The pearl of the desert. It is a city very close to the eastern world and the boundary point of the dead desert. From here, it continues to the east and enters the scope of the dead desert. It is a very dangerous place, and it is still a gathering place for the goddess of death - Nai Luo, the field of death has produced many priesthoods, but the most evil is undoubtedly the **** of death - Nai Lu believers. This ancient **** is known as the enemy of kindness, the abomination of life, the messenger of darkness, the king of gloom, the flesh reaper, etc. From the beginning of his appearance to the present, although it has risen and fallen many times, it still has not yet Fallen. This is one of the few surviving death gods! The **** of death - the nephew of the Nai Lu attacking others does not need a reason, because their teaching is to harvest life. This **** of death hates life and hates living creatures. The figure of Sauron came here. In this bustling desert city, his mainland face is not much. This is a place for desert races, and people of other races are rarely too deep. In the center of the city is a towering palace, surrounded by beautiful reliefs on the walls, and the top of the palace is a huge statue of a dead bird. It is said that the dead bird has appeared here and is reborn in the flame, so it has always been the nail in the eyes of the **** of death. There are many people in the Adventurers Guild. Sauron also saw elves, dwarves and halflings, but most of the elves who came here were druids. Since the practice of the Eastern monks spread to the mainland, many druids traveled to the East. “What is the need?” An oriental woman with a veiled figure revealing a slender waist appeared in front of Sauron. She is the receptionist of the Adventurers Guild. Because of the geographical differences, there are naturally different places in the mainland. different. Don't underestimate this woman. Sauron saw at a glance that she was an advanced Oriental dancer, in her exotic dress. At least a dozen deadly flying knives are hidden. An advanced career that is somewhat similar to a clown dancer. Oriental Dance Ji is well versed in the fighting skills of some of the poets, and has received a small number of monks training methods. These women's actions are fierce and fatal, and sometimes they will be a guest. They are very good at using their beauty and charm to dance the enemy, even in the battle they are like dancing elves. This is an advanced career that requires talent. Not only need to be sensitive, but also need charm. There are many special advanced careers in the Eastern world. Soren’s eyes are just a scan of two or three special advanced occupations, including the rogues near the East. Advanced variants of the Ranger profession, the dangerous people who are proficient in swordsmanship. "I want to post a recruitment task." Sauron glanced at the Oriental Dancer in front of him and raised his hand to take out a task list. Delivered it to the woman in front of him. “Well?” Oriental Dance Ji glanced up and looked up at him with a blue eyes. He whispered: “Explore ancient ruins? Mission difficulty c? This may require recruiting some masters!” “The cost is one thousand. Jindler, we will announce your information." "If someone wants to pick up this task, we will send someone to inform you. Please leave us your current address." Soren will soon stay in the hotel The location stayed, then glanced at the adventurer's hall and turned to walk toward the hotel. He also needed to learn some new spells. It was not easy to recruit a group of good players. The low-end professional did not qualify as cannon fodder in the ancient ruins, and Sauron was prepared to stay here for three days. With the figure of Sauron leaving. The Oriental Dancer quickly entered the back of the hall, sitting inside a middle-aged man with a beard and a glance at the outside. The voice is low: "Where is the way?" The Oriental Dancer glanced at him and said slowly: "The high-level rogue. Good shape. It should be from the south, with the taste of the sea." "A taste with the rogue "It is estimated that people who used to wander around the sea all the year round. I don't know why such rogues will come to the desert!" Oriental Dancer is very good at collecting intelligence, and their knowledge is not worse than that of a poet. "You won't be in trouble." The middle-aged man glanced at the task list and said: "Explore the ancient ruins? Every year, these adventurers come here to die. They don't know what the depths of the desert are!" The Oriental Dancer heard the words shrugging his shoulders and playing with the taste: "What are the ways they are going to die?" "We can't stop them." Soon. The announcement of the mission was posted because it was a task of level c difficulty. The location of the hanging is quite obvious. “Exploring ancient ruins?” “Recruiting experienced veterans? Paying at least 5,000 Kindlers? The publisher is a rogue? It seems to be very rewarding!” The announcement quickly attracted many people’s attention. However, most of them have measured their own strength, or chose to give up. Because many of them are mercenary groups, and at most they are the task of picking up the **** caravans. This ancient ruins is too dangerous to explore. Even if they are rewarded, they are not sure. Most of the