Journey to Azeroth

Chapter 190 Lehman Brothers

"It's too far, at least 100 meters," Galina glanced behind her, frowning.

"Speed ​​up!" Carl, who had always been calm, couldn't help urging.

"The guards behind are catching up, think of a way!" Cowley urged.

Karl took out a holy light crystal and started to cast a spell. A dazzling white ball of light flew out of his hand and was thrown into the crowd. Then the ball of light exploded in the crowd, and the pursuers behind them were caught off guard.

"Freezing Technique!"

A blast of frost envelops enemies, freezing them in place and preventing them from moving.

"Great!" Cowley gave a thumbs up.

"Don't be too happy too early, even if this is not enough time, it would be great if we could be faster," Carl was deeply worried as they were still 50 meters away from the door.

Everyone exerted their full strength at this time, Carol and Blake could no longer feel their arms waving, as if they were subconscious movements, Galina's feather arrows had already been used up, she carried the longbow behind her back, took out Dagger, rush forward.

Even so, it's still not enough.

There was a crisp sound, and the freezing spell instantly played the player. Karl was a little desperate. No matter how many enemies there were, they would keep pouring out from everywhere like swarms of locusts, killing everyone in front of them.

"Frost Nova!"

"Damn it! I'm coming!" Carol's roar resounded throughout the audience, "Go ahead, we'll be there soon!"

"unnecessary!"

"Strengthen the arcane bondage!" A purple magic circle appeared behind several people. The magic circle was densely packed with arcane chains, trapping all enemies who stepped into the range in place, allowing them to struggle violently but unable to escape .

"There are still 20 meters!" Galina's voice came from the front.

The crowd continued to speed up, and finally rushed into the stone gate before the guards surrounded it. Carol and Black desperately dragged the stone gate to close the stone gate, and then closed the door lock. With a steady tremor, they still kept the enemy out of the door, and everyone in the team heaved a sigh of relief.

Due to the previous experience in Midas Castle, everyone prepared torches this time, lit the torches, and the group continued to move forward along the rough underground building.

The surroundings of the passage were a little quiet, and the stone walls were a little damp. There were constant drops of water dripping from the ceiling, making a ticking sound when they hit the ground.

Everyone's leather boots rubbed against the ground and made a rustling sound, and the orange flame slowly extended forward along the wall of the passage.

Cowley silently put bandages on everyone in his hands. Except for Carl, almost everyone in the team was injured. Carol was the most injured. The leaks from the gaps in the armor were all skin wounds, but there were too many of them.

During Cowley's bandaging, Carol refused to snort. Soon he put on the plate armor neatly again, drew out his weapon, and walked forward silently. Carol couldn't help admiring him, although most of this guy Time is not reliable, but it is indeed a qualified fighter and a reliable companion.

The dark passage began to gradually rise, and the sides of the stairs were filled with various items, some weapon racks, and some grains, which looked like a complete underground warehouse.

Galina picked out two short swords and put them on her waist, and found a solid composite longbow on the weapon rack on the other side. Galina pulled the bow string and made a buzzing sound. She was very happy about it. Satisfied, he replaced the longbow on his back, found a quiver filled with feathered arrows, and pinned it to his waist.

The other two Night Sisters followed suit, and soon there were two more Kaldorei rangers who could fight in melee and long range.

Karl found a black dagger, and he silently put the dagger into his pocket.

Soon everyone was armed and moved on. After passing through this underground passage similar to a warehouse, Karl and his party came to a place that seemed to be an underground secret room. Compared with the passage just now, this place is more exquisite.

Thick carpets, burning fireplaces, and exquisite tapestries on the walls are of great value at first glance.

At this time, two night children wearing black leather armor suddenly came out from the shadow of the corner of the wall. They drew out their scimitars and pounced on them, shouting at the same time: "Lehman Brothers will greet you!"

"Hand of Midas!"

A translucent raised hand appeared in front of Carl, and soon the two thieves flew back at a faster speed than when they came, and slammed into the wall fiercely. Carol and Black rushed up, each with a move It resulted in the lives of these two people.

Cowley became a little excited. He looked at these luxury goods with a golden light in his eyes, "These can be sold! How much will it cost?"

"You are really a qualified thief," Carl smiled slightly.

"Of course, a professional thief!" Cowley stretched out his hand to touch the decorations on the wall, and said with emotion: "It's developed!"

The underground secret room is quite spacious, and every part is incomparably luxurious. It is not so much an underground secret room as it is an underground palace.

Carl stared dumbfounded as Cowley and Carol searched the room wantonly. The decorations on the wall were removed, the carpet was rolled up, and even the non-attribute crystal used for decoration beside the fireplace was knocked off by them and stuffed into their pockets.

When Carl came back to his senses, the room became bare.

Another black figure emerged from the shadows, jumped away, and rushed towards Cowley who was still cleaning the room.

"Be careful!" Carl reminded loudly.

"Dang!" The scimitar drew a dazzling silver light and slashed fiercely on Black's shield. Galina attacked from the other side, killing the thief.

Black frowned, "The strength of these people is much weaker than imagined, even worse than the guards above."

"They are thieves, and their positive abilities are naturally not as good as fighters. Be careful with their attack power and sneak attack ability!"

"Damn! What is the Lehman Brothers, what does that 'recidivist Snake' have to do with them?" Carol packed up, and the throwing ax split the head of another thief in half.

"Maybe that time magic scroll is hidden somewhere here," Karl replied. After speaking, he took out a bottle of intermediate magic potion, opened the bottle cap, and pinched his nose to drink it up.

Karl felt his magic power slowly recovering. Although the recovery speed was very slow, his mana value kept rising.

This is the crisp applause coming from the left. They turned around and saw that it was a beautiful night child. She was wearing the same leather armor as the thieves just now, with beautiful long silver hair and two flashing handles. The scimitar with a cold light was pinned to his waist, and the lavender pupils exuded the brilliance of arcane magic. He looked at the few people with a smile, and said with a smile:
"Yes, you are still in the mood to grab things here. I really don't know if you are bold or ignorant."

"Hmph, I want you to take care of it!" Carol snorted and said disdainfully.

Cowley brandished his dagger, ready for battle.

The black leather armored woman of the Son of the Night raised her willow eyebrows, pulled out her scimitar with a bang, and said viciously, "Adventurers who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, I don't think you know how the word death is written!"

"Be careful! She is very strong!"

(End of this chapter)