The Hidden Knight of Mystra Chapter 039 Dojo
White Moon City.
In the vast underground cave.
Colorful fluorescent light shines down from the stone walls above the cave.
It fell on the moss-covered ruins, refracting strange rays of light.
Inlaid on the stone wall are unknown gems.
They are the most common light source in the entire underground world besides "fluorescent bacteria".
Temple area.
A gray dwarf in luxurious clothes was waving a jeweled staff and making bursts of roars.
His voice was not actually loud, and was even a little weak.
But with the help of the "evil spell", it was successfully transmitted to the ears of every gray dwarf in White Moon City.
In an instant.
Hundreds of thousands of gray dwarves took action.
They rushed towards the cave area like a tide.
It was like a swarm of locusts sweeping across every corner near Baiyue City.
But time passes by every second.
The gray dwarf, who is known as the "Great Prophet", never received the news that the "invaders were captured".
He paced back and forth between the two stone pillars anxiously, his expression changing from gloomy to bright.
Just at this moment.
A thin fungus slave brought a basin of water as he had been instructed.
What awaits the fungus slaves is a blow to the face!
He was knocked to the ground with the basin and groaned in pain.
"Bastard! Bastard!"
As if beating with a cane was not enough to satisfy the prophet, he simply used his feet.
He kicked the fungus slave hard on the forehead. The latter struggled instinctively for a while and then lost his voice.
The light green blood slowly spread out on the ground.
"Bastard! Bah!"
The great prophet couldn't help but kick again.
"Drag it away!"
"Bring me another basin of water!"
The other two fungus slaves stepped forward trembling with fear and dragged away the bodies of their dead compatriots.
There was dead silence all around.
After a while.
A gray dwarf dressed as an apprentice gritted his teeth and brought over a basin of water.
The Great Prophet glared at him, and the apprentice's legs trembled with fear.
Fortunately, he stood firm and did not pour out the basin.
"Put it down."
The Great Prophet's voice softened a little.
The apprentice, who knew his character well, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and quickly placed the basin on the stone table.
"teacher."
"Where do you think the intruders are hiding?"
His tone was filled with doubt and confusion.
He was very clear about the situation in the "Thousand Faces Demon Cave".
Not to mention an outsider, even the local gray dwarves of Baiyue City would find it difficult to get out once they get in.
But the caves that seem to be interconnected actually have a trick to be sealed.
As long as the gray dwarves get stuck at a few key nodes, the opponent will find it difficult to escape even if they have wings.
But now so much time has passed.
The gray dwarves of White Moon City had already controlled all the main roads in the magic cave and conducted a carpet search.
As a result, not even a shadow of the intruder was seen!
This has never happened in the history of Baiyue City's defense against invaders.
"have no idea."
The Great Prophet shook his head: "But what is certain is that the invaders have mastered the ability of invisibility or something similar."
"Otherwise he wouldn't have been able to escape the first wave of raids."
At this point, he stroked his beard with some emotion:
"How cunning! You've been battling wits and courage with me for half a year, but you've never exposed your invisibility ability."
"If I hadn't used the curse to force him into the dungeon, I'm afraid he would have continued to hide."
The apprentice scratched his head, his expression somewhat numb.
"No matter what, we must find his location!"
The Great Prophet's face darkened, he took out a small knife and cut open his palm.
He squeezed for a long time before squeezing out a drop of dark purple blood from the gap.
"It's almost out of blood."
The great prophet's voice was somewhat bleak.
The apprentice immediately lowered his head and dared not look again.
Blood dripped into the basin.
The Great Prophet recited a long spell.
As the spell got louder, the location of the invader appeared on the water surface.
This is one of the drawbacks of the "Blood Curse".
After the curse is completed, the caster cannot sense the location of the cursed person.
The cursed person can actually sense the location of the person who cast the curse.
Therefore, if the Great Prophet wants to determine the location of the invader, he must use additional spells.
…
The image in the basin gradually became clearer.
The apprentice came forward to take a look, but saw the fleeting picture:
There are radiant gems, towering stone pillars, and... fungus slaves?
"Teacher?! He is right there..."
In a desperate situation.
The gray dwarf apprentice looked up suddenly, only to see a huge head flying towards him!
puff!
He exclaimed and slapped the haggard head away with force.
The great prophet's head fell to the ground with a dull thud.
The fungus slaves were frightened and fled in all directions.
The apprentice stared blankly at the headless body. Behind it, a blurry human figure appeared distortedly.
"The Great Prophet of the Gray Dwarf? That's it?"
"It's much easier to kill than the Drow girl."
The man uttered an "eh".
He glanced casually at the gray dwarf apprentice.
The apprentice suddenly knelt on the ground and raised his hands high:
"I have nothing to do with him. I was forced..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard the intruder's hurried footsteps.
"He doesn't take me seriously!"
"He doesn't take me seriously!"
The joy of surviving the disaster surged in my heart.
I watched the man slowly leaving the stone pillars of the temple.
The gray dwarf apprentice suddenly stood up and shouted loudly:
"guard……"
The word "soldier" has not yet landed.
There was a soft "whoosh" sound.
A sharp arrow shot out of the darkness pierced his throat.
The apprentice stared and fell down with a look of unwillingness.
In the dark.
Roger put away Ziying, his body twisted quickly, and then disappeared on the spot.
…
"You killed the Gray Dwarf Great Prophet (Elite) (Weak Stage)"
"The blood curse on you has completely disappeared..."
"You gained 30 XP"
"You have gained 40 chivalry points."
"Getting the reward for the killing order..."
"Failed to obtain the reward. You cannot obtain the expertise from the Gray Dwarf Great Prophet."
…
"Um?"
"The killing order will still fail..."
With the cover of the shadow cloak, Roger walked briskly through a sentry post and successfully left the temple area.
Only at this time did he have time to check the data column.
I didn't even get any new expertise.
This made Roger quite resentful towards the Great Prophet of the Gray Dwarf.
Among a series of regular rewards, only the 40 points of chivalry are considered good.
But this also indirectly shows that this guy is even more evil than the evil corpse demon.
In fact, it didn't take Roger much effort to kill the Gray Dwarf Great Prophet.
After killing the drow girl, Roger led the gray dwarves into the magic cave.
Thanks to the gray dwarf leader.
He had already memorized the map of the dungeon by heart.
Although I haven't walked it in person, it's better than walking it a thousand times.
Arrived at the devil's cave.
Roger quickly used the shadow cloak to shake off the large group of gray dwarves, turned around and launched a surprise attack!
His thinking is very clear.
Lifting the "blood curse" is the first goal!
Even if the Great Prophet could sense his presence, he would still come!
The instant death sentence of the blood curse is no joke.
He prepared for the worst.
But I didn't expect to encounter the easiest test paper.
When he easily chopped off the Great Prophet's head with one blow, Roger even suspected that this was a trap and that the one he chopped off was just a substitute...
But sometimes it's just that simple.
After the curse was lifted, Roger finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Avoid the searching gray dwarves.
Roger followed the direction on the map and found a hidden underground river.
After loosening his muscles, he jumped into the river and swam upstream with all his might.
Ten minutes later.
The cold river water gradually became warm.
He found a place and climbed ashore.
…
"Hint: You have discovered the Qingquan Sect Dojo"
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