Chapter 159 Miner's Path
"Oh?" Lind currently only knew two magic schools, one was the Star Magic School, where Miss Micko came from. Although Miss Micko's level was not very high, she was from the magic land after all.

The other is the Far East Magic School where the female ghost Selina is. The wyvern is a magical beast that only appears in stories in the Kingdom of Rand, and it pulls carts in the Far East Magic School.

Precious cursed weapons such as the [Banshee Horn] can be easily accessed in the Far East Magic School.

"What's the name of the school?" Linde was very interested in Duomei.

"Tomorrow's Magic School" said Milam with undisguised sarcasm on his face: "He is also a lunatic, a crazy lunatic, pretending to be the principal."

"Pretending? He doesn't know magic?"

"He knows magic," said Miram. "The students he teaches can also learn magic, but it's not a magic school. He's just a book thief who treats those students like cattle and sheep."

Lind looked at Milam twice. He thought Milam was making a veiled accusation.

After all, he was also pretending to be the chief of the Novice Village, and it just so happened that he also treated the undead as cattle and horses.

"Why don't you ever go to Soul Valley?" Lind didn't dwell too long on the topic of cattle and horses and sheep. He was very sure that he had never heard of the existence of Soul Valley, so there was a high probability that Duomei had created it himself.

Miram's expression was serious: "There is a ghost."

Ghosts are legendary creatures. Lind happens to have one in his hand. If you put it in water, it will come out and sing.

"Ghost, it is really necessary to go to Soul Valley."

He can also release the female ghost Selina in [Banshee Horn], but there is a problem. In the banshee dream, Selina can communicate and chat freely, but if she leaves the dream, she will become bait and sing non-stop.

It must be some kind of magic that made Selina become like this. Linde can no longer actively enter the dream. If he wants to communicate with Selina, he must restore her consciousness to normal.

If the 'Book Thief' Domei possessed knowledge of the soul, he wouldn't mind meeting him.

Just like Milam, whose head is being pointed at by me with double crossbows, I believe he would be happy to have a good communication with me.

"Write down your pathway potion recipe" Lind took out a pen and paper.

Lind was very dissatisfied with the pharmacist in Leon County. It turned out that the formula of the potion was only known by a great knight of the Sun's Proof Path.

"Then you will accept my allegiance?" Miram took the paper and pen and sat down to write.

If Lind accepts his loyalty, he can continue to be with Serin.

Although the lord he was loyal to had changed, it would be fine as long as Serin hadn't changed.

Miss Milam is very loyal.

Unfortunately, Lind refused without even thinking: "I don't need the loyalty of someone who can surrender without blinking an eye."

He didn't suffer any torture, and surrendered when he was caught. Moreover, Leon was not dead at that time. This kind of person is equivalent to a time bomb. Linde has no means to restrain the other party. He would rather not use it than use it casually just because he covets the power of a higher position.

Milam wanted to complain: Then why can you immediately accept the undead's surrender and allegiance?

In terms of surrender speed, the undead are much faster than her, and they have no burden at all.

"I can let you and Celine meet."

"Who, who wants to see him?"

Hiss, Linde had a bit of a toothache. He really couldn't handle the tsundere with a weird temper, especially since this tsundere was not good-looking.

Miram, who said one thing but acted another, quickly wrote down the recipe for the pathway potion.

"Secret Pattern Messenger?"

Lind grabbed the paper and flicked it with his fingers, making a rustling sound.

Includes recipes for potions of two paths: "Secret Rune Messenger" and "Superior Secret Rune Messenger".

In addition, there are two other abilities, namely "Secret Pattern Writing" and "Stealth".

He looked at Milam, waiting for the other party to explain.

"Secret pattern inscription, infusing power after carving the secret pattern, can make the weapon have the same power as the blessed weapon."

It is obviously more convenient to have someone explain how to use your abilities than to figure them out on your own.

"Like this?" Lind raised the crossbow in his hand and pointed at the magic patterns on it.

"Weapons engraved with secret patterns are more easily destroyed." She shook her head slightly, indicating that the double crossbows were truly blessed weapons.

Lind turned and left, and when he came back he had a heavy crossbow in his hand.

The heavy crossbow was placed on the table in front of Miram, making a dull "bang" sound.

"Try it."

Milam hesitated: "It will take me at least two or three days."

"Is the effect similar to this?" Lind took out the double crossbows again.

"Almost." Miram nodded.

That's of no use at all!
It took two or three days to make a crossbow that could add slight properties. If Lind wanted to achieve a similar effect, he didn't need the secret pattern at all. He just needed to apply oil to the arrow and then light it, and the effect would be the same. "What about the secret pattern? Where did it come from?"

