The knight in the abyss

Chapter 532 Booty

"Are you alright?" Lancelot asked cautiously, and at the same time pulled the vine back with a wave of his hand, "Do you still feel like attacking us?"

"Well, Brother Lancelow..." Little Isa's voice was full of confusion and shyness, "Can you put me down first? I think I should have recovered..."

After breaking free from the shackles of the vines, little Isa first moved her body in place, and after confirming that everything was normal, she showed a look of relief, and then solemnly apologized to everyone.

"I'm sorry, I'm very aware of what happened just now, but... I can't control my body at all..." The vampire's pale face forced a few traces of blood, "I'm causing trouble for everyone..."

"It's none of your business." Lancelot waved his hand, "It's all caused by the death curse on that monster, it's the same for anyone."

"It's the first time, and it's you who delivered the final blow to the enemy." Brutal said enviously, "I was just blown away by a punch just now, and I don't feel a sense of participation."

"I saw brother Lancelot bleeding with his sword, and the enemy exposed his back in front of me, so I thought of using those flowers." Little Isa stuck out her tongue, and only then did she see the magic palace The rose was still stuck on the huge bone, and hurriedly ran over there, "I'll take them back, they can be used next time..."

"Your arm is already healed?" Lancelot turned his head and looked up and down at the dwarf.Judging from the breath of the opponent, there was no difference before the start of the battle of Brutal's health.

"You were also punched, and you know how abnormal that guy's strength is." Brutal raised his shield, and there were two slender cracks on it, which obviously couldn't be used anymore. Kneeling there and kissing his god and then touching my body and guess what? It's all over!"

"How many times have I saved you, can't you say something nice?" Alamir looked helpless, "Only when you recognize the power of believing in God from your heart can you use the power He bestows..."

"Thanks to you today." Lancelot said sincerely to the elf, "You are really a very valuable member of our team."

"Thank you for your affirmation, Sir Lancelot." Aramiel saluted him with the elegance of an elf, "This is what I should do. By the way, you also witnessed the healing of Brutal and Isha just now. Miss Bella's miracle, I want to take a little more time to talk to you about my goddess and savior, Lady Sune the Firehair..."

"Uh, let's do it next time..." Lancelot's face darkened, "We have to retreat quickly, I feel that someone is already attacking the vines blocking the entrance."

"Don't, don't! Find the loot first!" Brutal became anxious when he heard that, "This belongs to the leader of the Finser troll tribe...um...the boudoir! There must be something good, I can feel it!"

"Really?" Lancelot still trusted the dwarf's intuition, and he summoned a large number of vines in an instant, blocking the entrance to the front of the cave, "Hurry up and find , where is it?"

"Well……"

Brutus frowned, took two steps forward, then took three steps back, got down on the ground for a while, jumped around in place for a while, and finally locked his sight on the bed and chair that Mistress Finse was sitting on just now, A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, and he quickly ran over there, shouting at the same time:

"Come give me a hand!"

Lancelow immediately followed, along with the old Rip who had bright eyes.The three of them worked together to lift the huge bed chair over fifteen feet long, revealing the treasure that Mistress Finse had hidden under their buttocks.

"Wow!!!" Brutal looked like he was going to pass out with happiness, "So much!"

Although the expressions of the others were not as exaggerated as the dwarves, they all had smiles on their faces. There was a small pit under the huge bed chair, which was filled with beautiful rubies, and the flash reflected on the surface almost blinded people. up.

"There are quite a few good-looking ones!" The dwarf rubbed his hands excitedly, "This Finse troll tribe worships the white dragon who lives upstairs as a patron saint, right? A lot of good things!"

"Not necessarily, doesn't the red dragon in the military zone like rubies? Maybe the white dragon is not interested in rubies..."

Lancelow took out the dimensional bag used to hold the loot, stomped his right foot on the ground, all the gems in the pit were shaken into the air, and then he quickly drew a circle with his hand, and an invisible air flow Wrapped with those gems, it flew into the opened mouth of the dimensional bag.

"I have to say, this move of yours is really cool." Aramir nodded slightly while clapping his hands, "How much does this have to do..."

"The total value is not less than [-] gold coins." Bruto pointed out two fingers and poked his eyes in the air, "I can see clearly, I didn't miss a single one."

Hearing this number, Lancelow's originally excited heart suddenly felt dull.In the final analysis, it is just to exchange some yellow and white things, which are all things outside the body. For a cultivator like him, the most important things are spirit stones, magic weapons and pills to improve his strength and realm, and these are all gold coins and gold coins. Gems cannot be exchanged.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the skeleton beside him.During the battle just now, this Mistress Fense resisted the Frost Slash blessed by his Qingyuan Sword Jue with her bones, which is quite like the body refiner mentioned in the Cultivation of Heart.Moreover, the Finser troll is not a demon, and the bones do not have the characteristics of rapid decay after death, so isn't this bone an excellent material for equipment?

Seeing his eyes, others immediately understood what he meant.Everyone gathered around the skeleton of the dead Mistress Finse, some felt the hardness of the wreck with their own hands, and some used magic to identify its attributes.

"The hardness definitely exceeds that of fine gold, but it should be more brittle than fine gold, and at the same time lighter." Brutal was the first to express his opinion, "I would say that it is very suitable for making throwing weapons. Bone throwing spears How does it sound?"

"These bones already have the property of destroying demons, which are very effective against protective magic, and also have the characteristics of restraining undead creatures. Maybe it's because the mother Finse swallowed too many fresh corpses?" Kara Lin also reported the conclusion of the identification technique, "Give me some leftovers, and I will further study the changes that may be caused when they are used as spell-casting materials."

"I don't like the aura emanating from this bone." The elf priest who was standing some distance away suddenly said, "Maybe you are not too sensitive to this, but these bones exude a strong evil aura. Weapons made from them It must have evil attributes, which can cause extra damage to good creatures. Are you sure you want to make such a weapon?"

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