Chapter 186 36 The Fire is Too Happy


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  Chapter 186 36. The Great Joy of Fire

  The surface of this dragon armor is smooth and hard, composed of many hard dragon scales. However, it has been cracked by the years of precipitation and the tempering of battles. Some scales have been broken, and some have even fallen off. But the dragon armor is still shining, exuding magical energy. The current dragon armor looks fresh, bright and shabby, and the remaining power is still burning and churning.

  The dragon armor was heavier and colder than Darkus expected. When he took off his gloves, it felt like some metal blocks that had been lying in the snow for a long time, which was indeed the case. He tapped the surface of the dragon armor with his knuckles, and the dragon armor immediately made a crisp sound. He touched the center of the dragon armor, and the entire dragon armor immediately became full of vitality.

  "I found a treasure!" During Darkus' brief moment of ecstasy, the feeling of strength, spiritual power and other things seemed to really flow into his body. He felt stronger and more agile than ever before and could run, jump and fight without any hindrance. He knew that the Great Guard had quietly appeared around him, protecting him from magical and physical harm. For a moment, he felt like a god!

  Darkus could feel that the dragon armor protected any warrior who wore it from harm better than any other armor. Not only that, but the powerful enchantment runes enhanced the wearer's strength, speed, and combat skills, making it a more powerful warrior. Incredibly powerful. When the magic on the leg armor is activated, can you run for several miles without any effort? The magic activation of the helmet will make the vision much clearer? With keen vision and hearing, and perhaps stronger psychic abilities? He seemed to have a strange delusion.

  But Darkus suddenly reacted and felt something was wrong. He could feel the power contained in the dragon armor, which was heavy and strange, but there were other feelings, anger, strength and resentment!

  "Grass!" Darkus felt a huge anger beginning to rise in his heart, as well as a bloodthirsty desire. He struggled to resist the bloodthirsty wave that was gradually rising in his heart. He did not want to be anyone or anything. Chess pieces of things. He is who he is! He cursed angrily and threw the dragon armor to the ground.

  Drusala looked at Darkus nervously, she knew why Darkus was acting like this suddenly.

  "Did you feel anything when you held it in your hand?" Darkus turned to look at Drusala and asked seriously.

  "There seems to be something else on the dragon armor, some kind of resonance, the personality mark of a certain elf god, exuding a kind of vicious and angry arrogance, a kind of anger that can destroy the entire world, which makes me feel very uneasy, an almost It's overwhelming anger and a desire for death!" Drusala frowned and thought for a moment, then continued, "I think what we just saw was the first Phoenix King Aenarion and the God of Murder. The influence of Kane. According to legend, he is very powerful and can be said to be a mortal god. Aenarion has held the sword of Kane for a long time, which may not only affect Aenarion himself. , more likely it affected the generals around him and their equipment!"

  "This is a powerful weapon, a great artifact! If so, if you wear this dragon armor and connect to its inner magic network, you may It gets worse. Dragon Armor is likely to affect your character, distort and change your emotions, unless you are very strong-willed, otherwise..." Drusala considered it for a while again, said hesitantly, and finally said Then it stopped.

  "Otherwise I will become a more fanatical lunatic than Hal Gancy's group of religious lunatics? Or become a more terrifying existence?" Darkus directly said what Drusala did not say in the second half. He looked at Drusala a little strangely. He didn't expect Drusala to have such a high moral value? This is a bit unusual.

  "Yes, my dear. You are not like a pure Druchi. I don't see the hatred that Druchi should have in you. I like the way you are now. Even if you have been very indifferent and indifferent to me in the past six months. I am afraid, but I will feel peace and calm in my soul when I stay by your side. I like this feeling. This feeling is something I have never had before, so I don’t want you to become like that. Although I am interested in forging I don't know much about armor and weapons, but I can learn it now. Maybe I can forge tailor-made armor for you."

  At this time, Drusala only saw sincerity, at least that's what Darkus saw. of.

  "Then it was like a time bomb that was detonated when Julian Poison Blade and Malus Black Blade were fighting against Tyrion?" Darkus frowned and thought, he still couldn't figure it out. He is still a little worried about what state Drusala is in. Maybe Drusala has not turned into Medusa and is not controlled by Morathi now? So why did Morathi send Drusala to him? He didn't take Drusala's sweet words into his heart. This was a specialty of the northern sorceresses. It was like a delicious poison that he drank into his mouth. He didn't know when he would suddenly die suddenly, or he wouldn't know when. He unknowingly walked into the woven horror trap, but he still nodded to Drusala in response.

  Darkus looked at the dragon armor that he threw to the ground. The dragon armor lay there quietly, like a being that came out of the blood and darkness of ancient times. The dragon armor belonged to an elf who had worn it long ago. There were not only echoes of Caledor in it, but an echo that kept calling to something within him, a terrifying, ominous presence, a traceable To the more ancient, darker, and more primitive magic.

