Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

Vol 3 Chapter 10: The Wisdom of Little People

At this moment, in a dark basement near the elves and kittens, the blue-robed figure that had disappeared before was sitting face to face with two other figures in different dresses.

If there are outsiders present, you will find that the breath of the three of them is Tier 6!

A rough black iron oil lamp was placed on a small round table in front of them. Under the dim light of the oil lamp, an old sheepskin map was spread out, and another open wooden box was placed in the corner of the map.

"That's it? The legend can reveal the key to the position of the king's sword?"

Staring wide-eyed at the small wooden box opened in front of him, there was a charred black stone that seemed unremarkable. Opposite a strong red-haired man in mercenary armor pinched it up with thick fingers, and asked with some suspicion.

"And I don't feel any magic fluctuations, do I need to shed blood to recognize the Lord, or do I need to crush it and sprinkle it on the map?"

The other was dressed up as a traveler. The young elf with green hair and purple eyes took the stone from his companion, glanced lazily, and then threw it back into the box, casually guessing.

"Because it is not for you to use it! There is also a drop of blood to recognize the Lord, do you read too many biographies of heroes of the Federation?"

Looking at his two companions whose voices were full of rusticity, the voice of the blue-robed silhouette was a little helpless.

"This is not an inheritance left by others deliberately. How could there be a treasure map and secret key.

It comes from the core area of ​​the secret laboratory and is the melted remnant of a special device. With the aid of it and the map in our hands as a medium, we can determine the possible location of the king's sword through special tracing magic.

Even if it is impossible to directly determine the whereabouts of the sword of the king, at least the other secret laboratory that took away the strong sword of the king can be found thousands of years ago. "

"So this is ah--"

The two nodded ‘suddenly’, their faces all over as if they really understood.

"Then let's start as soon as possible, it's up to you, Auburn!"

"..."

The blue-robed mage known as Auburn sighed, and resigned to set up a simple ritual circle, ready to quickly get the exact location to avoid long nights and dreams.

The source of several people's news is a good luck expedition with an average strength of about Tier 4.

When they were exploring in the wild, they accidentally entered a crack and found a hidden trace of an abandoned laboratory deep underground.

The reason they were able to find this place was entirely because the owner of the laboratory seemed to have encountered some accident, which caused serious damage to the entire secret laboratory.

The gap they entered before was actually caused by the aftermath of the laboratory disaster.

With a secret room at the core of the ruins as the core, broken and molten wreckage can be seen everywhere, and there are traces of terrifying magic raging everywhere.

Moreover, the owner of the laboratory seemed to leave in an extremely hurried manner. Except for the area damaged by the powerful magic, the other areas, including experimental records and various materials, were almost completely intact.

As a result, several special inspection and analysis reports, as well as the famous and somewhat mysterious term "the sword of the king," were exposed to everyone's eyes.

When seeing these documents containing information related to the sword of king selection, the leader of the expedition team understood that they seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

This ruin is probably left by the mysterious ninth rank who robbed [the sword of the king] at the beginning!

The crowd dared to search the entire ruins and got a lot of things.

But it seemed that it was due to uneven accounting or other reasons. When they came back, the whole team fell apart and the news was leaked out in a small area.

"...However, we are looking for [Choose the King's Sword], is it really okay?"

At this moment, watching the movement of the blue-robed figure, the mercenary brawny grabbed his head and suddenly hesitated.

"Recently, more and more people are looking at us, and their strength is getting higher and higher. It is too dangerous to continue to hold them. Maybe it would be a better choice to sell them at a high price."

Hearing what he said, the other two gave him a surprised look.

"That's the sword of choosing the king! The magic sword that once cut down the stars in the folklore of Gloria! Kid, you are also an empire, are you indifferent to it?"

The green-haired elf straightened up and spoke with great interest.

"...Actually, of course I am tempted, even if I can just look at it from a distance."

The mercenary brawny sighed, his sturdy fingers twisted the smooth edge of the wooden table, as if stroking the hilt of the sword in fantasy.

"However, our strength is simply not enough to intervene in treasures of this level. Rather than being robbed halfway, we can't help but act now. Maybe it's more suitable for us."

"That's not like what you said, Kidd."

Taking a moment to glance at the red-haired burly man, the blue-robed mage continued to lay out his magic circle. At present, the outline has been formed, and only the filling of the detailed inscriptions is left.

"It just so happens that if you think so, then we don't have to bother to convince you."

"Persuade me? So did you guys think the same way? Hahaha, that's not just right."

Rumengfang touched his head awakely, and the strong man laughed boldly.

"An accurate piece of information can sell for the greatest value. We really can't keep the treasure of the King's Sword, but at least we need to confirm its true whereabouts."

The elf also changed the lazy sitting posture before and began to explain carefully.

"In addition, we also need to find a good buyer. This buyer must have a need for the king's sword and will not act on us immediately after the transaction is over. Of course, the most important thing is that the other party has money."

"How about the presidents of the wealthy large chambers of commerce? It is said that some of them will pay a lot of money to collect all kinds of extremely rare things."

The mercenary strong Han Kidd thought for a while and put forward his own opinion.

"No, for information about choosing the king's sword, we may now have a few better buyers."

The elf smiled mysteriously and raised a finger.

"For example, one of the four great families of the empire!"

"Are you crazy, Yali? How could they agree to trade with us~www.readwn.com~ and just grab us and search for our souls."

Kidder was taken aback, but he was afraid that it would affect Auburn's arrangement of the ceremony, so he forced his voice to speak in a low voice.

"Naturally, some special insurance means are needed, but as long as the arrangements are made, we can get much more money than selling them to collectors.

You don't understand, Kidder, choosing the sword of the king has a very special meaning for them. As long as our asking price is not too exaggerated, the other party does not need to take risks and directly attack us.

As far as the four major clans are concerned, if only money can solve the problem... Wait, the warning magic I deployed outside shows that someone is approaching here. "

As he said, the elf's expression suddenly condensed.

"Two Tier 4, one wizard mage, one half-orc assassin. Their direction is very clear, I am afraid it has been exposed here."

  

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