Diablo Destruction

At three o'clock in the morning the next day, I reluctantly walked out of the tent. My little Vilas was still sleeping soundly inside. Hum, having said that, if it hadn't been for that damn meeting, I wouldn't have wanted to get up and hugged Vilas. How comfortable it is to sleep, and it doesn’t matter if you never get up.

Yawning, I walked into Akara's tent with a look of displeasure on my face. As usual, I was the last one. The other four people were already seated around the table and whispering. But this time, I didn't feel guilty at all. Yeah, you deserve it, four iron roosters.

After sitting down, Akara's four minds suddenly became active. At the beginning, they took turns to throw sugar-coated bullets at me. How powerful, how witty, how brave, how enthusiastic. The old woman Kasha also praised me for looking handsome. Well, tsk tsk, do you think these empty words will be useful to me, a time-traveling warrior in the new century? It's useless. If you don't come up with something more practical, you can't make me smile!

In fact, I laughed. Damn it, the moment Kasha complimented me on how handsome I was, my face burst into laughter. Damn it, Satan, the devil who can lure the purest lamb to hell, I really Too careless.

After a lot of verbal bombardment, the four of them finally got to the point. It took me more than two hours to tell the general story of the past few months. Of course, unnecessary and unnecessary things will be omitted. In their surprised and expectant eyes, I held up the artifact lacquer armor - Tarasha's Guardian like the Statue of Liberty.

"It's a real Tarasha suit!" The colorful light instantly reflected the entire small tent like a magical world. Akara looked at the lacquered armor intently, trembling slightly with excitement. I said, aren't you blind? Why did you come first? Are you the one who decides?

"for real?"

I immediately noticed that there was something wrong in Akara's words, and couldn't help but ask again and again. There are too many mysteries about this artifact.

"Yes. It's 'really'." Seeing my reaction, Akara couldn't help but nodded in approval.

"Wu, you are still young, so you don't know much about many things. This is natural. You may have read Kane's book. It tells that Tarasha's suit is only a green suit level, so now you are not familiar with it. There must be some confusion about this artifact-level Talasha Guardian." He woke up from the shock of Talashah's Guardianship. She moistened her throat, as if she could see me pecking at the rice, and continued to explain with a smile.

"Actually, the Tarasha suit mentioned in that book is not the real Tarasha suit, but a fake made by a top master craftsman who imitated the original one. This is the only real Tarasha suit. "

"I see." Looking at this colorful lacquer armor again, I haven't thought of such a reason, so it's up to Akara to say it now. Not too surprised.

"But there is another legend." After I finished understanding, Akara suddenly dropped another bombshell.

"It is said that Master Tarasha is not dead yet. After the three demon gods headed by Baal defeated him, in order to avenge the shame of being sealed with the soul stone in the past, they did not kill him. Instead, he was imprisoned in the Horadric clan. The purpose of the ancient tomb is to subject him to eternal torture. Legend has it that as long as someone can collect all of Tarasha's suits, Lord Tarasha can be resurrected."

This bombshell is really heavy. The explosion made me stunned for a long time.

"Which means that as long as we collect the real Tarasha suit, we can resurrect Lord Tarasha, who has the strength of the devil?" After being stunned for a long time, I confirmed with disbelief. If it can really be done, then But it's a very good deal. No matter how precious the artifact set is, it can't compare to a living person like Tarasha.

"Well, it is said to be so. But generally speaking, this possibility is very high. After all, for a master of Lord Tarasha's level, anything can happen." Akara nodded, and his white eyes narrowed. A gap.

"Then..." I suddenly remembered the deep voice coming from above when I picked up the lacquer armor.

My child, I'm waiting for you on the third floor of the Temple of Death.

Is the voice coming from inside the lacquer armor really the voice of Talashadi? Why did he ask me to go to the Temple of Death? It seems that a trip is necessary, so it shouldn't be a bad thing.

Things are really incredible. I didn't say this out loud. Let's wait until we get back from the third floor of the Temple of Death. I want to see what this legendary figure wants to do with a pawn like me.

"That's right. The real Tarasha's robe set is an artifact level, but what about the other six professional suits at the top? Is it the same?" I suddenly remembered that besides Tarasha's robe (wizard suit), there are The top-level suits for the other six major professions are:

Mavina's Battle Poems - Amazon Set.

Tageo's incarnation - the undead suit.

Natalya's Accusation - Assassin Suit.

Immortal King - Barbarian Outfit

Eldorland Guard - Druid Set

The Legend of Griswold - Paladin Suit.

The remaining six suits and the Tarashadi robe are called the seven top professional suits of Darkness, and their attributes are not inferior to the latter at all, at least in the game...

