Dark Demon Warlock

The owner of the stone room is a short, fat, sloppy guy, less than 160cm tall, probably weighing more than 80kg, with a beard thicker than his hair, who likes to drink...

Like the remains of the outer stone chamber, the remains of the owner of the stone chamber are also very complete.

Like a rubbing, you can clearly see this guy's short and fat body, overly thick beard, obviously ill-fitting armor, and overly flustered body posture.

A petrified metal wine jug fell aside, the wine glass was poured on the stone table, and a winding trace of wine remained because the dust on the table was too thick.

On the stone bed, there are only a few fist-sized stones.

It should be some kind of more precious ore, so he took it to the bed and played with it while resting. After an accident, he rolled off the bed. Now it has been integrated with the stone bed, forming three protrusions nearly 30cm high, like three small stones. small mine.

In the corner of the room, there is also a stone in the shape of an opened box.

It was originally a stone box, used to store some fine ores and other sundries.

However, now the things inside have become a whole with the stone box, which is now a whole big stone.

It seems to be because of the ore.

The ore collected by this Overseer can assimilate surrounding stones, debris, etc.

Blood Shadow stood in front of the stone bed, unable to retreat.

Go back and go to bed!

Until now, I still don't understand, it is obvious that I have a huge advantage, why did it suddenly reverse?

The damage of Shield Bash is not high, and Yate doesn't have any equipment with crushing blow characteristics. He just relies on the additional damage of skills and shelters to grind his blood. The damage caused by physical attacks to him is very low, so it is chaotic And in simple thinking, I didn't feel that Yate had become stronger.

Inexplicably, he was forced to retreat.

I wanted to fight back several times, but every time I was interrupted by a shield as soon as I took a breath.

The damage is not high, but it is very disgusting!

"Alas—" Art suddenly sighed faintly.

This stone room still records the last scene of the owner's life.

He used to be a supervisor with little power, a fresh life, but in the end only left a dry mark.

Inexplicably sad.

"Bang!" Another shield blow shattered Blood Shadow's desire to erupt.

I want to fart!

Only those who have spare time dare to mourn the autumn and hurt the spring.

It was only now that I realized that Shield Bash was so easy to use!

Especially against such simple-minded targets.

Blood Shadow obviously lacks IQ, and only wants to enlarge his moves, which is why Yate and Shaohui are so relaxed.

If it continues to transform into a pickaxe and use the pickaxe to attack, it will not be so easy for 2 people.

Its skill with the pickaxe is really amazing!

In other words, no skills, all instinct!

Unfortunately, if it had just turned into a blood shadow, it might have this IQ.

But success is also Xiao He, failure is also Xiao He, it just devoured so many of its kind, failed to take down Yate and Shaohui in one go, and now the sequelae appear, thinking becomes chaotic, violent, and rationality is getting less and less.

Yate is a bit regretful that he can no longer see that kind of attack that is so ingenious and ineffective.

Surplus for those in control of the situation.

No more surprises.

A few minutes later, the blood shadow was successfully eliminated by the two people, its body exploded, and the cloudy part disappeared, leaving behind a phantom as thin as paper.

Just when Yate thought he was going to play the third form, the phantom suddenly rushed towards him and Shaohui.

Unlike before, this time the speed was too fast, and it had a locking function, so the two of them had no time to dodge.

Not an attack.

A memory flashed through Art's mind like a movie.

The life of an ordinary absentee.

Born in a poor family, I have been helping the family since I can remember. I have never enjoyed the warm care of my parents, and some are just silent.

Since he was a teenager, he has been an absentee from work.

Until the end of life, at least two-thirds of the time are spent in mines.

The happiest time is sitting together during breaks, listening to other miners chatting and telling stories about the city.

I only dare to keep my longing in my heart, and I dare not even ask questions, for fear of being laughed at.

Until his tragic death, he failed to ask the phrase "Are the girls in the city really so juicy?"

He was 25 years old when he died, unmarried.

People like him usually don't go through the process of falling in love, and they just get married directly. Originally, he was about to get married, but his life came to an abrupt end.

However, he was buried with the whole civilization—Yate silently added a postscript to his life.

Not sure what happened to his civilization, but it must have shattered shortly thereafter, otherwise he couldn't have been "saved" in such a way.

This is a piece of information.

Perhaps it is the unwillingness of a civilization to preserve their respective information with the once-living lives as carriers.

They are the symbols that make up civilization!

After being swallowed by the spirit world, by chance, it was sealed up as a relic, and it was not revived in this way until it was opened today.

What this piece of information wants is for Art to "take a look" at this once-existing civilization from the miner's perspective!

Language, diet, geography, customs...all of them.

There is no need for him to do anything, just let him take a look and let people know that such a civilization once existed.

That's why Yate described it as "the unwillingness of a civilization."

Of course, what he touched was only an insignificant fragment.

A level 3 relic cannot possibly be involved in an event of the level of civilization destruction, it is a dungeon belonging to the bosses above level 9.

The information Shaohui received was similar with minor differences.

After comparing the two, they suddenly realized that it seems, it is very likely that they chose the wrong strategy!

It is not difficult to pull out those blood stains one by one, using extraordinary power.

At best, if they become blood shadows, their strength is only level 3. As long as they are not forced to devour each other, there will be no existence close to level 4.

Even if the burden is a bit heavy, isn't it possible to cooperate?

It can also be grinded slowly.

No matter how bad it is, you can go around it. It's not a pass. You have to pass the previous pass to enter the next pass.

The role of these bloodstains is only as a carrier of information.

It's just weird.

However, in the long years, only this special carrier can be preserved.

However, the harder it is, the more rewarding it is.

Fair enough in the ruins.

What the two people got was not a mess of fragments, but two relatively complete memories!

First of all, I know the name of this mine, the Shahemro Gold Mine, which means the treasure room of a monster named "Shahem", and can also be interpreted as the mine of Mount Shahem.

The name of this mountain is also called "Shahem".

In addition, they also learned a name, "Lord Eugen".

There is only one name.

But it is also a clue, and it is uncertain when it will be used.

"Go on." Just as the two were about to leave, Yate suddenly thought of something, turned back to the bed, and took out a knife to pry the three mini "mines" on the bed.

Seeing this, Shao Hui also returned and drew out her wooden mace.

Sure enough, the temperament is compatible.

This chapter was written too hard, I wrote and deleted it, and finally finished it, everyone forgive me~~