Rather than saying that what Marganis left behind was the trophy, it would be better to say that the box was deliberately discarded there.

Have you ever seen anyone who is so bored that he deliberately puts a container in the shape of a coffin in a conspicuous place?

"Ah...this shield looks pretty good!"

The shield in the Upwelling Hand had a dazzling golden appearance, and two long sword-shaped weapons crossed through the upper left and right corners, forming a subtle handguard and grasping part behind the shield.

(Lothalen Royal Emblem Shield: 2757 Armor/7 Strength/15 Endurance/1.5% Dodge/1% Hit)

It's true that the attributes are good, but the name seems to be a little strange...?

And it looks more like toys!

As for another equipment called "Sword of the Fear" that dropped at the same time, it gloriously inherited the tradition of Lu De's weapons that would be black. Although its attributes are at the upper and lower level, the fact that it belongs to the two-handed sword project can only allow Lu De to insert it back into the bag and accumulate dust for the time being.

"Your Highness Princess! Please retreat quickly. The large troops of the Scourge Corps landed from the northern port. This is a conspiracy to trap everyone here to death!"

Just when everyone thought they could breathe a sigh of relief, Rivendell, who was running from outside the Crusader Square, brought back unhappy news.

"What? Is it all just a trap?"

"I don't know, Your Highness, but please leave here quickly, otherwise it will be too late! There are griffins I have been tamed as a backup in the hidden place behind the square, and there shouldn't be poisoned there yet!"

Rivendell pointed his finger at a trail in the corner.

"What about you?"

Alsace did not act immediately, but frowned and asked back.

"My words depend on luck. After all, my territory has fallen, and the nobles who have lost their own territory are also losing glory. Your Highness, Princess. Leave quickly! There is no time here. I will guide others another way to get out of here as soon as possible!"

"…It's all for Lordaeron!"

Artas was silent first, and then ended the conversation with a battle call.

After a moment, a yellow and white creature rose from the distance, circled over the square for half a circle and then turned into a sharp sword and rushed to the south.

"Your Highness the Princess has left, now it's your turn."

After watching the flying objects in the air turn into a small dot, Rivendell turned slowly and looked straight at Lu De and others. "My time is limited, so I will try to speed up a little..."

Having said that, he couldn't hear any urgency in his tone.

“…wait, it seems that something is wrong.”

As we all know, if we talk about military discipline, the lower-level troops of the Scourge can almost be said to be the worst group - no matter how they restrict them (of course, the leader seems to have no leisure time), the sound of skeleton interlacing, the saliva and swallowing of ghouls, and the grunts that hate the wriggles all over their bodies are simply unstoppable. It is simply common to be discovered in the distance.

Coupled with the stone floor inside Stantholm, the whole city shouldn't be so quiet now.

"That's right. The Scourge is coming soon, and it's...now!"

Rivendale cast a contemptuous glance at everyone, and a little black thing fell from his hands to the ground.

In almost a few seconds, a two-story building with a triangle portal with a black and purple light rose up, and a large number of undead troops surged out of it.

"This city is about to become my foundation, and you will become a glorious member of my command!"

The human paladin lord, Baron Rivendale, the man who was just fighting side by side with the princess of his country, was actually an undercover agent of the Ritton Burning Legion.

This is a great irony.

“Hide boss?”

"Don't talk nonsense - let's retreat to it quickly. The Crusaders shouldn't have made too much changes to the building. The narrow and curved terrain just happened to help us block for a moment!"

Lu De grabbed the neck of the rising airflow that was eager to try and urged everyone to retreat into the gate not far away.

"Cromi! Go deeper and look, I don't believe there will be no back doors in such a building!"

"You guys are struggling here without any sense. I'm very busy and don't have time to see the moment you die...hahaha!"

After throwing out four or five of the same portals in succession, Rivendell left the square with a crazy smile.

“So many…”

"Now is not the time to sigh at the other party's strength!"

Lu De quickly dragged the Red Dragon Girl's arm back and quickly left.

Thanks to Rivendell's lack of relationship on the spot, all the undead acted only by instinct, which invisibly slowed down their progress.

"Okay, lock the door...this should hold them back for a while!"

What makes people complain is that although the key Lu De got from the Blood Crusade clearly marked with the message "Special for the Blood Crusade", it still completed its work unimpeded on this door.

So there will be no missing things like copycats everywhere!

