Age of Adepts

Chapter 73: Angry Langdon

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The darkness of the dark crypts can never be calm.

Because most of the area here has only been rough surveyed, even the indigenous races that have been immersed in the underground world are not completely reliable maps.

Underground tunnels often stretch for miles and sometimes swell into thousands of feet of caves, sometimes shrinking so narrow that it is difficult for cavemen to squeeze. The largest cave hall is like the epitome of the earth's surface, with hills, valleys, underground rivers and lakes. In this three-dimensional environment, most races can use the top of the cave and the walls of the cave to fly freely through natural or magical flying, floating or mounts that can walk on the walls (such as giant spiders and certain kinds of lizards).

As the only city established by the surface exile wizards in the underground world, the location of the bliss city is extremely confidential. The rock formations with special metal composition can isolate the unscrupulous detections from the outside world, plus the dark creatures, the scorpions and the underground indigenous people, which are widely distributed in the dark caves and tunnels. The outsiders are led by the residents of the bliss city. It is almost impossible to find the only road leading to the city of bliss from the numerous winding tunnels.

It is also said that the powerful second-order fallen wizard of the bliss city laid a huge illusionary illusion outside the city, which can erase the traces of the existence of bliss from the deepest part of the tunnel. So even if there are really enemies coming here, then let him go through all the underground passages and don't want to find the location of the city of bliss.

Bliss City, Cat Ear Tavern.

When the huge flame stone hanging high at the top of the cave began to extinguish, the night of the underground world came.

For the fallen wizards living in the ground, there is no clear day and night distinction, and there is no time-lapse reference, their life will become paralyzed, and it is difficult to arrange everything regularly. Therefore, some habits of the surface are continued. The powerful and numerous wizards have collected a large number of flame stones from the depths of the earth, and then use the witch array to control them to be extinguished according to the time and time of the earth's surface.

Using this method, the city of Quatern has gathered a large number of sorcerer apprentices who have nowhere to go, and they have become the first inhabitants of this place.

When the night falls, the torches and bonfires of the stars are ignited on the streets of the bliss, and the dim butter lamps are provoked at the door of the cat ear pub.

Pushing the old dirty half-squat door, Langdon sank into the pub. As soon as he entered the door, the hustle and bustle of the sound rushed him to frown.

The time is now around 7 o'clock in the evening of the bliss, but the pub is already full of different kinds of drunks. Looking at it, the famous races in the underground can basically find one or two representatives here, of course, only the lower level.

Those who can have a resident status in the city of bliss cannot be as low-spirited as the devilish, petrified lizard, and most of them are sub-human or intelligent races with a humanoid appearance. Such as lizards, gnolls, underground gnomes, soul catchers, rats...

Looking at a group of large mice that are like walking upright, swaying in front of themselves, looking at a furry ugly face, Langdon's heart is not too much greasy. After all, he is a pure human being.

Of course, ordinary humans can't survive in the bliss of the fascinating dance, but Langdon is not afraid, and even kicks the rat who blocks his way. And he was able to do all this because he was a wizard and apprentice.

In the city of bliss, throw away the wizards who rarely appear, and the quasi-witch-like apprentices like him are the number one in the city. Wherever you go, there will be countless underground indigenous people who will take the initiative to flatter the road.

A light blue apprentice gown is encrusted with mysterious golden runes, and as the rune energy disappears, it adds a mysterious and mysterious color. The handsome and handsome appearance of the British, the elegant and graceful manners, all of which gave Langdon a completely noble temperament. It is a pity that he was once graceful and gentle, and now he can almost squeeze out the ink.

The rat who broke his way, completely ignored the other party's screaming protests, Langdon strode to the front of the counter, patted the thick table and shouted loudly.

"Give me a bottle of fire!"

The lively pub is silent.

Slowly, John, who wiped the glass in the counter, rolled his eyelids and muttered a few words in his mouth. A thick hand like a carrot touched a bottle of wine from under the counter and pushed it along the smooth countertop.

Open the cork, rich to the real hot air, began to sway in the crowded pub, countless hairy face in the violent nose sniffing, sparkling mouth began to flow.

Langdon, who has always had little alcohol, gasped, licking bloodshot eyes, and licking his neck and pouring it into a few mouthfuls. The spicy, fiery-like wine rushed into his internal organs, and he couldn't help but lean over and cough.

Splashing wine stains are flying in the air.

Most of the spirits that had been drunk were coughed up by him.

