Chapter 367

Seeing that the place where the declaration task was declared, the head was surging for a moment. Wang Qi smiled and handed the bag containing the magic core to the president. The president took the bag and opened it. His eyes were suddenly a little dull. He said, "These magic cores are left to us for safekeeping, but how can those monsters solve them? Our guild does not have the ability to retain so many top monsters. Wang Qi said, "You can rest assured about this. I will stay and suppress it." The president exhaled and said, "That's good. We will arrange accommodation for you. If you have any requirements, please feel free to ask. Wang Qi said, "There is only one requirement, which is absolute quiet. No one can disturb me except the person who takes back the elf stone slab. The president hesitated and said, "So how do you solve your daily life?" Wang Qi said, "You don't have to worry about this. I won't starve myself to death." The president nodded, called a stew manager and ordered a few words. The stewor bowed and said, "Please."

After all, this is the headquarters of the Mercenary Guild, which occupies a wide area on the ground. Wang Qi led the Warcraft, followed the stew manager into the backyard of the guild, squeezed several doors all the way, broke many floors, and finally came to the open road, walked for a moment, and came to the most remote courtyard. Wang Qi took Yugepus off his shoulder and put it in the Warcraft group for suppression. He ordered the stewer to feed him once in a while, waved him away, walked in alone, found the innermost room, and sat cross-legged to **. He knew that no matter how fast those adventurers acted, he could not get anything in months or even years. Naturally, he could not waste such a long time. He took time to study those space magic books in the Death Forest. Although he knew a little more than before, he could never solve the distance problem. It can be said that he has reached an impasse and it is impossible to make progress for the time being. So he is going to use this time to devote himself to recover the injury of the energy body. Judging from the experience of the past three hundred years, his recovery from his injury has been accelerating. If he is lucky, he may be able to return to the state when he left the divine realm in a few years.

Let's not mention Wang Qi. Since the exploration mission of the northwest highlands spread all over the mainland, countless mercenary regiments have rushed to the northwest of the mainland. The three major empires and the business alliances in the south have also sent official teams. After Stoker went back on the same day, he gathered his subordinates and asked the emperor for a group of people to set out for the north. Cantel was leading the army back home after signing the armistice agreement. On the way, he met a team of mercenaries going west and also led a team to the west. Three months later, mercenaries from all over the mainland gathered on the northwest plateau. Because of the previous war, many people were killed by the enemy's mercenary regiment before they began to search for elf slates. For a while, the killing was continuous and the blood flowed. The Mercenary Association thought that the mercenaries had a weak national concept and did not expect this to happen at all. After learning the news, it was dumbfounded and hurriedly sent a large number of people to supervise. When they encountered a fight, they were immediately disqualified from mercenaries, which stabilized the situation.

Next is the time for the thieves to show their skills. Each mercenary regiment took them as the core and searched for the traces left by the elves everywhere on the highlands. A month passed quickly. None of the relics of the elves was found, but several surviving barbarian tribes were found. The northwest barbarians like slaughter and are extremely ferocious. They are almost the public enemies of the mainland. After the discovery, the nearby mercenary regiments often cooperate and try their best to eliminate them. Several times later, Stoke simply released a mission, and any act of destroying the remnants of the barbarians would be rewarded by the Fars Empire. This time, the barbarians also became the target of search. In half a month, no more barbarians could be found on the whole plateau. After more than a month, someone finally found the first relic and successfully got several slates. A team member took the slate south to Fars in the name of injury and returned to Lebis City.

Lebis City, Mercenary Guild Headquarters, Wang Qi's residence. The dark room was dark and quiet, only the owner's slight breathing sound. A little white light suddenly lit up, extremely faint and dim, but it did add a little bright color to the room. Soon, it became brighter and brighter, first like a candlelight, then as bright as a light bulb, brighter and higher, and finally it became like the sun, illuminating the whole room so that people couldn't open their eyes. Wang Qi suddenly opened his eyes, and the light dissipated in an in an flash. He turned up a hand, and the palm of his hand rose up, shining slightly, and condensed a light ball. This photosphere is not a magic product, but from its energy body itself. After this period of full adjustment, Wang Qi is no longer dizzy as he used to use his own energy. Although this phenomenon still occurs after using it several times, Wang Qi has been greatly encouraged and is more confident in restoring the energy state. He calmed down and was about to sink his mind into the energy body. Suddenly, he heard the copper bell ringing outside. Wang Qi said that he had found the elf slate and immediately got out of bed and walked out. When he came to the door, the president of the Mercenary Association personally brought a mercenary costume and a man with a long sword entered the yard and smiled at him. The man looked excited, holding a few old-fashioned cyan stones with a thickness of half a palm in his hand, with countless small words faintly engraved on it.

Wang Qi was happy. Needless to say, the man did not hide his excitement. Before he could speak, he presented the elf slate in his hand to Wang Qi. Wang Qi looked at it for a moment and saw that the font above was extremely beautiful, and the pattern was quite consistent with the style of the elves. In addition, it was obviously not a new thing. He concluded that this was the real elf slate. He was happy and said, "I don't know how many elf slate there are. I can't calculate the ratio. You can take three monsters to leave first. If it is If you find that you have suffered a loss in the future, you can come to me again. The man didn't expect that he would get three heads as soon as he came. Although he belonged to the mercenary regiment, he was still so happy that he turned around in the herd. For a moment, he picked three powerful beasts and asked Wang Qi to add a spiritual seal to them, so that they could temporarily obey the man until someone dripped blood and signed a contract.

