"Don't be nervous, child," Shaer waved his hand at Fang Yi and laughed again, but the laughter was a little creepy in this quiet and terrible hall. "I'm not interested in the sacred relics of the Dwarfs, but I just happened to know some ancient stories, but... I do need you to do a little favor."

Fang Yi stared at Shaer with a smile on his face, trying to judge the authenticity of these words from the other party's expression, but in the end he gave up. None of the advanced NPCs are fools. If you want to know the truth, you probably have to wait until the task process is up. So Fang Yi didn't say anything and quietly waited for the other party's following.

"The book you have the answer you want: Whether you want to repair or destroy the Dwarf King's sacred barrier, it's not possible to force it - at least I have never heard of people who can forcefully break through the barrier and survive. You must find the holy objects inherited by the Thunder King to achieve your goal."

Fang Yi looked at the two books in his hand and felt a little confused. Although Ms. Shaer didn't help much - she could find these books herself, at worst she could go back and ask the old man - suddenly the stranger in front of her was obviously too enthusiastic, and she always felt inexplicably uneasy.

"So what do you need me to do?"

"It's very simple," Shar's pale fingers gently tapped the table, glanced at Fang Yi's left hand that had not left the dagger's grip. "I've been preparing a special spell recently, requiring a special casting medium, a rare ore called the Soul Rose, which is very rare."

"Soul Rose?"

When Fang Yi heard this name, he was confused and thought of the thief's stone and Xingcaijing whom he had never heard of, he suddenly felt that the knowledge assassin of the "Miracle" that he had been proud of in the past seemed so pale. So he asked immediately: "Then where am I going to find such a thing?"

"Haha, it's a coincidence." Shaer pointed to the book in Fang Yi's hand and said with a smile, "It happened to be in the same place as the relics of the King of Thunder, the Iron Tooth Castle in the South."

At Shaer's instructions, Fang Yi read the book carefully and found that it was indeed as the other party said.

The barrier form described in the book and the legend of the King of Thunder are basically consistent with the underground city of Cantor. As for the sacred objects of the King of Thunder, there are no clues anyway. Fang Yi feels that there is really no reason not to take on this task.

"My honor, Ms. Shar," Fang Yi took over the task, looked at the refresh of the adventure log, raised his head and said, "Also, I want to ask you something. I am looking for a way to repair ancient maps. I wonder if there are any related books in your library?"

"Repair the map? Reading books is useless," Shaer looked at Fang Yi in surprise, "but I can introduce you to someone. There is a famous scholar in Xing Tomb City in the south, who may be able to help you. You happened to pass by when you were looking for the dwarf king's holy objects."

After Shaer said that, he snapped his fingers, and a piece of white papyrus and a small glass bottle filled with a goose tube pen inserted into it and half a bottle of ink appeared on the wooden table. Fang Yi sat quietly aside, watching Ms. Shaer gracefully wrote some words on the papyrus with a pen and then put them in an envelope.

"When I visited him, I believe he would give me a face to my old friend," Shaer raised the candle on the table, dripped a few drops of red wax oil on the seal of the envelope, and then used the ring on his finger to press a round mark on the about to solidify wax oil, and handed it to Fang Yi, "This letter is regarded as the prepaid part of your mission reward, don't let me down, young man."

Fang Yi stuffed the envelope into his backpack, thinking about such a big library, and the Ms. Shaer in front of him seemed to be easy to talk to, so he had to find a way to squeeze out some news. The most valuable quality of the player is to pluck his hair through the geese.

While he was calculating whether to ask the dragon's nest or the weakness of the multi-headed snake lizard, Fang Yi saw Ms. Shaer sitting opposite him stand up and look up in the distance. Fang Yi subconsciously looked back. The distance of the hall was dark, and the light of the magic chandelier was not enough to allow Fang Yi to see the scene at the end.

Fang Yi scratched his head and thought to himself that there was nothing. When he turned around, he found that there was no one in front of him, only the dim light of the candle was still flashing. Fang Yi said, "Damn, are you a ghost?"

The hall returned to its previous silence. It would be fine if the sound on the ground could not be heard, but there was not even the sound of a mouse. The quiet surroundings were so quiet that they were afraid of people. Fang Yi fought a cold war, put the book in his hand back to the original position of the bookshelf, and walked towards the entrance.

Fang Yi returned the same way and walked around a curved bookshelves like a high wall. Suddenly, he heard a blurry sound coming from a distance, as if someone was talking.

There are other people here? Fang Yi paused and immediately entered the narrow passage between the bookshelf. The black cloak quickly merged into the shadow of the bookshelf.