  " "You are really crazy. I have to punch you when I see you in the future!" "When Darkus looks at the dragon armor, he will not hesitate to think that the dragon armor has that existence. The aura of this mark is very strong, and the retention effect is also very strong. He had previously been interested in Kane and Kane's sword. He knew something about the power, and now his senses after seeing the echo were even stronger. He didn't like what he saw now, full of malice, full of power, really like a little Yakuza! He recalled what he saw in Kraka What he said when he saw the statue of Kane on the Nagaryth Bridge in Lund. Darkus picked up the previous sword again. The strange thing was that there didn't seem to be any traces of Kane on the sword, but this one The flame on the sword disappeared again, as if it had never appeared, and it was heavier than before. He could feel that the elemental soul on the sword (the fire element from the expansion pack just released, was sealed in the sword) was in a dying state. , those few clicks just now seemed to be the reflection before death.

  "They are all monkey versions, and they are not usable. "Dakeus was a little speechless. One was a sword that was about to reach its critical value and was about to be scrapped. The other was a broken dragon armor that could not be worn. He was a little confused as to why the items he obtained were all in this bird-like shape.

  These items are in It has not been properly maintained for thousands of years. Perhaps the prince of Nagaryth sometimes activates these powers unconsciously. To be honest, Darkus likes this sword a little. It can be used as a long sword and a half-hand sword. Maybe this Can the sword be repaired? Although it is an era of low magic, you can still find fire elements. Maybe there is no such thing in the volcanoes of the Black Ridge Mountains, but there must be it in the volcanoes of the dark land of the old world! It really can't be changed. For other things, change it to Druki's characteristics, such as turning into a scarlet sword or something like that. There is no need to stick to the flame. Isn't there still black magic?

  As for the dragon armor, it's a bit difficult, Darkus He didn’t think that since Kotek’s death, no one in Druchi society could repair this thing. As far as he knew, Druchi did not have such a person, and Druchi’s equipment only had one feature, which was evil! What a witch spirit A sword made of hair and the fangs of a harpy, a sword tempered with the venom of thousands of poisonous snakes, and a living dead armor with a soul ring, just thinking about it makes me sick.

  He is Darkus, he is Druch. He is not Tyrion, and his father is not Prince Alasia. Prince Alasia has spent his whole life overdrafting his family's financial resources to repair Aenarion's dragon armor. His father had died in Milagliano. Besides, after Aenarion's dragon armor was repaired, it still retained the mark of Kane. After Tyrion put it on, it continued to corrode Tyrion's soul, just like As a joke of fate, Tyrion, who tried his best to maintain the image of a sunny and cheerful big boy, eventually embarked on another path.

  "Looks like I have to go to Athel Loren anyway." Darkus will not be anyone or anything's pawn, he is who he is! But he thought of another possibility. Maybe Lord Dais in Athel Loren could do it? There are rumors that Aenarion's dragon armor was made by Lord Dais, although this is most likely false. But 50% of Kane's sword was forged by Vaal, which involves trouble among the gods. As the incarnation of Vaal, Lord Dais should be able to repair the dragon armor and dispel the marks on the dragon armor. For the sake of the absolutely neutral Morayig Heg, he should be able to help him with this. If that doesn't work, let Lord Dais do it. He forged another set, and he might have to do some preparatory tasks to unlock the friendship value of Lord Dais, but that didn't matter.

  Darkus did not call Druchi to come over for help, but asked Drusala to carefully use black magic to dismantle the entire set of dragon armor and the silver scale armor decorated with gems underneath.

  When the inner silver scale armor was removed, Darkos discovered something else. Prince Nagaris seemed to be wearing an ornament around his neck. He felt that it looked particularly familiar. It was a flat, palm-sized piece. The ruby ​​was engraved with Asuryan's emblem, and a lifelike phoenix was burning with flames, but the flames were extinguished at this time.

  "This? The explosion rate is so high today, another piece of the Phoenix Extinguishing Curse with Asuryan's emblem? I am the chosen one?" Darkus couldn't help but become suspicious.

  "It seems that these two Phoenix-Extinguishing Binding Curses can be put together?" Darkus couldn't help but think of the previous Phoenix-Extinguishing Binding Curse (which appeared in the chapter of Krakaronde's Holiday and was bought by the original owner in the market). He was a little unsure because He didn't wear the Phoenix Extinguishing Curse before. Although it had the blessing of magic resistance and fire resistance, he never wore it. He was afraid that one day the brainless autistic would suddenly turn into an unhappy little loser. , let him burn and become the joy of fire, which is currently placed in the luggage under Malekith's black tower.

  "Could it be that those mountain people came into the mountains five thousand years ago just looking for this thing? Isn't it possible?" Darkus tried hard to recall the form of extinguishing the Phoenix Binding Curse before. He found that the two could indeed be put together, but still There was a piece missing, and he seemed to think of something.

  "Is it really destiny?"

  PS: If you are interested, you can watch the thing dropped by the phoenix in the Norscan Hunting Mission, and you can also watch the Beast Duke in MIUX Baator.

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