The man went there happily. The president wanted to say a few words. Seeing that Wang Qi was only concerned about the slate, he also retreated. Wang Qi returned to the room, lit the magic lamp, and read it carefully. There is no record of Elise, the goddess of salvation, but records the ancient mythical era of the mainland. At that time, there were really gods on the land of Aranda. They created the Protoss, the Elves, and the Dragons, and gave the primitive human beings wisdom and magic. The races coexist peacefully under the care of God and develop together. Later, because the Protoss were too powerful, God created a new space for them to live in. The first time there was a mistake, there was a later demon world. The second time finally succeeded, thus creating the divine world. The Protoss moved to the divine world and separated from all ethnic groups on the mainland. After that, God rarely came to the mainland, and then completely disappeared and no longer appeared.

These slates form a relatively perfect story, but they are extremely brief. They do not point out where the original gods came from, what the name is, whether it is a man or a woman, a person or a group. But Wang Qi is not disappointed. At present, it is just the beginning. The northwest highlands are so big that it is impossible to have only such a site. Now put the slate aside, turn off the light, close your eyes and sink into your consciousness. Your whole body is focused on repairing the energy body. Soon it enters the state, and the room is quiet again.

The news of the discovery of the elf slate quickly came out, and all parties accelerated their speed. A month later, several more slates came to Wang Qi, three of which recorded the first war of gods and demons, and the demon clan held a big summoning array in a desperate situation. After that, there was no follow. The other slates are a continuation of the previous mythical era, recording the arrival of a goddess and his attendants, helping the elves deal with a terrible earthquake. Wang Qi tried to connect the goddess with Elise, but there was no direct evidence. The whole process recorded on the slate was quite rough. There was no mention of the goddess's appearance and costume at all. Wang Qi had to continue to wait. However, I didn't expect that after these pieces arrived, there was no news of the elf slate for several months.

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In a large open pit, a man in his thirties jingled his sword and split the rusty magic lock on the underground box. When he opened it, it was full of exquisite magic jewelry, and each of them flashed with a strong magic fluctuation. If they had found this kind of thing before, it could have made them happy for a while, but now, they only have elf slate in their eyes. The team members gathered around and looked at it and expressed their disappointment. A team member took the space ring and put these jewelry. Everyone was about to leave when they heard someone behind shouting, "I found it, I found it." Everyone hurriedly looked back and saw the first thief who came to explore the way and ran excitedly with two slates. Everyone was surprised and gathered around one after another. After an inspection, they were overjoyed. After a night's rest that day, he sent the most useless knight in the search to the south with a slate.

The knight traveled day and night. In just a few days, he left the northwest highlands, entered the plains, and then quickly came to the city near the former barbarian border. He came to the local mercenary guild, explained his intention and lived in secretly. The next day, say goodbye to the town and go south. After a day, I came to a valley. I was sleepy and tired, so I found a cave by the roadside to rest. At about midnight, the knight woke up from his dream, ate something, and was about to fall asleep. At this time, he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps outside. The knight was alert, carefully grasped the hilt of the sword, and looked out. A dark shadow entered the cave, followed by the sound of drawing a sword. The knight was shocked and did not dare to neglect it. Suddenly, he drew his sword and cut it away. The other party was caught off guard and was split several steps. He was shocked and suspicious. The knight tore a magic scroll, and the hole suddenly lit up. He saw a nearly forty-year-old man in black standing opposite, with a sinister smile on his face, and the sword had not been fully pulled out. The knight said loudly, "Who the hell are you?" We have no grudges. Why did you attack me?" The man in black did not answer and sneered, "So you're still awake. It's a pity." The knight said, "What's a pity?" The man in black said, "Isn't it a pity that you are destined to die tonight, but you can't die in your sleep without pain?" The knight was furious and said, "You are too confident. I'm not as easy to deal with as you think. Don't accidentally die in my hands and make it into a joke. The man laughed and said, "How can it be? Who do you think you are, a knight, can you deal with a swordsman?"

"Swordsman!" The knight was shocked and shouted, "It's impossible. You're talking nonsense." The man smiled proudly and said, "I understand what you are thinking very well, but you don't have to deceive yourself. I don't have to panic like this, right?" The knight gritted his teeth and took a step back. The man smiled, pulled out his sword, took a step, and said with a ferocious smile, "You should feel glorious to die under the hands of a sword saint." With that, I'm going to do it. At this time, there was another sound of footsteps outside the cave. The man in black suddenly stopped and turned his head in consternation. The knight saw the man's expression and knew that the person outside was not his accomplice, and hope rose in his heart. The footsteps were getting closer and closer. He walked into a middle-aged man with a beard and a long sword hanging around his waist. He smiled and said, "Do you want the supreme glory? I can give it to you." The man in black looked at him suspiciously for a long time and said, "Who are you?"

