Mithril Throne of Forgotten Realms

The location of this golden treasure chest is really anti-human. A rock protrudes about ten feet from the edge of the pit, and it is more than 20 feet away from the constantly flapping wings of the red dragon Zakenmut.The protruding area of ​​the rock was about three feet square, and there was a golden treasure chest about three feet long on it, leaving almost no place for people to stand.

Memories sadly wiped the sweat from his forehead carefully, changed the metal wire from his left hand to his right hand, and continued to fiddle with the keyhole on the treasure chest in front of him.Less than ten feet above the head, the roar of the red dragon Zakenmut exploded in his ears like thunder, and even the stones under Memories Sad's feet were rattled and swayed non-stop.

But the elf ranger's hands were unusually stable, without the slightest tremor, as if what was roaring above his head was not an invincible dragon, but a croaking crow that he didn't want to do at all.

Golden treasure chest!

Those idiots don't know anything other than head-to-head with the boss. You deserve to be just ordinary players.Reminiscing about the sad movements in his hands, but he was extremely proud in his heart.

Ever since I fought against that unknown human assassin, the memory of sadness has been far away for several miles, and I came directly to the place where I was originally crazy.The old immortal dark elf mage didn't care about sending one more person down. After waiting for a while, the memory of sadness came to the Underdark region smoothly.Then I followed Ben Madness and those underground players all the way to the smoke and dust area.

Along the way, the memories and sadness were suppressed, and he did not show up once.Relying on the fact that I have a blacksmith product that can absorb smoke and dust - a simple gas mask, I can hold back my thoughts when I recall sadness.After witnessing the clearing time of the Phoenix Guild and the extremely evil ceremony, I witnessed the appearance of the red dragon Zackmut!

It's not wise to loot bosses, so Memories of Sorrow focuses on finding other loot--like treasure chests!

The burrow drilled by the red dragon must have been visited for many years. This kind of rare place is almost synonymous with treasure chests!Reminiscence Sorrow crawled almost the whole time, passing through the chaotic battlefield without any risk, and came to the side of the pit.

There is actually a treasure chest, and it is gold!

I hope this group of people can persist for a longer time~ Memories sadly fiddled with the tools in his hands skillfully, with a grin on his face, thinking that an idiot is an idiot.IQ is flawed~ Wait until I take away the things in this treasure chest.If there are still people alive outside, I have to take care of them~

"Hey~ Whoops..."

Recalling sadness and thinking of joy, I couldn't help laughing, but I didn't notice a small stone falling from the edge of the pit.It just hit the top of his head.The elf ranger in pain let out a strange cry.Hurry up and look up - this treasure chest is located in a high-risk area, and it will collapse if you don't keep it in place, and you have to be careful when you recall the sadness.

***

Fang Yi blinked.Until the body returned to a free state, the mind also reacted.

Yo ha! ?Golden Treasure Chest!

Depend on!Isn't this the sad memory?

Two thoughts jumped into Fang Yi's brain almost at the same time. The next moment, Fang Yi, who had regained his free state, quickly retracted the leaning body and turned his head to look. The phoenix was still some distance away from him. Starting, according to the big belly of the red dragon is another stealing technique!

Ha ha!Not stiff!Fang Yi was still waiting for the moment of stiffness to come, but he did not expect that his body could still move freely—the stealing technique was successful!

But the current situation is not optimistic.

Most of the red dragon Zakmut's body has sunk into the ground, and the original small and nimble blue magic runes have also been connected together, which is more spectacular than the neon lights in the real world. The huge and unparalleled body is tightly wrapped, and the crimson dragon scales complement each other. Fang Yi's heart is surging while watching, and all the dark elves are crying!

Trapped in it, Zakmut seemed to be in great pain. His roar was originally majestic and angry, but now he was more unwilling and hysterical. The dragon tail, which was almost as long as his body, was still swinging from the pit from time to time. Probe up and take down tons of rocks and wailing players.

The players of the phoenix also rushed forward, rushing towards the red dragon as if they were desperate for their lives, and then were easily pulled aside by Zakenmut, bringing a white light.

"Kill that assassin first!!"

The crowd didn't know who yelled such a sentence, Fang Yi's eyes twitched, and he greeted the other party in his heart, but he couldn't stop these angry players - holding on to the dragon's breath and rushing towards Fang Yi.

Fang Yi knew the time had come.If you continue to steal, let alone being killed by these angry black skins, I am afraid that the red dragon's hatred for him will explode in an instant, and he will turn around and slap himself flat!

