Chapter 181

Cotander put down his staff, cast a spell with one hand, and opened the spell of closing the secret door. He opened the door with his own hand, and then led the way. This is a new secret stronghold of the masked alliance, which is known only by cotander. It is one of the safest places. He hid the spear here, and then rushed to the underground ruins to rescue shatiri and others.

In the dark room, in the dark grid, there are two spears about one and a half meters, which are wrapped in layers of cloth painted with runes. When he opened the cloth, the spear showed a corner and immediately suppressed all the magic and psychic powers around him.

"This is the weapon of the halfling, the heart spear."

It looks like two insignificant wooden spears, rough workmanship and inferior materials. There are still some ungrinded burrs on the spear. It feels very light when you hold it in your hand. It seems that it will break as soon as you fold it.

"The heart spear can penetrate all the barriers of magic and psionic powers, and the person who holds it will not be harmed by magic and psionic powers." Cotander put the Obsidian staff aside, because the effect of the staff was suppressed after the heart wood spear was taken out. "At any rate, the halfling agreed to lend the heart wood spear on the condition that Karak, the Witch King, was killed and prevented from becoming a dragon."

"How do halflings know Karak's plan?" Zhao Mai felt very strange.

"They have their own way, which I don't understand. In fact, after the halfling told me about the dragon, I connected all of Karak's actions and clues. " Cotander gave the spear to Bucher and Ricardo: "you two are going to the arena, so it's for you to use. Both satire and Mike have recommended you to me, and I have measured that you are indeed our best hope and our best choice. "

"You're right to do that." Bucher took the spear into his hand and made two turns on his side. "Hey, you know, I don't hear the murmur of psychic powers. The world is so quiet."

Zhao Mai asked rickas for the wooden spear and felt the suppression of the weapon on the surrounding forces. The entry and output of psychic powers are blocked, and the magic energy must be the same. However, although the natural force is suppressed, it can still work. He was trying to cast a druid spell, but suddenly he thought of the blasphemer and the blasphemy energy vortex, and he held back.

Zhao Mai clearly remembers how cotander scolded sadiri for over using magic. He was a very "fanatical" Guardian mage. Maybe he would be shameless because of this. Zhao Mai will heart wood spear back to Ricas, said: "if you two throw together, maybe the chance of success is bigger."

"It's not that simple, I'm afraid." "The heartwood spear is not afraid of magic and psionic powers to penetrate any armor defense, but it is still a weapon after all. The wizard king only needs to block others in front of him," he said. Moreover, the heart wood spear can't penetrate the magic barrier indefinitely, and each damage layer will also reduce the lethality, so we need to find a way to remove the magic protection around the wizard king. "

"Can this be done? The wizard king has a strong ability to cast spells. Your power is very strong... "

"In fact, most of the barriers are made by the blasphemers. The wizard king doesn't always do these little things himself, so it's not a big problem. Sadiri and I will be in charge of this as long as tessian is not involved in it

Sadiri looked sad. She thought of the torment the Templars had inflicted on her and the slaves around her. "We can't completely believe that tessian's fear of the wizard king may exceed his fear of death, so he will betray us at any time. Just a word, a look or an inappropriate action, the Witch King may search the brain of tessian because of suspicion, then everything will be exposed

"It's very dangerous, but we don't have a better way." "I believe that the cause of justice and freedom will win," he said

"It may not be that there is no other way." Zhao Mai touched his chin. He was still thinking about Tauren. Originally, only ricks should have thrown a heart wood spear, but now the heart wood spear has become two, which must be the ghost of Tauren. Why did he do that? He cut off his arm and made an extra spear. Isn't he making trouble for himself?

Zhao Mai felt that if he could understand this matter, the Tauren's plan would come to light, and he would be able to seize the chance of victory.

--------(I want the split line of the monthly ticket) --

a few weeks later, Ricardo and Bucher walked into the arena side by side and went to the final. They were all barefoot, with only a cloth belt around their waist, which was used as shorts. According to the rules of the arena, it is not allowed to carry any weapons when entering. All gladiators start from the edge of the arena and rush to the ladder pyramid set in the center of the circular arena. Those who successfully occupy the summit and pay homage to the wizard king will be the final winner.

Everyone's weapons are placed at the bottom of the pyramid, scattered into a circle, and the heart wood spear is among them. It can be said that it is the most unnoticed one, especially compared with the sword, spear and halberd flashing with metal light. However, all the weapons are not as eye-catching as Ricardo's sword. After all, it is the only weapon that allows you to take the entrance place with you at the beginning.It was not that there were no other Templars who objected to the partiality of tessian, but these complaints went to the Witch King's ears and disappeared as quickly as snow in the desert. In fact, tessian knew that even if the masked alliance marched into the arena with high flags, not to mention the slaves with swords, it would not attract much attention from the king of Karak. The haggard, more and more reptilian king of Tyr was completely free from worldliness and concerned only with his temple tower.

Every day he walked out of the great pyramid where he lived and went to the temple tower to check, and no one was allowed to follow. Taixian was always waiting at the entrance of the temple tower, looking down at the Witch King with the light from the corner of his eyes. He captured a kind of excitement and greed, which was a part of the feelings that the wizard King rarely showed. At that time, Tessen understood that the so-called power, the so-called city of tyre, for the king of witchcraft, were all things that could be abandoned, only power was eternal.

Only power can last forever, he said to himself. Only in this way, he could restrain his tension and still stand by the wizard king with a serious face. They are located on the projecting platform in the west of the Grand Arena, with a dragon shaped eaves on top of their heads, so that they can avoid direct sunlight when they start to compete in the afternoon. And this position can be directly opposite the temple tower in the east of the arena. The wizard King's eyes often stay on the magic masterpiece.

"Tessen, my high-level Templar, I am very satisfied with your recent service." The Witch King's eyes swept the audience in the arena, licked his lips and said slowly, "do you know how many people are sitting down there?"

"All the seats are full. There are 23000 people in all."

"Well, how many people did you send to keep order?"

"All the Templars and half the city guard." Tessen bent hard, put his head very low, and felt a chill in his exposed neck, which was very rare in his life. When was the last time? Tessian forced his mind to drift away from the key words of masked alliance, assassination and temple tower. Oh, by the way, tessian remembers. It was when I was a child and I was still learning psychic powers from my teacher. A group of desert bandits tried to attack the city of tyre, which caused the displeasure of kalak. He cast magic, covering the whole sky, falling red lightning, burning all the attackers to coke. At that time, he had an idea: in front of the wizard king, a person's magic and spiritual powers are meaningless, and only climbing the steps of power is his lifelong pursuit.

He moved his lips and almost told the whole story. "Maybe the wizard king will forgive me and reward me for my loyalty."

The Witch King sat on the high pure gold throne, holding his chin and looking at the crowd under the platform. He waved like a fly: "you don't have to be here, Tessen. When the competition starts, let your people seal the door

Tessian took a deep breath, closed his mouth, lowered his head, and stepped back out.