professionals are still asking for a safe. "Looks good." A big beard dwarf with a heavy armor glanced at him, and then the tomahawk fell down and said: "Maybe you can talk to this rogue." The task is naturally not that simple. Not many veterans will easily decide, they must know the specific content of the task. Another person attracted by the mission was the Oriental ronin who sat in the corner. He had a jug next to him, and he had been wiping his own blade. After listening to other people's movements, he took a serious look. Five thousand Kindlers. It is already a very generous reward, enough to make his professional like this. Master is still rare as always. There is no wizard in the entire Adventurers Guild, and even the Warlocks are not. The Druids seem to be not interested in this kind of mission. They have always rejected the kind of behavior that explores the underground. Because it is easy to cause disaster. Many of the Druids here are grazing people, not the Druids of the Warlock Combat School. The polarization of strength is more serious. Three days passed quickly. Sauron recruited some useful veterans with generous rewards, a dwarf reloading shield warrior, an Eastern ronin. A desert warrior. Plus Sauron has a total of four people. It is a relatively good team, the only flaw is that there is still one less pastor. High-ranking pastors are still as difficult to recruit as ever. These guys have a high status and rarely venture to make money. Because no recruits were recruited, Sauron had to postpone the time. Although he is not very concerned, these temporary recruiting teammates hope to have a caster around. This kind of security is also a bit more secure. In the end, Sauron had to raise his salary to 8,000 Kindler. It is a pity that this is still not enough for those princes to be moved. In desperation, he can only turn this investment into the supply of supplies from the desert temple. Expensive therapeutics are somewhat useful. The priest's pharmacy can achieve the highest effect of 'healing serious injuries', but it is expensive. It was when Sauron considered whether he was finally trying to pull a high-level professional to make up the number and get a five-person adventurer squad. A little accident happened. Someone actually took the initiative to find him, ready to take over this task. That is a woman. A very beautiful and dangerous woman. .................. Time is back to a day ago. Sauron was just preparing to return to his hotel. He went out today to hire a group of workers, ready to let them use tools to dig a passage to the underground remains. But when he had just walked to the front of the hotel room, Sauron’s expression suddenly became dignified, and then he pressed his hand on the machete. Someone moved his door! Before leaving, Sauron left a very slight nick, and now the nick is asymmetrical, and the door has been opened. Sauron had no need to clean up the room. Therefore, there is a great possibility that others will sneak into it. There is no sound in the room. Sauron can be sure that if someone is inside, the other person can hear his footsteps upstairs. He reached for the handle of the door and took a deep breath. Push it slowly. There was no abnormality in the room, but Sauron’s eyes were swept away and there was a slight shift in the things placed on the table. The distance is less than a hundred or two millimeters. If it weren't for his rogue rogue who had an amazing memory, it would be impossible to find someone coming in. lightnovelpub.net~ also flipped through his stuff. Hey! Sauron gently closed the door and did not relax his vigilance because he couldn't see anyone in the room. There are many masters in this world who are proficient in stealth, and there are many people who are not as capable as him. Hey! A slight break sounded. Sauron’s body tightened in an instant. Then a side-by-side slammed out of the scimitar and died of ice, and there was a strange flying knife at the door. It looks like a snake-distorted flying knife. The position was right at the throat of Sauron at the time. Slight winds. In the dim light of the room, a sly figure appeared, and as the sound of the air broke out again, the five flying knives came from different angles and sealed all the retreats of Sauron. Block! Sauron instantly blocked the enemy's attack, and fluttered in the past. The figure disappeared when it was empty, and it appeared in the shadow of the shadow. - "Shadow jump!" - "Shadows kill!" Sauron did not have the slightest mercy, the offensive are all recruiting. "Giggle!" At this moment, the strange figure made a crisp and delicate laughter, and then the illusion of the shadow was divided into three, while avoiding in three directions. - "Dancing of the Dragon!" Illusion! A strong and tall figure, turned over and pointed to the top of the roof, then swooped down and stabbed a black lacquered dagger. "Oriental Dancer!" Sauron's brow was locked, facing the figure that had rushed down the roof, and suddenly closed his eyes. His ears moved, and they didn't look at the attack. They slashed directly to the bed. The position of the foot. The phantom that rushed down from the roof suddenly disappeared, and the position of the corner was distorted, flashing a shadow again. Still illusion! The enemy has not appeared yet. ..................(To be continued)