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Chapter 397

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There were many special training methods in the Eastern world.

For example, the Ascetics of the East had a special ability called [Wisdom], which was more powerful than the legendary ability [Sixth Sense]. In addition, the training methods of the Eastern Monks could also give many additional abilities, such as [Fleetfoot], [Wind Detection], [Hidden Weapon Deflection], and so on. Many of these abilities were universal and could be mastered by other professions. Among them, Druil and Blademaster were the professions that learned the most from the Monks.

The Warden in front of him should also have mastered some special ability.

He was able to find Søren's trace when he just moved, so he didn't need to continue hiding. He walked out directly and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency! Long time no see! "

Hearing Søren's words, the Warden's clenched warhammer fell slightly and frowned, "Who are you? Have we met before? "

Søren's words were a psychological hint that they had met before.

In this way, the possibility of the opponent directly attacking him was very low, which made it easier for him to say what he wanted to say next.

"We met a long time ago."

Søren glanced at the Paladin next to him. The young Paladin did not recognize him because Søren was wearing a cloak at the moment. At that time, Søren did not have the momentum he had now. As long as Søren was not willing to expose himself, even people who had met him before would not recognize him easily.

He glanced at the Warden in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Actually, I'm just passing by."

"But since I've met your Excellency, I'm going to make a deal with you!"

A deal?

The Warden's expression was a little surprised and he said in a low voice, "What deal?"

The one in front of him should be a legendary Rogue. Whether he was evil or not, he was not sure of winning. And fighting with a legendary Rogue, the Paladin next to him was likely to be affected. He did not want a young seed to fall here. The number of Holy Avengers was very small. Most of the Paladins were gathered under the Lord of Light. Compared with the Avengers who were fierce and decisive, the Lord of Light's deal was more in line with the beliefs of the Paladins.

For example, 'exterminating all evil' was one of the creeds of the Holy Avengers!

They advocated cutting the weeds and eliminating the roots, showing no mercy to the enemy, but other Saint Samurai advocated "treating captives well," "not attacking the unarmed," "those who have committed lesser sins can be forgiven if they repent," and so on. Using the desert bandits in front of him as an example, the Holy Avengers would kill them all, while the orthodox Paladins might let some of them go.

Søren stared at him and said in a low voice, "I heard a piece of news by chance."

"Perhaps this information will be very useful to you! However, if you want to get information from me, you have to pay a price. It just so happens that I have a favor to ask of you. "

Thieves Union?

Or rogues from other organizations?

The warden frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "What news? What do you want? "

Søren smiled and said, "I accidentally heard a piece of news during my travels. I know where the gem on the [Holy Avenger] Carsomir is! I know you've always wanted to repair this divine artifact, so I thought you'd be interested in this news. "

Holy Avenger?!

The warden was a little shocked when he heard this. He couldn't help but take a step forward, locked his eyes on Søren in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure you know where Carsomir is?"

[Holy Avenger] Carsomir.

A + 5 divine artifact, and one of the most powerful weapons in the mortal world!

However, it was not complete now because this divine artifact still lacked the most important part, which was the [Eye of Tyr].

The eye of the previous [God of Justice].

This eye was similar to a gem. It could be used to repair the [Holy Avenger] Carsomir and turn it into a real divine artifact. For a long time, the Holy Avenger organization had been looking for its whereabouts, but unfortunately, there had been no clues. Naturally, Soran had never seen this eyeball before, but there were clues about it in his memory. That was something that Søren couldn't get at the moment, but he didn't mind telling the warden in advance.

"What do you want?"

The warden's expression gradually calmed down, and he said in a deep voice, "I'm curious about what a rogue would want from us."

He believed it.

Because if it was an ordinary profession who said this, he would probably scoff, but if it was a legendary rogue, then the credibility was quite high.

Among many professions, rogues were the easiest to inquire about information.

"It's nothing important."

