Mages were the best way to deal with the Undead. As long as there was an MT holding the aggro of the Undead, the Mages would be able to deal damage to the Undead without a care in the world. Firewalls and Fireballs were the best ways to deal damage to the Undead. However, it was the MT who suffered the most. It would not have mattered if the MT was a Warrior. After all, they were born to be beaten up. However, it was a pity that the MT was a Hunter.
Ye Ci was a prime example. She was afraid that she would lose control of the Undead if she made any sudden movements due to her high Agility. She could not help but feel a chill down her spine as her HP dropped rapidly. She would have been dead by now if not for Fleeting Time's support.
Spotless Autumn chuckled at Ye Ci, "Gongzi You, I didn't expect you to be so tanky. You might as well change your class and become an MT." Ye Ci nodded at Spotless Autumn. "You're quite tanky. Even that didn't kill you."
Ye Ci rolled her eyes at Spotless Autumn. She could not be bothered with him. Her pride was hurt by the fact that a Huntress was an MT …
Ye Ci's silence did not mean that the others would not speak up. Fleeting Time glanced at Spotless Autumn, "Sure. Just reimburse her for the repair fees. Anything else is pointless."
Spotless Autumn was like a rooster that had its neck strangled. He looked at Fleeting Time, then at Ye Ci, then at Ye Ci, and finally at Fleeting Time, and finally at Ye Ci, "Charge me? Gongzi You's never been a stingy person, right? "
Ye Ci had originally planned to ignore Spotless Autumn, but she could not help but chuckle when she heard his words. What a miser. He's easy to talk to as long as it's not about money, but when it's about money, there's nothing he can say. She replied coldly, "Qiushui, don't you know what people are saying about me?"
"What?" Autumn Water gulped as she continued eating. She avoided Ye Ci's gaze and continued eating.
"I'm famous for my selfishness. Do you really think that I'll let go of an opportunity like this?" Ye Ci spoke half of the truth, but it was enough to convince the others that her words were true. As expected, Spotless Autumn immediately started complaining about how poor he was, describing himself as if he had never been poor before.
Fleeting Time leaned against a rock and took a sip from a bottle of wine before handing it to Ye Ci, "Don't you think that interacting with him will lower your IQ?"
Ye Ci laughed, "I've always felt that way. But, you know, it's not easy to refuse a fool."
The corner of Fleeting Time's mouth twitched. He looked at Spotless Autumn, who was still blabbering on and on, and gnashed his teeth. This was not the first time he wanted to kill the player.
Spotless Autumn was indeed a fool, but it did not affect his skills. Even Ye Ci, who was the best Sorcerer in her last life, had to admit that he was a top-tier Sorcerer. His positioning, control, and awareness were all terrifyingly accurate. It was no wonder that he was able to escape unscathed from dozens of Golden Era's Elite Assassins.
Along the way, Fleeting Time and Ye Ci tanked the monsters while Spotless Autumn dealt damage. It did not take long for them to reach the end of the tunnel.
Spotless Autumn stood at the end of the tunnel and looked up. There was a stone slab above him that he was able to move with his staff, but his Strength as a Mage was limited. He could not even budge the slab. He turned around and saw the two Hunters staring at him with their arms crossed in front of their chests. Spotless Autumn was enraged, but he could only cry when he met Ye Ci's sharp gaze, "Please help me. I'm not strong enough."
Ye Ci had been waiting for this moment. She walked up to Spotless Autumn and patted him on the shoulder, "Oh, so you're not strong enough? Why didn't you tell me? How would I know if you didn't tell me? Look at you. You've been working on the stone slab for so long. I thought there was some sort of trap, but we didn't know what it was. I would've helped you if I knew that you're not strong enough. "
"Thank you." Spotless Autumn was filled with sorrow. Gongzi You had always said that she was a Hunter in the game, and not a woman. But at this very moment, he could feel that Gongzi You was indeed a woman, and a despicable one at that. Women and villains are the hardest to deal with!
Fleeting Time grabbed Ye Ci's arm just as she was about to move the stone slab. Ye Ci turned around and looked at him, "Let me do it. A male character is stronger than a female character."
Since someone had offered to do it for her, Ye Ci did not reject the offer. Fleeting Time walked to the bottom of the stone slab, and with a lift of his hand, the slab was easily moved. A ray of cold light seeped through the gap between the slab and onto Fleeting Time's head. His silver hair was covered in a layer of frost, and it made him look desolate and distant. He turned around and looked at the two girls, "I'll go up and take a look. I'll let you know if there's anything wrong." After saying that, he directly crawled out of the hole. His movements were as agile and graceful as a leopard's.
Spotless Autumn grumbled to Ye Ci after Fleeting Time was gone, "Gongzi You, you've betrayed your friends over your lover. How dare you work with an enemy to bully me …"
Ye Ci raised her eyebrows in amusement, "Why didn't you say that when the player from an enemy continent was here?"
"I can't beat him …" Spotless Autumn was saddened by Fleeting Time's torture. He was so depressed that he wanted to draw a circle and curse Fleeting Time.
Fleeting Time's voice came from above, "There's no problem. Come up." The two immediately climbed up, and found themselves in a graveyard.
There were not many people buried in the graveyard. There were only a few tombstones in the large graveyard, and the branches of withered trees at the side. There were also a few crows flying around the graveyard. The cawing of the crows added to the dreary atmosphere.
"There aren't many people buried here." This was the first conclusion Ye Ci came to after surveying her surroundings.
