Chapter 82: Dragon Six

　　 It seems that the Indigenous people have sent someone to deal with it.
　　Stephen surveyed and lost interest. The radiation interference in the mushroom forest is very strong. The scanning ability of the Taling 1 body will be weakened, and he is not a professional tracker. If he had learned the skills of a rogue, Stephen would have sneaked up to catch up with him now. But an academic sorcerer apparently does not have a clever enough stealth skills to be able to follow behind quietly without making the other party unaware. Some magical equipment can strengthen this ability, but there are few props on Stephen's body.
　　 "Maybe I should find a smart tailor after I go back!" Stephen said secretly.
　　 High-end robes are all custom-made. Although Stephen is very versatile, he is really not very good at tailoring.
　　 He returned to the gold ore vein along the original path. No one had moved the illusion here. After setting up some vigilance circles nearby, Stephen began to dig up the gold ore with joy.
　　Half a day passed quickly.
　　 The surface should be close to early morning.
　　Stephen was busy all day and felt a little tired. He sat up and raised a campfire to prepare food. This gold vein should be available tomorrow. The basic purpose of his trip has been achieved. Next, he can go back and arrange a magic circle to save the body of the white dragon. This white dragon should be enough for him to spend the first half of the year.
　　 Boom!
　　 came from a slight shock.
　　 "Huh?" Stephen took the roast and just sprinkled the spices and stood up in surprise. He murmured: "It came from underground."
　　 Flap pop.
　　 Some rocks and powder fell down, followed by some rumbling noises. Stephen went around and glanced, and immediately noticed a collapse in the north passage.
　　 "Who did it?" Stephen frowned.
　　 The vibrations on the ground gradually subsided, but the passageway to the north seemed to collapse very badly, and the road where Stephen first came over seemed to be buried by rocks.
　　 He thought for a while, finished eating quickly, and then picked up a pick to speed up mining.
　　 "Call!"
　　Half a day passed quickly, and when the vein of gold was completely excavated, Stephen took a long breath.
　　 The ground is now dead.
　　 There are no signs of kobolds and big mouse activity nearby, everything looks dull and strange. Stephen extinguished the bonfire and began to dig the tunnel upwards along the topographic map recorded by Talling No.1.
　　 "Dive another fifty meters to reach the No. 3 channel."
　　Stephen looked at the map scanned by Taring, then lifted the manuscript and moved on.
boom!
　　In the empty and quiet passage, some gravel dust fell, and then Stephen's figure broke through the wall.
　　 just came out, his expression was very serious, almost instantly a magical light appeared in the palm of his hand, and the whole person also entered a fighting state. He smelled a smell, a very strong smell, even ordinary people can smell it clearly from afar.
　　 One body after another appeared in front of him.
　　 "It's those mercenaries!" Stephen walked carefully.
　　 There are six or seven mercenary corpses in front of them, and there are some toad monsters around them. These corpses are very terrible, and their expressions are distorted, and their limbs are crippled, and some are obviously torn by extremely cruel methods.
　　Stephen lifted a corpse with his foot and glanced with a solemn expression: "Everything is killed!"
　　 did not last long.
　　 These mercenaries should have been killed a few hours ago. According to some traces, they did not respond at all, and were killed by the enemy in an instant.
　　 "Huh?" Stephen stepped forward to open the body of a young man.
　　 The other party has blonde hair and a handsome face. The emblem on his corpse fell into the palm of his hand, and he said in his heart: "Taling No. 1! Scan this emblem!"
　　 "Start scanning!" A cold mechanical sound started.
　　 After a moment, Taling No. 1 said: "The aristocratic family crest! ... belongs to the Dragontown Kerton family!..."
　　 really is not a mercenary.
　　The dead young man was obviously an aristocrat, and he was still a real-power aristocratic family born in Longcheng. Stephen opened the body and groped for a moment, and quickly found a blood-stained document. This was an order from the Dragon City Council. The man named Ida-Kelton was sent to invite a wizard named "Silver" to investigate the strange events in the Dragon City mining area.
　　 "So, he was the first one to enter the mushroom forest team?" Stephen frowned.
　　 Surrounded by corpses of mercenaries, Stephen found a second corpse that didn’t look like a mercenary, but the corpse had begun to rot, and just after approaching Stephen, he sensed some kind of evil residual power.
　　 "Entropy?!" Stephen's face changed slightly.
　　 This is a kind of chaotic power, a kind of negative energy. Some spells of the Necronomicon School can mobilize this power and let the organic matter rot instantly.
　　 The power of entropy is extremely vicious!
　　Some legendary spells that mobilize ‘entropy’ energy can directly destroy human souls. The essence of chaos will continue to manipulate the flesh to attack all living people frantically, and finally when the entropy light dissipates, the flesh will instantly become dust.
　　 "Did the underground monster come out?" Stephen murmured.
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　　 Entrance to the mining area.
　　 A figure with a staggering foot came out slowly. He looked a bit stiff as he moved. The whole person was hidden in the hood, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.
　　 "Who?" The hoarse voice sounded.
　　 The staggering man pressed his hand on the beheading sword and shouted towards the dark corner in front.
　　 "Silver Hand?" A slightly suspicious female voice sounded, followed by a middle-aged woman wearing a robe in the dark, an owl fell on her shoulder.
　　 She frowned slightly and said, "You are injured? How is the situation below?"
Yin Yin let go of the palm holding the hilt, his voice seemed to be relaxed, but he was still very hoarse. He slowly said: "It turns out to be the wizard of Ira~EbookFREE.me~ Don't you rarely care about these things? How did you come this time?"
　　 "Some of the juniors of the family please come over to see me." The Witch of Ira walked over and cared: "How is the injury? Is it serious? I have some healing remedies here."
　　Gin hands raised his head, a little ugly face squeezed out a smile, slowly said: "I can't die yet."
　　 "The following things have been solved?" Witch Ela looked at the silver hand infiltrated by the blood in the abdomen, and said softly: "It seems that you are not hurt so bad! Let me help you treat it."
There are only three wizards stationed near the Dragon City.
　　 Rotate every 20 years or so. The Witch of Ira has known silver hands for more than ten years. Although the two parties haven't dealt with much, the relationship is not bad. She took a bizarre dark red potion from her body and handed it over: "Drink it first. You are bleeding badly now."
　　 "Thank you." Silver hand's hoarse voice sounded.
　　 sonorous!
　　 But when the Witch Ela walked in front of him, the silver hand suddenly pulled his sword and pierced it. This attack had no warning, and even the powerful witch had no time to react, and he was pierced in the heart in an instant.
　　 "You!...cough cough...why..." The witch of Ira was stiff in place, blood spewed, and the giant sword came out.
The silver hand raised his head, his face was twisted and horrified, his pupil was a strange dark red, he put his palm on the witch's head, and with a whisper of extreme depression, a wailing gray soul was pumped come out.
　　 Then he opened his mouth and swallowed it.
　　 Thump!
　　 The body of the Witch of Ira fell to the ground, and the strange face of the silver hand that was destroyed by the experimental explosion showed a strange sense of satisfaction.
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