Broad World

After everyone condemned Henry's crazy behavior, they calmed down and began to look around this ancient place. . uS. Relying on the faint light, they first spotted a huge stone sculpture standing near the wall in the left hand direction. From the appearance, it should be some kind of beast. They spit out arched pillars directly connected to the ground. Judging from the sound of percussion, they should be hollow.

On the wall directly in front is a huge statue of a god. Because the age is too old, there is no way to tell who this **** is. After all, there have been too many gods in Faerun Continent, and many of them have fallen due to various reasons, so such remaining statues can be seen in many ruins.

"This place should have been the sanctuary of a certain **** before. Although there is no power anymore, it is better to be careful, maybe there will be some organs or monsters." Celie Lev obviously has a very good understanding of theology and has seen it. After the above pattern and pattern, the conclusion is drawn.

Henry looked at the paladin girl unexpectedly, then nodded in agreement. "Yes, this should be the temple from a long time ago. I believe everyone should be tired after an afternoon of rushing and fighting. Why not camp here tonight."

He really didn't expect Celilev to be proficient in theology. You must know that the history of this temple is definitely much longer than the appearance of the **** of justice Tyre, and the style is different from most gods now. Especially the eyes made up of huge crystals above seemed to give people a very strange feeling, as if they were staring at everyone angrily.

"Okay, I'll patrol around to see if there are any monsters. I'll leave it to you to start the fire and cook." Kaidong drew out the Holy Avenger and walked into the darkness.

"Okay girls. Hurry up. Try to set up the tent and raise the bonfire before the uncle comes back." Henry said while putting tents, firewood, blankets, pots, bacon, etc. from the dimensional bag. The things needed for camping came out all at once.

In fact, he originally wanted to use a scroll of "Mordenkain’s Mansion". This is a seven-level magic that can create a not-so-different dimension space. There are two invisible servants in it who obey orders at any time, and there are real The bed and the good food, unless the caster allows it. Otherwise, no one can enter. However, considering that there are a lot of women in the team, it will inevitably be a little embarrassing to huddle together. It is better to sleep in a tent.

With the help of the two girls, the work went very smoothly. When Kaidong came back, he saw that the tent had been set up, a pot of hot soup was being boiled, and a shelf was set up next to it with several sausages on it. He said in a joking tone: "It's really good. I'm afraid this will be the best meal I have ever eaten in the wild."

"Of course, it won’t be long before you can **** special marinated meat and mushroom soup. If you don’t mind. Come and stare at the pot for a while, I need to contact Imoen. See what happened to her. , I haven't come back yet." Henry stood up and poured out his position.

Kaidong smiled and nodded. "No problem, leave it to me. You know I used to cook good soup when I was an attendant in the Knights. The commander at the time was full of praise after drinking it."

"Then I will first look forward to your amazing soup." Henry joked, and then immediately used a "communication technique." The power of magic quickly connected the two people together, and he hurriedly asked in a low voice: "Imoen, what happened to you? Why haven't you come back yet."

"Aha, it will be done soon. There is a dwarf inventor here who is transforming the "Teleportation" scroll so that it can take one more person." Imoen's voice came back from a distance without any problems.

"Damn it! That's a five-level scroll! If there is an accident... anyway, stop it immediately!"

When he heard that someone was changing the scrolls, Henry was frightened and sweated. We must know that all the widely circulated magic is very rigorous and stable in terms of structure, and it cannot be changed by any inventor at all. Generally speaking, this kind of self-defeating guy will blow himself to pieces sooner or later, and he doesn't want to see this scene appear in front of his eyes.

But Imoen obviously didn't take it seriously. After a few seconds, her voice sounded again: "Haha, the transformation is complete, I will go back now."

"Don't start..."

Before Henry could finish speaking, there was a sudden wave of extremely unstable magic in the air, followed by two figures appearing out of thin air. One of them is the naughty Imoon, and the other is a very short dwarf. Their transmission was quite embarrassed, and their hairs were all erected without knowing whether it was due to static electricity or other reasons.

"Ahhh!!! Bastard Yao En! Didn't you say that this teleportation will definitely not cause problems?" Imoen screamed at the dwarf beside him while falling rapidly.

Yao Engan smiled twice and explained: "This... this accident is always inevitable. Besides, didn't both of us have passed over safely."

Hearing this dwarf's sophistry, Emmon suddenly became angry. "Peace!! You actually want to be safe in this situation?!! You know we are falling! Maybe it will be mashed in half a minute!"