"Yup. There are only nine graves here," Fleeting Time explained. "There are no monsters around here. This should be a graveyard that's isolated from the rest of the world. I've studied the map, and the graveyard is located in the cathedral. "
Ye Ci opened up the map, and found that the graveyard was not in the cathedral, "Where is the graveyard on the cathedral?"
Fleeting Time took out his map and pointed at the mountain behind the cathedral, "The cathedral is next to the mountain, but from the direction of the tunnel, this is where the graveyard is."
Ye Ci looked in the direction of Fleeting Time's finger, and saw a small circular clearing in the middle of the mountain to the northwest of the cathedral. The clearing was so small that it was hard for anyone to discover it. Even if someone did, they would not know what it was unless they found the secret passage to the prayer room.
"Just as I thought." Ye Ci confirmed Fleeting Time's words after recalling the direction they had taken. She looked at the nine graves around her. If these graves belonged to the leaders of the nine races of the Revolutionary Army, then who was the one who buried them here?
She thought for a moment and suddenly remembered how the cathedral had been abandoned. This used to be the largest cathedral in the Middle Continent. It was known as the Glorious Cathedral, and was said to be the place closest to God. However, in an attempt to destroy the faith of the entire Majah Continent, the Naga decided to use their remaining forces against the Glorious Cathedral. The monks and the Revolutionary Army fought for many days, and both sides suffered heavy losses. In the end, the Naga had no choice but to give up on the Glorious Cathedral. However, the Glorious Cathedral did not fare any better. The monks who were bribed by the Naga assassinated the Archbishop, causing the complete destruction of the entire cathedral.
After that, the monks left the cathedral one after another. Decades later, when the last few monks who stayed behind passed away, the cathedral was finally abandoned. Since then, it had become a paradise for the Dark Cultists and the Undead. Of course, it had also become a leveling paradise for the players.
It was said that the nine leaders of the Revolutionary Army had died in the battle against the Naga army, but the location of their remains remained a mystery. If the nine tombs in front of them were their final resting places, then it must have been the monks who stayed behind to collect their bones. In order to allow these heroes to rest in peace, they chose an inconspicuous prayer room from the countless prayer rooms in the cathedral as the entrance to the cemetery. They dug a long tunnel and chose a small clearing in the middle of the mountains as their final resting place, so as to avoid being disturbed by the minions of Naga.
"Ah, this is it!" Spotless Autumn exclaimed as Ye Ci was still pondering over the story. She looked up and saw Spotless Autumn reading the epitaph on a tombstone. Ye Ci walked over and lowered her head to read the epitaph, "Here lies the hero of the Gnomes."
Spotless Autumn is looking for the hero of the Gnomes? Ye Ci was puzzled. Before Ye Ci could ask, Spotless Autumn swept away the dust on the tombstone, revealing a small hole in front of it. Spotless Autumn then took out a magic staff from his inventory. It was dull and ordinary, and looked no different from a novice Magician's staff. Spotless Autumn stood up and twisted the staff with both hands, and the sound of stone cracking could be heard coming from behind the tombstone. Spotless Autumn stood up and twisted the staff with both hands, and the sound of stone cracking could be heard coming from behind the tombstone.
Ye Ci was stunned. She looked over and saw that the soil behind the tombstone had cracked open, revealing a sarcophagus.
Spotless Autumn was visibly excited. He took in a deep breath as he stood in front of the tombstone, "Thank the heavens, the quest has finally come to an end!" He quickly ran over to the coffin and pushed it open. "Oh, thank the heavens. The quest has finally come to an end!"
Ye Ci and Fleeting Time could not help but be curious when they saw Spotless Autumn's excitement. They walked over and stood beside the sarcophagus, waiting to see what was inside.
But when the coffin was opened, she did not see the skeleton that she had expected. Instead, there was only a blood-stained robe lying in the coffin. And the sarcophagus was as clean as when it was first buried. There was nothing else in the sarcophagus other than the robe.
Is this not the tomb of the leaders of the Revolutionary Army? Or is this their cenotaph? Ye Ci turned to look at Spotless Autumn, and saw that he was stunned as well, as if he had suffered a huge blow.
Neither of them spoke for a moment. After a long while, Spotless Autumn spoke up, "F * ck! The system can't be messing with me like this! It wasn't easy for me to get here! You're just giving me a piece of robe! " He then picked up the robe from the sarcophagus, and a deep voice echoed in the air. The voice was speaking in a language that Ye Ci could not understand. Spotless Autumn's face turned solemn, and he began conversing with the voice in the same language.
"What kind of language is this?" Fleeting Time was unable to identify the language even after trying to analyze it with a frown.
But Ye Ci was not familiar with the language. She might not understand it in this life, but she had mastered it as a Sorcerer in her last life. "It's the language of the Ancient Dwarfs. It's different from the Dwarfs of today. You can only learn it through quests."
"How do you know?" Fleeting Time stared at Ye Ci in confusion.
Ye Ci did not know how to answer his question. She could not possibly tell him that she was a Sorcerer in her last life, and that a Sorcerer must learn the language of the Ancient Dwarfs if they wanted to improve their skills. The Ancient Dwarfs were the best Sorcerers in the game, and a Sorcerer would have to learn the language of the Ancient Dwarfs in the later stages of the game.
Ye Ci ignored Fleeting Time's question because she did not know how to answer his question. Spotless Autumn had finished his conversation with the voice. He folded the robe and placed it in his inventory, bowed at the tombstone, and walked towards the duo. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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