The man laughed and said, "You don't have to know this. It's enough to know a little." He narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm the one who can kill you." The man in black was stunned for a moment, laughed loudly and said, "It's up to you?" The man laughed and said, "Yes, it's up to me." Suddenly, he moved and came to the man in black and punched him out. I don't know how powerful this punch is. The man in black spit out blood and found that he had broken a few ribs. He was shocked and said, "I remember, you are Conrad, the magic sword saint Conrad." Conrad smiled and said, "Your eyesight is not good, but your heart is not blind." The man in black turned pale and said, "Why did you attack me?" Kanglida smiled, took out several slates from her arms and smiled, "I'm sorry, I also want to get a few monsters to play with. I accidentally became your enemy. I heard that no one has found the elf slate for several months. I think it's not that I didn't find it, but that the people I found were killed by you." The man in black was so angry that he suddenly stabbed Conrad with a sword. Conrad retreated slightly, grabbed the other party's long sword and broke it into two pieces, but shot the broken sword head into the palm of the man in black. The man in black screamed, and the sword fell to the ground.

Conrad bullied the man, pressed his chest and said, "Who asked you to do this? What's your intention?" The man in black said coldly, "I can do whatever I want. Do I need someone else's instructions?" Conrad's hand tightened and said, "You can't fool me. The mercenary guild in the city ahead is obviously with you. Otherwise, several waves of people will disappear in a row, and the upper level of the mercenary guild can't know it." The man in black didn't answer, snorted and turned his head. Conrad continued, "You don't seem to be doing Warcraft, do you? Because you didn't hand over the slate at all. The man in black still said no. Conrad was also a little angry and said, "Don't think I have no way to deal with you. I haven't lived in vain for more than 300 years." Just as he was about to ask a heavy torture, he suddenly saw the other party's strange smile, and then he bleeded seven holes and died of breath. Conrad was shocked and subconsciously let go of him, and the man fell softly to the ground. Conrad searched him, but couldn't find the elf slate. He immediately greeted the knight, and the two left together.

A few days later, Wang Qi took the elf slate from Conrad, and Conrad found a favorite monster from the herd, signed a contract, and then left with several other monsters. When the mercenary guild learned that it was plotted to occupy a branch, it knew nothing about it. It felt a great loss of face and sent a group of people to the small town. However, when they arrived, it was already empty and had no choice but to redeploy personnel. Wang Qi inspected the slate and found that these slates only recorded a few things in the early days of the elves and the human race, which was greatly disappointed.

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Conrad rode the four unlikes that Wang Qi had sat at the beginning, and led the other five Warcrafts to the north. These monsters can fly extremely fast, and Conrad doesn't need to rest. Two days later, he returned to the plateau and went all the way back to the mercenary regiment, that is, the station of Carlisle and his party. It was late at night, and everyone had fallen asleep. Only Anne practiced light attack spells outside alone, illuminating the camp. Seeing Conrad coming back, Anne immediately went into the tent and woke up several others. Everyone hurried out and were overjoyed when they saw Warcraft. They each chose a suitable one to sign the contract. Seeing that they were excited, Conrad said, "Our goal has also been completed. Are you still going to look for it? I think there was a time when I was lucky. Carlisle laughed and said, "Deputy Chief Conrad, you're wrong. We just found another relic during the day and are preparing to search tomorrow.

Conrad was stunned and said with a smile, "You guys are too lucky. OK, let's look for it tomorrow and get dozens of Warcrafts, which is the first mercenary regiment in the mainland. Everyone was proud to ride the Warcraft for a while, and then went to sleep separately, but they could not sleep. At dawn the next day, Carlisle shouted to wake everyone up, hurriedly finished breakfast, and set out north. With Warcraft as a mount, they came to their destination in less than an hour, which was a stone field near the destroyed barbarian village. Everyone jumped off the stone field. Angel introduced to Conrad: "Yesterday, we found a piece of prehistoric pottery here and tried to dig it. I didn't expect to really dig something. If not, there should be a site here."

Conrad carried the newly built black sword, emitted several elements of fighting spirit, eradicated all the gravel on the surface, and then everyone went forward to dig with shovels. All six of them went through the Dharma ceremony, with infinite strength and excellent endurance. After digging for a few days without sleep, they went deep into the ground hundreds of meters, and really dug into the ruins of the ground. People are afraid of destroying the elf stone slabs that may be buried below, and they are more and more careful. Half a day later, Lena made a tinkling sound under the shovel. She opened the earth doubtfully and dug it out. It turned out to be a one-meter-long metal box, not gold or iron, and I don't know what material it was made of. When she opened the box, there was a golden sword inside, which was exquisite and unparalleled, with a strange halo floating on the surface. When everyone saw this thing, they gathered around and looked at it carefully. They were admiring it. Suddenly, the golden light on the sword rose sharply, and the momentum was overwhelming, which scared everyone and jumped away one after another. Conrad saw Lena's exclamation and asked, "What's going on?" Lena said cowardly, "I accidentally lost a little magic and went in. Who knew it would become like this."