Something's wrong with my undead

East of Godero City, abandoned mine.

Snow covers the dark soil and tall maple trees, and the sky and the earth are completely white.

Suddenly, a dull explosion sounded below, the ground shook violently, and the snow on the trees fell rustlingly.

Two figures quickly sprang out from a hole, looking quite embarrassed.

Behind them, black smoke slowly floated out from the hole.

Seeing one of the figures, Hui Yu, who was hiding in the canopy of the tree and seemed to be integrated with the snow, immediately flew down and flapped its wings to blow away the dust on its owner.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine."

Mr. Sa gave a few perfunctory words to his pet, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Wei, how are you? Nothing was damaged by the explosion, right?"

"Harmful behavior, no problem."

Wei Dianyuan took out a box with runes from his back.

The operation of taking things from the void bag is essentially the same as forcibly pulling strange beasts from the cracks.

But this time, the dogs were themselves, so there was no problem at all!

Wei Dianyuan: "That's not entirely true. I thought that sooner or later there would be a wild beast for us to catch. I didn't expect it to come so soon. Heine made it all in one go, and everything was there, just like in a dream. "

The only downside is that as a one-time mission, only an enviably ruined dog can enjoy it.

These are all next, and there are more yellowing papers.

Mr. Sa took the bow and it was quite heavy.

But it's okay, the stuff came out.

But according to people from the Northeast, this guy is not only extremely rich, but also has complicated relationships.

However, for the former, this operation is extremely harmful, and a package only has one chance in its life.

The appearance of the rune box quickly collapsed, revealing its original appearance:

Huiyu was so frightened that he fluttered and took off backwards.

Gravel bow, level four weapon.

Seeing his operation, Mr. Sa couldn't help but said:

"Thankfully, my brothers thought it was because of your high intelligence that your skills were different. You are really good at hiding them."

Moreover, even the paper was well preserved. It was obviously customized. The void capsule alone was expensive.

It's a pity it's gone.

Wei Dianyuan: "Some of them are good for use, but you still choose? Now your bow is broken even if you try harder. This bow is durable, so you can make it with strength."

Wei Dian pulled out a blue-black bow with crow feather carvings on both ends from underneath and threw it to Mr. Sa.

In short, there are many rewards in the tomb, and there are even more tasks outside the tomb.

A void capsule disguised as a runebox using magical phantoms.

"Guigui, so rich..."

As he injected the wind element into it, the crow feathers at both ends trembled twice as if they were alive, and cyan lines lit up on the bow.

While the two were chatting, there was a "bang" and the void capsule exploded.

This seems to be a burial object of a minor noble.

This is what they found after digging several graves in the past few days.

Wei Dianyuan: "Hey, don't talk nonsense. I'm thinking of my brothers. All the skills of the Rift Technique rely on strange beasts. The first skill is summoning, and there will be follow-up only after it's done. But I'm so dumbfounded. If you don’t know how to summon, what should you do? It’s not up to me.”

"Here, your things."

This private model's void capsule is at least 3 cubic meters, three times larger than the common model.

Mr. Sa: "Why is this? I don't want to use my luck on this bow."

Mr. Sa: "Oh, so you just want to keep silent for the first three years, and then you'll be able to hold it back for a long time?"

What he did was not considered "precision operation", it was violent dismantling.

Mr. Sa was stunned.

Mr. Sa: "This guy is really a little noble? Are all northerners so rich?"

"Then you are overthinking. We are all poor brothers. This brother is an exception. He was a soul hunter before he retired from the army. Although his level is not high, he knows a lot, so Eternal Dawn bought information from him and gave it to him. Much older.”

The silver skewers are like two mechanical hands, tearing the package skillfully.

Armor, sword, robe, staff, jewelry, gold coins...

This is the real fat sheep!

Although the magic net can no longer be used, the void capsule is still fine, but it is more difficult to use and the pollution is more serious.

A black package the size of a football with an hourglass emblem outlined in silver.

Wei Dianyuan rubbed his fingers, and two toothbrush-sized spatulas were connected to the box.

Each arrow carries a slight petrification curse. Because the probability is too low, it is nicknamed the European Emperor's Bow by players.

Things were scattered all over the floor.

He looked at the yellowed paper in his hand and found that it was a messy sheet of music.

If it was in a game, he wouldn't watch it at all.

But now, in order to learn the common language well, under the advice of Brother Yang, he started to read everything he could.

"M-Milton...Ji...Jitile, huh?"

Wei Dianyuan was stunned, he couldn't handle this.

The Gitil family is the evergreen tree of the Shadow Temple, and it is not surprising that this signature appears in the Northland.

