"No one knows what the elves ran to the Dragon Coast to do, but the hero's adventure legend is too magical, and the weapons in his hand have become famous all over the world." Rogil said this and looked at the dagger in Fang Yi's hand. "If I remember correctly, one of his weapons is called the Blade of Hope in the End of Times."

Fang Yi stared at Rogil with bright eyes, waiting for the other party’s following. When the old man was a child, he didn’t know who taught Chinese. He said all nonsense and didn’t get the point at all.

Rogil looked at Fang Yi with a curious baby expression and smiled, not deliberately teasing Fang Yi's curiosity. "The dagger in your hand is a weapon passed down by the elves from ancient times. Because there were no elves to use for a long time, the quality would decrease."

"This weapon is of great importance. I think you won't be stupid to spread it everywhere~" Rogil smiled strangely.

Fang Yi supported his ears and waited for Rogil's next text, but found that the other party stared at him with goldfish eyes open, without any intention of continuing to speak.

"Hey hey, I said you are talking about a complete set of things, the quality has declined. Where can I find the materials used to repair daggers?" Fang Yixi asked anxiously.

Rogil glared at the eyes, obviously he was a little annoyed by the stubbornness of the little thief in front of him.

"I'm not clear about what I said. This is a weapon of the elves. It needs to be used to exert its full power. Even if you use materials you cherish to return the dagger to its original form, it will be useless." Luo Jier looked up and down at Fang Yi and curled his lips, "Look at you, you don't look like an elf, don't think about it. Instead of spending so much effort to find something, it's better to use other methods to improve your strength. You."

Speaking of this, Rogil immediately had his eyes lit up and reached out to pull Fang Yi up. "We can enter that ruin, because of the dagger in your hand. It is a key that can open the barrier around the elves. Hurry up and go to that ruin. The treasures of the elves are often thrown around. If you go late, you might be picked up by others! If there is any weirdness, I will help you solve it!"

Rogil pulled Fang Yi and was about to go downstairs, but found that the thief was still sitting steadily on the ground, and instead looked at him with a strange look, "What are you doing when you are standing there? Why don't you leave quickly~"

"If I say I have elf blood, do you believe it?" Fang Yi looked down at the dagger in his hand and said with a smile.

"What? Do you think my eyes are white? If you are an elf, I will be a gray dwarf underground!" Rogil obviously felt that he was being teased by Fang Yi, and Fang Yi was yelling at him in anger.

Fang Yi stroked the sword body of the elf dagger carefully, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart. It turned out that there were so many things to pay attention to when the purple equipment was upgraded. If he had not had the somewhat annoying old man in front of him, he would not know when he would have discovered the joints.

"You are afraid you are disappointed. Mr. Rogil, we already know the secrets in the ruins," Fang Yi put his knife into the sheath, and the smile on his face could not be stopped. "The ruins are sealed with a magic."

Fang Yi paused, "Bloodline inherits magic."

Looking at Rogil's dumb expression, Fang Yi felt extremely happy and suppressed his excitement. Fang Yi patted Rogil on the shoulder, "So, Mr. Grey Dwarf, can you tell me the details of the advancement of the Blade of the End of the World?"

After a moment.

Fang Yishen came down from the building with a refreshing breath, and as he stepped forward, he was full of relaxation. Rogil, who was following behind, looked decadent, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have deepened several layers, looking weak, as if his energy was drained.

The radio and the sneaking old man were leaning against the window paying attention to the situation around the room. Seeing Fang Yi coming down, he hurried up, "How is it?"

Fang Yi smiled and made an OK gesture to show that everything would go well. However, when he looked around, he found that there was no golden leopard in the room.

"The priest is so hungry. He just went offline to eat." The sneaky old man saw Fang Yi's inquiring eyes and explained with a smile, "This kid didn't eat before he went online."

"Let's go offline," said the sneak old man. Fang Yi felt that he should solve his personal problems, "No one in this room dares to do whatever he wants, right? That's right, Mr. Rogill?"

The old man Rogil's energy at this time was a thousand miles apart from that before. He raised his eyelids and looked at the smirking thief, but he had no interest in quarrel with the other party, but nodded in a naughty way.

Fang Yi invited a few people to go up the second floor. At least the people with the Silver Scepter would not be seen at the first time, and could give a buffer time for several people.

"Can you contact the priest in reality?" Fang Yi turned to the two and asked. Seeing the sneaking old man and the radio nodded, Fang Yi looked at the system time, "Tell the priest that the real time will be online in twenty minutes, and then we will go to find a place to camp. We should try our best to avoid contact with the people of the Silver Scepter."

