Why did the lord rebel

Chapter 158

In the cold wind of Dragon Bone Peak, the senior officials of Xiahou and the iron-wood door bastard looked at the mung beans, looking at each other without words, only tears a thousand lines.

Everyone stared at the lord with foolish eyes.

"It's just a joke, there's nothing to lose if you try." Xia Houyan shrugged expressionlessly, stepped back two steps, and let the iron-wood door go, "Which one of you has a way to open it?"

Clement did his part, and took two steps forward with heavy steps. With a "clang" sound, he drew out the great rune sword from behind, and inserted it fiercely into the gap between the iron-wooden door and the stone wall, and then lunged forward with all his might. Pry it away.

Xia Houyan and Master Laurie glanced at each other, only to feel that the scene of prying open the door in front of them seemed familiar...

As a result, not only was the scene familiar, but even the result was exactly the same: after 3 minutes of pointless attempts, Clement slumped back from the motionless door with his giant helmet drooping.

It is indeed a special magic metal marinated by 800 years of ghost magic power. Even under the power of the death knight's dragon elephant, this tried and tested rune giant sword has no tendency to bend and deform. My lord's crowbar is more than a little stronger;
But at the same time, the iron-wooden door panel on the stone wall was also undamaged, and it fought against the Nether metal giant sword in a hand-to-hand fight-this also proved from the side how strong this ancient elf material is. .

"The metallurgical industry of the ancient elf empire was not well-developed back then, but it was able to become the hegemony of the continent, which is inseparable from the use of plant materials." The knowledgeable Master Laurie sighed, "The strength of iron wood is also completely stronger than that of fine steel. It's not a problem, but it's a pity that this kind of plant is too hard, and even cutting wood requires the secret method of the elves, and since the decline of the elves, no one can cut iron wood for use as materials."

"So there is still iron and wood in the current mainland?" Xia Houyan knocked on the door panel with a crowbar curiously, and a sonorous and clear sound of gold and stone was immediately aroused.

"This kind of plant is tall and hard, and its ability to survive is extremely strong, so it is still scattered on the mainland. It is one of the few species of elf plants that are not yet endangered." Master Laurie shrugged, "But no one can easily Cutting off the branches of ironwood is even less likely to be refined, so these remaining ironwood forests can now be used as tourist attractions."

"There is a large area in the southeast corner of the Land of Cracking Soul!" A certain spherical ground snake couldn't restrain the urge to show off, and interrupted loudly from the side.

"So how do we open this door?" Xia Houyan is like an extreme industrial party. He doesn't care about ecological protection and tourism resource development, but only cares about the elf production materials behind the door panel. "Is it possible to break it open by force? Maybe, with magic?"

"The plant-based magic that is good at dealing with wood is the patent of the elves and those plant-based mages. I don't know it." Master Laurie said dejected words, but the expression on his face was upright and awe-inspiring. He did not act as a chief mage at all. sense of responsibility, "What's more, we don't know what mechanism is hidden behind the door... But any material has natural weaknesses. My current proposal is, first let me try all kinds of magic on this treasure house door, Let's see if we can find a way to do actual damage to this lump."

Xia Houyan stretched out his hand wordlessly, signaling Master Laurie to try.

In the purse at his waist, there were still several bottles of magic invigorating potions, enough for Master Laurie to spend in different ways.

So, Master Laurie stood in front of the door panel in a grand manner, and began to splash all kinds of fancy magic onto the dark iron-wood door panel one by one like a modernist painter. His persistent spirit of trial and error was enough to make The explorers of those new continents in the history of the earth are ashamed.

Wilson and Messi seemed unwilling to be lonely, and launched a magic offensive against the door panel with Master Laurie.

However, Xia Houyan deeply doubts that the wind magic of Wilson's little brother and Messi's undead magic should only play the role of the atmosphere group when facing a piece of dead wood...

The lord, who has forgotten all his light spells in his family, can't help much as a scum in the magic world, so he has to step aside boringly to avoid being affected by the high-density magic bombardment.

However, he noticed that Chris Mann, who had followed from the shooting team's ambush site, was standing on the edge of the cliff, building a pergola with his hands, looking into the distance through layers of clouds and mist.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Houyan patted Ma Zai's shoulder with a crowbar.

"My lord, I'm looking for the Scarlet Flame Demon Vulture." Deep in Chris's humble eyes, there was a trace of uneasiness that was hard to see, "The terrain here is relatively high and the view is wide, I just want to see if I can spot it Where did you fly to..."

When the archer said this, he shook his head in frustration: "...It's a pity that we can't see anything. However, after it attacked our shooting location, it flew straight to the north. If it didn't stay, it must have died by now." Flew out of the wilderness."

"Then it's fine." Xia Houyan waved his hands loudly, "As long as it doesn't run wild in the Land of Soul Breaking, it's not within the scope of my lord's consideration!"

"But it's a purgatory monster after all..." Chris obviously had a natural vigilance against evil existences like the Scarlet Flame Vulture due to traditional culture.

"You can't look at it this way. The Scarlet Flame Demon Vulture is a creature of purgatory, so aren't you still a creature of the undead?" The lord patiently enlightened his subordinates, and the undead archer was stunned for a while, "The times have changed. Composition and background checks are not our style in Shuangfengling—whether it is undead, demons, or monsters, as long as they can help the construction of the territory, they are all forces that we can cooperate with!"

"Uh..." Chris couldn't figure out how his own territory could "cooperate" with a Purgatory Firebird.

"Chris, think about it, didn't that big roast chicken fly to the north?" Xia Houyan asked persuasively, "What's in the north?"

"Uh... Rock Creek City?" Chris replied dumbfounded.

"Hostile forces!" Xia Houyan slammed his fist on his palm, "The Scarlet Flame Demon Vulture went to trouble the Duke of Houston. Doesn't that mean he is helping us? Then why do we need to eat carrots and worry about it? What's more, it's just a purgatory creature, and it's not an army of purgatory, can it lift the underpants of the empire?"

Chris always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the lord's conclusion, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

A purgatory creature wandering on the mainland, its existence is also inextricably linked with Shuangfengling...

This fact always makes Chris feel deeply uneasy.

But if you think about it carefully, it's just a wandering Purgatory Firebird, and it's not even enough for the Imperial Army to fill the gaps between its teeth. It won't cause any great disasters on the mainland, right?

—— Chris Mann, senior archer of Frost Maple Ridge, comforted himself.

On this side, the lord is still talking to the guards, while on the other side, Master Laurie's magic experiments have yielded results.

"Damn it..." the fifth-level magister panted and cursed in a very disfigured manner, "I don't seem to have any magic spells that can hurt this lump of iron wood..."

In front of him, due to the continuous bombardment of magic, a huge black spot appeared on the door panel, but there was no sign of damage at all.

Master Laurie, who mainly studies spiritual magic, has not mastered spells that specialize in physical destruction after all.

He even tried to use the magic curve of the earth system to save the country and dig open the rock wall next to the door, but in the end it had little effect: it seems that some kind of magic barrier strengthened the rocks in this area, forcing visitors to come in and out along the door, refusing to cross the boundary .

"I think we have fallen into a misunderstanding..." Messi said slowly, "Anyway, this is also the door of the elves' treasure house. To open it, the method must have something to do with the elves, right?"

Several pairs of treacherous, shining eyes stared at a trembling petite figure at the same time.

"Look at what I'm doing?" Vilf poked her head out of Alice's embrace, and whispered, "I...I can't even bite it..."

(End of this chapter)