But this tomb...

Could this guy be an illegitimate child? ? ?

"What's wrong?"

Mr. Sa came over and took a look.

"What the hell, Kitty Le? What's the origin of this kid you're talking about? Could he be an illegitimate child?"

Wei Dianyuan: "We want to go together... The plot only says that this guy is a minor nobleman and a former soul hunter.

"He originally wanted to take Qianrun to Vilitas to live a good life, but he got sick before he even set out, and then died. The family thought he was just an ordinary rune box, so they buried it with him. "

Mr. Sa: "Why doesn't he treat himself? He is so rich."

Wei Dianyuan: "How to treat it? The best specific medicine is to smuggle holy water from Eternal Dawn. If ordinary people are to turn a blind eye, how dare they?

"He is a former soul hunter. If there is a large amount of income from unknown sources, he has to send it...Wait a minute, do you think he was really Kitile, and then he was killed 'legally' by the higher ups? Then this disease …”

Just when the Northeastern people were thinking endlessly, Mr. Sa suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"You think too much."

He pointed to the sheet of music in his hand.

"This is Kitil's stuff, but not this guy's."

Wei Dianyuan: "Damn it, can you understand this? These are all rare words, right? What do you mean, you're writing this too?"

"Look at how uneducated you are!"

Mr. Sa pointed to the handwriting on this page of manuscript:

"You see, at the beginning is the name: Milton Gitiller, which is the author. Next is 'The Winds of Winter', which is the title of the work.

“I don’t know the word behind it, but it’s most likely a genre, such as concertos, etudes, and nocturnes.

"Next No. 5, which XX song means, the following one is a preposition + a letter, and then another one I don't recognize. It is most likely the key of the song, such as minor key or major key.

"This naming rule is similar to that of classical music. When combined, it is 'Milton's so-and-so No. 5 in a certain key, "Winds of Winter"'. In other words, this score belongs to Milton Gitiller.

"Since the owner of this tomb is a former soul hunter, it is not very likely that he is a composer, so these are probably valuables or stolen goods buried with him. Aren't we trying to build up that person's reputation? It would be right to give him this thing. .”

Wei Dianyuan looked at him for a long time as if he was meeting Mr. Sa for the first time.

Mr. Sa: "What do you think? Don't you allow me to pretend for once?"

Wei Dianyuan: "You've been pretending all this time, I didn't expect you to understand this."

Mr. Sa: “Dude, what’s wrong with the person who sells musical instruments in real life and understands classical music?”

Wei Dianyuan: "Niu, Mr. Sa!"

...

The two cleaned up the scene and divided up all the other scattered loot.

Those who could wear them were put on, those who could be carried were taken with them, and those who couldn't be taken away were hidden back in the tombs and buried with broken stones and soil.

These days, what they are looking for is this mysterious cemetery that doesn't even have a name.

First, let’s get Mr. Sa a bow.

Secondly, get this guy's "swag" and go to Godero City to find Meno Kitiler to increase your reputation.

The latter is the shadow technician of Godero City, and he was also the main force when he drove the floating city to Kitile Manor.

On this trip, Heine did not assign any hard tasks to them, but set a few small goals.

1. Arrive at the place agreed with Gray on time and bring Hui Yue and others back safely.

2. If possible, give Siara more reputation.

She is an important barrier to the Yankees in the McCalla Mountains. The higher her status, the safer they will be.

If one day she becomes the chief priest of the Shadow Temple, then she won't have to worry about the threat from the north at all.

3. Protect yourself.

So the job of robbing a tomb is like killing three birds with one stone:

Arm yourself, search for clues, and find some help from Mayno.

It's unrealistic to just rely on Hui Yu to fly over. The holy light fluctuations on its body are too strong. If it can't be saved, it will have to be shot down one day.

...

As dusk fell, the great white bird landed as far east as possible on the eastern outskirts of Godero.

The two walked to a small village.

The two of them were wrapped up tightly, so they were noticed as soon as they entered.

But they didn't care at all and walked in without hesitation, finally stopping in front of a blacksmith shop.

Wei Dianyuan stepped forward and grabbed an iron ingot. The shadow flames instantly enveloped it and melted a line of words on it.

"Let your leader come to see me."

There is also an emblem of crossed daggers in the lower right corner.

This is the emblem of the Shadow Footsteps, and this is one of their strongholds.

However, the blacksmith with evil eyes just glanced at the iron ingot and stood up.

"Copycat guys! They are spies of Shadow Footsteps!"

A group of people suddenly jumped out of the surrounding air, all of them were wanderers wearing red masks!

Mr. Sa: "What the hell? Why is this a fraternity?"