I'm a forest ranger, why would I enslave a succubus?

Chapter 447 Greetings and Sandbags

It just so happened that at this moment the Nagas were about to launch an attack by gathering all the strength of their personnel.

At that time, their guarding ability will be infinitely equal to zero.

Whenever the time is right, I can bypass the ritual of isolation and break in to take a look.

Thinking like this.

Paul nodded, feeling that he could still please Lord Virgil this time.

Waited for a while.

From deep within the cave came the sound of spiritual power roaring continuously.

Paul nodded.

It is believed that the land Nagas should be concentrating on performing the ritual at this time and are relaxed enough.

He glanced at his idle companions.

I saw that they were actually obsessed with discussing the probability of orcs and humans appearing among the orcs.

He immediately sneered, secretly left the small cave, and walked to the work area set up by the Nagas.

"really."

Paul was delighted.

The work area, which used to be guarded by at least three Nagas, is now not to be seen.

The working area is blocked by a large tent that blocks the entire cave passage. To enter, one must pass the inspection of the land Naga.

Now the tent curtains are open.

The room was empty except for a cup of steaming salty milk tea on a low table covered with a thick carpet, and several weapons placed in the corner. It looked as if the owner had gone out to visit friends.

Paul didn't think much of it.

I rushed in decisively, then successfully crossed the tent and officially arrived at the work area.

Even though he was a seventh-level human warrior, he still felt his heart beating faster at this moment.

Peeping.

It's a bit exciting.

buzzing-

There was another roar of magical friction.

Accompanied by the sound of the Nagas' discussion, some cheering, some calm, it seemed that they were targeting a key issue.

Paul could even see the blue magic light leaking out from the corner ahead.

His heart lifted.

To avoid detection, he deliberately crossed that area.

Go straight to the deepest spell ban.

About a hundred meters on the road.

Paul felt at ease seeing the depictions of various magic rituals along the way.

As a spiritual warrior, he naturally couldn't understand it.

Although I can't understand it, the lines on both sides are mysterious and uniform, and they look very impressive at first glance!
He nodded with satisfaction:
"Who says land-based Nagas are inefficient and like to evade orders? I think it's all just a stereotype."

Then he thought that this was the secret of the tomb-breaking of the land Naga, and greed arose in his heart.

He secretly opened the recording stone and walked to the front of the spell seal while recording the details of the spell ceremony.

A huge spell sealed the entire cave entrance, and there was no change compared to before.

buzzing-

There was another roar from behind.

However, after the roar here, the Naga's voice disappeared.

Paul shrugged, not caring.

We can't all leave.

He began to record all aspects of the video, and then imagined in his mind the scene of himself making a fortune by relying on Naga Secrets.

It took about five minutes.

Paul was about to put away the recording stone and leave when he suddenly seemed to hear something.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the spell ban.

But his gaze was not on the spell seal itself, but looked past the profound spell circuit and into the dark depths behind it.

Stroll——

Stroll——

Stroll——

Inside the spell-bound enclosure that isolated all living things, the sound of leisurely and slow footsteps could be heard.

Paul thought he was hallucinating, so he scratched his ears and patted his head.

When I listened, I found that the footsteps were still there and were getting closer.

He swallowed hard, forgetting to run for a moment. He just stared blankly at a tall man carrying a huge sword slowly emerging from the darkness. The man was wrapped in a whitish black cloak, his face obscured by a blur, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Hey, good afternoon."

What surprised Paul even more was that the man waved at him in a friendly manner and took out a huge white dragon horn to open a small door sealed by magic.

In the tense atmosphere, he seemed very natural and relaxed.

It's like we are old friends who have been together for a long time.

Rhodes walked out of the door without closing it.

It doesn't matter whether it's closed or not, there's nothing else in there anyway.

As the last person to leave, Eve had already left the White Dragon Tomb through the Naga's teleportation array and was probably heading towards the camp in the Misty Forest.

Patting the stunned Paul on the shoulder, he asked, "Have you eaten?"

The scene before him left Paul unable to react.

He shook his head subconsciously, then immediately reacted and frowned at the other party: "Are you from the land Naga?"

"Of course not, I was just passing by."

"But you came out of the White Dragon Tomb, and you still have the White Dragon Horn Seal in your hand?!"

Paul froze.

My heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and fear instantly rushed from the bottom of my heart to the top of my head.

As everyone knows, the White Dragon Horn Seal is in the hands of Winna Puwell.

Winna Puwell was rescued by a tall man who had fought with Lord Virgil five days ago.

Although he was not at the scene, he knew that Sir Virgil was seriously injured.
Then the person in front of you now is...
A man who can injure Lord Virgil of the eighth level? How many fingers can I pinch on him?
Cold sweat instantly wet my back.

Rhodes took a closer look.

Recognizing this guy as the Zhentarim who discussed with Virgil a few days ago how to deal with the land Naga, he couldn't help but smile.

"You said you didn't eat, right?"

"what?"

"If you don't eat it, then take my sword."

As he spoke, he raised the giant sword on his shoulder.

Just the slow movement could make the surface of the giant sword create a buzzing sound in the air.

Paul's face changed drastically, his expression was full of panic, and he turned and ran away.

He's not slow, but Rod is faster.

Boom! ! !
The bladeless giant sword smashed down simply, hit the rocks on the ground simply, and crushed the flesh simply.

Rhodes didn't even look at it. He strode slowly past the corpse and walked out of the cave.

The Nagas have all retreated.

All that remained were the recording stone that played the sound repeatedly and the dazzling light spell.

As Rhodes passed the cave entrance, he saw other Zhentarim personnel.

They were a little short-sighted and insisted on coming over to ask all sorts of questions.

The first battle of the Dragon Slaying Greatsword has also arrived.

They were chopped down easily one by one. No, they were smashed into two pieces.

Even if the two-meter-long sword does not have a sharp edge, it will cause serious damage if it touches someone when swung, and will break if it hits someone.

That's why.

The scene was a bit bloody.

He also felt a little unsatisfied.

Stepping on blood and internal organs, Rhodes walked out of the cave of the White Dragon Tomb.

Greeting the long-lost sunshine, this trip to Axe Beach has come to an end.
Wait.

Rhodes used [Spider Walk] to walk vertically on the cliff and suddenly stopped.

In the afternoon, the sun gradually began to set, and the sunlight turned from brilliant bright yellow to slightly dim.

Under the influence of the tide, the waves of the Sword Coast Sea are even more turbulent, hitting the ferocious reefs and upright cliffs back and forth.

He stroked his chin.

Lost in thought.

Now we have new weapons, new classes, and new fighting spirits.

My hands are itchy and swollen.

It's not satisfying at all to chop those little Karami.

"Why should I leave?"

"Why let go of such a classic punching bag character like the half-elf Virgil in Axe Beach?"

(End of this chapter)