't you dare, I will lose a piece of meat if you take this bite."

Wipe away the saliva from Spitz's bone fragments before putting them away, don't let them go to waste.

Quietly returned to Dark City, and reported to Queen Maya, not long after, You Yu came to inform him that he was ready.

Ye Lin glanced at them with a bitter face, but unfortunately all of them waved their hands gloatingly, and no one came to accompany him.

Award Ceremony!

He experienced it once a few days ago, with Shaplun, because the award included a knighthood, which required Mea to go through a series of tedious rituals such as prayers and voting, which was a tradition.

After Shaplun was canonized as the eighth hero, he slipped away, leaving him like a wooden man who was played by Meia for a long time, and his legs were numb.

He had to meet again today, because according to regulations, he met the criteria for being promoted to a nobility, and he would change from a baron to a viscount. After seeing the results of his business with Belle Mare, he would be promoted to an earl.

Although he didn't care about these things, Meia said that the dark elves need heroes now, they need brave men who are worthy of faith, so let's feel wronged.

In front of the Dark City Royal Palace, there is a pure white circular podium.

"In the name of Aragorn, the lord of the Holy Spirit, the final vote will be made!"

Meiya took his hand and walked around politely, signaling to the nobles and elders onlookers at the innermost level that this is the last link to become a noble or to advance to a title.

The number of people who agree and those who disagree must reach a certain minimum ratio before the authentication can be successful.

All the nobles fidgeted in cold sweat, hurriedly put the voting tickets into their bags, and breathed a sigh of relief.

With You Yu reading the lottery and announcing the result, there was an unprecedented approval from the audience!
Who dares to disagree, have you seen the pile of bones beside him, the evil dragon's.

Does anyone dare to say more?
Have you seen the ring in the shape of a poisonous snake dagger on his hand, the boss of the death ball.

Don't be afraid that someone will draw a dagger while you are asleep in the middle of the night, even if you don't agree.

"May the Lord of the Holy Spirit protect us!"

Accompanied by Maya's announcement, the dark elves who watched cheered and scattered flower petals, covering the stands.

All the threats of the dark elves have been resolved, at least everything on the bright side, and the rest is for the race to recover and recuperate.

Let's talk about the ruins later.

"Let go, I'm the queen! Don't be rude."

Meiya shook her hands angrily, this person was getting fatter and fatter.

"Is it a bit like blessing petals?"

After pinching the slender and slender fingers, let go, enough is enough, and Meiya still needs to maintain the majesty of the queen.

(End of this chapter)