Elden: Ring of Calamity

Chapter 118 The Covenant

Chapter 118 The Covenant
"Osarion's score against us is very tight," said Carlisle, who was wearing a pair of enchanted armor and holding a pair of long and short swords, looking at the battle report announced by the projection crystal ball. "Rolo killed a team of three by himself. human team and 25 trolls, and the other three also got [-] trolls."

"The game time has just passed midnight, so we don't need to worry," a heavily armored warrior with a huge shield and sword said calmly, "Anyway, with that thing in hand, even if it's delayed until the last quarter of the game, we won't be in a hurry." It must be us."

"Uncle Fichel is right. This duel is just beginning now. We don't need that thing if we can." Carlisle felt the waves of heat coming from the breastplate, where the treasure bestowed by Archbishop Pilak was hidden. Holy Flame Emblem.

"Uncle Raglan," he said to another middle-aged man in light armor and holding two knives, "please go and find out the situation in the 26 and 27 areas. We will be able to accumulate points by beating other participating teams." The most important task at this stage."

Raglan nodded silently, his footsteps turned into a shadow and quickly swept into the darkness, and quickly disappeared between the complicated culverts and passages underground.

"Young master, Ficher, you all overestimate that perfumer." There was a muffled voice like a cowhide drum from the side. On the ground, it was about the same height as Fichel, who was a heavily armored soldier.

"Instead of trying to search for the rat-like participating teams, it's better to focus on finding the location of those under Osarion's command, and then kill them directly—as long as Rollo is killed, this gamble can be regarded as It's over early."

"Maxwell, you underestimate the enemy!" Ficher said coldly through the helmet.

"It's okay if you have completed the second dragon feast ceremony, but according to those mysterious warlocks, alcoholism and indulgence have kept your physical condition from being able to meet the standard for alchemy operations, so that the Duke has worked hard The high-ranking flying dragon that Ku caught for you is still locked in the underground secret vault. With you alone, we may be able to beat Rollo, but we can never kill him as easily as you said!"

"Okay, okay." Maxwell raised his hands in boredom, "I can't stand your nagging lectures, and I don't know how a soldier can be more verbose than an old woman!"

"You have told me about the Dragon Feast Ceremony many times. If you are really interested, I can definitely give you that dragon—think about those warlocks who disemboweled you and took pieces of the dragon's organs. How disgusting it is to have flesh and blood sewn into your body, do you think I'd be happy to do it again?"

Speaking of this, he sighed regretfully, squeezed out a wretched smile and said: "It's a pity that the little female dragon is said to be a high-ranking flying dragon, but she hasn't learned how to change form yet, otherwise I really can't bear to let her go." send out."

"Put away your obscene delusions!" Ficher's eyes showed a trace of disgust, "After you go back, adjust your physical condition to the best as soon as possible. The Dragon Feast Ceremony is prepared for you alone. I don't care about that kind of weakness. I have no interest in the method of gaining power!"

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"Okay, okay, Uncle Ficher, Sir Maxwell," Carlisle interrupted the quarrel between the two retainers at the right time, "Now that the enemy is in front of us, we can't mess ourselves up. It's not just one or two of you to quarrel. It's been a year, so if there are any new topics, we'll wait until we get home, okay?"

Seeing the young master speak, the two of them naturally couldn't continue. Ficher gave Maxwell a cold look and said nothing, while the latter just shrugged indifferently.

On the other side, in a tunnel less than five miles away, Lucia suddenly raised his hand to stop. He injected magic power into the Dark Moon Emblem again, first blocking all nearby projection crystal balls that might capture their movements, and then unfolding The projection read from the crystal ball communication network.

Soon, a graceful figure wearing black light armor and holding two knives appeared in the field of vision of the three of them. Judging from the environmental information presented in the projection, the other party had come to a position less than three miles away from them. Switching, they soon found Carlisle and his party who stayed in place further away.

If it weren't for the overly strong spell interference in the underground waterway, Lucia and Lataen should have been able to sense each other's position and movement a long time ago. Fortunately, there is now a dark moon badge to control the crystal ball system, which means that they are more powerful than other opponents. There is an extra pair of "eyes in the sky".

"Let you watch the projection, you keep glancing at my badge for nothing!" Lucia said inexplicably when she noticed the cold eyes from her side.

Rataen took a hard look at the Dark Moon Badge again, and said indifferently: "When you first came in, you didn't see clearly when you used it, I thought it was some kind of treasure made by your Sky City— — Lani made this for you?"

Lucia looked at this guy full of resentment, nodded with a little guilt and said, "Well, what's wrong?"

Lataen took a deep breath, looked up and down Lucia a few times, and said: "The last time you awakened the original magic power, she was also a help, right?"

"Didn't I tell you the next day?" Lucia reached out and touched Lataen's forehead, "Are you okay, you haven't had amnesia for two days?"

Lataen slapped the guy's hand off, and snorted coldly: "It's nothing, just remind you, so that you don't know when you will forget it!"

Lucia: "."

"Your Highness, the person in the projection is less than one kilometer away from us. If we don't do anything, we will be perceived by others." Christopher said weakly, feeling the delicate atmosphere in the tunnel.

"Detour," Lucia said decisively, "now is not the time to confront them head-on, otherwise, if time is delayed, it will be out of control for Rollo to break into the settlement of the Sons of Omen in the core area. We are three miles away from their side Go around and go straight to meet the omens."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them took action immediately. In the blink of an eye, they avoided the direction of Raglan's search, and made an arc along the blind corner that Carlisle and his party could not detect. Good rendezvous places are straight away.

"Those things, I will never forget—" Lucia said softly in the silent and rapid footsteps, "Never."

Beside him, Lataen, who was also running fast, was silent for a long time before responding lightly: "If you forget, I will smash your head with a big sword and force you to remember."

 ps. I have to go back to school tomorrow, train at [-]:[-] am, plane at [-]:[-] noon, and arrive at [-]:[-] pm. So I will definitely not be able to update it, and it will be restored the day after tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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