Søren glanced at him and said slowly, "I know that your organization has been active in the Gobi Desert for so many years. I want a map here, but not an ordinary map. I want a map of those ancient ruins. One of the ruins has something I need, so this is a fair deal. "

There were many dangerous ancient ruins in the desert.

Many places were remnants of the Arcane Empire. The paladins also secretly monitored these places to prevent the terrible monsters sealed in them from appearing.

The energy radiation had produced many mutant creatures.

The existence of ancient evil creatures had always been a great enemy of the Eastern world, and the paladins also shouldered part of the responsibility of the Eastern monks.

"Map?"

The warden was silent. As Søren said, this was not something too important.

The worst result was that the rogue in front of him had opened some dangerous places. Even without a map, if a legendary rogue insisted on looking, he could still find what he was looking for.

"Where is it?"

The warden looked at Søren and said in a deep voice, "Tell me where it is first. I'll have someone send the map to you. "

The paladins' words were more reliable.

Søren glanced at him and said slowly, "In a Beholder's nest in the Underdark, it is currently in the hands of a Deatheye Tyrant. With your ability, you should be able to ask a legendary wizard to use Prophecy. As long as you use Prophecy, you can know the truth of the news. As for the specific location, I'll tell you when the map is sent. "

Prophecy had great limitations.

But as long as there were certain clues, it would not be so difficult to determine whether it was true or false.

Even if he couldn't directly predict the location of Tyr's Eye, he could do it in another way. For example, whether or not the [Holy Avenger] Carsomir was there, whether or not an item from the [God of Justice] Tyr was in its hands, or using another method to make the prophecy. As long as there were clues, there were many things that could not be completely covered by magic shielding. The paladin in front of him could determine the truth of the news as long as he changed his method.

Of course.

This was the case where Søren was telling the truth, and the legendary Prophecy could only be confirmed.

If there was nothing he said, it was basically impossible to get any clues just by using Tyr's Eye to prophecy.

The warden looked at Søren deeply, and then said in a deep voice, "Okay. As long as the news is true, the things you want will be sent soon. "

"Let's go."

The legendary paladin turned and left, as if eager to confirm the authenticity of the news.

But before he left, the young paladin couldn't help but look at Søren a few more times, as if he felt that he was a little familiar.

Although Søren didn't say the specific location, as long as the news was true, the Holy Avenger's strength could still be found. But the price would be huge, and they had to find the Death-Eye Tyrant in the Underdark first. Even the warden in front of him might not have much confidence in dealing with such a monster, not to mention that he had an eye from a god in his hands.



A day passed quickly.

The Holy Avenger's movements were fast. Almost at noon on the second day, Søren got what he wanted.

A map marked with most of the ruins in the desert.

Søren could determine whether it was true at a glance because even if he wasn't too familiar with the terrain of the desert, he still had some impressions of the locations of the ruins that were tracked by many adventurers in the past. He vaguely remembered more than 70% of the desert ruins on the map. As for the place he wanted to go, it was naturally marked on the map.

There was a Balor in the deepest part of the ruins, and there was an obvious mark on the map.

Søren's memory coincided with this because the Holy Avenger was among the people who sealed the Balor. This was a Balor with a monster level of 27.

The thing Søren was looking for wasn't in the place where it was trapped, so it shouldn't have much interaction with this monster!

Nearly half of the things on the map were marked.

From Golems, Evil Creatures, Demons, all the way to Devils, there were many places where things were clearly marked. Such a map was only in the hands of a small number of powerful organizations, and he only got half of it in the Eastern World.

Søren told them what he knew.

As for whether they could get it or not, it was up to the paladins. The Underdark was full of danger, and it wasn't easy for them to enter.

It must be a legendary party to complete the mission.

Now that I've got it.

Søren didn't need to stay here, so he went directly to the underground ruins. But before that, he needed to hire some people to find a way to dig a passage into the ruins. Although these ancient ruins were buried by the desert, many things inside were still intact. If necessary, Søren could dig a passage himself.

Of course.

He definitely needed to prepare some tools in advance and see if he could recruit some cannon fodder.



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