"Then ... the legendary Warcraft ... who would have seen it !!!"

Listening to the sound of rumors around him, Komori immediately expressed his dissatisfaction: "Who is so bold, dare to impersonate the prestige of the King of the Forest?"

"Wow! Talk! This World of Warcraft has talked !!! Real King of the Forest !!!"

"It ... it's angry! Will it not attack us ?!"

"Okay, shut up for me, what are you talking about?" Sun Wukong drew his ears impatiently. These adventurers were also blood licking characters on the blade. Same, fuss.

"It has been tamed by me and won't attack people in a random way, so you all shut up and make me deaf."

"Uh ~"

All of them are subconsciously silent and can tame the forest king, they can't afford to offend.

Sun Wukong turned around and looked at the counter again: "Don't be dazed, hurry up and upgrade me."

"Ah ... okay ... okay!" The counter lady nodded in panic. "But I'm sorry, I have to confirm if it is really the legendary King of the Forest."

"Hurry up, don't drag too long."

"Okay!" The counter lady did not dare to neglect, and quickly searched for information. Since this commission was released, naturally there is a portrait of the wise king of the forest.

"Find ... Found it!"

The lady at the counter took the portrait and compared it with Komori who was lying on her face in the hall. She nodded her head very seriously: "It is indeed the wise king of the forest ..."

"What a forest king!"

In the hall, a heated discussion began again.

The next thing was simple. The lady at the counter called the highest person in charge of the Adventurers' Guild and went through a series of procedures for Sun Wukong. Even Komori was registered and annotated as a subordinate to World of Warcraft. It was not a dangerous World of Warcraft.

And his level is also upgraded from Bronze Adventurer to Mithril within one day. There is no way. The experience gained by this task can only upgrade him to this level.

As for the later grades of mountain copper and stainless steel, they must make significant contributions before they have the opportunity to improve.

However, Sun Wukong's name became an overnight fame. Although it is only Mithril, even the steel-level squad is not afraid to be underestimated. After all, the strength of others is there. A legendary forest king is scary enough. .

Today ’s play is complete. Sun Wukong found the best hotel in the city to stay.

In the night, the figure in a hoodie glides like a taxi. Lantill's huge cemetery went forward.

The black cloak with a hoodie, the forward way without moving up and down near the shoulders and waist is quite unique, making people look like soul from afar.

The figure swiftly avoided the magic lights of the cemetery and continued to move inside.

Soon the figure came to the front of the shrine and slowly took off the hoodie.

This is a young woman in her twenties.

With good facial features and cuteness like a cat; although seemingly cute, there is a danger of hiding the nature of carnivores at any time under his face.

"Finally arrived." The woman said in a joking tone, her short golden hair was pushed up, and the stone door of the shrine was opened. Under the cloak, the metallic friction sound of Kerala came, much like the sound of a lock-smelt.

Entering the shrine, the stone platform on which the corpse was placed sits on nothing, and all the sacrifices to the dead have been removed.

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I don't know if even the stones also absorb a lot of incense, the sweet smell stimulates the woman's nasal cavity.

The woman frowned slightly, near the stone seat inside.

"Hum--hey--"

While humming, the woman pressed down to the small, inconspicuous sculpture below the pedestal.

As the sculpture moved down, a click sound came from the sound of the East and West. After a beat, the sound of Karakala sounded, the stone platform slowly moved, and the stairs to the ground appeared below.

"Go in--"

The woman made a long, lingering sound towards the bottom, walked down the stairs, turned a bend in the middle, and came to the wide hollow.

Although the walls and floors are exposed to the earth, they do not appear to collapse easily by manual treatment.

The air is not dirty, I do n’t know where to ventilate it, and the air is quite fresh.

But this is definitely not part of the cemetery, but a more evil place.

A weird tapestry hangs on the wall, and there are a few red candles made from blood under it, emitting a faint light and a burnt **** smell.

The swaying candlelight caused numerous shadows. In this space, there are several caves that can be accessed by people, and the special body odor of low-level undead is floating inside.

The woman looked around, her eyes stayed in a certain place: "Ah ~ there is a person who is dimly visible there, the guest has arrived ~ ~"

The man hiding in the dark of the road peering around, shook his shoulders, did not respond, and seemed to be scared. The source of the fear was this woman.

"Yes, you can step back!" A slight footstep sounded, and a thin man appeared in the field, and said to the fear-trembling man.

The figure was released in a hurry, leaving in a hurry.

In the field, only the thin men and women faced each other.

Men's eyes are sunken, their faces are not as vivid as life, they are almost lifeless, and there is no half hair on the top of the head; not only that, there are no eyebrows, eyelashes, etc. I don't see his exact age at all.

Wearing a dark red robe, wearing a necklace of small animal skulls around his neck, his hands were skinny, and his hands with dirty yellow nails were holding black rods.

It is more appropriate to say that he is a human than an undead monster.

"Hello ~~ Kage!"

The woman's frivolous greeting made the man frown: "Can you not call me that? This would undermine the reputation of Lannon."

"Really?" The woman's indifferent tone didn't seem to intend to change the title.

The man's brow frowned deeper, but out of fear of the woman, he didn't make any extra moves: "Then what? Why are you here for what? You know I'm injecting strength into the Orb of Death! If you come here to make trouble, I have my own way! "

The woman smiled charmingly: "I hate it, little Cargill, but I brought this for you!"

Then, groping with his hands under the cloak, the sound of Karakala sounded, and the woman happily stretched out her hand—the one held in her hand was a crown.

Numerous small gems are dotted on slender metal wires like spider silk, like spider webs with water droplets, and the workmanship is quite delicate.

The center of the crown should be worn on the forehead, and it is set with a huge gem that looks like black crystals. The whole crown looks beautiful and gorgeous. ..

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