"We go around here. We should be able to reach the back position-Huh?"

Lu De suddenly noticed that the scenery around him had a strange sense of familiarity.

It's like... this is the territory of the Blood Crusader.

"Can you still feel the smell of those undead, Rose?"

"It's very light. Almost disappeared, Rither..."

The undead outside have gathered into a tide-like number. It is obvious that it is impossible to hide the perception of the Red Dragon Girl just by just one door. Then there is another possibility-

"Gra"

The closed door opened again under the sound of "shenyin".

There is no sound or strong light. With just "pushing away" the tide-like natural disasters in the distance will disappear without a trace, replaced by red-style decorations and bright oil lighting behind you.

"Although this is Stantolme, it is also the stronghold of the Blood Crusader. You can't find natural disasters to fight against you."

Not far away, Dalkion, who was carrying his gun blade, was staring at the idiots with his eyes.

"Good news, we seem to have returned to the normal timeline!"

It was not until this time that the bronze dragon's late voice came to everyone's ears.

Although Dalgion would not ask too much about why everyone suddenly made such a posture at the door of the stronghold, it is not easy to think of a good enough reason to explain the location.

At least when Lu De took out the rhetoric of "lost in the natural disaster control area", he could be sure that the expression on the other person's face was definitely to endure the degree of hard work...

Some idiot did the same.

Having said that, Dalkion still brought them the Stansom city structure map accumulated by the Blood Crusaders in the previous battles. Due to years of war, natural disasters and time, a large part of the original paths in Stanthom have been completely blocked or collapsed, and new paths are available for passage in some places.

"Don't get lost next time, Warriors. This way of dying is not so glorious... puff!"

Pretending to ignore the obvious laughter sounds coming from behind, the group quickly walked through the brand new fortifications in the Crusader Square.

As the supply lines were secured, the simple defense line originally cast in boxes and grain bags filled with sand on the Crusader Square has been rebuilt with masonry and stone replacements. The outermost periphery has even highlighted the door opening in front of the square, firmly occupying a corner of the street.

"Huh... Alla Alah, really, it seems that I've been playing a bit too much."

Looking at the "tragedy" he had made himself, Dalkion shook his head and poked the gun blade to the ground.

"Everyone pays attention! The practical exercises in the afternoon are about to be carried out. If you don't want to be looked down upon in future battles, stand up quickly!"

———

Until the building in the Blood-colored area disappeared from sight, a group of people who almost escaped from it stopped and had a rest in a house on the side of the road that was not too damaged.

"Always, I always feel like I was just like being raised with my skirt..."

The trade wind burying his head desperately in his chest emitted a faint "shenyin".

The word "bury" may not be very rigorous, because there is no place for executing this instruction, and perhaps it would be more appropriate to use a simple "comb"?

"Really, Xiaochun! That's the way to cheer up. I can only use it for special people! By the way, if we can see it, we will really come in front of us once, right?"

"If possible, I still hope to express this special emotion in another way... Woo woo... I won't get married..."

"It's embarrassing enough. Can't you say something better?"

In contrast, the comments of the Dwarf Sage are much more direct.

Although in a sense, using Zhong Er can explain everyone’s behavior just now, it seems that this statement will be even worse...

"Well, let's look at the map?"

It seems that this suggestion made by Fei You is the only one that is more realistic.

“That’s right.”

Lu De tried hard to correct the papyrus scroll he had obtained from Dalgion and quickly read the marks on it.

Although it is not so standardized, through the landmark buildings, he quickly found the corresponding points between the locations of the people and the map.

"We are here now. If we want to go deeper, we have to choose one between the psychic towers on both sides to pass through, and then we have to explore the journey by ourselves... It seems that the Crusaders "again" were not strong enough to attack the area where Rivendell was huddled."

"Okay! This time I must teach that guy a lesson! Ask him to set a trap for us before!"

"oh--"

The upward airflow may be a declaration from the heart, but the Red Dragon Girl who followed her raised her hands probably... just thought this position was more fun, right?

"Let's go."

Lu De rerolled the map into a roll and put it back into the corner of the backpack.

"Whether we want to rush Rivendell or whatever, the first task must be to find him first!"

By the way, even if the game has been running until now, there are still many players who are lost due to the map annotation method, and others have given this phenomenon a distinctive name.

——Qiong'erjiu.

You can get lost with a map, which is basically the same super strength as you can starve to death with food!
Chapter completed!