"Can those heroes be resurrected by collecting the other six professional suits?" I continued to ask without waiting for their answer.

"It's true that the other six professional suits are also artifacts, but resurrection is nonsense." The person who answered me was Kane who couldn't laugh or cry.

"Lord Tarasha is in a special situation, and he is much stronger than the other six legendary heroes. The ashes of the other six are now gone. How do you think they should be resurrected?"

"Then since these artifact sets can be imitated, wouldn't it make it easier for the seniors in the third world to have more sets?" I scratched my head, and as soon as I finished speaking, I realized that I had asked a very naive question. Top Is the suit that easy to build? really……

"Wu, you underestimate forging too much. Let me ask you, what is Qiaxi's success rate in forging the most basic equipment?"

"Less than one percent."

"What kind of equipment can Lu Gaoyin's blacksmith Farah make?" Speaking of Lu Gaoyin's blacksmith Farah, Kane couldn't help but glance at someone next to him, and there was a hint of joking.

"Probably we can only make white scale armor level equipment."

"Now you should know the difficulty, creating a green suit. Not only does it require the best blacksmiths, but it will also absorb a large amount of the forger's life essence after being created. Under normal circumstances, after creating such a set of equipment, the blacksmith's life will also be reduced. Even if it’s the end.”

"And there were not many suits in the first place. As the battles have continued over the years, some have fallen into the hands of monsters. In addition, excellent blacksmiths are becoming increasingly difficult to find. Now it is difficult to even get a copy of the suit. "Akara's addition on the side plunged the entire meeting into an atmosphere of mourning.

"How many pieces of genuine Terraxia suits have you collected now?"

Akara pointed to the lacquer armor on the table expressionlessly: "This is the only one I've done so far."

"Isn't it? It's been thousands of years and nothing has been found?" I was really depressed. When will Tarasha be resurrected? What about the others, all working for free?

"Dear Wu. It's not that we don't want to, and it's not that we are lazy, but we know that the three demon gods are very clear in their hearts. It is absolutely impossible for them to watch Lord Tarasha resurrect. The worst thing is that most of the world is now The Tarasha kit is in their hands, what can we do?"

I couldn't help but be speechless. If I were the Three Demon Gods, I would definitely keep at least one piece on myself. Wouldn't it be necessary to kill them before they can explode? Today, if I have the strength to kill the three demon gods, it doesn't matter whether Tarasha can be resurrected...

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. Wu, just put the suit away." Akara couldn't help but sigh heavily when he realized that he had lost his composure.

"Eh heh -, why don't we get it to the third world. Can it have a greater effect?" You don't want to say let me use it, it requires level 90, boss Akala, I really don't know if I am lucky. At what level is it divided into?

"Although I say that, the death rate in the third world is high. What if it falls off? And relatively speaking, a single artifact kit is not very useful, so there is no need."

Wow, is it possible that all the seniors in the third world have amazing weapons all over their body?

Seeing my dumbfounded look, Kasha couldn't help but pat my shoulder hard. He lectured with an experienced attitude: "It's not that the properties of a single artifact kit are not good. You will gradually realize in the future that our real strength is not because we have artifacts. It lies in ourselves. The artifacts are good, but the The one with the best hand is the best.”

"What the old drunkard said is right." Farah on the side also rarely agreed with Kasha's statement.

"Then it's not very dangerous if you leave it to me? Let's keep it with the powerful Lord Kasha." Speaking of this, I also realized that this artifact is definitely a hot potato.

"How is that possible? Whoever owns the property should keep it, right?" Sure enough, Kasha kicked the ball back.

I looked at Farah again and saw him waving his white beard desperately, as if he wouldn't kill me even if he killed me.

"Okay, just put it away, we all believe in you." Akara said, I could only put away the paint armor with a dark face, thinking about throwing it into the warehouse later, so as not to look at it and touch it. I feel itchy but can't put it on.

After talking about this, the meeting was almost over. At the end of the day, Farah told me that because this was a mission, the two teleportations were reimbursed by the camp. If I wanted to use it next time, I would have to "mean it." .

"How much at a time?" Thinking that I had just collected a hot potato, Farah came over to bargain with me again. I didn't naturally give a good look to this bad old man who regards wealth as his life. I have all worked for you in vain.

"20 fragmented gems." Farah pointed out two fingers as a matter of course, and immediately asked me to spit out all the refreshing water that I had swallowed in my throat.

"You are robbing!!" I wiped my mouth and glared at Farah.

"Don't be excited, I'll do the math for you and you'll know." Farah realized that the old god was here, looking like he wasn't afraid that you wouldn't take the bait.

