Chapter 662

"Come here, there is no need to search."

Raistlin sent a magical message to his teammates, telling them to come together.

"There is still half of the place, why don't you look for it?" Barack was searching vigorously. He found a few interesting things in the ruins, which had nothing to do with the clues of Naxus Floating Void City, but they were worth a lot of money. Made a small fortune.

"We have a new goal."

Raistlin turned his back to the direction of the blood elves to talk to everyone, but did not reveal the existence of the blood elf assassins, lest anyone react abnormally and be noticed by the other party.

He cast mass teleportation while talking, and left under the observation of the blood elves.

After a few seconds, the transfer ends.

The teammates found that the teleportation distance this time was very short, less than one mile from the huge pit, but they just changed directions, and they happened to be blocked by a broken wall.

And when Raistlin said he found a new target, everyone immediately reacted.

"Someone is spying on us?" Athena asked.

"A blood elf assassin." Raistlin nodded. "She shouldn't have any malicious intentions, but she was attracted by our movement. She is in good condition, with no traces of fighting, and her weapons and equipment are also clean, indicating that she just returned from the camp. Or a certain stronghold comes out, not far from here, we follow her to find the blood elf camp, maybe we can ask clues about the floating city."

While speaking, the all-seeing eye looked through the wall and saw the blood elf staying in place for a few seconds, then quickly moved away while maintaining a stealth state.

Izzet's eyes lit up with a dark green light, and he poked his head out of the corner, looking in the direction of Raistlin's gaze.

The demon hunter's eyesight was extremely strong, and he spotted the blood elves with just one glance.

It's so far away!

The dark elf was surprised.

He had been wondering why he hadn't noticed the stealthy assassin, but Raistlin had discovered it first, and only then did he know that the blood elves were more than a thousand meters away from him.

With such a long distance, and in stealth, it is not easy for even a holy rank powerhouse to find it.

Izzet took a quick look. Raistlin observed the blood elf meticulously, and his own judgment was the same as his. This blood elf must have a camp nearby.

"She's leaving," the demon hunter whispered.

Athena and Barack also saw the blood elf assassins. One of them had the Eye of Thunderhawk and the other had the Eye of Reality, and their eyesight was no less than that of Izzet.

Only Dawnsos couldn't see anything, with a helpless expression on his face.

The blood elf didn't know that her every move was being watched by several legends and holy ranks. She was a high-level assassin, moving fast in a stealth state, her steps were light, and she tried to avoid making noises.

She didn't take the shortest route, instead she made detours from time to time, or stayed in a certain corner for a while, carefully avoiding dangerous areas where undead lurked along the way.

Obviously, the blood elves are very familiar with this ruin.

This made Raistlin and the others more certain that her camp was not far away, so she could be active in the Abraken region for a long time.

Every few minutes, Raistlin teleported to keep up.

all the way west.

More than half an hour later, the blood elf assassin walked out of the ruins and came to the westernmost river bank of Shield Island. She emerged from stealth, jumped into the river without hesitation, as light as a swallow, with a swift posture, ran at high speed on the water surface, reached the opposite bank in less than ten seconds, and entered stealth again.

Across the western shore of Shield Isle is Abraken, the main city of this glorious elven city.

However, this was all over 3,000 years ago.

Abraken is now covered by a withered and twisted black forest, and there are hardly any traces of civilization. Only by digging through the vines and weeds under the trees can we find some scattered architectural relics.

The blood elf assassin enters the dark forest and disappears inside.

The Raistlin and the others continued to track for more than ten miles, and arrived at the middle of the peninsula of Abraken, where there were also forests and bushes, and there didn't seem to be anything special about it.

The blood elf stopped under a tree.

The bottom of the tree was entwined with large vines and thorns, forming a natural shelter. She first walked around the area cautiously twice before quietly approaching it.

The vines squirmed like living creatures, and in a blink of an eye they made way for a narrow passage.

The blood elf quickly walked through the passage, and a magical door outlined by a faint silver glow emerged on the tree trunk that required several people to embrace. She walked in directly, as if she had penetrated a curtain, and the whole person disappeared.

The Might and Magic Gate disappeared immediately, and the vines closed again.

The whole process took less than three seconds, and the magic fluctuations were extremely restrained. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, it would be difficult to find traces of the blood elves.

