Chapter 354 Magic Sword and Beholder Zombie

"This kind of thing should never happen." Tang Sen walked out of the stone room with a good-tempered look and said, "By the way, I found some books and a long sword here. According to your rules, , do I need to give you some spoils?"

"Although we welcome you to join the team, all these trophies belong to you." Carmelo said: "After all, you found this independently. I have to say that you are lucky."

He looked at Tang Sen's waist: "This is a good sword."

"At first glance, it is the craftsmanship of elves." Barn raised his hand: "Can I take a look?"

"Of course." Tang Sen generously handed over the sword.

Barn stroked the scabbard gently, then pulled out the sword with a bang, looked at it, and exclaimed: "I can guarantee that this sword can be sold for thousands of dragon coins in Waterdeep City."

"So expensive!" The wanderer was startled and immediately came over, "Is this a magic sword?"

"That's right." Baan said: "In addition to the excellent forging skills, this sword is also attached with magic. It can use divine grace three times a day."

"Divine grace is a ring of energy-building magic that can impart divine radiance and cause additional damage to evil creatures."

Carmelo nodded: "It seems that you have found part of the relics of the Necromancer. This sword was probably captured by the Necromancer from his enemies."

The rogue was a little envious and said: "You are so lucky. If you want to find a way to sell this sword, you can come to me. I am guaranteed to sell it at a high price. Weapons that can restrain evil creatures are rare in Sword Coast. "

"After all, not every adventure team can find a priest or a paladin." Barn sheathed his sword and handed the long sword back.

Tang Sen took the sword and said with a smile: "I don't plan to sell it yet. I just need a sword."

Tang Sen was a little surprised by the performance of the four people.

He gave the long sword out with a hint of temptation. After all, in such an environment, a good sword is enough to arouse people's greed. If these four people plan to do something for a windfall, , Daisy, who was floating next to her, didn't mind venting her desire for destruction.

However, it now appears that none of these four adventurers are evil.

"I think the best destination for a good sword is to be used in combat, rather than being hung on the waist of a spellcaster as a decoration." Barn said bluntly: "Of course, this is your right."

"Although my swordsmanship is not good, I think it will not be regarded as a useless decoration." Tang Sen smiled: "Just in time, if you want to get out of the maze, you still need its help."

He stood up the sword, closed his eyes and recited silently, then let go of his hand.

The long sword fell down with a clang, and the hilt faced the direction in which the four people came.

"It seems that you did go the wrong way just now." Tang Sen picked up the sword, pointed behind him, and said, "The exit is over there."

The four of them stared at Tang Sen in confusion and fell into an awkward silence.

Until Barn broke the silence: "So, you were looking for a way just now?"

"I thought you would cast a path-finding magic or take out some magic item."

"Sorry, I don't have any path-finding magic." Tang Sen spread his hands.

"." The four people looked at each other, and the wanderer said: "If this is the method, I think I will use it. Of course, I can't promise that I won't bring you in front of a bunch of zombies."

"This is no different from trying luck." The monk Carmelo said helplessly: "However, we really have no other way. Mr. Tangson seems to be lucky. At least he is the only one among us who has good luck. Harvest people.”

"Then let's go." Barn took the lead and muttered: "I just said that spell casters all have some little problems."

Seeing everyone's reaction, Tang Sen just smiled without explaining.

In this world, there is no profession called soothsayer, but mages have a school of prophecy, but the low-level prophecy spells do not have prediction.

Soon everyone came to a fork in the road. Barn pointed ahead and said: "This is the road we came from just now. I mean... damn! There is an extra fork here!"

Everyone looked at Tang Sen.

Tang Sen walked to the middle of the fork in the road with a calm expression and repeated the steps he had just taken.

"This is the road leading to the exit." He pointed to the new fork in the road.

"Well, if you can get out of this way, I suggest you go to Baldur's Gate and take a gamble." Barn complained, carrying the hammer and turning towards the fork in the road: "You can become the richest person in the entire Sword Coast. If you haven’t been tricked by those casinos.”

"Maybe I am already the richest person." Tang Sen said seriously.

"Yes, yes." Baan replied: "And I am actually the great dwarf king, a legendary warrior, who once defeated an adult red dragon by myself!"

"Then I am the legendary mage!" The girl was very interested in this topic. She raised her head and said excitedly: "I have traveled to every corner of the continent and even faced the gods directly. By the way, I was the one who shot down the Shadow City!"

The two looked at the monk.

The monk pursed his lips into a thin line, turned his head away, and refused to participate in this topic.

"Ahem -" the wanderer said in a low voice: "Actually, I am the city lord and owner of Neverwinter City. Wait a minute!"

His voice suddenly became serious: "There is something ahead!"

In this environment, if you don't want to suddenly fall into a trap or encounter the undead, the best choice is to trust the wanderer's perception, so everyone immediately calmed down, stopped, and held their breath.

Then, everyone finally heard a strange sound coming from the fork in the road ahead.

It was like something was dancing in the air, mixed with the sound of thick liquid falling to the ground.

Barn slowly tightened the hammer in his hand and raised his fingers to make a "shh" gesture.

Then, everyone saw a spherical object flying past the fork in the road. It looked like a flying head. It had purple skin like a zombie, but it only had one big eye and a big mouth. The thing dancing above its head was The tentacles one after another, and the tops of the tentacles, are all eyeballs.

"It's a beholder zombie."

The monk lowered his voice and said: "This undead creature is very difficult to deal with. Fortunately, it has not noticed us for the time being."

"I suggest we stay still and wait until this thing is far enough away before continuing-"

As he said this, he suddenly felt a bright fire light behind him.

"Fireball!"

A huge fireball streaked across the long corridor and hit the beholder directly.

Everyone's expressions froze, and they all turned back to look at the initiator.

Cui Xi's face turned red, she lowered her head slightly and whispered:

"I couldn't help it."