The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich Chapter 728: Treasure hunt

In the dark cave, except for the sound of water droplets ticking and falling, there are only small and large footsteps.

"唰."

The addition of Alchemy combustion accelerator makes the glow of the torch a little bit more, and also makes me see the surrounding decoration clearly.

The rough cave is obviously not the official entrance, but when you look at it, it is vast.

The rock wall above the head is even more than a hundred meters high, the gray palace group stretches at the end of the perspective, and the gray masonry steps build the road between the palaces.

There are small masonry bungalows under the palace group, but now already only has masonry broken walls.

It should have been a relic of a certain civilization, but it was apparent that it had been thieves more than once. There were stone statues that were inconvenient to move. Clean.

Probably the level of craftsmanship is not enough or it is too old. The already on the mural is gray and black, and even the scroll of parchment paper is too rotten to read.

"Did it happen again?"

The words of the dead cat make me nervous. If I really encounter the target and the thief steals it, then I will really find a needle in a haystack.

"... Ask the gatekeeper here."

Bones came out of the ruins, most of them were dressed as grave robbers, but there were still some bones of bird heads.

"Are you dead?"

When I saw the enemy, I was relieved. Among the ruins and ruins, the most common type is undead creature.

Looking ahead, most of the undead are skeletons, low-level Skeleton Soldier (civilian version), skeleton shooters and skeleton laborers, but the highest level, I am afraid there are only a few skeletons Mage, and there is no Lich existence.

The presence of these things, existence, at least shows that this ruin has not been repeatedly cleaned up, and there should be a valuable item existence in it.

I'm afraid that even if there is a high-level undead, there is no wisdom existence. After all, even if it is lonely like Lich, I occasionally want to go out. It can be accepted to stay in this moldy underground for hundreds of years. It is too much for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years.

Many people think that undead is older and more powerful. In a sense, this is an illusion.

The living wisdom undead. Generally speaking, it is unlikely to be weak.

"Well, it's all weathered, don't make it too fragmented before extracting memories."

The negative energy of the Skeleton Soldier in front of you is beginning to dissipate. The bones are almost turning into fossils, and some of them fall apart on their own. What kind of combat power is there?

It's not that the undead survives longer and stronger, but it can live for so long, only the powerful undead.

The low-level undead without wisdom has been alone for a long time. As the negative energy dissipates, the normal situation will gradually weaken, and even return to the dust. If the negative energy concentration in that area is high, it may also be in a patch. New undead reappeared in corpses and broken bones. But it is completely different from nature undead.

Only those wisdom undead will consciously gather more negative energy, and gradually become more powerful, cunning, and lonely.

The bone creature in front of me feels like the wind is about to fall to the ground, presumably the enclosed environment here has given them sufficient shelter.

A undead guard like this can bully a grave robber who doesn't have much power, but it doesn't make any sense to a Necromancer like me.

Several low-level slavery undead went down and seized control of these unowned undead.

I directly extracted the memories from the fragments of the soul, but I frowned.

"The oldest undead is less than a thousand years old and crawled out of the wreckage here. At that time, already was in ruins. Later, the crust changed, and the entrance was more difficult to find. There is no treasure here, so No one is here. "

I would rather be blocked by undead Bone Dragon. I don't want to encounter this kind of situation .... Find this bit by bit. If you want to find the year of the monkey, you may end up with nothing.

It's even more uncomfortable to just turn around and leave.

"I smell the living, who dares to disturb the sleep of the great Clint card."

On the other side of the palace group, a roar suddenly appeared. That is the secret word between the souls. It is the patent of the high-order undead. From the mana fluctuations and dragon tone, it seems to be an Bone Dragon?

And soon, a ghost dragon flew from the palace group. Although it was a dragon less than five meters away, the sound had arrived before the dragon had arrived.

"The crow's mouth is still useful ..."

Two minutes later, the ghost dragon who had just opened his teeth and claws was lying on the floor with his head covered, and under my "friendly request", I was very excited and enthusiastic to introduce me to the surroundings.

"A mirror? A flashing thing? A flashing thing that can reflect foreign objects?"

This little ghost dragon seems to know nothing about the mirror, but with my "enthusiastic help", I quickly remembered something.

"It seemed to have been seen a long time ago, but I couldn't bite it, and then I lost it. I don't know where, but it should be here."

I was too lazy to look at the ghostly dragon in front of me.

If you extract the memories, you ca n’t even remember the memories that you ca n’t remember. I do n’t plan to slowly search through the memory of this guy for hundreds of years.

So ....

"This dragon is still useful, at least it shows that the stuff is strong enough, and not afraid of tossing. Then, move it to me, and dig the ground three feet to find it."

Skeleton laborers got up from the ground, picked up hoes and knives and forks, and began the treasure hunt.

Fearing that there are not enough people, I also summoned an additional batch of undead creature to help search.

As a veteran grave robber ... Adventurer, I have not experienced such things as exploring the ruins. Treasures are not like games. They are placed in treasure chests waiting for you to open them, or kill any monsters. Drop.

The kind of magic fluctuates sharply, and you know at first glance that it is a good thing. Most of it is cursed items and traps. No one will wander around with all their possessions. Even a monster with a low IQ, disguising his treasures There are no fewer traps.

Without a certain appraisal, valuable antiques will also be regarded as scrap iron in front of me. I am a rookie with bling gold-plated copper sword as a treasure. I have seen a dozen of them in already. Those Legend stories were picked from the grocery store. Fortunate for God Equipment, the premise is that some idiot sold God Equipment as waste.

Although this type of incident is a scam for the boss of a traitor to deceive a newcomer, there are really some precedents. After all, not every Adventurer team will bring a senior appraiser, and some of the goods have a wrong way, especially Tomb robbers who stole noble tombs were satisfied that they could ship safely, and it was common to sell good goods cheaply.

"So, have you found any leaks? Have you bought good things at low prices?"

The dead cat is a little surprised.

"No, I've seen others pick it up, such as Karwenz, Karwenz, Adam, Adam ..."

I increasingly feel that this world is unfair. Why are these low IQ creature leak detections successful? I obviously repeatedly identify and test every time, but I have never picked a treasure, so ...

"So, when I opened my own shop in Liu Huang Mountain City, I only sold those" unidentified stolen goods "and" antiques found in the catacombs ", one hundred silver coins, and the business was good at the beginning.

"... Can you keep the long-term supply of the mess? You must arrange a" winning "check."

"My antique skills are good, and then there are messes given by the system ..."

Harloys shook her head, and she guessed what happened after that.

"It was later revealed that you can't drive it?"

".... No, although it did not open later, but the reason is not this."

"What's that? Do you think it's boring?"

"... I accidentally looked away, and I sold an God Equipment at 500 silver. I lost money and cried. I couldn't do it anymore."

"Don't you think of a way to get it back? Oh, I see. Don't tell me I bought Adam?"

I nodded heavily. This incident became a shadow of my heart. After losing at least ten years of sales, I will never open a store again.

I have a chat with Harloys, but they are also passing time.

The low-level undeads are helping to find it, but when it can be found, I really don't know.

"Reflective shards", "hard stones" I gave these low-level undead orders that are so crude, they ca n’t understand complicated ones. already has Skeleton Soldier holding strangely shaped stones to me, it seems This is what some are looking for.

A year? Half a year? But the rare **** of fortune actually visited me once. After the rubble in front of me was piled up into a hill, less than a week later, a skeleton worker who was about to rot away from already brought me that magic mirror. (~ ^ ~)