This scene was clearly seen by the five Raistlins who were hidden in the trees hundreds of meters away.

In the invisible force field.

Barack's eyes brightened slightly, and he said in a low voice: "This magic door must lead to the underground! I have been to Abraken twice before, and many adventurers have also been here, all wanting to dig out the buried elf city , but the entrance has not been found, so it is hidden here.”

As the economic center of the Elf Empire in the New World, known as the "Empire Capital", Abraken possessed countless wealth and sank into the ground during the "Great Earthquake", attracting countless adventurers to explore.

However, no one has excavated the underground city of Abraken so far.

Izzet thought deeply, "This should be the magic gate built by the blood elves. I wonder how long it has been since they found the Abraken dungeon?"

"At least a hundred years or more." Raistlin glanced at the tree and made a judgment.

"so long!"

Barack was disappointed. More than a hundred years was enough for the blood elves to explore the dungeon of Abraken countless times and search for most of the treasures.

Unless the blood elves only unearthed part of the underground ruins.

Athena carefully observed the area under the tree, and vaguely saw some clues, "At this entrance, the caster has arranged a very clever hidden magic circle, secretly monitoring people who are close to the magic gate, and can also issue an alarm. Maybe there is something hidden behind the magic gate. Blood Elf Guard, shall we go in?"

"Of course I want to go in." Barack immediately stated that he was too interested in the dungeon.

To be precise, he was interested in the treasures in the dungeons.

Raistlin shook his head, "Don't worry, let's wait and see what happens."

He thought it was just a camp, but now it seems that it is not as simple as a camp. It is very likely that there is an important stronghold of the blood elves hidden underground. The blood elves are branched from the high elves, and their racial talent far surpasses that of humans. Even though there are not many people in the New World, and they seldom have contact with humans, they are a powerful force that cannot be ignored, so there is no need to provoke them for no reason.

There should be other blood elves coming in and out of this magic gate. By observing them, we can roughly judge the strength of the blood elves underground.

Izzet agreed with Raistlin.

The five of them stood or sat on the tree, Raistlin maintained the invisible force field and waited patiently.

Sure enough, more than two hours later there was movement.

A team of blood elves entered the forest and approached the tree where the magic door was. Judging from the mix of occupations, this is a hunting team, consisting mainly of three rangers with bows and swords on their backs, as well as an assassin, a mage, and a spellbreaker, and two occupations that Raistlin failed to recognize at the moment. .

These two blood elves are not as slender as their clansmen, but they are strong and powerful, wearing exquisite dark red armor, and their weapons are two-handed swords. They are obviously powerful melee professionals.

Raistlin was surprised.

The racial talent of the blood elves is more suitable for agile occupations and spellcasters. Their speed is very high and their intelligence is extremely high, but their strength is relatively mediocre, and there are very few powerful fighters.

He observed the two blood elves with the eyes of his soul, and he was even more surprised.

"The power of the Holy Light?"

Can blood elves also master the power of the Holy Light?

Did they convert to the sun god? The east coast of the New World is so far away from the Ramon Empire controlled by the Sun God, there is no close relationship between the two.

Raistlin wondered, then saw the difference.

The power of the holy light in the two blood elves is different from that of the sun knight, and also different from that of the tauren sunwalker. The holy light of the blood elves does not have that kind of warmth at all, but rather cold. It seems that it has changed its nature in some way, with a similar The power of the Holy Light, but there are flaws.

There was a ray of holy light in the depths of their eyes, but the color was wrong, the scarlet light was like blood.

The eyes of the soul also saw that the emotions of the two blood elves were not stable, as if they had been mentally tortured for a long time, and they tended to lose control when their minds fluctuated violently.

This should be a kind of twisted power of holy light.

"The bloody holy light?"

Raistlin couldn't help but glance at the Paladin next to him.

For the believers of the Sun God, the blood elves not only got their hands on the supreme authority of the Sun God, but also distorted the power of the Holy Light. This is absolutely unforgivable blasphemy!

Barack was indifferent, obviously, he didn't realize that the two blood elves had the power of the holy light.

The blood elves showed signs of fierce battles, as if they had been away for a long time before returning. Like the previous female assassins, they used magic amulets to hide themselves far away from the entrance, erased their footprints, approached the tree cautiously, walked through the vine passage, and entered the magic gate.

Raistlin and others hid in the trees for a day and a night.

