The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

Looking at the eight goblin corpses on the ground, Charles and the others were glad that they didn't rush into the cave foolishly. There were only six goblins out there that night, and two were watching the house. If they just rushed in like this, they might be overcast.

Goblin A took a finger from each goblin corpse, and Charles asked for an ear to go back to communicate.

Goblin A took out a piece of parchment by the campfire, wrote a bunch of words on it, and gave it to Charles. "They were killed by you. I won't take your credit. If you have the opportunity to come to our side, you can use this note to go to the city halls in various cities to collect the reward."

Charles took the parchment with a bewildered face, but he didn't recover for a long time.

Then he said to Charles again: "By the way, just now I vaguely felt a faint divine aura in the innermost part of the cave. If you are interested, you can go in and have a look."

"What?" Charles was even more confused, "What is divine breath?"

"It's the breath of high-level divine power." Goblin A said seriously to Charles, "Generally speaking, most of the people with this kind of divine aura are divine swords, artifacts, or miraculous relics. clue."

Charles has a black line on his head, what's the matter with the unfolding of the street-beating routine.

Goblin A thought that Charles and the others were afraid that he would trick them in and kill them, so he volunteered to take the two of them into the cave.

"Goblin's magic adaptability is very weak, it can be said that they can hardly do magic." Goblin A said while leading the way, "Only a high-level goblin like me can have a little bit of magic and divine power. induction."

"So, your ability to handle magic is also very low?" Diana said in the unfamiliar Demon language.

"The premise is that your magic can hit me," said the goblin.

The passage in the cave is very narrow, and Goblin A has to bow his head in several places to pass through. Charles and the others' helmets hit the top of the cave from time to time.

At this time, the air in the cave was still very bad. If they hadn't used the dagger blower to send fresh air all the way, they would have been persuaded by the bad air here.

In the deepest part of the cave is a square space of about ten square meters, and the height is also about three meters. The innermost is a mottled stone wall with many traces of moss and fungi growing on it.

Charles and Diana glanced at each other, and they both felt that there seemed to be a voice behind the stone wall shouting to them, "lady/girl, come in and play!"

So Diana took Charles' hand and turned away.

"Don't have contact with the things that tempt you." Diana whispered to Charles, "You also know about Voldemort's diary."

"You're right!" Charles believed that Diana, who came from a magical world, had an experience advantage in dealing with all kinds of magic-related matters.

Seeing the two of them leaving in a hurry, Goblin A immediately turned around and followed.

"Uuuuu...don't go!"

A colorful light emerged from the stone wall, then flew to Diana and Charles and stopped.

"Artifact?!" Goblin A said in surprise.

Charles and Diana saw a young girl floating in the air suddenly appeared in front of her. She had ankle-length sky-blue hair, and the middle pupils of her eyes were as red as flames on her delicate face. The golden-yellow suspender dress that covered the huge milk froth, a pair of long legs as warm as white jade stretched out from the bottom of the skirt, and behind her were butterfly-like wings exuding seven colors of light.

"High and exquisite figure." Charles said to the half-meter-tall girl in front of him.

"I'm not a figure!" The girl in the air said to Charles with her waist on, "I am the Demon-breaking Divine Sword - Freya."

"Hello, Freya. Goodbye, Freya."

After Charles finished speaking, he pulled Diana over to leave.

"Don't go! Lord Brave... woo woo!" Freya flew over and cried while hugging Charles' helmet, "I've been imprisoned for three hundred years, and there's nothing here except mice, spiders, and centipedes. , I'm so lonely!"

Charles took Freya's wings and dragged her away from his helmet.

"How can you prove that you are that divine sword and not some other strange thing?" Charles asked.

Freya was stunned for a moment, and then the expression on Charles' questionable face contorted like a facial cramp.

"I am a sword forged by the gods, which can break all magic in the world." Freya said to Charles solemnly.

"It's the same as not saying it." After Charles finished, he continued to pull Diana and was about to leave.

"Don't! Go! Ah!" This time, Freya lay on Charles' mask and cried, "As long as Lord Brave breaks the stone wall and sees my body, you will know."

Charles took Freya by her wings again and dragged her away.

"Who knows if there are any demons and ghosts sealed behind the stone wall." Charles shook his head and said.

"I'm really not a monster!" Freya cried even more this time.

Charles spread his hands and continued: "Even if you are that divine sword, I'm not a hero."

"No, you are!" Freya stopped crying. "Recognizing the brave is our artifact's instinct. And the teammates around you are also very suitable for the brave. There are both powerful subordinates and beautiful and lovely childhood sweethearts."

When Freya pointed at Diana~www.novelmt.com~, she was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, "Are you also a hero?"

So Freya flew in front of Diana, slightly lifted the skirt that only fell to her knees, revealing a section of her snow-white thighs, and then curtseyed. She said to Diana in an elegant tone: "This brave man, are you my master?"

"No." After Diana finished speaking, she continued to pull Charles and was about to leave.

At this time, Goblin A whispered a few words in Charles' ear. Charles was stunned for a moment, then motioned to Diana to wait.

"Have you been to Abyss City, the capital of the Demon Race?" Charles asked Freya.

"I've been! I've been!" Freya nodded and said, "I followed my previous master to raid Abyss City more than 300 years ago. That abyss city gate with many magical protections is the master who used me. destroyed."

Then she explained in detail what she experienced in Abyss City back then.

Charles looked at Goblin A, and Goblin A nodded to him.

"Okay, I believe you." Charles said to Freya.

Freya finally breathed a sigh of relief this time, "Since you have believed in my identity, please take me away."

Then Charles walked to the stone wall, and he asked Freya, "How can I open it?"

Freya replied: "As long as it is the hero, you can destroy it with your power."

Charles had a black line, and he gave Freya a sideways look, "Please, I'm only eight years old, do you want me to kick this stone wall away?"

After Charles finished speaking, he kicked the stone wall.

Then the stones that made up the stone wall suddenly turned into fine sand, and fell down with a "clatter".

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