"Don't worry, as a great inventor, I always have a contingency plan to deal with this special situation." As he said, Yao En began to touch his spell-casting kit. After a few touches, his face suddenly changed, and his forehead was covered with sweat in an instant. Maybe it was left in place, maybe it was lost in a different dimension space during the shuttle process, in short, the spellcasting kit was missing.

Imoen apparently discovered this situation, and gritted his teeth and asked: "How? Dear inventor, where is your emergency plan?"

"Uh... out... there was a little accident, maybe... maybe we should start yelling now, I hope your teammates below can have some remedy." After speaking, Yao En shouted, "Ah. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Help!!!"

The heart-piercing shouts shocked everyone below, and Henry had already prepared a "feather fall technique" to respond at any time. Soon, two figures appeared in the field of vision, and he did not dare to neglect and immediately released the magic. Imoen and Yao En's falling speed slowed down, and they finally landed safely on the ground.

"Hi! Hello, my name is Yao En Yao Sen, a great vegetable vendor, adventurer, and inventor." As soon as his feet touched the ground, the dwarf greeted everyone. I don't know if he has a brain problem or if his nerves are big enough, he didn't show any panic after experiencing such a stimulus.

Henry patted his forehead helplessly, a wry smile appeared on his face. He finally remembered who this wretched-looking guy in front of him was. Yao En. Yao Sen, known as one of the two big treasures in the game, was not only bold, but also ran the train with his mouth full, and liked to tell some nonsense stories all day long. In short, in current terms, this product is a pure tease, the sole purpose of living is to entertain the public. Fortunately, he is also an illusionist and thief at the same time, so he should be a good helper during the adventure.

The shocked Imoen saw Yao En’s familiar appearance, raised his foot, kicked his **** fiercely without hesitation, and cursed loudly: “Smelly dwarf! You almost killed us both. Still have a face to say hello?"

"Hey! You can't be so rough, it's an accident. You know, magic experiments will have accidents at any time, it's nothing strange." Yao En got up from the ground, and defended himself confidently. As he spoke, he glanced at the oily sausage that had been grilled, and immediately swallowed the water.

The dwarf pursed his lips and asked shamelessly, "Wow! Is this for me? I'm so embarrassed." After he finished speaking, he had a dirty hand deep down and wanted to get the sausage.

"Great vegetable vendor, adventurer, and inventor, Mr. Yao En, I suggest you wash your hands before eating." As he said, Henry raised the stick of the teacher to block the black hand. He felt that this could no longer be called a hand, it should be called a claw, and yes it was a claw. I really don't know how a person can make his hands dirty to such a degree, especially the blackened nails, which definitely hide hundreds of millions of bacteria and viruses.

Under the pressure of everyone's gaze, Yao En reluctantly washed his hands, and then sat around the campfire waiting for the meal. His joining has increased the number of members of the adventure team to six, and the combat effectiveness has also improved, especially in long-range attacks. This guy's homemade crossbow and all kinds of weird ammunition can definitely cause huge trouble to the enemy.

Through a simple conversation, Henry obtained some background information about Yao En. In his own words, there are mothers, cousins, cousins, nephews, nieces, cousins, uncles, old loves...and so on. There are countless relatives and friends~www.ltnovel.com~ In order to feed such a large family, he has been engaged in the mobile sales of turnips, and only sells some small inventions in other places when the market is down.

It is a pity that the officials of Ascatla cannot understand this heavy responsibility, and they often make things difficult on purpose, and even want to take him to prison. In short, in the eyes of this dwarf, all those who hinder him from doing business are bad guys, scumbags, and villains, and they all deserve retribution. In this regard, the two paladins said that this is purely tax evasion, sales of dangerous goods, and unlicensed operations, which are definitely typical of being locked up.

In the end, after intense negotiations, Yao En won a generous employment contract for herself, with a salary of one gold coin a day and 5% ownership of the loot. In a sense, this is the first adventurer hired by Henry. In the past, he was basically either a subordinate or a friend, and he did not need to pay a salary or share the spoils. It should be said that this is the normal state of adventurers on the mainland. Before joining, negotiate the conditions. The stronger the strength, the greater the proportion.

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I would like to express my gratitude for the monthly tickets voted by several bookmates including Yata Pan Pan, Guidai, Long Cangxue, Mu Huali, and Zongzi Xia. (To be continued...)