Arad's crooked savior

"By the way, do any of you still remember what Spitz looks like..."

He suddenly had a very difficult problem. He had accidentally used too much force just now to dismantle it, which was great, but how could he put it back together?

A complete Spitz dragon head must be brought back to have enough shock value to make them believe that the evil dragon was killed by the team.

"Forget it, we can just take the chains, seals and fragments back, but the visual effect may be a little worse."

Siatt is not interested in the evil dragon fragments, but this ugly bone ring made at random has an unimaginable increase in attributes, which is not comparable to ordinary artifact rings and equipment.

After grabbing a lot of fragments, Ye Lin looked at the more than twenty bone rings on his fingers and fell into deep thought...

Teemo, if only it were this easy before!

"Let's go back. This is really not a place where people can stay for a long time. Viola might like it."

If any necromancers are willing to squat in the cemetery for a few days, they should be able to gain a lot. There is a thick layer of bones buried under the soil, and piles of necromantic weapons can be made.

Sniff sniff~

Mi Gao sniffed on Mailu's shoulder, then jumped off his shoulder and ran towards the place where Spitz was dismantled. That place had been blocked by a huge skull, but it seemed to have made an unexpected discovery.

Although it is not a serious mythical beast, it still has innate abilities, otherwise it would not be possible for it to be a natural fit with Mailu and choose to be the elf's mount.

There is no soil between the two rocks, but a gray low shrub grows tenaciously. The shrubs bear fruits the size of peanuts, which are as red as blood and even a little black.

At a glance, there are at least close to a hundred.

"Precious red fruits? So many?"

Ye Lin knelt down and looked at it for a while, and was surprised. The "Vanes Red Fruit", which can be sold for tens of thousands of gold coins in the Dark City, actually grew to a size of nearly a hundred because the evil dragon prevented anyone from picking it.

Pick them one by one and put them in your backpack for permanent storage. They may be of great use in the future.

The fatal flaw of the World Meter is that it can only last for ten seconds, and the red fruit, which also has a strong resistance to abnormal conditions, must last far longer than the World Meter.

"Uh, why did I suddenly think of Paris who provoked me..."

Looking back at the ancient battlefield, occasionally there are still some innocent souls trapped in the cracks that have not been cleaned up, floating around and ups and downs without reason.

"Leave it to the Senate. Provincial Meiya has been too busy lately, but they are uncomfortable with being idle."

Going back all the way is much faster than when we came here.

"You came back so soon? How was the harvest?"

The guardian of the tomb shook the wine flask that he had finished, and frowned as he wanted to go into the house to pour some more. The ghostly atmosphere in this place made the soles of his feet feel cold, and he couldn't survive a whole day without the company of strong liquor.

"Well, I picked up a little bit. By the way, old man, there is no need to guard the cemetery. You can go back. The evil dragon has been killed by us."

Ye Lin smiled and reminded him. Minette told him that the people who guard the cemetery may contract some strange mental illnesses if they work for a long time, so they change shifts every ten years.

"Who are you calling me old man? I am only four hundred and sixty years old, an upright man in my prime. Human beings really have no manners at all. I don't know what the Queen thinks."

He cursed and spat, watching Doniel leave with disdain. He was about to go back to the house to fill a bottle of wine when the hand holding the doorknob suddenly froze...

The evil dragon was killed?

"Hahahaha, it's funny, that dragon can survive even if it is broken into pieces, and the poisonous gas is so strong, who can..."

Click!

The jug was destroyed and shattered into pieces. He certainly had the ability to be a tomb keeper, but he suddenly remembered an issue he had overlooked.

How could he not see the strength of any of these brightly dressed men and women?

After quickly passing by the entrance to the cemetery, I was shocked to find that all the monsters along the way had been purified. The ancient battlefield that even I usually didn't dare to touch was completely empty with only three or two small fish left.

"Where is the evil dragon? Why is it missing?"

I anxiously ran around the ancient battlefield, and finally determined based on the traces of the dwarf's inlaid chains, that the helpless evil dragon's head was really gone!

"Really dead?"

He rushed straight to the Dark City in a panic. He must report the evil dragon to the authorities immediately. This was his ninth year guarding the cemetery, and this happened during his tenure.

