Mithril Throne of Forgotten Realms

"Put things to the right, and leave the box here."

The person standing in front of the table seemed to be concentrating on the work at hand, and said without looking back, but his voice was hoarse and terrible, it felt like there was a layer of sand in his throat, and the listener couldn't help but feel goosebumps all over his body Pimple, "Didn't I say, don't call me uncle, call me Brannath."

"Oh~ But Uncle, your name is not good, or Uncle sounds nice. Uncle, are you afraid that being called Uncle will make you look old?"

Tim didn't care, just said "Oh", and while chatting, he took out a small wooden box from his side pocket and put it on the table, as if feeling uneasy, he put the box in again, the corner of his mouth Only then did he bend an arc in satisfaction.

But the little girl didn't realize that the series of words made the eyelids of the person opposite him jump unnaturally...

This luxurious and somewhat dazzling hall is no stranger to Tim. After putting the books and bottles in the designated places, Tim turned back to the middle of the hall, climbed onto the high chair with a little effort, and then doubled up. He leaned on the large wooden round table with his head propped on his arms.

Dangling his two calves, Tim just blinked his bright black eyes, staring intently at the figure who was still busy in the corner.

This is a human being, but not quite a human being.

In terms of facial features and figure, the thin figure is a real human male. [

He was wearing an ordinary mage robe, with a pale white wand pinned casually on his belt, without any aura that should be expected from high-level magic items, he was completely dressed like an ordinary mage apprentice.

The slightly long hair is casually tied behind the head, and the skin on the face looks like it is more than 20 years old, but the thick beard extends from the corner of the mouth to the ears. If you just look at the lower half of this face, One would have thought this was a malnourished dwarf.

But this one has no eyes.

Where the eyes used to be, two bewitching soul fires kept flickering and jumping, and the flames were so strong that they almost rushed out of the eye sockets!And the color of this soul fire is very different from "Tom", not green.But two bright red flames!

Undead!

If Fang Yi could see this person's face, he would definitely be 1 more careful. If he was not sure, he would just run away, because the "color" of the soul fire means that this person is not an ordinary undead. In game terms, it is This stuff has mutated.

Gently shaking the glass bottle in his hand, the bearded young man carefully put the things on the wooden shelf on the table.The flames in his eyes jumped twice, he tilted his head slightly, and saw the small black wooden box in his hand.

"Tim, how are you doing with the spells I taught you the day before yesterday?"

The bearded young man reached out and took the wooden box into his hand, opened it and took out one of the glass balls, and asked.

"What dancing lights technique are you talking about?... Hehe. I just memorized the spell, and I haven't had time to test it~" Tim said with a grin.

Those "messy" things are too difficult, in fact, I don't even remember the spell... I can't let my uncle know.

Brannart kept his expression on, as if Tim's answer was expected.

The glass ball in his hand was wiped clean, and the circles of black patterns inside the glass ball were patchwork.There is also a soybean-sized black spot in the middle, obviously the person who fired it put a lot of thought into making it.

The bearded Bolannath shook his head unobtrusively, apparently dissatisfied with someone's answer, pinched the glass ball with his pale index finger and thumb, and gently pressed it into his right eye socket.

Just the right size. [

The bewitching soul fire was blocked in the eye sockets by the glass ball, but it would not be completely blocked from the light.The reddish light refracted from the inside of the glass ball, dyeing the white part of the glass ball with a layer of reddish red, making it look like a bloodshot eyeball.

Brannath turned his head and looked at the large mirror next to him - the size of this mirror can hold five Fangyis without any problem - the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.Seems happy with the effect.

The right eye of the bearded man in the mirror is red, but the left eye is a black hole, burning with a mass of red flames, as weird as it gets, it’s just a matter of the angle of the mirror, sitting on a high chair Tim, who has a lot to talk about, can't see what's going on here.

After placing the second eyeball accurately, Brannath turned around.With a light wave of his hand, the wine cabinet next to him, which was entirely made of crystal, opened automatically, and a small, polished metal wine barrel slowly floated out, followed by an equally clean goblet.

"Tim. You'll be back in town later."

"Ah? Are you done drinking again?" Tim's big eyes were wide open, and his small mouth was already pouted angrily, "Didn't I buy two big barrels last time? It's only been a week... ..."

Brannath didn't make a sound, just looked at the little girl quietly, his two scarlet eyes were like beasts devouring people.Tim blinked his eyes, looked at the bearded man for a while, and stretched out a small callused hand towards him.

"Ok?"

"Give me the money, do you want me to steal it!"

"...Four gold coins last time...?"

