Black sails

Chapter 498 CXXXII. Dark Magic Scripture

Deep in the Bone Wasteland.

A six-member honorary-level adventure group of professional Vault Hunters set up camp under a giant rock that blocked the sun. Unexpectedly, there would be unexpected gains during this trip.

In the sandstorm, they picked up a man who looked gentle and gentle. He also had a knight's ceremonial sword with him. He was not a blind drifter.

This is very strange. Cultural people will not run into uninhabited areas. They are simply looking for death.

They were just looking for wealth and wealth, and came to the Bone Burial Wasteland to find the treasure left by the great priest of the Eternal Sect three hundred years ago.

In the simple camp, a group of people took out dry food and ate it. According to the marks on the map, they could reach their destination tomorrow and see the truth of the rumors.

"This man's life is really hard, and he's not dead yet."

"His lungs were almost blocked by the sand. Fortunately, you are proficient in earth element magic, otherwise you would be dead."

"Why go to so much trouble to save him?"

"If the treasure in the ruins is still there, it is a priceless thing. There must be a good channel to sell the stolen goods. We can't keep it. Originally, I was in contact with a chief of staff of the Thieves Guild, and I planned to take action from him after the incident. But the thieves It stinks so much that I can’t trust him. It’s better to trade with Diaz’s opponent.”

"Diaz's rival?"

"I don't know about this. The new master of the East China Sea, Li Site. Look at this person again. Does he look familiar? I saw it in the Adventurer's Guild area report. The name was used by them on the east coast of Beima. "I have a good memory and can't be wrong about the wanted notice. This person is a senior official of Black Sail."

"I have no impression. If he still wakes up, you will know by asking him. Are you saying that after saving him, we can sell the things to the East China Sea?"

"That's right. Before I came here, I heard that Tianguo Port is still under construction. Li Site is a very thoughtful person. He will spend endless money in the next life and just live and die in Tianguo Port. He is not afraid of leaks. The sect's magicians want to recover."

"He seems to be awake."

"Go over and have a look."

On the shady ground sheltered by the giant rock, the Honor Adventure Group thoughtfully placed a cushion for Micah's head.

Micah's weak and dazed consciousness gradually became clear, and his lungs and throat felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he had swallowed a needle. He sat up and started coughing violently, spitting out some bloody sputum mixed with sand, which made him feel better.

He looked at the six unfamiliar faces around him in confusion.

And they were not dressed like those from the Mulon Resistance Army at all, but more like adventurers who lived in the open air.

He had a severe headache, as if a box of nails had been sewn into his head and he was shaking it hard.

Micah only remembered that he took off his coat and gave it to the princess, and wrapped his own thin bottom coat around his mouth and nose. In the dark sandstorm, he could only hear the whistling of the sand, and his words were intercepted by the strong wind. He and others He got separated, and after holding on for who knows how long, he completely lost consciousness.

Where is Suizana?

"Did you see a woman? A very beautiful woman!"

Micah spoke in a hoarse voice, like a fish bone in his throat doing radio gymnastics.

"As a woman, let's drink some water, eat something, and replenish some strength first."

The leader of the adventure group brought food and water to Micah. I don’t know how beautiful he is. He fished this guy like this. He was almost dead and still worried about him.

For this treasure hunting trip, the group leader invested a huge amount of money in the early stage. He spent a high price of forty gold dragons to buy a magic-driven tent that was super efficient and windproof without ground nails. He also prepared a lot of food and emergency props for long trips. I don't care about these three melons and two dates.

Micah only drank water, shook his head, and took stock of the current situation.

"She has blue hair. Just one look at her will never be forgotten! Is she here?"

He continued to ask and glanced around, but the strong light of the sun reflected from the sand hurt his eyes that had just been opened.

"No, we just found you half-buried when passing by a sand dune and dragged you out. No one else did."

The group leader only thought that this guy must love that woman very much, and he wanted to see how beautiful she was.

"I have to find her quickly."

Micah touched the money bag on his body. Fortunately, it was still there. Did these people recognize him or what? I have dozens of golden dragons in my purse, but I can't even think of murder?

Of course the leader had seen it and gone through the money bag, but in the end he put it back. There was a way to sell the stolen goods, which was easier than the Thieves Guild.

"Here are fifty golden dragons. I'll give them all to you. I want to ask you to help me find someone."

Micah asked.

"No, brother, that's not how business works. Besides, this is deep in the Bone Burial Wasteland. You were separated from your companions, right? Also, without special magic equipment, Sword King Aram would have to be buried alive even if he came here. Give up this idea, look at it, this is the map of the Bone Burial Wasteland. Of course, this is a restricted area. The map is very vague and cannot be referenced. You can only point out the coordinates of where you want to go on the map. I can take you there.”

The leader directly spread out the map to show Micah and pointed out the current location. It was not a short distance away from the center of the Bone Burial Wasteland, but it was also quite deep.

But how does Micah know where Isuzana is?

Seeing that he was lost in thought, the group leader also knew that he had given up and asked him to drink more water so that he could swallow the biscuits.

Micah could only do this, slumped down, his body was extremely weak, and accepted the kindness of these people.

All six of them were men, and none of them looked like bad guys.

While eating, he asked for information.

"What are you doing in this place where birds don't lay eggs?"

Micah didn't know why, adventurers were indeed the most magical species in the world, encompassing everything.

"It doesn't matter if I tell you that the Alan State Church also has some branches, the less orthodox Eternal Sect, which also believes in the Dragon Lord, in some remote countries. There was a priest who couldn't afford to eat, so he sold me a map with three marks on it. The location of the great priest who died in Mulon a hundred years ago is in a ruins, and there are treasures left by him. We happen to be the kind of people to come and find out. "

The head of the group spoke eloquently with a fierce look in his eyes.

New liar buddies, silver is much stronger than ordinary people, gold has entered the house, and honorary level adventurers are already in trouble.

Micah's eyelids twitched. He was indeed an adventurer. He was too crazy. He could just grab money if he liked it. Why would he risk his life in the Bone Burial Wasteland?

"What kind of treasure is it? Do you deserve to come to this ghost place?"

Naturally, Micah didn't want to run around with them and had to go back as soon as possible. It is said that there are restricted areas in the East China Sea, and the route to Tianguo Port also avoids those places. There are also some idiots who bought ships to drill into them, and they are tired of living there.

"Speaking of this, are you really a Black Sail cadre?"

One member of the group is most concerned about this issue.

Micah suddenly realized, "It's true, that's why you didn't kill people and steal goods. Yes, my eldest brother is Li Site."

"Awesome brother!"

The group leader suddenly became more energetic. To save his life, there is a channel for selling stolen goods. The black market price is of course a cut-off price, but 50% is enough.

It can only be sold on the black market. The formal market is even darker than the black market. When the noble master sees something, he will take it away for free without paying for it. Who can I ask to reason? The sect's magicians will even use slogans to forcibly recover it.

"The treasures are naturally gold and silver treasures, as well as dark magic scriptures related to the devil. I heard that from the priest." The leader's face had a demonic ecstasy on his face. "The Eternal Sect has many tricks. On the surface, it believes in the Dragon Lord. , Actually... don’t spread rumors when you go out, there are fucking undead inside!”