In Raven's impression, although Karin learned the skills of concealment, it was for hunting, not for the assassin's route: "I'm a secret operation this time, and it's not suitable for you."

With his lips pursed, Karin finally didn't refute, but just asked, "You must at least tell me the place, if there is any situation, I will go and pick you up."

After all, Hunter's daughter has seen blood. With Karin's personality, she will not be willing to stay behind after recovering her physical strength.

After hesitating, Lei Wen still told her: "The stone bridge to the east of the town, there is a small wooden house 200 meters north of the river. It is my target. You can hide from the grass in the wind of the wooden house. A black erosion clearance order was issued, and all hotels in the town will be searched soon. It will be very troublesome if we don't have a free citizen certificate. Just pack up and leave."

The free civil certificate is the so-called non-crime certificate. Anyway, as long as you can afford money, even if you are a demon, any city sheriff will issue you this free civil certificate.

This is a very funny paradox. But the whole continent recognizes this. People feel that you can afford to issue a certificate, which at least proves that you are not the least thief or gangster.

The two set off and came to the neighbor of the wooden house. Seeing Karin hiding in the grass, Lei Wen sneaked into the wooden house quietly.

As soon as he entered, Lei Wen cursed.

Lei Wen's memory is right, this is indeed the key place for the Black Eclipse Church to run away.

The situation in front of him is different from his memory.

Serious deviation!

He originally expected that there would be at most two people guarding here. He listened outside the wooden house for a long time but didn't feel the breath of people. He observed by the window for a long time. There was nothing strange in the hall, and there was a lot of debris, such as broken cabinets and old ropes, so he touched them in.

As soon as you come in, you get hit.

The moment he stepped into the hall, a pile of ropes on the ground that seemed to be unused for a long time suddenly moved.

Thick hemp ropes surging, like a bunch of snakes in a snake's nest winding and stretching and entangling each other. They circled at high speed to form their arms, ankles, calves, and thighs, and instantly wrapped into a human-like appearance. This guy stood almost as tall as two Leiwens. His face only had a rough outline of human face, and two pure white energy balls burning in the eyes.

Lei Wen, who was caught off guard, instantly understood what this thing was - Damn it was a golem of strangling!

The Strike Golem is also called the Rope Golem. When it is not activated, it will disguise itself as a pile of old ropes and ambush the invaders. The smallest Strike Golem in the game also has a health value of 450 points, and the challenge level is as high as 52. In other words, at least the silver level medium-level can you beat this thing. You also need to use the right method, because this thing is almost physically immune!

Thousands of grass and mud horses were running wildly in Lei Wen's heart! Why is he so dark? He actually encountered this thing in the novice area!

You will definitely not be able to beat it!

Run away? I have already entered the pit, and within a radius of ten meters, I am the world of strangling the golem. Unless I have more than 100 intuition dodging and escape skills, don’t even think about it!

At this critical moment, Lei Wen's mind flew around and tried to recall everything about strangling the golem:

The world of Ultron once had a powerful human empire, Naras, which had a vast territory of hundreds of thousands of square kilometers at its peak. In it, civilization and knowledge were flourishing, including the study of magic. Warlocks and technicians began to make progress in the research of constructs, especially the golems of the mechanism that contained autonomy.

Three centuries later, King Eohir III began to fund the Imperial Technicians Association, an independent institution composed of skilled craftsmen selected by the king but not subject to his constraints. The goal he set for them was to create a highly adaptable creation—an artificial creation that could have the ability to perceive without the need to confine immortal spirits or elemental creatures. This creation would be best able to complete its mission independently and be able to learn from it.

Ioshir's son Ilidir succeeded the throne after his father's death, and the technicians were unable to complete their work. The continuous turmoil in the wilderness within the empire turned the purpose of the work into war service. What he needed was soldiers, not just ideal constructed golems.

In order to accomplish this goal, Ilidir used the power of the king to order more alchemists and soul-studying warlocks to devote themselves to this research.

In order to achieve the goal as soon as possible, these sorcerers did not hesitate to imprint their knowledge about mechanics into their bloodlines and souls. At this point, mechanic sorcerers were born as a new sorcerer branch.

Under the leadership of the Mechanic Warlock, the Imperial Technicians Association quickly completed the first Creation Furnace, and at the same time the first mass-produced Mechanic Golem that was purely used as war was created. However, Ilidir's request caused the association to split. Some dreamers hoped to create the constructs imagined by the late old king Elihill. These Mechanics led a group of technicians to leave the association and took away the technical copy used to create Mechanic Golem.