During this period, four waves of blood elves entered Might and Magic, including a legendary ranger, but strangely, the blood elves could only enter and not exit.

"This should only be the entrance."

Izzet whispered: "They have another exit, or they can be sent directly from the dungeon."

Everyone nodded slightly. It is impossible for a secret stronghold to have only one entrance and exit. Setting up several entrances and exits can reduce the risk of being discovered.

Raistlin roughly judged their overall strength by observing the blood elves.

There must be legends in this dungeon, but the number will not be many, as long as there are no more than ten, there is no threat to himself and his teammates.

Even if it is a holy rank powerhouse, there is no big problem with himself and Izzet.

"We're going in," Raistlin said.

Barack froze for a moment before asking, "How to get in?"

"Naturally, it's an aboveboard visit." Raistlin smiled. The all-seeing eye has already seen through the rune circle around the tree trunk. There are indeed a few blood elves guarding behind the Might and Magic Gate. The threat is not great, just show up. up.

He teleported his teammates to the ground, removed the cloaking field, and walked towards the big tree surrounded by vines and brambles.

After walking a few steps, everyone noticed a weak wave of magic.

The alarm of the rune circle was triggered.

But the magic door on the tree trunk did not move. After a few seconds, Raistlin sensed pairs of eyes falling on himself and his teammates from the dark.

There are also legendary mages who use spells to observe this space through the void.

He raised his head and glanced in a certain direction, meeting the eyes of the legendary mage, with a kind smile on his face.

Soon, everyone walked to the periphery of the vines and looked at the trunk.

"Humans, please stop!"

A clear voice resounded in the surroundings, followed by ripples in the void, one by one figures were transmitted around, and a dozen blood elves surrounded the place. They have at least high-level strength. The rangers aimed their bows and arrows at the target, the assassins sneaked into the shadows, and the warriors who mastered the bloody holy light raised their two-handed swords to block in front of the clansmen.

Headed by a silver-haired male blood elf.

He was very handsome, wearing a gorgeous dark purple magic robe, his slender white eyebrows slanted out from both sides, adding a bit of elegance, his eyes contained arcane light, and he saluted Raistlin and others politely, Said in a unique elf language: "Baradash, Maranore."

Raistlin knew it was Blood Elf language, he could only understand some simple words.

This phrase means "Hello, Traveler".

"I have seen you, Mage." Raistlin opened the mobile phone translation dictionary, and also replied in blood elf language: "My name is Raistlin, a wizard from Wezeland, and they are all my friends. We have no malicious intentions, just want to inquire Some news."

As he spoke, he showed the Wedzeland badge.

"Wezeland wizard?"

The blood elf mage raised his eyebrows, and the surprise in his eyes couldn't be restrained. He looked at Raistlin and the others, secretly blessed himself with True Seeing, and was frightened.

These humans are all legendary high-level!

The most frightening thing is that drow who exudes evil aura, he should be a demon hunter, but he has never seen such a powerful demon hunter, the power of fel energy is as vast as the sea, as if standing in front of him is not drow, but A demon lord.

Holy Demon Hunter!

The blood elf mage trembled, and almost turned around to run away.

He is just a legendary middle-level mage. He has just reached the fourteenth level. Not to mention facing the strong ones of the holy rank, even any one of these human beings is far stronger than himself.

Thankfully, these people seem to be, as they say, harmless.

Otherwise, neither I nor my clansmen will survive.

The surrounding blood elves also noticed how strong these people were, and couldn't help trembling. The arrogance on their faces that belonged to the elves turned into fear, and a few of them backed away quietly, trying to stay away.

"Dear guests, I am Okule, the chief teleporter of Sha Ailan's residence." The blood elf mage introduced himself anxiously, knowing that the dungeon of himself and his tribe could not be hidden from this group of strong men. It's exposed.

But he did not take the initiative to invite Raistlin and others to enter, but asked vigilantly: "May I ask, Your Excellency, what news do you want to inquire about?"

"Clues about Xinxiang Floating Void City." Raistlin didn't play tricks.

Upon hearing this, Okule's expression changed slightly.

"Is there any problem?" Raistlin noticed his emotional ups and downs, and when he said he was from Wedzeland, something was wrong with the other party.

The blood elf mage pondered for a few moments before replying: "Please wait a moment, I need to report to Countess Livlin."