The mage arrives

When Jill and Sarando were discussing the next adventure plan, in a luxurious building decorated with domes and eaves columns in the southeast of Ashes Town, Ship Gribreth was standing at the window, looking towards the small city. Due north of the town.

In that direction, a tiny beam of light shot into the sky just now.This phenomenon, the Sun Elf tablet in my hand resonates with the beam of light from the Danzi ruins, exactly the same.

Even the same beam of light appeared on the hill outside the town.This shows that besides Chip himself, there are two other people holding the Sun Elf Tablet.

Chip, however, is not at all worried about the extra competitors.He believes that the final victory must belong to himself.The sun elf slate in the hands of others will eventually fall into his hands.

The door suddenly opened, and Ke Yan walked in.

"How is it, brother, has it been arranged?" Chip asked.

"I have already ordered it. There are three guards who will monitor the entrance of the town and record all the spellcasters who entered the town of Ashes tonight. After all, among these people, it is very likely that the guy holding the Sun Elf tablet has mixed in. We have to Be careful. In addition, I have already found out the guests staying in the hotels in the north of the town. Brother, guess who is there?" Ke Yaen made a fool of himself.

"Say it, I don't have that much patience."

Ke Yaen shrugged and said: "Brother, you are really boring... The daughter of the Phoenix family also came to Ash Town. She lives in the Oak Leaf Hotel. It is one of the two most luxurious hotels in Ash Town, The other one is of course the Northern Wind Hotel where we stayed. I believe that there is a high probability that this Miss Phoenix is ​​the holder of another Sun Elf tablet."

Ke Yan said, taking off his gloves.His arm, which had been cut off, finally revealed his true face at this time.The pale lord Zantaba actually made a bone arm for Ke Yan!

Ke Yaen's bone arm is not as exaggerated as Zantaba's own giant white bone claw. It is only the size of a normal human arm, but it has been treated with multiple bone solidification spells, and fine gold is used as the core support in the bone.Zantaba even carved a magic circle on his arm to cover up the magic aura, so as not to be seen through.

Whether it is strength or protective ability, Ke Yan's new arm is far beyond ordinary human limbs.There are almost no defects except that the appearance is a little conspicuous and needs to be hidden at all times.

Chip looked at Ke Yaen's metallic bone arm, and said: "Indeed, among all the people in Ashes Town, only that blonde woman with big breasts and no brains has the financial resources to get a Sun Elf tablet. But it doesn't matter." You were originally a seventh-level knight, but now that you have replaced an arm, your combat power has surpassed that of an eighth-level knight. And I have also touched the fifth layer of the magic net. Although I am not proficient, I can barely use the fifth-ring spell. In addition to the subordinates and those hired mercenaries, how can this kind of strength be compared to the stupid girl of the Phoenix family?"

Ke Yaen nodded: "Brother, your analysis is correct. Ji'er is only a fifth-level arcane knight, and she is the kind of flower that has grown in a greenhouse for a long time and has never seen the cruelty of the world. It is nothing to worry about. And the people around her That warlock is nothing more than a little boy who lives on his face. What we should worry about is another Sun Elf tablet holder outside the town. The enemy hiding in the dark is the most terrifying."

Chip smiled contemptuously, showing a confident smile: "My brother, you don't have to worry. In the face of absolute strength, any trick is useless. Even if that guy is hiding in the dark and watching me? A mouse will never have the strength and courage to go Challenge the lion."

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"Dear Mr. Mage, I have already found out. In the Oak Leaf Hotel in the north of the city, the most distinguished guest staying is a blonde beauty. Phoenix..."

A thin, black and short halfling in a tattered gray cloak was standing in front of Gordon, with a flattering smile on his face, chattering and reporting to Gordon what he had just inquired about.

After staying outside the town for one night, Gordon didn't set off immediately the next morning, but stayed in the woods for another morning before slowly walking into Ashes Town.

He had just set foot on the chaotic and dirty streets of Ash Town, and before Gordon had time to look around at the unrecognizable sun elf ancient buildings that had been remodeled, he encountered a halfling thief.

This short and slippery guy wanted to gain some benefits from Gordon by virtue of his "Silent Phantom" illusion and his agility.

But Gordon, who has the eyes of truth and warning, who can see through almost all illusions, catches him without any effort.After forcing the halfling thief to drink a bottle of poison—actually pure water for making potions, the halfling thief had to agree to Gordon to find out the news for him.

A local snake like a halfling thief naturally knows more than an outsider like Gordon.After waiting in a tavern for more than an hour, the halfling thief who had risked his life for his "antidote" brought back very useful news for Gordon.

The blond beauty at the Oak Leaf Hotel in the north of the city... the pattern of the phoenix... Gordon immediately thought of Miss Jill Phoenix with a handsome warlock by her side.