In any case, Ilidir had a vision for the preparation of war. The Nairas Empire soon found itself trapped in a massive war with humanoid creatures and demons in the wilderness. The king allowed the nobles to be exempted from the obligation to fight for the empire, as long as they could afford the cost of creating the institution who took their place.

The treasury of the Naras Empire supported the construction of more marshals and technicians throughout the empire, even betrayed warlocks and technicians were using their creative furnaces to create various golems to win the war.

There is no doubt that golems that do not fear death and injury play an extremely important role in the confrontation. By them, the Nairas Empire won the victory. But after the death of the king and his heirs, and several of the most influential leaders, the empire quickly collapsed and fell into the vortex of factional struggles and territorial disputes. The furnace of creation is sometimes used by some small nobles for some very lay purposes. The remaining golems are recruited into new armies, enslaved, or left to fend for themselves.

Decades later, regional wars subsided due to the shrinking trade and the consolidation of local aristocratic status. The Nairas Empire eventually split into many independent countries divided by the narrow wilderness. Even so, a large number of golems survived, although the wisest group of golems in the mechanism had almost been lost in the battle.

Thousands of years have passed, and the Nairas Empire no longer exists. In a corner of the world, there are still a small number of creative furnaces working and constantly producing new golems. Those descendants of the Imperial Technician Association are still using the old titles to produce new golems to sell them to the army through black market merchants, nobles and other forces that can afford prices.

Defensive golems are the most common. These golems that can only accept simple commands are more disgusting when used correctly than an evil dragon blocking the road.

If this is a mass-produced golem that only believes in the truth, Lei Wen will be dead. If it is a high-wisdom version of golem, then there may be a glimmer of hope.

No matter what!

Take a try! If you don’t work, die!

Seeing that the golem was about to take action, Lei Wen shouted in the Nairas language commonly used in the ancient Nairas Empire with memory: "Asomidu, Toronka!" The general meaning is "Don't shoot! Your own people!" In order to scare the strangle golem, Lei Wen also added the tone of the superior that is unique to the sorcerer in his words.

The strangling golem really stopped, and the energy balls in the eyes were flashing.

Suddenly, a piece of rope on its body twisted and connected into a string of Naras language, which generalized it: "Who are you? I can't sense the permission to pass in you?"

"Ding!" The system prompts to sound.

"You launched a skill show! At this moment, you are possessed by the actor. Depending on your performance, you will get death or opportunity."

"You activated the skill bluff! You sent a non-magical hint to the Strike Golem, disguising as a black erosion camp."

"Because you have the expertise and skills [Perspectator], the other party's suspicion of you is reduced by 20%.

After decisively activate his skills, Raven continued to use Narasian language to glory lotus: "I am the great and supreme envoy sent by His Majesty Lucian Da Zakar. Because the goddess of wealth Wojin betrayed and launched a despicable sneak attack on our Black Erosion Holy Church, our believers were massacred and our priest was threatened by life, so I sent me to the Black Dragon Secret Pass to receive the chief priest Fakalin. Due to the urgent situation, I did not bring any tokens for the moment."

Lei Wen said everything about Black Eclipse in his memory. If there were no accidents, the names of the Black Dragon and the Sacrifice should be able to match the numbers.

After saying this, the system sent a prompt.

"Strike Golem Rope believes you. Thanks to your erudition and perfect Naras, you have successfully deceived an opponent who is far superior to your strength. Your performance skills have been greatly improved, and your skill level is now 45. Your bluff skill has been greatly improved, and your skill level is now 33."

As soon as the prompt came out, Lei Wen's little heart that was about to fly out also shrank back. The cold sweat on his back just now was so much rainy.

The huge head of the Strike Golem pointed, and the long rope twisted into a text: "I understand, you are indeed the envoy sent by the master. I will add you permission to pass. Before an hourglass, I also received a notice from Lord Luddy. He took Lord Falkalin and his entourage into the tunnel. You can choose to wait for him here or enter the tunnel to greet him."

This is a dilemma. The strangling golem has considerable wisdom. If Lei Wen ambushed the Black Erosion Church and his party in the tunnel as planned, he would not be able to come out from here. He would come out with a dagger dyed with the blood of the Black Erosion Sacrifice and would definitely be attacked by the Strangling Golem. Leaving from the entrance of the Golden City, he might be encountered in the mercenary group that chased the Sacrifice, which means danger and trouble.

If he didn't go in, Lei Wen wouldn't be sure to ambush a group of enemies who were crazy to escape in the open terrain.

what to do?
Chapter completed!