"Burns.n∈"

The owner of the wooden house pinched out some herbs from the clay pot with no prototype, and the kettle on the stove pile was already screaming. The wizard of the necromancer rushed several wooden cups on the simple wooden table with herbal tea, and the guests nodded to thank them. Facing the things floating in the tea that looked like dried animal internal organs, adventurers with a more obsessed with cleanliness do not want to move the cups, such as Sadako Yamamura and Su Luo. Chu Lingkong took a sip and bowed to thank him with a very solemn etiquette.

"...You are still here!"

Su Jing did not realize that he had been following silently until now. The Taoist priest's presence was so thin that the careless people would ignore him. From this point of view, the observation of the undead wizard was more delicate than imagined. Chu Lingkong was as unresponsive as a wooden carving, as if he had not heard what he was saying at all.

"We are adventurers from a foreign country. I would like to ask for advice. Do you know... about the whereabouts of the Soul Stone?"

"I am just a down-and-out wizard who lives in the swamp to study spells. I have never heard of the soul stone you mentioned." Faced with Lu Mengyao's inquiry, the necromancer who called himself Burns was indifferent, but magic scholars are not easily deceived. Although they are nicknamed by Su Jing as an academic wizard, Lu Mengyao's vision as a businessman and a scholar will not be weakened by the differences in the world's culture. The mana strength in this wooden house is very high, and several inconspicuous things contain power above the silver level.

"So, have you seen this?"

Lu Mengyao took out an ancient gem from his cloak, surrounded by metal sun sculptures. Burns looked at it at first without any response. But after two seconds, huge waves suddenly appeared on his wooden face. The necromancer stood up suddenly and said in surprise: "Black Soul Stone?"

As soon as he said that, Burns knew that something was wrong. Several members of the plane traveler were ready to take him down at any time. But he stared at the gem in the hand of the magician for a long time, but he sat down slowly. The wizard shook his head in confusion, "This is different from the black soul stone in the record...but the characteristics and feelings are very similar. If I had not read the records about the black soul stone in the book, I would have believed that this was the dark soul stone created by the legendary traitor Jordan Kule of Heradim."

The magician calmly put the gem back into the dark bag of his cloak and said An Ran: "I think our conversation can go deeper. If my judgment is not wrong, then our purpose should be consistent."

Burns spent a long time thinking about the trade-offs, and finally he opened with a sentence: "Do you know Heradim?"
Chapter completed!