"Congratulations! Warrior! You should be rewarded for your heroic battle. Come on! Open your spoils of war! "The voice of the statue, for some reason, suddenly became incomparably pleasing to the ear.
The elite soldiers of Storm City, who were still fighting to the death just now, were a little unaccustomed to this sudden victory. However, since their boss had killed the boss of the other side, this victory was unquestionable.
Almost everyone was breathing heavily, only Du Ke had a calm expression on his face.
Surprisingly, the System Elf started to flatter him. "Oh, oh, oh, my dear host, your performance was too outstanding. How did you know that killing the Black Hand would guarantee victory? "
"Hmph! Back then, I was an awesome person who soloed the Karazhan Chess stage! "Duque replied smugly, but in his heart, he thought, Hey! Do you think I would tell you that when I played here in the game, every time, it was the other nine bastards who drank water, went to the toilet, or farted, and I was the only one who was busy?
Over time, it became a habit to play alone …
Sigh, it's all tears.
However, Lothar was puzzled by the treasure chest that appeared so blatantly on the side of the huge chessboard.
"Could it be a trap?" Lothar frowned.
"No!" Duque and Garona said in unison.
Duque blurted it out in a funny manner, while Garona came to a conclusion after a quick inspection.
Lothar tilted his head, and the muscles on his face seemed to twitch. He looked at Duque. "You do it, or should I?"
Seeing Duque take half a step back in fear, Lothar knew the answer. "Okay, I'll do it."
Lothar really didn't know why Duque was like this. In Lothar's opinion, Duque was a combination of contradictions. He was so young, but he was extremely experienced in battle. He was obviously fearless when facing the enemy, but he was afraid to inspect his spoils of war?
What kind of quirk was this?
Okay! Mages seemed to be mysterious and neurotic guys.
Compared to Duque's minor problems, Lothar regarded Duque as a perfect saint.
Lothar didn't even extend his hand, and the brown wooden treasure chest that was studded with gems opened on its own, revealing the good stuff inside.
A sword.
A ring.
A leather pauldron.
First was the sword. Looking at the unique scimitar shape and the red blade, Duque guessed that it was the [King's Protector].
It was a one-handed sword that did not appear in history but in the game. Even though it had decent attributes, the fact that a scimitar was classified as a sword still made many players ridicule it.
Duque was impressed by Lothar's one-handed sword, which was a favorite of Defense Warriors.
What was interesting was that out of all the warriors present, not a single one wanted it.
"What!? None of you want it? "Duque was stunned.
Noxus waved the King's Sword in his hand. "A warrior's weapon is the most important. We won't change our weapon unless it's absolutely necessary. In the face of life and death, the slightest difference in touch can be fatal. "
The other warriors nodded.
Well, fine, you guys have a point. Then I, a Mage, won't have to worry about stealing equipment. I'll give it to Windsor to show off later! There was no such thing as "binding" in this world anyway.
Duke grandly took the defensive warrior's treasure for himself and casually put it into the space bag he bought at a high price.
Yes, there were dimensional bags in this world too. But they were extremely expensive!!
A linen dimensional bag produced by Dalajan that could only hold eight items that did not weigh more than ten kilograms actually cost 100,000 gold coins. And it was a fixed price, no bargaining allowed!
Damn, if it wasn't for the fact that Duque was in urgent need of it, he would definitely exchange all the gold coins and beat that profiteer to death.
Duque thought to himself, I must go and practice the [Tailoring] skill when I get back.
There was also a leather pauldron, [Cruel Shoulder Blade], which naturally belonged to Gahrona. The female half-orc immediately took off her metal pauldron and put on a leather pauldron, looking as if she would beat up anyone who tried to snatch it from her.
"Alright, alright, take it if you like it." Noxus was not angry at Gahrona.
The last ring, [Ring of Circulation], was a typical Mage ring.
When Duque put the ring on his left thumb, he felt the magic circuit being expanded again. A new small circuit was built, and magic seemed to flow into the ring through the arteries of the finger. After being amplified by the ring, it flowed out of the vein with a surging feeling.
System Notification:
"You are wearing a magic item [Ring of Circulation] that is far beyond your ability. Obviously, the maker of this ring is quite friendly to low-level Spellcasters. The gentle magic circuit buff allows you, an Earth Mage, to get a 30% bonus to the original attributes of the ring. The damage caused by your magic effects and the chance of a magic critical hit are slightly increased. "
Looking at [Fiend Belt], [Capacitor], and [Ring of Circulation] on his hand, Duque's desire to level up became even more urgent.
He didn't know what the higher-level magic world was like.
Obviously, it was a world that he couldn't imagine.
There was no reason, just a hunch that if he defeated Medivh, he would be able to level up.
That was what the aura of fate told Duque.
At this moment, Noxus came up to him. "Did you alarm Sargeras just now?"
Duque shook his head. "I don't think so. A big shot like Sargeras is also very busy. After returning from the chess space, I sensed several inter-world astral communications. Don't forget, Sargeras is the boss of the Burning Legion! "
Noxus nodded.
The enemy was too strong, strong enough to make most mortals despair. Ten thousand years ago, almost all the strong people on Planet Azeroth had gathered to barely destroy the portal and drive Sargeras away.
Could they do it with just these few people?
The hesitation was only brief. Noxus quickly shook his head to get rid of the bad thoughts. He turned his head and said to his subordinates, "Gentlemen, the road ahead is still difficult, but I believe we can still overcome it. For the battle later, let's rest for fifteen minutes and then continue on our way. "
None of Noxus's men had died in the battle just now. The most miserable guy was only moderately injured, and with the Priest's healing spell, he had barely recovered his combat power. In any case, this result was already very impressive.
Defeating a demon boss in a row and breaking through a strange chess stage had raised everyone's morale a lot.
"What's next?" Noxus asked.
"I don't know. The space in Karazhan is chaotic. If we're lucky, we'll go to Medivh's bedroom or study. If not … "
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