Mithril Throne of Forgotten Realms

"Here..." In the dark underground waterway, Il, who exudes bright white light, is like a saint in the dark, standing on the ground covered with huge mossy stones, muttering to himself road.

From time to time, there were a few strange noises from the invisible dark corner, mixed with the sound of "cracking" caused by rolling stones or something running, which seemed a little scary in the empty passageway.But Yil's quiet face was not affected at all, and the long white beard looked a bit rigid and lifeless at this moment.

Turning a corner again, Il's breathing was obviously suffocated. The rocks and humid air under his feet seemed to remind the old village chief of something, and he shook his head in distress.But this expression only lasted for a moment. Immediately afterwards, Ir found a light source in the corner and a few silent corpses in the range of the light spell.

"Cube?" Il called out tentatively, but the thief didn't reply, and there was only a faint echo of Il's shout in the dark passage.

Il took a deep breath and walked to the light source in the corner. The equipment thrown on the ground was obviously the leather armor of the monk just now. The increasingly weak light reflected the traces on the wall faintly.Il's staff was tapped lightly, and a ball of light several times brighter than before slowly flew to the side of the corpse, illuminating the crooked handwriting on the stone wall beside the corpse: Il. . .

Almost at the same time, the staff in the old mage's hand swung back, and the dark green spell light of Ma Youfu's strong acid arrow sprinkled behind him, and a gray figure flashed behind Yi Er, avoiding the trajectory of the spell, but The three black crossbow arrows that were shot at the head of the old mage were also blocked by an inexplicable force, and fell to the ground with a "patta patta".

"Adventurer, what are you doing?" Il's face sank like water, and he took two steps back to the stone wall behind him with his staff in his hand. small soap bubbles.

"Hehe", Fang Yi's lightning-like figure has already exited the range of the mage's light spell, and he is hidden in the darkness, sneering twice, "Old village chief, there are no rangers here, you don't need the stone skin spell , and added a protective arrow to myself, is it to guard against someone's hand crossbow?"

"..., adventurer, I think we have some misunderstandings," Ir hid his gloomy expression, and the sharp end of the staff in his right hand lightly touched the stone wall engraved with "Il", "Wow!" With a sound of stone cracking, the one-foot-square stone wall was shattered, and the flying gravel rushed into the darkness along the direction of the staff. [

After a sound of rocks hitting, there was a silence.A smug smile appeared on Yier's face, and he released a spherical dancing light technique straight ahead.

"There is nothing here, adventurer," Il squinted his eyes, searching for the figure of the thief at the junction of light and darkness, "That is just your illusion, come out, let's go back to Green Brook Village together. Now that we have found the enemy The way in, I will definitely give you enough rewards, so we can bury the bodies of these heroes..."

While thinking about the next spell to be used in his mind, El's shouting stopped abruptly.On the route of the Dancing Light technique, a thin figure appeared, holding the trainee mage's staff tightly in his hand, standing upright on the wet ground, staring blankly at the radiant Il.

"Forte...! Why are you here!" Il was obviously not prepared for the sudden situation, showing a trace of panic.

"This is your brooch," Forte said, showing his left hand towards Il, and a round brooch shimmering with white light appeared in Il's eyes.

The moment Ford showed the things in his hand, Yi Er's face suddenly became lifeless, and his gray eyes pointed directly at the little boy in front of him, "Where did you get it!?" Yi Er's voice trembled slightly, maybe it was Because of nervousness, the hands holding the staff seemed a little white due to too much force.

"Why!?" Ford took a step back and shouted loudly, "These are all villagers in the village, and many of them are your juniors. Why did you do this!?"

Yi Er stood there without moving, as if in a daze for a while.In the white light, the purple light on the chest is particularly dazzling.Suddenly, without warning, the old mage stretched his arm and raised his staff, aiming at the boy not far away, "You will not understand, the feeling of being full of power."

El's hoarse voice was like a lack of lubrication bearing, harsh and unpleasant, the magic light on the staff faltered, and was about to spurt forward in the next moment.At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness with lightning speed, and because the speed was too fast, it brought out an afterimage. There was a crisp sound of "啪!", and Yi, who had a shield on his body, Er was hit by a single blow, and was knocked against the stone wall by this huge force, and the shattered stone fragments were scattered everywhere.

Fang Yi, who had been lying in ambush for a long time, raised his speed to the fastest, threw off his arms, and slammed another stone slab in his right hand on the mage who was leaning on the stone wall.With the two-point strength bonus of the Rage skill, the two stones smashed the mage's body like a cannon.

Yi Er's shield technique level was high enough, and he didn't suffer any damage, but the huge force still knocked Yi Er a little confused.The three crossbow arrows that followed were all off the target without accident, but Fang Yi had successfully reached the mage, and directly smashed his crossbow at the mage on the ground. Shield technique is limited!

Fang Yi's melee attack power is superb, and it took only a second for the shield technique on Yi'er's body surface to become almost transparent and crumbling.But at this moment, Yier had recovered, and reached out and took out a scroll from his pocket.

"Fort, fire!" Fang Yi didn't dare to fight, stepped aside, and shouted at the boy in the distance.Forte was obviously still in a state of panic. After hearing Fang Yi's call, he just turned his head mechanically without responding.At this time, the scroll in Yier's hand also burst into light, and the magic effect of the iridescent spray instantly covered the space around the old mage, almost affecting the thieves who flew back.

Il, who forced the thieves back, was extremely embarrassed. He was obviously frightened by the two bricks just now. After getting up, he immediately cast a protective spell on himself. Before the second spell was formed, he found a sharp blade from Rushing out of the darkness, he flew towards his head in the air, and the whistling wind caused it to make Yi Er dare not doubt the strength of the dagger.

"Ding!" There was a clear and crisp impact, and the blood flow that passed through the shield effortlessly seemed to be cut on a stone, and it was smashed far away. The -9 damage number that popped out of Il's head had Let Fang Yi figure out that the old man gave himself another stone skin technique. [

Looking at the lightning-like thieves who followed behind him, El showed a cruel smile, and the staff in his hand lit up again: "Inferior creatures who can only use brute force!"

El's staff moved slightly, and pointed at Fang Yi who was already close to him. The death-gray ray accurately hit the thief in front of him by mistake, and then went straight through.

Yier's pupils shrank sharply, and the "thief" in front of him was coming unabated. The rays of the frightening technique only made the figure of the "thief" sway, and then returned to its original state in a blink of an eye: illusion!

At the same time, Yi Er felt a familiar magic pulse coming from his body, and then his entire back was occupied by a cold touch.

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