"I bought wine!" Tim said confidently.

Brannath's eyelids twitched again.

What Tim was given before was gold coins, not copper coins. Two barrels of good rum would only cost one gold coin, and it was the best tavern in Shuofeng Town.

Brannart knew that Tim was cheated out of money by a cunning businessman, but he didn't say anything. He just raised his hand and snapped his fingers. A silver money bag flew over the table and landed directly on the little girl. on hand.

"I'll buy two barrels this time. If the tavern owner asks for more than 1 gold coin, use the magic I taught you."

The hoarse voice seemed to be squeezed out of a crack in the stone, it was terrible.But little Tim didn't care, he put the money bag away and put it in his pocket, and walked towards the door with a bouncing jump. He didn't forget to turn his head and make a face at the bearded man, "Did you teach me magic? Why do I feel like Is it a trick?"

"...Don't go through the gate, go out through the underground passage."

Brannath's face was cold, and when he finished speaking, he had already turned his head to the table and continued to busy himself with his own affairs.

***

Fang Yi leaned against the cold wall, squinted his eyes, but his eyes were not in focus, his brows frown for a while, and then raised again, and his big mouth was half-opened, as if he had suddenly lost his mind. .

I can't hear anything...

Fang Yi blinked twice, Nai gave up the idea of ​​eavesdropping.

I don't know if special materials are used in this room or there is some kind of magic attached to it. Fang Yi listened to the corner for a long time but couldn't hear the reason, but he could vaguely hear a man talking inside.

The reason why Fang Yi didn't dare to enter rashly was because of the skeleton sitting by the door.

Ever since the little girl entered the room, the skeleton frame hadn't moved at all. Fang Yi deliberately went to the door to eavesdrop, but just as he approached on tiptoe, he felt that there was something in the pile of dry bones in a black and white world. It flashed.

Fang Yi didn't care at all, just glanced sideways, but it didn't matter, Fang Yi's ankle was stiff, and he couldn't walk anymore.

There is a metal object inlaid on the inside of the skeleton's spine, which connects the neck and spine of the skeleton. From the outside, it looks like a piece of bone. Such a thing was revealed.

Remodeled?

Fang Yi hesitated for a moment, took the second step towards the stone gate and did not go out.

It's not uncommon for some mages to like to tinker with this thing... Could it be that this cannon fodder still has secrets?

Thinking of this, Fang Yi threw a probing technique at the skeleton without giving up, thinking that he might as well find a chance to chop the skeleton up, maybe he could find some clues~

Seeing the information on the retina, Fang Yi's little heart trembled.

"Skeletons (undead, elite)

Level Occupation: Level 15 Warrior 6 Level Undead Guard

Characteristics: Immunity to special attacks such as heavy blows and backstabs; immunity to electricity, cold, fear and other magic effects on undead creatures; dark vision; enslavement.

Enhancement: HP 50%, Strength 3. "

This, this, this... what is this! ?

The first time Fang Yi saw the result of the probing technique, he subconsciously grabbed the handle of the knife, but immediately realized that it was not suitable to do it here, so he had to take two steps back slowly.

Dongfang Yi, who shielded the probing technique, had encountered it before, but this was the first time Fang Yi had seen such a situation that changed the result of the probing technique.

If I take a closer look, and then throw an exploration technique, will this bone frame transform into a level 30 undead guard leader?

Fang Yi, a level 21 elite, is naturally not afraid, but this situation is too weird...

……

"crunch~"

The stone door opened in response to the sound, and Tim stepped out with a big stride, holding a blue sarong, with a light movement like a clever bird.

Seeing that Tom was still "sleeping", Tim didn't make a sound, but went straight to the dark corridor.

Along the way, Fang Yi has long discovered that this part of the building seems to be on the edge of the entire mausoleum. After he came out of the hut full of murals, he did not see any sarcophagus, tombs, or undead. I saw a lot of unclean things.

So Fang Yi guessed that he probably went in the wrong direction, getting farther and farther away from the core area of ​​the mausoleum.The little girl and the people in the room are probably some kind of NPC who hides the mission. He didn't trigger the mission himself, so it might be inappropriate to show up rashly.

Thinking of this, Fang Yi quietly followed the little girl again, hoping to try his luck, maybe this mysterious little girl could lead him to the center of the mausoleum.

After walking two steps, Fang Yi turned his head again, looked unwillingly at the pile of dead bones, raised his hand and threw another exploration technique.

Then turn around and walk away.

"Skeletons (undead, elite)

Level Occupation: Level 15 Warrior, Level 6 Undead Guard, Level 7 Mind Flayer.

……

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