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Chapter 137: Curse

The lighting provided by the magic light ball is more cool, which is very consistent with this tomb - even Duncan now doesn't object to it. It's very consistent. Because he is not sure what "surprise" is waiting for next, even though Miss Silver Dragon covered her stomach and sweated coldly while walking, everyone decided to fight and leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

Because it seems that as long as you continue to stay here, no matter how the elves pray, Gornes's injury will not heal, and Duncan and Riley's situation is similar. The trauma caused by the ghost not only affects the body, but also touches the soul. It is impossible to be cured without a special ceremony. Christina knew that she chose not to say it.

Riley knew that Duncan was a dwarf and would not be timid until death. And Gunnes? The "injury" in his abdomen continued to spread and he might become a lonely ghost. It would be better to hide this kind of thing from the fact that Gennes was often harsh.

Of course, the Paladin of Religious Ceremony can preside over, but she lacks many props, so there is no water to soak the blessed person from head to toe. This represents a new life and pays tribute to the prophet who died in Chusalem, which is a key step. The existing water is actually wine, which is only enough to bless Riley's sword and Duncan's axe, so as not to encounter ghosts again and still be scrap iron.

Even so, the dwarf was unhappy and held his face and complained that "the good wine wasted."

Wasting good wine? The elf wishes to slap the alcoholic. Although Christina doesn't drink much from men's ale, this thing was obviously filled in a rural tavern when she came. It would be nice if it was not mixed with half of the water. How could it be good?

The dwarf is a city, a clan and a kingdom, which means that there is such a king in each city. My friends are walking there, hoping to find books that record the history of the Rapids. Duncan introduced that such important documents have always been kept by the king. As long as you can find them, you can figure out where the Supreme King went back then, and by the way, you can understand why the Rapids suddenly converted to the Dragon God.

"Miss, are you okay?" Christina heard Riley asking Grenis. Her own attention was all about preventing ghosts from raiding, and she had no time to ask about her well-being.

"I'm not good, but thank you." Grenis's answer was weak and powerless, and his etiquette was very strange. Could it be that the dragons treat each other honestly?

Maybe she was so hot that she was so hot that Christina touched Miss Long’s forehead before she set off, which was so hot that she could warm wine.

Duncan said without saying a word, in front of the pioneer, and developed the dwarf's tenacious style of hard work to the extreme. If he didn't look carefully, he would never see his left foot light and his right foot heavy. The dwarf tried his best to hide the fact that he was injured. While the elf was moved, he had a better impression of the dead alcoholic.

Jack was the easiest person in the team. Whenever he found something he was interested in, he would direct the ball of light floating above his head to float slightly toward the other side, which looked more clearer. However, the mage eventually gave up looking around. The scenery in the house was too single, and it was nothing more than dragon sculptures, dragon murals, dragon stone carvings, and even the top of each cylinder, a dragon with teeth and claws carved.

Gonis is right, the Rapid Clan is definitely a Dragon-Worshiping Cult. The dwarfs that the wizard saw were also seen. Since then, Duncan only looked in front and ignored the strangeness around him.

The drunkard is not the drunkard, and after death, he arrives at the furnace of Model. It is the vision of all dwarves. It should be the most dwarves. The elves slightly modify their thoughts in order to match the facts they see.

The short legs determine that the dwarf's architectural style cannot pursue complexity as much as humans. It is not difficult to find the place of the clan king. After a few thick pillars broke into the magic-made aperture, everyone guessed that this place should be the center. Unlike the corridor outside, there is a brazier next to every two pillars. Duncan reached out to wipe it.

"And oil." The dwarf rubbed his hands clean on his pants.

Faced with the expectations of his friends, Gonis shook his head, "I feel uncomfortable, very uncomfortable." Silver Dragon was so weak that he even saved the movement of shaking his head. The mercenary supported her to prevent Gonis from falling.

"Let me do it." Jack extinguished the ball of light and instead recited the spell that must be cast.

The darkness took the opportunity to cover everyone from head to toe. Before the brazier was lit, Christina saw only a warm red light source, which belonged to the mage.

And Gunnes, Riley, Duncan, and the three of them are almost "integrated" with the environment.

Before she could speak, the light came back first. After many years, the flame returned to the king's territory. Jack did not have the ability of the silver dragon, so he could only ignite one. Once the flame touched the oil, the bright line of fire immediately extended from under the brazier, walked a straight line, and arrived at the next one.

One by one, the beating lines of fire drew a rectangular track, driving away the darkness, causing the clan king to reveal his true appearance.

The dwarf skeleton was wearing crown and wearing iron armor on the throne, with a straight posture as if he was having an audience. Unfortunately, no remains of a subject nearby were found, and the king's death was probably the same as a lonely person.

"Do you want to say something?" Christina asked casually when she saw Duncan see God at the throne.

"Hey, I do have something to say." Duncan walked towards the throne, and more than a dozen burning braziers made the lighting conditions quite good, and even the dwarf's limping posture became obvious.

Christina thought he was going to bow, but Duncan spat at the king's dead bones, and the words "The traitor who killed the heavens" echoed the hall.

At least he was still energetic, Christina comforted himself. The dwarf could rely on stubbornness and toughness, and his physique was far superior to humans. In addition to the wrong walking posture, Duncan had no big problem. The elf turned his head to check the most worried Miss Long. Reilly helped the silver dragon and found a position close to the brazier to sit down. The mercenary originally wanted to put down Gunnes, but the action of bent down caused Reilly to fall down with Silver Dragon. Two living people slumped softly by the brazier. Gennes seemed to be dead. Reilly struggled for a few times and was still incompetent.

Jack was obviously very close to him, but he showed unusual indifference, neither helping nor shouting, standing indifferently. The elf found that his attention was not at all with his fallen companion, and raised his head and looked upward. The mage was more interested in studying the dragon-shaped carvings at the top of the pillar.

After Christina ran over and helped the two of them up and helped them sit on the pillars, the mage came over.

"Are you okay?"

The three-year-old child could hear the hypocritical behavior in his words, and Christina stared at him with disgust until Jack stepped back tactfully.

Even without holy water, the exorcism must be carried out. The elf held the silver dragon and the mercenary on the left and right, and the Mother of Earth responded to her, warming the elf's heart in the abandoned catacomb, but Christina could not convey the love of Mother of Earth and share it with her friends.

Why? She looked at Riley and went to see Silver Dragon again. The mercenary could barely open his eyes and try to smile at her. Gonis was the worst injured. His face was not white, but gradually turned gray, highlighting the purple of his lips.

Jack patted her shoulder, and Christina didn't look back and almost gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want to do?"

"They were cursed, Miss." Jack didn't think it was offended, it was really a large number of adults.

"What?" Duncan was obviously startled. He had already finished his campaign to curse the traitor king's bones, and had already stood beside him.
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