"First of all, each pentagram teleportation array requires five gems, and there are ten gems on both sides. This is the cost. Also, each mage consumes a lot of energy and mana. If there is no one who cannot recover in a few days, he will have to do it. Let's make up for it. It's just one per person. Don't get excited, don't smash the chair, tell you, don't think that one broken gem is a lot. If you weren't an elder, we wouldn't do this business. You must know that the most important material for magic experiments is A test sometimes even consumes dozens of gems. The little reward you gave is not enough at all. Now the Mage Guild almost all researches out of their own pockets, and every mage is extremely poor. Do you think it will be easy for us?"

It's okay not to mention it, but Farah got angry when he mentioned the word money. I am the president of the Mage Guild, and I haven't had 10 gold coins in my pocket for who knows how many years. Is it easy for me?

"Can't we research a more advanced magic circle? For example, one that only requires one gold coin to activate?" I counterattacked not to be outdone.

"You're on to the right point in your question. Do you know how much it will consume when the remote teleportation station is just developed? Ten flawless gems, it hasn't been reduced to this point through tens of thousands of years of continuous research by the Mages Guild. Do you think we mages are locked in the laboratory all day and night just counting ants?"

"But even so, who has so many gems?" I secretly glanced at the inventory with a sad face, except that the little ghost's ration diamonds must not be sold. Just one, two, three, four…. one hundred and nine……

It seems like a lot. Am I really a nouveau riche? But we can't compromise, no matter how many methods we use, we can't withstand such consumption. The gold coins are piled high, and it seems that they have to be stuffed into the storage box again.

"No problem, no gems will do, gold coins will do the same." Farah let out a lewd laugh, looking at me like a hungry wolf looking at a lone fat sheep. Those little eyes are about to turn into two gold coins.

"Isn't it enough to just convert gold into gems?"

"Convert gold into gems?" As soon as the puzzled expression appeared, the other four people looked at it. Hey, did they ask another novice question?

"Have you really read my book carefully?" Kane took the initiative and lamented that he was asking for help.

"I can guarantee that I will do it no less than ten times." Of course, I was referring to the part that interests me.

"Have you read the article about the circulation and use of gold coins?"

"Oh, that one. I skipped it because I thought I was not short of money anyway."

The other four people look at me and I look at you. The eyes invariably revealed a meaning - there was a nouveau riche in front of them.

"Forget it, let me teach you a lesson." Farah cleared her throat, and in order to grab money from my pocket, Farah did not hesitate to slobber: "The so-called transformation is actually alchemy. In the seven thousand six hundred It was invented fifty-two years ago by the world's greatest (money obsessed) magician Lina Inbas. To put it bluntly, it uses magic to transform gold into broken diamonds."

"Finished?"

"It's over!"

I always feel like I have something to complain about. Am I being too preoccupied?

"What is the specific conversion formula?"

"About 1,000 gold coins can be converted into a shattered diamond, but the success rate is less than 50%. If you want to increase the success rate, put more gold. Of course, the conversion fee is also necessary."

"I understand. The current exchange rate between gold coins and gems, which is around 1500:1, is determined based on this formula."

"That's right." Farah stroked his white beard with satisfaction, looking as arrogant as a child.

"Then hurry up and research a more optimized alchemy formula so that one gold coin can be converted into ten gems."

Farah: "You magic idiot and I have nothing in common..."

"Wu, wait." At the end of the meeting, when everyone was leaving one after another, Akara smiled and waved to me, leaving me behind.

Is there anything you want to talk about in private? I looked at her curiously.

"Lord Akara, is there anything else?"

"Yes, it's a little something." Akara refilled a glass of water for me and sat across from me, looking at me with a smile.

"I'm just a little concerned about whether the pastor in Lu Gaoyin Sanjie is you?"

"Oh, this."

I smiled calmly: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you. Yes, I got some priest equipment from Lu Gaoyin, so I made a temporary cameo. It's not a big deal."

"Well, that's it. That puts me at ease." After confirming, Akara laughed.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"This was also a momentary oversight on my part. I knew you could use the skills of other professions, but I kept forgetting to tell you." After that, she suddenly stood up and walked out the door, gesturing for me to follow.

"Lord Akara, what happened?" I couldn't help but ask after following her, turning left and right through some remote alleys.

Akara did not answer me, but asked: "Dear Wu, how much do you know about the pastor?"

"Well, I probably know a little bit about it. It has strong auxiliary functions and extremely weak attacks. It disappeared not long after the invasion of hell." I pondered for a while and told what I knew.

"That's roughly true." Akara was walking in front, so I couldn't see her expression, but I thought she was smiling.

"Generally?"

"Yes, you are not entirely correct, because the priesthood has not completely disappeared."

"What on earth is going on?" I opened my eyes wide.