Magical Strategist

Zhenlong held his chin and asked, "Then how are you sure she is Duoduo?"

Eileen said: "What she is wearing on her hand is not an ordinary gold bracelet, but the Lemu clan's most precious treasure - Jiu Linglong. Look carefully. Is the bracelet inlaid with nine green gems?"

The real dragon bent down and carefully counted the gems on the bracelet: "No more, no less, exactly nine."

"That's right. Nine Linglong is the "holy object" of the Rem tribe. According to legend, Sarah, the first blood elf chief patriarch, created a rare treasure in order to keep his wife beautiful forever. Later, Ivan gave it to Duoduo." Eileen said.

"You mean, if you wear it, your face will not age?" True Dragon has never heard of these rare treasures.

Irene also leaned down, gently raised Duoduo's wrist, and looked at this legendary holy object.

Everyone has a love for beauty. Which woman doesn’t want to stay young forever? The bracelet in front of her could make her dream come true. However, Irene did not take off Jiulinglong and put it on herself. She knew that if she did so, it would be an insult to her seniors and even more disrespectful to Duoduo.

Although, what Duoduo did during his lifetime was an unforgivable sin in the eyes of the Mora tribe. If Duoduo hadn't bewitched Ai Boer, the Mora tribe wouldn't have collapsed so quickly. However, Irene admired Duoduo from the bottom of her heart, just like she admired Yilu's wisdom. No matter what, they are amazing women.

Since ancient times, beauties have always had a bad life. Irene sighed deeply. She felt sorry for Duoduo's death in a foreign country. Then, she gently put back Duoduo's hand.

Something unexpected happened...

Jiulinglong actually slipped down along Duoduo's wrist bones, and landed on Irene's wrist without any bias.

Coincidence or not?

Aileen brought Jiulinglong with her, and a warm current suddenly appeared in her body. She summoned a small amount of essence to try to guide this warm current. Unexpectedly, the moment the essence source touched the warm current, they merged together. Erin suddenly felt dizzy. She murmured: "Senior, are you sure you want to give it to me?"

Perhaps it was the fragrance of the flowers that awakened Irene's illusion, Duoduo's head moved slightly and she nodded. Or maybe Duoduo is really nodding.

"Moon God, what's wrong with you?" True Dragon asked with concern.

Irene shook her hand and said excitedly: "I'm fine. It seems that Jiu Linglong doesn't reject its new owner."

The real dragon quickly flattered him and said: "Congratulations, our Lady Moon Goddess is already a great beauty who has conquered the whole country. Now that she has obtained this sacred object, from now on, she no longer has to worry about anyone competing with you to claim the title of the most beautiful woman in the world." The throne."

Irene ignored him and continued to observe Duoduo. I found that the red robe Duoduo was wearing had several obvious scratches. Apart from the scratches, there seemed to be something in the pocket, which was obviously bulging.

So he put his hand into Duoduo's pocket and took out a piece of white cloth with a three-sided hand dart (ie dart) wrapped in it. Eileen spread out the piece of cloth and saw a line of blood written on it. Due to the age, some of the handwriting was blurred. After reading it, Eileen sighed and said, "Duoduo had a close friendship with Yilu during his lifetime, but was eventually persecuted and died."

"Why do you say that?" asked the real dragon.

Erin handed over the piece of cloth and said, "See for yourself."

It was written in elven text: On the sixth day of being hunted, I had no choice but to spend the last part of my life here. Sister Yilu, Duoduo will not let you down!

The real dragon put down the piece of cloth and began to study the three-edged dart. The scratches on Duoduo's clothes were probably caused by this dart. There were obvious gaps in her collarbone, left ribs, and left thigh bone. She must have received a fatal blow before her death, and she eventually bled to death.

Wait, this injury that goes deep into the bone seems to remind the real dragon of the death of his mother. At that time, Zhenlong saw that many wounds on his mother's arms and waist were deep into the bones.

Why are their injuries so similar? The real dragon's eyes returned to the dart in his hand again, and he saw a very small word engraved on the top of the dart: dark. He asked solemnly: "Moon God, do you blood elves have any organization or person called "Darkness"?"

Eileen shook her head and said: "I don't know. During the melee within the clan, many organizations did not show their faces. Could it be that you saw something?"

Zhenlong added: "I don't know why, but I always feel that my mother and Duoduo were persecuted by the same group of people. And this group of people must be related to the "darkness"."

Eileen said: "Is it useful to think about this now? Come and see, her movements are very strange. She was so seriously injured at that time, why didn't she lie down and face the stone tablet?"

What Duoduo was facing was the stone monument not far away. A person who is about to die must find the most comfortable position for himself to die under normal circumstances. But the reality is that Duoduo... is she "telling" others that the stone tablet has a secret?

The real dragon quickly came to the stone tablet. I found a line of elven writing covered under the thick green moss. The words were carved with a sharp tool, and the handwriting is beautiful, tall, and graceful. It can be seen that the person who carved the words was quite ingenious and talented.

The real dragon roughly understood the meaning of these words: After traveling here, I set up this monument to keep outsiders away. The God of Death will not forgive anyone who disturbs my rest.

At the end of the text, there is a strange-shaped symbol, more like a magic mark. Just when the real dragon moved just a few centimeters away from the stone tablet, the symbol emitted a strange red light.

ah! The real dragon immediately felt a stabbing pain in his chest.

"Come back! That's the death curse!" Erin shouted.

The real dragon hurriedly took a few steps back, but the pain in his chest disappeared again. "What's going on? What is the death curse?"

"The death curse is a heaven-level spell of the "Heavenly Movement Curse". If you disobey the warning of the spell, then no matter how capable you are, you will die suddenly." Irene explained.

The real dragon asked doubtfully: "The Heavenly Movement Curse? Could it be some evil magic of the blood elves?"

The blood curse has been incomprehensible to the real dragon, and now there is a "celestial curse".

"If the blood curse is the most precious treasure of our Mora clan, then the heavenly curse is the most precious treasure of the Rem clan. It is divided into three levels: heaven, earth, and spirit. The heaven-level spell is the strongest, and the spirit-level spell is the most powerful. Weak. By the way, let me tell you, the dark spell Yilu cast on you is a heaven-level spell." Irene said.

Judging from the real dragon's disdainful expression, he was not interested in these new terms at all. On the contrary, he was somewhat disgusted. He curled his lips and said: "Okay, okay, I know you blood elves have great magical powers. What about blood curses, black curses, and white curses, but no matter how much you talk about it, I can't understand it, and I don't want to understand it. Now the problem is , how can I get close to this monument?"

Irene rolled her eyes at the real dragon and said: "It is not difficult to break the death curse. As long as your essence strength exceeds the caster's strength, the spell will be ineffective against you. It's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that the strength of Duoduo's essence source has reached the second level. Among the nine quality essence sources, the first level is unique, and the second level is also quite rare. But now I am injured, and I can't gather the strength to fight with it. Fight." Erin said.