The rats, who wore dilapidated cloth heads and stumbled on human walking, immediately swarmed and crouched on the ground, reaching out to the wet tongue and madly picking up the stains on the stone floor. Don't look at the fashion-like people, but once they encounter the benefits of not having money, they immediately discard the disguised appearance and once again expose the nature of their lower-level intelligent creatures.

The management of bliss city is too strict. Only intelligent creatures can become the inhabitants of it, and must have the appearance of humanoids. In order to be able to mix an identity here, many Rats, Gnolls, and Lizards can only wear dirty cloth heads that do not know which garbage dump to check out, stand up and move forward, and move their own weird pace to make themselves Dressed up as a sub-person.

In this small city ruled by the fallen wizards, they have no means and means of making a living. They rely on the garbage that the wizards have discarded. Of course, if you do some dark business like thieves and small touches, they can make themselves more comfortable.

Looking at the ugly rat in front of him, even to fight for a bit of his own vomit and biting, Langdon gnawed his teeth and could not kill them with sour marsh.

I am a distinguished apprentice who has reached the level of the standard, and even fell into the whole day with such a group of demons and ghosts! An unspeakable sorrow and resentment made it difficult for him to dispel the anger in his chest. Langdon’s neck sipped the rest of the fire, and he threw out a magic crystal and walked out of the pub.

"What happened to this Langdon adult? Is this the uncharacteristic appearance seen for the first time?" In the dark corner, two black shadows were quietly talking.

"Why, you still don't know?" a member of the shadow whispered: "His other half heard about the accident."

"Magic Vine?" Another shadow suddenly exclaimed: "You said that the magic vine has an accident?"

"The buzzing sound..." The first black shadow was stunned and stunned around, and no one noticed them. This whispered: "You just came back from the west, don't know the situation. East side These days, but the lively and powerful, I heard that several of the quasi-witches fought there, and even the tunnels collapsed several layers."

"You just said that the magic vine is dead? Who is dead?"

"Who else? Of course, it is in the hands of the group of bastards. I heard that the surface wizards are full of nothing, and sent a group of apprentices to come here to grab their resources. The magic vine is dead in this group. In the hands of newcomers. It is said that..." The black shadow looked around and quietly lowered the voice: "It is said that he still died in the hands of a junior apprentice named Glim! She..."

The words of the shadows have not been finished, and a loud bang has drowned its voice. The stone walls on their sides were pierced by a horrible fist, and a large hole burst.

A huge figure with a height of more than 3 meters straight into it, one hand, one hard, and the two guys hiding in the shadows sneak up.

The burning stove in the house illuminates the shape of the two shadows, and it is two wolves.

"The **** inferior creature, just because you are also qualified to talk about my Langdon secretly? I hate to hear the name Grim, whoever dares to read the name, this is its end!"

With the roar of the tall human form, the blue ice and snow force gathered in his palms, and the two wolves were frozen into humanoid ice sculptures in the breath. Then, with the force of the tall human form, the ice sculpture collapsed on the floor in the middle of the pub, and together with the flesh and blood inside it broke into the ground slag.

"You **** the dregs, it gives me a good job. I don't want anyone to mention that **** name! If anyone can't remember this, I, Langdon, will use death to remind him!" Incarnate as the horror giant's quasi-Wulland angry roar.

"Grim! You **** bastard, I will wait for you in the darkness of the earth..."

............

Glimham was so busy with the ignorance of what happened in the distant underground world.

He has already read the part of the book brought from the swamp tower, and the rest is the prolonged accumulation of witchcraft knowledge and the analysis of the witchcraft model.

For the first defensive witchcraft that he will be harvesting, Grem has invested a hundredfold in enthusiasm.

Flame shield, this is the first defensive witchcraft he chose for himself. But if you want to put it in the bag, Glim must first integrate four to five wizarding basic disciplines and a lot of witchcraft knowledge. From "Characteristics of Fire Elemental Particles" to "Regular Arrangement of Elemental Energy", from "The Role of Spiritual Elements in Witchcraft" to "The Flame Shield Shapes"...

There are dozens of witchcraft knowledge and skills that Grim needs to master in advance. Although he has chip-assisted, it is still a very difficult and difficult task to understand them all.

However, according to the calculation and estimation of the chip, Glim is very happy to know that he can put this flame shield in the bag before the next trip to the bottom.

This is really a good news that makes him very excited!