’What is this thing?’
This was Sulfur Vine’s first thought.
The second thought that followed was—’It looks like a model of a small box. This is so strange.’
The next second, in her gray-skinned mouse state, she instinctively gripped it in her mouth.
At the sa ti, she saw through the hole in the wall, noticing items placed in another room.
Though Sulfur Vine’s gaze briefly lingered on the golden crown among other treasures on the stone table, her focus finally landed on a dull gray tal helt on the shelf.
Because this was the ’Forbidden Magic Helt’ she had seen in the information back at the Mill Town Adventurer’s Association.
"Forbidden Magic Helt!"
Sulfur Vine almost let out a shout of excitent!
She barely managed to swallow back the words that were about to escape her lips.
This was too surprising for her!
She quickly looked around and perked up her ears to listen carefully, the nearest footsteps seed to be several dozen ters away.
This instantly made Sulfur Vine decide to take a risk.
"Whoosh!"
The gray-skinned mouse quickly transford into a Druid maiden wearing leather armor.
She took the strange model from her mouth and placed it into her satchel while swiftly rushing into the opposite room, grabbing the Forbidden Magic Helt and putting it on.
At this mont, dense footsteps in steel boots ca from the doorway.
Sulfur Vine quickly transford again!
A gray-skinned mouse dashed back into the original room just as the Gray Dwarf Warriors entered, swiftly retracing her steps.
...
On Raine’s side.
At this mont, the Dark Furnace Bar had turned from a lively celebration venue into a small battlefield.
In his transford state, Raine, like other panicked Gray Dwarves, moved with the crowd to hide to one side.
Raine had no intention to intervene.
Of course, he wasn’t doing nothing; instead, he was observing the two monsters causing the panic closely.
The two creatures, akin to enlarged red-haired gorillas, were rampaging inside the Dark Furnace Bar. With a casual swing, three to four burly Gray Dwarves were sent flying, and tables and chairs shattered on impact, splitting apart at the slightest touch.
The monsters stood about three ters tall, extraordinarily robust. A single arm’s girth was comparable to a Gray Dwarf’s body.
Their backs and outer arms were covered in bristly red hair like wild boar bristles, while their waists and bellies were bare, revealing blue-skinned underparts.
Two brave Gray Dwarf guards ard with hamr and shield confronted them, but in the next instant, the creature’s basin-sized fist ca crashing down.
"Boom!"
The thick steel shield was instantly dented, and the two Gray Dwarf guards were blasted sideways like cannonballs.
"(Dwarven Language) Damn! It’s an Abyssal Barculum Monster!"
At this ti, two fully ard teams of Gray Dwarf Warriors rushed from all directions, and Raine heard the shout of the leading captain clearly.
’Abyssal Demon?’
’Barculum Monster?’
Raine imdiately recalled so of the demon and devil information he casually read at the association.
He vaguely rembered Barculum Monsters, known for their imnse strength, as Abyssal Demons.
’But the problem is, how did Abyssal Demons suddenly appear?’
Faced with the arriving Gray Dwarf reinforcents, the Barculum Monster leaped, easily covering over ten ters, and then hamred the ground with fists as large as sledgehamrs.
"Boom!"
Instantly, the hard flagstone floor of Dark Furnace City was shattered, sending debris and shockwaves all around, dust rising everywhere!
"Ah! Ah!"
Seven or eight Gray Dwarf guards were thrown into the air simultaneously.
And the fleeing Gray Dwarf residents, with even weaker defenses, were pumled by the debris, their bones snapping as they scread in agony.
Watching the chaotic scene before him.
Mingled among the fleeing Gray Dwarves, the Demon Mage Falko couldn’t help but show a hint of a satisfied smile.
Although he didn’t know why the Gray Dwarf guards had discovered him so suddenly,
This made him launch his attack ahead of ti, wasting a precious Third Level Spell Scroll for ’Acceleration Spell.’
But the result would be the sa.
Just a few minutes earlier.
’Two reinforced Barculum Monsters, each with a challenge level of six, enough to throw the Gray Dwarves into chaos for a while.’
’The next part is what’s crucial.’
Falko thought so.
He then took out a compass-like device from his pocket, casting spells as the compass slightly illuminated, and the needle began pointing in a direction, constantly making small adjustnts.
’Hmm, moving so fast?’
’Haha, I hope Reid doesn’t let down. He should have it by now, right?’
’Freddy, I’m sorry.’
Falko’s smile grew wider.
Although Freddy spent a fortune on hiring him for this task, even prepaying a third of his commission,
But he was more curious about why the Dawn Dual Blades squad had put in such ticulous preparation for this mission.
The opponent’s extensive planning and huge investnt had to be for sothing extraordinary.
If he could intercept it midway...
It would be much better than just earning a commission!
Though Falko was a seventh-level class mage, he had no fixed Bronze-level team, and there was a reason for this.
Mainly, it was due to his questionable character.
Among adventurers, so matters spread slowly, but others, like character, spread quickly.
Suddenly, a commotion ca from the direction of the Dark Furnace Bar.
Two middle-aged n in priest robes adorned with golden patterns, surrounded by several Gray Dwarves in commander plate armor, rushed forward, followed by several squads of elite Gray Dwarves.
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