People are in the heavens, wealth can rival a country

Chapter 354 Magic Sword and Beholder Zombie

"This kind of thing should never happen." Tang Sen walked out of the stone room with a good-tempered appearance, and said, "By the way, I found some books and a long sword here, according to your rules , Do I need to give you some spoils?"

"Although we welcome you to join the team, all these trophies belong to you." Carmelo said: "After all, you found this independently. I have to say that you are lucky."

He looked at Tang Sen's waist: "This is a good sword."

"It looks like the craftsmanship of elves." Bane raised his hand: "Can I have a look?"

"Of course." Tang Sen generously handed over the long sword.

Bain caressed the scabbard lightly, then pulled out the long sword with a bang, looked at it carefully, and let out a voice of exclamation: "I can guarantee that this sword can be sold for thousands of dragon coins in Waterdeep City."

"It's so expensive!" The rogue was startled, and immediately came over, "Is this a magic sword?"

"That's right." Bain said: "In addition to the excellent forging skills, this sword is also attached to magic. You can use the divine grace technique three times a day."

"Divine Favor is a ring of evocation magic that can bestow divine light and cause extra damage to evil creatures."

Carmelo nodded: "It seems that you found part of the necromancer's relics. This sword was probably captured by the necromancer from his enemies."

The rogue was a little envious, and said: "You are so lucky. If you want to find a way to sell this sword, you can come to me. I guarantee that you can sell it at a high price. Weapons that can restrain evil creatures are rare in Jianwan. "

"After all, not every adventure team can find priests or paladins." Barn put the sword back into its sheath and handed back the long sword.

Tang Sen took the long sword and said with a smile, "I don't plan to sell it yet. I just need a sword."

Tang Sen was a little surprised by the performance of the four of them.

He gave the long sword out, which was also a bit of a test. After all, in such an environment, a good sword is enough to arouse people's greed. If these four people plan to do something for a windfall , Daisy, who was suspended beside her, didn't mind venting her desire for destruction.

However, it now appears that these four adventurers are not evil.

"I think the best destination for a good sword is to use it in battle, rather than being hung around a spellcaster's waist as a decoration." Bane said bluntly: "Of course, this is your right."

"Although my sword skills are not good, I don't think it will be regarded as a useless decoration." Tang Sen smiled: "It's just right, if you want to get out of the maze, you still need its help."

He stood up the long sword, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then let go of his hand.

The long sword fell down with a bang, the hilt facing the direction the four of them came from.

"It seems that you really went the wrong way just now." Tang Sen picked up the long sword, pointed to the back, and said, "The exit is over there."

The four of them stared at Tang Sen for unknown reasons, and fell into an awkward silence.

Until Bane broke the silence: "So, were you looking for a way just now?"

"I thought that you would cast a pathfinding magic, or take out a certain magic item."

"Sorry, I don't know any wayfinding magic." Tang Sen spread his hands.

"." The four looked at each other, and the wanderer said, "If it's this method, I think I will use it too. Of course, I don't guarantee that I won't bring you in front of a bunch of zombies."

"It's no different from trying luck." The monk Carmelo said helplessly: "However, we really have no other way. This Mr. Tang Sen seems to be lucky, at least he is the only one among us the harvester."

"Then let's go." Bain took the lead, muttering: "I just said that spell casters have some minor problems."

Seeing everyone's reaction, Tang Sen just smiled and didn't explain.

In this world, there is no profession called a fortuneteller, but mages have a school of prophecy, but the low-level prophecy spells do not have this kind of foretelling.

Soon everyone came to a fork in the road. Bain pointed to the front and said, "We came from this road just now, I mean... hell! There is an extra fork in the road!"

Everyone looked at Tang Sen.

Tang Sen walked to the middle of the branch road with a calm expression, and repeated the steps just now.

"This is the way to the exit." He pointed to the new fork in the road.

"Well, if you can get out of this way, I suggest you gamble at Baldur's Gate." Barn complained, carrying a hammer and turned towards the fork in the road: "You can become the wealthiest person in the entire Sword Coast If you have not been black-handed by those casinos."

"Maybe I'm already the richest person." Tang Sen said seriously.

"That's right, that's right." Bain replied, "And I, in fact, am the great dwarf king, a legendary warrior who once defeated an adult red dragon by myself!"

"Then I am a legendary mage!" The girl was very interested in this topic, raised her head rarely, and said excitedly, "I have traveled to every corner of the continent, and even faced the gods. By the way, I shot down the Shadow City!"

The two looked at the monk.

The monk's lips were drawn into a line, and he turned his head away, refusing to participate in this topic.

"Ahem——" the rogue said in a low voice, "Actually, I am the lord and owner of Neverwinter. Wait!"

His voice suddenly became serious: "There is something in front!"

In this environment, if you don't want to suddenly fall into a trap or encounter undead, the best choice is to trust the wanderer's perception, so everyone immediately restrained their expressions, stopped in their tracks, and held their breath.

Then, everyone finally heard a strange voice coming from the fork in front of them.

It seemed that something was dancing in mid-air, mixed with the sound of viscous liquid falling to the ground.

Bahn slowly clenched the hammer in his hand, and raised his fingers in a "shh" gesture.

Then, everyone saw a ball-shaped object flying past the side road. It was like a flying head, with a purple skin like a zombie, but it only had one big eye and a big mouth. The tentacles, the tops of the tentacles, are all eyeballs.

"It's a beholder zombie."

The monk lowered his voice and said: "This kind of undead creature is very difficult to deal with. Fortunately, it has not noticed us for the time being."

"I suggest we don't move around, wait for this thing to go far before continuing—"

As he said this, he suddenly felt a bright fire burning behind him.

"Fireball!"

A huge fireball flew across the long corridor and hit the beholder directly.

Everyone's expressions froze, and they all turned their heads to look at the perpetrator.

Cui Xi blushed, lowered her head slightly, and whispered:

"I couldn't help it."

(End of this chapter)