Sure enough, those messy arrangements and claw-shaped keys are all redundant, and her fireball suddenly became the most correct answer to all problems, no one!

(…)

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(Tibers is a little confused. He can easily enter with just a teleportation or flash technique. As for opening the door seriously? Of course, Tibbers must not dare to ask about such things easily.)

...

'ah!!'

‘Larov, what was that just now?’

'have no idea……'

‘Like an earthquake?’

‘But, why do I seem to hear the explosion?’

‘I didn’t hear…Isn’t the earthquake always rumbling and explosions? Moreover, we are underground now, so it may be normal to have a louder sound?’

‘Maybe, but why does it cause an earthquake at this time?’

‘I don’t know, but it may be an avalanche…’

'avalanche?!'

‘Don’t worry, we are coming in from the top of the mountain now. As long as the cave is not destroyed, we will still be on the top of the mountain when we go out. The avalanche will definitely not affect us.’

‘I hope you are right…’

‘!!’

‘Wait, Larov, what are you doing?!’

Just as Zagen Castle was about to continue moving forward, he suddenly saw that Larov, who was following him, the general of the "Storm Cloak", was plundering a tomb sank full of newly burnt corpses. While carrying a bow and arrow on his back, he also picked up a giant axe and some gems?

‘Luck the spoils!’

‘Zagen Castle, I advise you to take some, as those ancient Nord weapons and elves are good things, so it’s absolutely right to take them!’

Of course, the more valuable things are the gems and scrolls and the messy ones. However, Larov would definitely not tell the other party, because if they could still live, he would definitely make a fortune, even the kind of salary that was dozens or hundreds of times higher than that of his general for several years?

'ah?'

‘These undead corpses must have been burned to death by that little guy? But their weapons are at least hundreds of years ago. Is it still useful?’

Zhagen Castle naturally saw weapons that fell to the ground, and those things filled with dust and cobwebs placed in the burial stone cabinet in the tomb. However, given that they are still in danger, he did not collect their ideas.

After all, in his opinion, especially after experiencing the fact that Heergen was almost cut off his head, he always felt that his life must be more precious and worth cherishing than anything! As for money, if he had time when he came out, he would naturally take some of it.

‘Hundreds of years?’

‘Ha! Let me show you, you can see it yourself!’

Without commenting, Larov picked up an ancient Nord giant sword that seemed to be rusty from the ground and threw it directly towards Zhagen Castle.

‘!!’

'this……'

‘How could it be so tough and sharp?!’

Just taking it and waving it at the turbid air filled with some charred corpse smell for a few times, Zhagen Castle understood what the ancient Nord giant sword in his hand meant! Obviously, it is still a rare and exquisite weapon, and it has a terrible killing ability and a tough sword body! Even its blade is still intact, and even without repair and polishing, it can easily cut off any enemy's head?

‘It seems that there is nothing valuable here anymore…’

‘Let’s go!’

‘That good torch and your weapons, let’s hurry up and catch up!’

Whether it is the spider burned into charcoal in front, the charred bodies seen in the passages and tombs along the way, and the terrifying temperature, Larov doesn't know what happened?

So, he planned to chase after him quickly, and then see the little guy running here and killing, burning all the undead and monsters along the way, but he didn't take anything away. Is that what?

'All right……'

After seeing the other party silently receive a few ancient gold coins into his pocket, Zhagen Castle opened its mouth, so it would be better to say nothing.

‘Hurry up, hope to find her in front’

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