Seeing the sneaking old man and radio nodding, they disconnected and left the game world.

Fang Yi took off his helmet and breathed a long sigh of relief. After jumping out of bed, he still couldn't help but feel excited. "Yo roar!" He jumped up and finally found the clue!

After Fang Yi's beautiful wish to hunt for treasure was crushed by Fang Yi, Rogill was suddenly like a frosted eggplant, but under Fang Yi's urging, he still revealed some news.

The Elf Fall, the Blade of Hope of the End of the World, which is the dagger used by Fang Yi's game character, is indeed one of the equipment of the elf hero in the past. After the hero's inexplicable fall, the whereabouts of this dagger have been unknown. Rogil also occasionally discovered information about this dagger when he was studying the magic circles of ancient elves.

Rogil knew all the materials for upgrading daggers, but except for the fine gold that may be bought with money in the future, all the other three are extremely precious materials. Rogil only knew the possible whereabouts of Sulun's Tears.

Although the other party can conceal his profession and adventure experience, Fang Yi can still see that after accidentally discovering a mysterious area protected by a magic barrier in the middle of the killer swamp, Rogil can stay here for a year, and he must be a NPC who is keen on exploring everywhere. He just doesn't know what the other party's combat profession is, and it doesn't matter if it's not enough.

Originally, the Blade of Hope of the End of the World had a great limitation, that is, even if it was advanced to an orange weapon, the holders of the non-elves clan would not be recognized by the dagger. In other words, in the hands of non-elves players, the advanced magic attached to the dagger as an orange weapon was just a few lines of text and had no effect at all.

But now this biggest problem has been solved by himself. Thinking of this, Fang Yi couldn't help but secretly be glad. If he did not defeat the monster of Chaos Demon in the process of obtaining the dagger, but instead obtained the dagger by opening treasure chests, grabbing wave ss, or even killing and robbing people, it may be a big deal to know whether he can get the recognition of the elf dagger.

After working hard to advance the weapon, I realized that I still have to do an identification task before using this weapon. Isn’t it necessary to cry without tears?

I felt comfortable and did everything I did~ Fang Yi stood up to solve his personal problems, then moved his body joints again, went to bed and put on a helmet.

The posts that were looking for the purchase of three major materials were still not worthy of reply. Seeing that the time was almost over, Fang Yi was back online.

late at night.

Several torches appeared and disappeared in the faint night fog. A group of six figures finally walked out of the fog area in the center of the Killer Swamp and walked forward in the swamp with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Wu Goubai was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood. He couldn't help but think that he had to do a massage after he was offline. Before, after the druid was teleported, Wu Goubai was unwilling to give up and tried it himself. Sure enough, there was a forced teleportation magic barrier. One of the six members of the team was sent back to a place outside the barrier.

If he couldn't get through this side, his team would definitely not get through. Wu Goubai was sure to lead the team all the way south. It took him half a day to reach the south of the Killer Swamp, but then the nightmare began.

What does the two-headed python look like? No one has seen it. The team of Silver Scepters searched aimlessly in the killer swamp, and all kinds of monsters of level 19 and 20 are coming one after another. Although the players of the Silver Scepters team are not weak and the average level is almost level 19, the time spent on opening the wasteland map is much more than leveling in familiar places.

Wu Goubai gritted his teeth and did not set up camp at night. He just let the team members rest for an hour and then continued to search. Unexpectedly, the effort paid off in the end. Just as the group was wandering around the south of the swamp for the second round, the two-headed python actually appeared at night. The powerful six-man team faced an ordinary monster at level 20, and it took a little effort to successfully win it.

Be cautious all the way, Wu Goubai and another thief mentioned ten thousand cautions, hoping to stare out, which allowed the team to avoid the killer swamp under the night sky full of monsters and monsters.

Looking at the small wooden house not far away in front of him, Wu Goubai finally breathed a sigh of relief. The high-level map of the land was in pain. There was no large army to come to seek abuse. The monsters at level 20 were mutated like they were, and they all looked like they hadn't eaten in a hundred years.

The other party shouldn't have arrived here yet, and now he should have camped in that place in the swamp. Hehe, I don't know if there are any python ambushing...

"Ouch!"

Another thief's scream was no less than a thunder in the quiet and empty wilderness. Wu Goubai, who was interrupted by his thoughts, looked angry. He turned his head and was about to scold him, but found that the thief was covering his legs and a crossbow arrow had been penetrated through his calves.
Chapter completed!