"Bless the weapon with a rubbing."

Lind nodded, and roughly understood the purpose of the secret pattern. This is a profession that is even worse at fighting than the Lost Soul Knight. Although it still belongs to the ranks of the Great Knight, it is not much different from the wizard.

But it must be said that this ability makes Lind feel a little interesting.

As for "stealth", it is even simpler. You can move without leaving any trace, almost invisible.

Among the great knight abilities that Lind had obtained in the past, the two abilities actually had a great correlation, whether it was the flame of the Sun's Proof, the chains of the Lost Soul Knight, or the furnace of the Fire Knight.

But the secret pattern messengers are completely different. One can create secret pattern weapons, and the other can hide.

"The Lord of Secret Marks still exists in the world..." What Miram said next reminded Lind of Renzo.

As a messenger of the mysticism, Renzo believes in the master of the mysticism, and there are many similarities between the two.

Even Lind himself, the Fire Knight, believes in the Lord of the Furnace.

It seems that the gods of many religions prefer to call themselves "Lord".

"Don't you have a collection of poems to go with it? When your religion promotes something," Lind gave an example, "it's like the Church of the Sun's 'Praise the Sun.'"

"In Dome's hands. He needs to fill the library of the magic school." Miram explained: "Not only me, but all of us, even Lord Leon's, are in his collection library. Lord Leon trusts him very much."

"Leon?!"

The level 44 Plague Primarch Iris-sama who was at low health and surpassed the heroic level.

Now Lind has one more reason to go to Weeping Town and Tomorrow Magic School.

The Leon Territory is about to become the Star Dragon Territory. Perhaps the "book thief" is a wise man who knows how to deal with the current situation. This can avoid unnecessary conflicts.

When facing himself, Lind is confident that he can make the other party understand the times.

……

At the Xingzi Mine, after working day and night, the undead men finally cleared away the rubble, and a crooked mine tunnel appeared before everyone's eyes.

The recovery potion was almost gone, and everyone's drug resistance was raised to the limit.

Standing at the entrance of the deformed mine passage and looking inside, there is only a darkness that is enough to swallow up the vision.

My ring will not lose. I led the way, holding a torch and entering the mine first. The firelight hit the stone wall, and the reflected light stretched back and forth in front of my eyes.

Even with torches for lighting, visibility in the mine was still very limited. It was only a few meters, and one had to hunch over when walking. If one was not careful, one's head could easily hit a rock.

The other undead followed one after another, holding their breath and paying close attention to anything that might jump out from the darkness.

Corpses, corpses, and more corpses.

He stepped on some swollen maggot-like creatures and exploded them. My heart skipped a beat, and he stepped back and moved his foot away, only to see that they were just some weird bugs.

However, the insect had already fallen to the ground and was motionless. It had been dead long before they arrived.

The power of the abyss is far more terrifying than imagined, and all life in the mine could not escape.

We continued walking forward, not knowing how far we had walked, and we could not help but sigh that the road in the mine was so winding, but the space was getting bigger and bigger, gradually being able to accommodate many people walking side by side.

The eyes of the undead people light up at the sight of the exposed ores. Mining will speed up the progress bar of the main city construction, starting today!

"Let's go in and take a look," said my Huanqunzhi, "Didn't they say that an infected person rushed in before? If he's not dead, we're in trouble."

After thinking about it, they all felt that it made sense, so they suppressed the urge to start mining immediately and continued to explore.

The huge empty space is more like a village where people live together than a mine.

"Over here, come and take a look!" My Huanqu Huishu was the first to see the special scene, and he immediately called on his teammates to come and take a look.

The twisted corpse seemed to be tying itself into a knot, with multiple wounds on its body, which meant it must have experienced some kind of struggle before death. Looking at the twisted corpse, they heard a roar from the abyss in their ears, and their spirits began to tremble uncontrollably. That strange feeling was like the ticking of a clock in a silent room, and every tick hit their hearts.

"They're all dead." My ring will not lose and quickly regains his attention.

Anyone could see that a fierce battle must have taken place here, and the uninvited guests from the abyss won by crushing and killing each other. But it was a pity that the visitors from the abyss could not stay for too long, and ended up dying together for love.

The other undead would not miss the opportunity and started picking up trash like they were doing a spring cleaning.

Almost every box was turned upside down.

"what is this?"

"It looks like a potion recipe!"

"The Miner's Path? But I don't know how to make potions."

"Otherwise, give it to Miss Miko?"

(End of this chapter)