"Huhu~" At the foot of the frozen misty mountains, an old man with loose hair and unshaven beard walked at the foot of the mountain holding a long object wrapped in animal skin and cloth.
"Ouch!" The old man stepped on the air and fell into a snow nest. He accidentally fell and got a bruise on his nose and face.
"Ouch..." The old man touched his waist and abdomen, and when he stretched out his hand, it was bright red.
"What the hell! The wound has burst again! Bastard half-orc! I curse you for giving birth to a son without an asshole!" The old man bent over and covered the wound and groaned, as if fire could erupt from his eyes.
"Bastards! Beasts!" the old man muttered, scolding those northern orcs all the time, and casually twisted a few thick branches from the snowdrift next to him, his arms The thick branches were not much stronger than tofu under the old man's big hands covered with war energy inflammation. The old man threw the broken branches together and hastily pulled out a few dead branches. The fire element war energy inflammation in his hand quickly ignited them, and then The old man quickly stuffed it into the gap under the pile of branches.
"Crackling!" The bonfire reflected the old man's face red, and also warmed his gradually stiffening body. He took out an iron cylinder from the space ring, scooped out a spoonful of snow, boiled the snow, and started a process. Soak the linen cloth in boiling water, then pick it up and wipe the wounds on the chest and abdomen.
"Hiss! These wolf cubs are so cruel! What a vicious curse!" The old man laughed dumbly. Looking at the strange black runes on the wound, he couldn't help but reach out his hand to gather the fire fighting spirit to expel it. Curse.
“It’s so disgusting!” The old man sighed slowly and said speechlessly as he looked at the curse runes disappearing into his body. These curses consciously avoided his expulsion and purification and were hidden deep in his body. Except for holy magic and light magic, it is really difficult to get rid of him.
"Uh..." The old man applied the medicine and tried to stand up, but his hand slipped and he fell to the ground. The thing wrapped in the animal skin also fell off to the ground. The cold light flashing lance, the simple and elegant lance is not gorgeous, and even a little inconspicuous. Except for the sharp edge that stings people's eyes and hurts, most people will not even look at him.
"Youyou Heaven! How can you be inferior to me!" A few gleams of crystal flashed in the old man's eyes. He tried desperately to struggle. He looked at the gradually brightening sky and panted heavily, his eyelids also slowing down. It slowly became heavier.
"Uncle Leo! Uncle Leo!" In the haze, Leo seemed to hear his young master's call. He desperately wanted to raise his hand, wanted to put on his armor again and follow his young master, but His increasingly heavy eyelids and unruly hands and feet simply ignored his thoughts. He struggled a few times and then fell into darkness.
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"Quick! Please come here, Sir Dora! Olaf! Go get that iron box from my desk! Speed! Quick!" Apophis· Breo shouted anxiously.
"Coming! Coming!" Doula hurried over with her staff in hand.
“Oh my God! What’s going on?What's wrong with him? "Dula said in shock.
"Help! We must save him! Please! "Apophis Breo almost knelt down to Dora.
"Okay, okay, Your Highness, calm down! Let me take a look first! "Green magic runes appeared on Dora's fingers, and a set of life healing skills were used to replenish them. Although she didn't know what happened, replenishing her life force was absolutely correct. The biggest advantage of this skill is that it can His life was hanging, so he could come down for rescue.
“Holy shit! What kind of death curse is this? "Dula's eyes widened. No one had taught him how to remove the death curse cast by a sixth-level professional!
"You don't know? "Apophis Breo nervously grabbed Dora and trembled.
"Can I know? I am a fourth-level mage! Level 6 is too far away from me! I can't tell the difference at all! "Everyone in Dula is numb. No one told them that a fourth-level spellcaster has to deal with a sixth-level spellcaster! The Master is no better than a warrior. The huge gap between mental power and magic power cannot be balanced by technology. In the Master Those who can leapfrog and kill enemies are all geniuses! The gap between the fourth level and the sixth level is as vast as the vast ocean.
"Oh my God! What's going on? Your Highness! "Olav hurried over holding the box.
"Quick! "Apophis Breo took out the Grand Duke's Medal and placed it on Leo's body. The effect was immediate. The Grand Duke's Medal, which has the ability to expel evil, directly limited the further corrosion of the curse on Leo.
< p>"Hope it's useful! "Apophis Breo solemnly opened the interlayer of the box and took out an iron seal the size of a bottle cap."Is this? "Olav and Dora's eyes froze. Although they didn't understand this thing, the simple atmosphere and faint coercion on it made them understand that this was probably not a simple thing.
"Epic Class jewelry and rare items? "Olav said doubtfully.
"I'm afraid it's a legendary magic item! "Dula said in surprise.
"It's a mythical level! The artifact of the Breo family! The private seal of the first Grand Duke - the Iron Seal of the Lion! "Apophis Breo said solemnly.
"Sacred weapon? "Olaf lowered his voice in horror. You must know that the artifact is like a divine dragon, which is rare for ordinary people to see.
"That's right...it's possible that the King's Lion Family..." Dora pinched her chin and said solemnly, with the status of the Grand Duke of King's Landing Lion in the Empire, it is not difficult to get an artifact. After all, as the Empire's loyal dog in the north and the fun-loving person among the electors, the Empire must be willing to give King's Landing It’s a family artifact. After all, even dragonriding families like Anthony and McDoug have artifacts, so there’s no reason why the Junlin family doesn’t have them.
“But shouldn’t the material of the artifact be the same as that of Bulingbuling? Is this dusty thing also a divine weapon? "Olav watched in surprise as Apophis Breo put the iron seal in his hand on Leo's chest, exuding a huge coercion.Come out, and at the same time, the shadow of a male lion appears vividly in the void.
"It was originally the personal seal of my ancestors when he established the country with His Majesty. However, after being nurtured by the Grand Dukes of all generations and having been gifted by the gods... so it had better be transformed into a divine weapon!" Apophis· Breo said calmly, yes, artifacts are not only born through casting, but also through nourishment and miracles. For example, Osbaia's equipment transformed into artifacts and was passed down.
"Is this thing effective?" Dora asked doubtfully.
"Probably. His effect is to inspire the protection of the lion soul and avoid the erosion of abnormal conditions. I think it should be possible!" Apophis Breo thought for a while.
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