However, after the Tomb Keeper, who had no information from the outside world, returned to Dark City, he was shocked by all the news, which made his scalp numb and full of horror.

"We have dealt with the evil dragon, now are we going home?"

Mailu whispered that she had not been back for almost two weeks. After returning, Sister Tana would take her to the Grand Forest to find the sapling of the silver holy tree that was planted long ago to complete the awakening.

"Wait a minute, there's another thing I'm more interested in and I want to take a look at."

He doesn't want to move or dare to move the Borodin ruins for the time being. Balak's resentful spirit can destroy the city with one strike. King Borodin once ruled a country. It's hard to say how strong he is.

What he is interested in is the rift in another dimension, something that the dark elves discovered and studied hundreds of years ago. It is also the origin of all evil in Krent.

Legend has it that cracks in different dimensions can connect different spaces and even past time...

"snort!"

Gu Yu was so angry that she tilted her head and refused to look at him.

Although this person took him with him everywhere, he did not invite himself to join the team, and there was no solemn sense of ceremony.

"Great Lord Guyu, my insignificant team needs a keen scout and killer. Can you please join us?"

After saying that, he bent down and bowed, solemnly.

"Well, um... well, since you sincerely invited me, I have to force myself, so what... um."

Although he tried hard to raise his head, the smug expression on the corner of his mouth was still visible. If he had a tail, his finger might be swaying wildly.

"You little parrot, I gave you the bone ring, I gave you Bach's movement training, and I gave you the costume. How would I give you so much to a stranger? You see, Isadula is much smarter. If you are stupid, learn hard."

After complaining about his disgust, Gu Yu was angry and pulled out the dagger with his eyes red, but then he remembered that this man could melt metal, so he simply threw away the dagger and bit it hard with his small teeth.

Bang...

"Does it hurt?"

"Woooo..."

"Don't you dare? If you take one bite, I'll lose a piece of meat."

Wipe the saliva on Spitz's bone fragments before putting them away. They can't be wasted.

He quietly returned to the Dark City and reported to Queen Meia. Not long after, You Yu came to inform him that he was ready.

Ye Lin glanced at them with a grimace, but unfortunately, they all waved their hands in gloating, and no one came to accompany him.

Award ceremony!

He had experienced it a few days ago, with Xia Plun, because the reward included a knighthood, which required Meia to go through a series of cumbersome rituals such as prayers and voting to complete it. This was tradition.

After Xia Plun was canonized as the eighth hero, he ran away. He was left like a wooden figure being manipulated by Meya for a long time, and his legs were numb from standing.

Today he has to do it again, because according to the regulations, he has met the standards for promotion to a peerage and will change from a baron to a viscount. After seeing the results of his business with Bellemare, he will be promoted to an earl.

Although he didn't care about these things, Meia said that the dark elves now need heroes and brave men worthy of faith, so he should be a little aggrieved.

In front of the palace of Dark City, there is a pure white circular podium.

"In the name of Aragorn, the Lord of the Holy Spirit, the final vote is held!"

Meia took his hand and walked around politely, indicating to the innermost nobles and senators watching that this was the last step to become a noble or to advance to a title.

The number of people who agree and those who disagree must reach a certain minimum ratio before the authentication can be successful.

All the nobles were sweating and restless. They quickly put their voting ballots into their bags and breathed a sigh of relief.

As You Yu read the lot and announced the result, the whole audience unexpectedly agreed!

Who dares to disagree? Have you seen the pile of bones next to him? They belong to the evil dragon.

Does anyone dare to say more?

Did you see the snake dagger-shaped ring on his hand, the boss of the Death Ball?

If you're not afraid of someone pulling out a dagger while you're sleeping in the middle of the night, feel free to disagree.

"May the Lord of the Holy Spirit protect us!"

Following Meia's announcement, the onlookers' dark elves cheered and scattered petals, which filled the stands.

All threats to the Dark Elves have been resolved, at least on the surface. What is left is for the race to recover and recuperate.

We’ll talk about the ruins later.

"Let go, I'm the queen! Don't be rude."

Meia threw her hands away angrily. This person was becoming more and more cowardly.

"Is it a bit like the blessing petals?"

She pinched her slender fingers and then let go. It was necessary to stop it in moderation. Meia also wanted to maintain the majesty of the queen.