Thinking of this, Fang Yi took a step back, squinted at Memory Sad who was fiddling with the treasure chest not far from the bottom of his feet, then raised his head, gave the rushing players a bright smile, tapped his toes, and they had already jumped off.

The broken stones brought up by his feet fell down first, hitting the top of the elf ranger's head.Seeing that there was still a weird smile on the sadly raised face of Memories, Fang Yi also grinned, showing his white teeth.

"Go away!"

"Ugh..."

Fang Yi, who was in free fall, retracted his right leg and kicked, his big foot was unbiased, and he kicked right on the nose of the elf ranger!

This step is called a strong one. The elf ranger must have no experience in catching falling objects with his face. He lost his balance with a muffled grunt, rolled and fell into the depths of the pit, leaving behind a burst of "crash" The sound of rolling stones.

The desperate Red Dragon fell into a state of hysteria, and the ground near the pit shook as if it had been hit by a strong earthquake.Fang Yi didn't have time to admire his stunning heroic posture, so he quickly got down and pulled out a finger-sized thing from his backpack.

"Refined Skeleton Key (Rare Item)"

Durability: 100

Restrictions on use: The user must learn at least level 1 lockpicking skill.

Use: The mercury-like toothed edge on the skeleton key can change shape according to the surrounding things, and is used to open some complicated locks.

After the player uses the master key, the unlocking time can be reduced by up to 50%, and the unlocking success rate can be increased by up to 10%.The simpler the lock, the higher the player's lockpicking skill level, and the higher the chance of quickly opening the lock. "

"I spent [-] gold coins to create you, you have to earn some money for your father!"

While thinking about it, Fang Yi inserted the master key into the shrinkage hole, picked up the unlocking tool left by the elf ranger, and inserted it into the keyhole steadily, "Open it for me!"

***

Soon, the players who were in an extremely excited state realized that something was wrong: their attacks had no reaction at all when they hit the red dragon, and occasionally some cold spells hit the red dragon's crimson scales , what comes out is also mandatory "-1"!

The level difference between the two sides was too great. Even though cold spells could theoretically cause double damage to the red dragon, due to the high magic resistance of the red dragon itself, all the damage caused was drizzle and useless.

At the same time, the people present suddenly realized that the entire team besieging the boss had suffered heavy casualties—the original team of more than 900 people, excluding those players who were severely injured by the dragon breath and could not take care of themselves, are now fighting on the front line There are less than 100 players!

Especially the thieves, there are two whole regiments, nearly two hundred thieves, those who were shot to death, those who were bitten to death, and those who were sprayed to death by dragon's breath. There are very few who are still fighting. Erzhu Qingtian immediately realized the problem. Quickly gave the team an order to retreat.

It is lucky enough to kill a super mage boss...

At this moment, Erzhu Qingcai calmed down, and his frenzied thoughts of killing dragons and treasures also regained his composure: This is an adult dragon in front of him!Is there any way for current players to kill it?

Everyone has to admit: there is no way.I just hope that the hundreds of thieves under my command can gain some energy. They took turns to steal the red dragon before. No matter how unlucky they are, they have to steal something~

Right now, everyone has returned to the main city, and the news has not been sent back yet. Even if it is sent back, the scene is so chaotic now, and it will take a certain amount of time to sort it out before reporting it to the team's command layer. So until now, except for Lao Zhuo Erzhu Qingtian didn't know the specifics of the harvest from this operation.

"Captain, that drow assassin jumped into the bottomless pit, I saw it with my own eyes," a warrior player at the front ran back in a hurry, panting and shouting: "We are too close to the red dragon, we dare not go there Go, he will definitely not survive!"

Erzhu Qingtian waved his hand, indicating that he knew.

Hmph, a little drow assassin used this level of experience just to steal the red dragon, no matter how good his skills are, he is just a fool—Erzhu Qingtian shook his head disdainfully, and soon Leaving this unknown dark elf behind, he began to direct the players on the scene to retreat in an orderly manner, and at the same time arrange special personnel to pick up the items dropped by his teammates after they died.

At this time, the red dragon Zakmut had completely sunk into the big hole on the ground, leaving only the slender neck and two front paws outside.The roaring dragon's anger remained undiminished, but now this guy's roar is in a dragon language that everyone can't understand. Right now, the players are retreating in an orderly manner, and no one cares about it.

"Om~~"

At such a time, a humming sound that penetrated into the brain suddenly came from the rear of the battlefield, everyone was stunned, and immediately turned their heads.

My crazy group, who had been forgotten by everyone, was standing on a raised rock, with a radiant body, obviously wearing buff magic, but it was not these few people who caught everyone's attention first. Individuals, but the thing above the heads of several people. (to be continued..)