In addition to himself, another holder of the Sun Elf tablet was found out.

It was even faster for Gordon to obtain information about the holder of the other slate.Because at the entrance of the Northwind Inn in the southeast of the town, someone boldly hung up a notice: The heir of the Gribreth family, Baron Greenfield, is recruiting warriors to venture into the Danzig ruins.Competitive remuneration, detailed interview, limited places.

"This world is really small. I didn't expect them to be the holders of the Sun Elf Tablet..." Gordon squeezed his chin thoughtfully and said to himself.

"Fa...Master Mage, I have finished what you ordered. Look, can you give me the antidote?" The halfling thief rubbed his hands and looked at Gordon expectantly.

"The antidote." Gordon casually pointed to a glass of low-quality ale on the table, "Drink it."

"Is that okay too?" The halfling thief looked at the wine glass in front of him suspiciously, hesitated for a while, but still raised his head and drank the ale in one gulp.Maybe the mage already added the antidote to the ale, the halfling rogue thought.

Of course there is no antidote, Gordon is just fooling around.Throwing another gold coin to the halfling thief, he waved his hand and dismissed the short man who said "thank you for your generosity mage".

Now that the holders of the other two Sun Elf slates have been identified, Gordon's next plan is to join an adventure team, enter the Danzig Ruins, and then reach the Tree of Life before Jill and Chip.At that time, whether to take advantage of the gap or wait on the sidelines, you can plan slowly.

The other two parties brought a large group of noble guards, and it seemed that they would continue to recruit troops in the town.Although there are many people and strength, the flexibility will be greatly reduced, and the speed of progress will inevitably be affected.

Of course, if Gordon entered the Danzig ruins alone, he would definitely be able to walk quickly by himself, but doing so would require taking great risks.

The most practical question is, if he needs rest, who will keep watch?How to do the rotation?For a mage who needs a high degree of concentration to cast spells, fatigue is the worst enemy.

The Lone Ranger sounds cool.But not everyone, under any circumstances, can act alone.

The single brush dungeon is Gaowan's patent.

While drinking the special berry drink in the Cold Mist Mountains, Gordon considered how to find a strong and trustworthy adventure team to join.

Bang!

He was thinking deeply, when suddenly a big hand wearing an iron glove slapped on the stone table, interrupting his thoughts.

Gordon looked along the thick, hairy arm, and found that two burly men appeared in front of his desk at some point.

"Hey, dry firewood, give me the table!" said the man in the horn helmet, "I've been walking for three days, I'm tired and hungry, I need to take a good rest... By the way, by the way, I'll take the money The bag is also left, and I am still short of money for wine."

Dry wood and skinny... Gordon didn't expect someone to call himself that.Although compared to the muscular idiot with a brain the size of a walnut in front of him, his body looks a little smaller, but with a physical attribute of 15 points, he can't be regarded as a thin person... At least he was in a passionate relationship with Shelley. Afterwards, the half-elf girl would lie in her arms softly and praise him for being "strong".

Gordon looked around and found that the seats in the tavern were already full, while the guests at the other tables were either groups of mercenaries, or the kind of powerful characters who were covered in thorns at first glance, at least from the outside. In fact, he is indeed the best one to bully.

Finding soft persimmons is a truth that prevails in multiple universes.

Ashes Town is not under the jurisdiction of the Freyton Empire. Naturally, law and order in the usual sense don't work here either.Facing this scene of occupying seats and robbing, all the drinkers around were indifferent.The one-eyed boss behind the counter was slowly cleaning a clay bowl with a gap, as if it was a fine porcelain from Antoria.

Gordon said nothing.Because he knew that in this situation, any attempt to reason would be seen as a sign of weakness.

He followed the cover of the table, quietly took out the spell-casting materials, and prepared a spell.

Just as he was about to start, a thick baritone voice suddenly came to mind in the tavern: "You two, get out of here, don't do this kind of thing in front of me."

Standing out was a middle-aged man wearing a bra.His Chinese character face, with a few strands of beard on his chin, has a resolute complexion, and his complexion is a weather-beaten dark brown.The man was carrying a long gun, and there were still some blood stains on the blade of the gun. From this point of view, he didn't seem like a character to be trifled with.

The two burly men who were about to occupy Gordon's seat chuckled and said to the middle-aged man, "You seem to meddle in your own business?"

"I'm not alone." The middle-aged man looked at each other with pity.Behind him, hula la suddenly stood up five people.

"Well, there are heavy armored warriors, priests, rangers, bards, and rogues... It happens to be a standard adventure team, but it has a mage." Gordon looked at the middle-aged team, Eyes narrowed slightly.

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