Chapter 370: Rune Language Materials

At this moment, the block of Heradic on Abel's right arm began to flash a dark golden light, and a huge suction was generated. The polluted air had just rushed into his soul and had not yet begun to pollute. Together with the polluted air in the Countess' body, it was sucked into the Heratik cube.
Chang breathed a sigh of relief. Abel felt that the soul contract had been successfully signed. This was the first time he had been attacked because the contract was signed, and he also knew the risks of contract signing.
"Master, I don't know this can happen!" Said the countess, panicking.
"I don't care about you, I have underestimated the power left by Hell!" Abel couldn't help worrying about the consequences of his soul being polluted.
This is the first time Abel has signed a contract with a real intelligent life, at least before being a Dark Gold Boss, because this contract is prepared for the mount, so the contract has almost nothing to agree with the owner. Claim.
"What's your real name?" Abel suddenly thought of calling her the Countess all the time. It was all right in the dark world, but when a woman named the Countess was steward on the Holy Land, it would drive the nobility crazy.
"Master, my real name is Bartoli!" The countess' eyes were very clear, and it seemed that she had undergone some changes just after the polluted air was cleared.
"Well, I'll call you Bartoli later!" Abel nodded and said.
"Master, this box is a reward for defeating the items I can get. Take a look if you need it!" Bartoli said, pointing to a box beside her.
"What's in it?" Abel looked curiously at the box, which is the legendary hell's treasure chest.
"I do n’t know, because I ca n’t open it, but when the testers of heaven and are there, every time you kill me, this treasure box will randomly refresh the items, but as leaves this World, I do n’t know what happened to the items inside!
Bartoli explained softly.
Abel crouched down and looked at the treasure chest. The treasure chest was not locked. When his hand touched the treasure chest, the treasure chest popped open with several items inside.
The first was a staff member, which was thrown into the Heraldik cubes by hand. Abel could not help but open his mouth wide, and his expression was completely written on his face.
In the block of Heraldik, as his mental power focused on the staff, the attributes of the staff were revealed.
Battle staff
Hand injuries: 6-14
Durability: 46-46
+ 15% Enhanced Damage
+3 Fire Enhancement
+3 to fireball
+3 to warm
Increase durability limit by 15%
+ 50% Damage to Undead
Grooved (2)
At first glance, Abel's idea of ​​this staff was Runeword Leaf, which is the most ideal material for making a staff of leaves.
Rune leaves
３ # rune + 8 # rune
+ 5-30 Fire Damage
+3 Fire Skills
+3 level fireball
+3 Hellfire
+3 warmth
+2 Mana gained after each enemy killed
Anti-icing + 33%
+ (2 per level) 2-198 defense (determined by level)
Abe didn't know if the runes he actually made would affect the effect of the Runeword weapon, but he could only use the Runes he made to make Runeword, because Runeword was also a rare item in the dark world.
The second item is a rune. The figure on the rune Aber can't remember the number, but he knows that this must be a very high-level rune, and he threw the rune into the Hradec block. The Heratik box gives an identification result.
Runes: Poole Pul21 #
+ 30% Enhanced Defense
Abel is very skeptical that this treasure chest is based on the time it takes to open the chest to consolidate energy to upgrade the equipment in it, otherwise it is unlikely that such a high-level 21 # rune will appear.
When the third item Abel was about to reach for it, he found that it had decayed over time. It was a piece of cloth armor. It could be seen from the broken part. This is why this piece of cloth has decayed over time.
There are no other items in the hell's chest, but Abel is very satisfied with it. Both the two-hole staff and the Poole rune are rare items, especially the two-hole staff. The best rune material.
Abel put away his staff and runes and looked around this empty room. It was hard to imagine how Bartoli had lived here for so many years.
"Batholi, get out of here!" Abel also understood at this time that as a still-living creature, he had been living in such an environment. It is conceivable how difficult the day is. This may be Bar The reason why Tori risked to leave.
"Yes, master!" Bartoli's face was cleared of polluted air at this time, and her complexion has returned to the rosy color of normal humans. Now she is about to get out of this dungeon that has locked her for thousands of years. Her voice is a little bit Tremble.
Abel rode out of the empty room on the black wind. He didn't know at this time how excited Bartoli was behind her, and she approached the seemingly ordinary door carefully.
Although she was the leader of the Forgotten Tower, she never walked out of this room, because the rules made by Hell did not allow her to leave this room. She had been guarding the treasure chest in this room. One trainer after another is killed and resurrected, and then killed, it never seems to end.
But now Bartoli has felt that the of her body has completely disappeared. Her soul seems to have been cleansed, and has never been so clear, even the years of hatred in her heart have been washed away.
Without hatred, without siege, without the erosion of the polluted air of that must be endured all the time, Bartoli, now the Countess, felt a new life. Now, as long as she takes a step, she can walk out of this door.
The door was like a curse. The door that hadn't exited for tens of thousands of years was like a yoke on her body. Every step closer, Bartoli's face would appear to be afraid, and it seemed to remind her of just being hell. When detained here, the punishment for trying to leave many times was the punishment to the soul.
When Bartoli's left foot stepped out of the door, she couldn't help but burst out crying outside the door, she burst into tears, forgetting her former count, and forgetting the dark gold boss Identity seems to want to dump out all the grievances and sorrows of thousands of years.
The black wind stopped, Abel watched the lady in a Chinese suit silently crying on the ground like a child, and he didn't step forward to comfort him. Maybe letting her vent her emotions at this moment is one for Bartoli. Good thing.
Bartoli stood up with sobs, and did not care about the dust on her body and the tears on her face. For her, even her tears were extravagant. At this time, she stared at Abel gratefully, her body bowed. Ninety degrees, he gave a half-manner.
"Batholi, let's go!" Abel said, half-bend back, and said softly.
"Yes, master!" Bartoli seemed to have vented his emotions, and his voice became very light-hearted, just like a new person just now.
As she passed the hall, Bartoli looked at the huge iron pot filled with blood, and there seemed to be a wave of fluctuations in her eyes. The blood of her virginity that made her blame now seems so ridiculous because of these. Make her lose everything.
The flame of light in Bartoli's hand flashed, and a wall of fire appeared in her hand, watching the blood evaporating in the flames, she murmured, "Farewell, there is no more Countess in the world, only Bartos, the owner's steward. Korea!"
In the flame of light, Bartoli's face never had a smile. The smile was childlike. She turned her head and said to Abel, "Master, I will guide you!"
Bartoli stepped onto the fourth-floor step. Just as she walked into the fourth floor and stepped on the ground, she heard shouts from everywhere.
The dark wind carried Abel to the fourth floor. He heard a change of expression in his voice. These were the sounds of the little devil, but he had never heard the little devil call it. It seemed that there was great hatred in the voice. .
Then the little devil kept pouring out of the various rooms. Fortunately, when Abel came in, he had cleaned up most of the little devil. There were only two hundred little devil here, but there were always new little devil from In each room came to join the little demon team that rushed to Abel.
Abel holds the Great Sword in his left hand and activates the 'charge bomb' spell in his right hand, and all the summons begin to charge forward to meet the little devil.