Chapter 2059 The Tomb of the Sorcery King

"cough……"

Walking in the dense forest, the old elf in a green robe suddenly coughed continuously.

She coughed very hard, every sound seemed to exhaust all her strength, and she was out of breath after a while. Seeing this, the elf swordsman who was walking together took the initiative to pat her on the back.

"Master Dragon Whisperer, are you okay now? Do you need to rest for a while?" He asked with some concern.

"It's okay... I just didn't catch my breath." She took a few deep breaths and replied.

While speaking, she lowered her head slightly, looking at the green grass under her feet, her eyes were a little confused.

The white-clothed man who was walking with her saw the worry in her heart, and his eyes stayed on the elf swordsman's weapon for a while, before finally speaking: "Your time is running out."

"I know what you said. I have already chosen an inheritor, and I am going to teach her what I have learned all my life. If you hadn't appeared suddenly, the current me should be under her care, enjoying my last days in peace. "

The old elf woman complained, but she looked at the man in white without any accusation in her eyes: "It's really unfair, after so many years, you are still the same as before, just like the first time I met you That way, nothing changes."

"Why don't you say that you elves are the most unfair. I have never seen a vampire as old as you. Even if a vampire has lived for hundreds of years, most of the time is spent in a long sleep. You elves But they all came alive."

Aside, the vampire in the team couldn't help but said.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, vampires are already a representative of a long lifespan. Compared with the few people in front of Tamik, the long lifespan that vampires are proud of seems to be nothing at all.

After chatting for a few words, several people continued to move forward in the dense forest.

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"Alama, is what you said true? In front is the tomb of the king of sorcerers?"

In the depths of the dark cave, the man with eyes all over his face couldn't help asking. He stared at the enchanter with flowing blond hair with a bunch of eyes, trying to see from the enchanter's reaction, real thoughts.

"Of course it is true. I risked my life to find the location of the king's tomb from Hardwood's library." Alama replied confidently, "It's you, Drach, why did you bring Have so many alien creatures come?"

"Don't mention it, since Thousand Eyes was injured, our life is not as good as before. Those hidden magic eye believers dare to show their prestige in front of the great evil eye believers. The hero Eget took away most of the people with more than one hundred eyes. The poisonous eye has defected to the great cause of Lord Molly, and in order to explore the royal tomb, there are only so many evil eyes I can take out."

Draghi blinked, and all eyelids closed and opened in unison, in uniform control.

Following his words, Alama turned sideways slightly, looked at the hundred or so evil eyes who came here with him, and frowned involuntarily.

"Okay..." Arama thought to himself, unfortunately, although the number of evil eyes is not many, they can barely be used to explore the royal tomb.

"Tell me about you, I heard that you participated in the last Xenobiotic Contest, right?" Drach asked with interest.

Alama frowned: "Why do you ask this?"

"I've heard some rumours.

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Speaking of this, Drach lowered his voice: "It is said that in the last Alien Creature Contest, those creatures that participated, as well as the sorcerers among them, were all bloodbathed by a mysterious figure, and that man used this to win I won the championship. Even though the Nigon royal family and the officials of the Magic Academy did not admit this, I still learned the truth from some secret channels."

"Secret channel? You're not talking about the Thieves Guild, are you?" Alama asked in a daze as he recalled all the events in the Alien Creature Contest.

"No. Don't make wild guesses." Hearing what Alama said, Drach immediately denied it. Some of his eyes looked up, some looked down, and some kept staring at Alama.

Alama looked at him suspiciously, but didn't ask any more questions: "What do you want to know?"

"That mysterious figure." Drach quickly asked, "Have you seen his appearance? According to rumors, he claimed to be the most perfect creature in the alien creature competition, and his whole body has been transformed by black magic. There are three pairs of wings on his body, three pairs of bat wings, eight arms, and twenty eyes, not only me, but also many sorcerers who have heard the rumors about the alien creature contest are full of curiosity about him."

"What?" Alama stretched out his hand and scratched his head, recalling Rhode's appearance, and listening to the rumors in Drach's mouth, he couldn't connect the two together, and he didn't know which one survived the competition The sorcerer who came down spread rumors about Rhodes everywhere.

"I do know him. It may be a little different from what you think. There is a big difference between him and the one mentioned in the rumors..."

Before Alama finished speaking, his complexion suddenly changed, not only him, but also Draghi on the side.

The strong mana fluctuations triggered a violent explosion, which instantly engulfed the evil eyes behind the team, and the whole cave shook. At this moment, they were attacked by the enemy.

"Those damned cavemen dare to attack my evil eyes!" Looking at those evil eyes injured in the explosion, Draghi gritted his teeth, his eyes were all rounded, and he wished that it would be for those evil eyes now, Take revenge on the cavemen.

Alama, who remained calm, stopped him:

"Have you forgotten our goal? This is the lair of the cavemen. Eliminating them will not help us. You never know how many cavemen there are. Killing a group will attract more The caveman finally exposed the location of the royal tomb. Even when Hardwood was still alive, he did not dare to publicize the news of the royal tomb. Once the location of the royal tomb is exposed, countless sorcerers will flock here Come."

"Damn it." Draghi cursed angrily, and finally listened to Alama's words, and stopped thinking about fighting back against the caveman.

"However... when did a caveman have such a capable spellcaster?" Draghi looked at the damage of the evil eyes. More than half of the evil eyes were seriously injured in the explosion, and the rest were also injured. With a little injury, this also made him secretly click his tongue.

"That's none of our business, hurry up and enter the royal tomb." Alama glanced at the direction where the spell was produced, and said slowly.

Draghi nodded, and then led the team towards the royal tomb.

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