A figure shrouded in gray robes walked hurriedly on a secluded path. Everyone who saw it just thought it was some necromancer who didn't like sunlight.
But when this figure passed by Mo Bei and the others, Mo Bei became wary.
How could a person who had just been intercepted and killed not become suspicious when encountering such a sneaky person?
"Please stay!" Mo Bei turned around and shouted softly, ready to take out his shield and weapons at any time.
The other party paused when he heard this, and seemed to sigh.
"Take off your cloak!" Mo Bei planned to take action directly if the other party continued to hide.
"Shh... don't make any noise, don't make any noise." The figure in gray robe finally turned around and said in a lowered voice. And stretched out his hand to comfort the three people who were waiting for him.
"Uh. What are you doing..." Mo Bei was stunned.
"Let's go!" The gray-robed figure led the three of them into an alley nearby.
"Oh, I really can't live anywhere I go... Bring it here, what do you want to identify?"
"No! We are not asking you to identify equipment, but I have something to ask you." Mo Bei waved his hand quickly.
"Oh, it's you." Kane seemed to take a closer look at the three of them and smiled.
It was also because Perona had always stood behind Mo Bei before. He didn't think of Mo Bei and Milor for a moment.
"What are you asking about?"
"Have you ever heard of the monster Rakanihue?"
"Rakanixiu... is that the King of Blade Demons?" Kane quickly searched for this information in his memory, much faster than he could recognize the person.
"Yes! You really asked the right person! Do you know where it haunts?"
"Well... before the destruction of Tristram, it served as the vanguard of Andariel and occupied the outer area of the monastery. It seems that it has not appeared for a long time, and I don't know where it is hiding. Maybe its true self has already Because he resisted Andariel's enslavement, he might be killed."
"Resist Andariel?" Milor was a little confused about this.
"There are thousands of demon races in hell, and conflicts are inevitable. Those little demons are the lowest demon race in hell, and are oppressed and enslaved by other races. Lakanixiu, the king of the sharp-edged demons, long ago We plan to overthrow the rule of Andariel. The major demon kings in hell seem to be at loggerheads at the moment. Perhaps it is for this reason that we have some breathing room."
"How did you learn this?" Mo Bei felt that Kane's intelligence capabilities were too powerful.
"The earliest mage tribe in mankind, the Vizjerei once devoted themselves to studying the magic of summoning demons, and even created a complete system of demonology. Naturally, it also included various demonic languages. But this is also why Sanctuary was destroyed by the three demon gods of hell. The beginning of discovery and invasion!" Kane sighed and continued.
"I found and learned more than a dozen demonic languages in the literature. These are some of the rumors I heard while walking in the wilderness... The fallen magicians seem to particularly like to discuss these things."
After chatting with Kane for a while, the old man said that he still had something to do, wrapped himself up tightly, and left in a hurry.
Mo Bei actually wanted to suggest that he cut off his beard and glue it to the top of his bald head, and then put away his iconic book bag. It looks too suspicious with the cloak wrapped like this, it makes it more eye-catching, okay?
He didn't find out the whereabouts of Rakanixiu, but Mo Bei at least knew that such a guy existed.
When I walked outside Uncle Sig's hotel, I met the three of Agatha. Both sides felt a little surprised.
"Hey! It's you, kid! I haven't seen you for a while, and you're already wearing chain mail!" Mo Bei's equipment surprised Raven.
Mo Bei briefly told them about the defeat of the members of the Wizarding Society with the Hart team, and told them to be careful. The three of them were shocked to hear this.
LaVine and the others found Mo Bei's growth rate a bit incredible. Looking back, it took them a long time to reach this level.
Before Raven reaches level 6 and learns Ursine Transformation, Agatha's team does lack a true human shield. Facing a larger group of monsters, we had to give up the detour.
Therefore, in the early stages of training, this team experienced many setbacks.
In fact, many teams came here like this, but the camp never interfered or arranged for adventurers to form teams.
Because in a team, getting along with each other is far more important than professional matching. Job transferees have different personalities, so naturally not everyone can get along happily, and it is even more difficult to establish enough trust. Therefore, forming a team is entirely voluntary.
Only by growing freely in this way can we truly create a team with unlimited possibilities.
"Is this useful to you?" Mo Bei took out the wolf head that had fallen from the blood bird and handed it to Raven.
After the three Ravens saw the attributes, they immediately looked at each other.
Such a strong wolf head, Raven is still wearing a blue helmet at this time. Naturally, I have always been looking forward to getting a helmet exclusive to Druid.
"Put it on quickly if it's useful!" Mo Bei directly stuffed the wolf's head into Raven's arms.