As soon as Wu Goubai walked into the hall at the end of the aisle, his heart sank: This... Why is this so big... Isn't these four people looking for needles in a haystack? The monk and the monk also looked at each other, and all turned their attention to Wu Goubai, who was the captain.

"Is there any other exit here?" Wu Goubai turned his head and looked at the black back, which was also a little stunned, and asked.

With the skills of the monk and the wizard, if you spread the search, you will definitely be a meat bun to beat the dog, and there will be no return. Wu Goubai thought in his mind, and it would be better to keep this entrance. If the block can be hidden, he must go out, right?

"I don't know, it's my first time here. People with Dark Night Mask are not very popular here." The black back, calmly, shook his head gently, and said in a deep voice: "We only have two hours. If we exceed the time, we will be expelled from here. Hurry up."

The few people quickly understood the meaning of the other party's words. The owner of this library was so terrifying that even the Night Mask was so afraid? Wu Goubai looked at the wide but silent hall in front of him, and suddenly felt that the rows of bookshelfs were a bit like tombstones in a cemetery.

Wu Goubai and Hei Back each sneaked, and the monk and the master walked carefully through the bookshelf, feeling extremely nervous. Although the first magic battle is not very good, his skills are there. Can the thief who can defeat him twice in a row be a mediocre person?

At this time, everyone was in a complicated mood. They wanted to find the squares early and hang up and go back to hand in the work early, but were also afraid that something would pop up behind the quiet and silent bookshelf to challenge their hearts. Several of them walked towards the depths of the hall step by step with a nervous mood.

At the same time, our Fang Yi had already walked out of the library, greeted the old man at the door, and left No. 444 Oak Street.

Although Wu Goubai and his friends were not talking loudly at the entrance, they were heard by Fang Yi who was driven back to the entrance. The guy next to Wu Goubai dressed in black dress was obviously NPC, and he did not escape the misfortune of being shrouded by Fang Yi's exploration technique.

While Wu Goubai and his four-member team were searching aimlessly in the underground library, Fang Yi had already walked out of Viscount Valier's mansion, silently wishing Wu Goubai and his teammates good luck: ten killers should be enough for them to eat a pot.

Providing Viscount Valier with information about the assassin's "Black Back" was actually a side mission. The experience rewards obtained made Fang Yi's full experience slot reach the peak immediately and successfully upgraded to level 18. The experience of the Heart of the Holy Light reward made Fang Yi feel that "it turned out that upgrade was not that difficult"...

Fang Yi came to the auction house and was preparing to find a weapon enchantment scroll. The elf dagger must be with him for a long time. How can he not have a good enchantment? Just looking at the "+1 damage" or "+3 durability" enchantment scrolls on the auction list, Fang Yi couldn't get interested.

The strength is one point, and that's right. However, the number of equipment enchantments in the game is limited. The higher the equipment quality, the more times it will be repeated. After all, a piece of green equipment enchantment will be replaced once. But the elf dagger can be attached three times, and it will be long in the future. Now, using a damage +1 enchantment to occupy an enchantment opportunity, Fang Yi really can't do it.

Fang Yi was looking left and right at the auction house, but the message manager rang. The message replied to by the Golden right hand came late, but Fang Yi looked at the countless exclamation marks on the message and knew how excited the other party was.

"Rare skills!? I didn't tell me a rare skill earlier, I want it! I want it! What skill book do you want? I will collect it for you. If you dare to sell this skill book, be careful not to protect the chrysanthemum! Hurry back to my phone! Or come to the fighting expert to find me!"

Is it necessary to be so anxious... After thinking about it, nothing happened for the time being, Fang Yi smiled helplessly, disconnected, connected to the fighting expert's server, and soon found the room built by Huang Jin's right hand.

"What are the attributes of the skill book? Tell me! Don't tell me that you have sold it! I saw your post on the forum!"

Among the fighting experts, the Golden Right Hand has always used heavy armored warriors from the Middle Ages in Europe. At this time, he was wearing a set of armor. When he saw Fang Yi enter the room, he immediately rushed over with a look of urgency.

Fang Yi took a step back, and moved away from the excited golden right hand, and said angrily: "I haven't sold it yet... There are many people who reply to my posts. Isn't this a reply from you? I don't believe me so much."

Huang Jin's right hand expression relaxed, and then he felt relieved, "That's a rare skill. It's not like there's always a chance to get advanced equipment. According to the official words, if you're a little bit less lucky, you may not be able to learn any before the level is full. Just learn one~"

Fang Yi knew that Huang Jin’s right hand was right. Every clear-headed player would catch this kind of thing that could not be encountered but was not sought after. This is also the reason why Fang Yi did not intend to sell money but exchange things.
Chapter completed!