Instead of the constant refusal that Mo Bei was worried about, Raven put the wolf's head on his head with a silly smile.
"Then we'll accept it, but you have to hold this! It won't be of much use even if we hold this." Agatha took out a crystal clear sword, which instantly caught Mo Bei's eye.
Super powerful crystal sword
One-handed damage: 6-19
Durability: 20 out of 20
Strength required: 43
Sword Level - Fast Attack Speed
+25% enhanced damage
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Mo Bei's heart was moved. This crystal sword was too gorgeous, so he couldn't help but take it. Hold it in your hand and keep playing with it.
The blade is so sharp that it's almost invisible.
But this magic crystal is even harder than steel, and its only drawback is that it has no elasticity. The world possesses the technology to reshape this crystal, making it possible to create and repair such weapons.
Mo Bei accepted the crystal sword so that Agatha and the others would have no psychological burden, and he really liked this sword.
At this moment, he wished he could immediately ask Perona for runes No. 1 and No. 3, and upgrade this crystal sword, which was so handsome that he wanted to kiss it, into the rune language: Steel.
Hold on, hold it in, steel requires level 13 to use. The damage of this sword has exceeded that of the scepter. He can finally say goodbye to the hammer. He still prefers to use sword weapons.
Agatha and the others then went directly to the teleportation array and headed to the dark forest.
Mo Bei and the other three returned to their cabins.
Milor and Perona watched Mo Bei admiring the crystal sword that looked really dreamy, and realized that men also like such shiny things. .
When passing the main square, Mo Bei finally put away the crystal sword without hesitation. But suddenly he heard someone calling him.
"Hey! Mo Bei! You guys happen to be at the camp too!" Mo Bei looked back and saw that Dean and Gabino were walking towards him with their chests held high and their heads raised. Sirio and Shandora behind them seemed to be following deliberately. They kept some distance.
"It's you! Long time no see!" Mo Bei felt strange when he saw the posture of these two people.
"That's right! We haven't seen each other for more than a month since we last said goodbye in the cave. We miss it very much." The two of them sang in harmony and walked to Mo Bei.
"Um...Yeah, I think you can't even remember it." Mo Bei had a dark look on his face, wondering what on earth these two guys were going to do.
"Yeah, I just got the equipment from the repair workshop, and I met you before I even had time to put it away. What a coincidence." The two of them didn't pay attention to what Mo Bei said, and suddenly picked up the equipment very suddenly. He shook off the shield and weapons in his hands.
Mo Beixin said that it would be enough to walk to the repair shop for a while. . . It's not too late to say anything. . .
oh. . . Show off your equipment. . .
Look at your tricks, I thought you were going to borrow money. . .
If you look closely, they both have magic equipment. Dean's dagger is actually made of gold.
"Ah, why did I forget to take these two pieces of equipment for repair just now!" Mo Bei took out his Crescent Shield and Crystal Sword directly. Adjust the angle to refract the sunlight onto the faces of the two people opposite.
This small Crescent Shield is indeed of dark gold quality, and its durability decreases very slowly. After using it for a month, the light is still discernible. The sunlight passed through the crystal sword, leaving a little halo on Mo Bei's chainmail, making it look silvery.
We are all young people, who doesn’t love to play?
The two people on the opposite side only felt that Mo Bei opposite him started to glow immediately, and his facial features could not be seen clearly.
"Hey...why is the sword still a blank slate...I...can I touch it..." Dean felt that the dagger he had slept with last night was no longer fragrant.
"Go, go, draw flowers for me." Mo Bei held a sword flower in his arms under the envy and jealous gazes of the two, and the sword blades suddenly danced, and the light and shadow were blurred. Then he cruelly put away the equipment.
The two angrily put away their equipment and asked casually:
"Where are you going?"
"Go back to our cabin."
"Huh? You have a house in the camp? Can you take us to see it?" The two of them suddenly became energetic again.
"Well, welcome!" Mo Bei always liked small gatherings with friends, and his life before coming here was a bit lonely, so he naturally wouldn't refuse.
"How about we call Akali and the others together? We just came from their side." Gabino said.
Mo Beixin said, didn't you just come out of the repair shop?
Akali's team was called, and the group came to Mo Bei's hut. The room that originally seemed very spacious suddenly became a little crowded.
A group of people gathered together to eat, drink and fight landlords. Mo Bei thought he was back in his old school.
Sirio even took out a musical instrument to add to the fun. He was like a bard, quite versatile.
Mo Bei sighed, look at this mage, he can play and sing, he can play ice and fire.
