() Plague Priesthood Fragments: After the death of the Plague Goddess, the Spider Queen has been collecting the remaining fragments of the priesthood, trying to create a loyal deity with weak divine power. The effect is unknown, and the efficacy is unknown. If it is refined, unknown dangers may arise, so caution is recommended

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Refining a source of plague would make Mr. Shan unable to make ends meet, let alone refining a fragment of a priesthood with unknown effects?

It sounds like the fragments of the priesthood are very impressive. But Shan Ye's system is incomplete and his experience points are insufficient. The drow next to him are watching eagerly, and the spider queen above her head is also wide-eyed, waiting for his reply...

Sighing lightly, the situation was beyond his control. Master Shan squinted his eyes to look at the fragments of his job, and secretly said: "I'll store it with you first, and when I complete the repair of my system, I'll take care of you!"

"Ding! Spider Queen's mission, obtain the Plague Priesthood fragments and complete it!"

The fragments of the priesthood turned into light spots and disappeared. Shan Ye felt empty in his heart, but then, Shan Ye was stunned by the mission reward that appeared.

"Ding! Because the task was leaked, the reward was halved, and it is being generated..."

"Ding! The reward is generated 1. Randomly select a senior priest from the Spider Queen's powerful mid-level priests. 2. Randomly select two third-level magics from the Spider Queen's powerful magic!"

"Ding! After the reward is halved, 1, among the Spider Queen's powerful peripheral warriors, randomly select a scarlet scimitar or spider attendant. 2, among the Spider Queen's powerful magic, randomly select a third-level magic! Please choose!"

Comparing before and after, Mr. Shan immediately burst into tears. He was punished and had his reward halved just because he revealed a sentence of mission information. It was really cruel.

Concentrating his mind, Master Shan quickly thought about the gains and losses.

Reward 1 is something like a golem, and reward 2 is a skill. Shan Ye is currently lacking both, but in comparison, having a subordinate who doesn't have to worry about betrayal at all is more suitable for Shan Ye.

"Ding! Select reward 1, randomly selected, please wait..."

Shanye's eyes widened and he waited carefully for his fighting partner to appear.

After a while, dots of red light appeared in the surrounding void and slowly gathered in front of Shan Ye's eyes. The red light slowly solidified and turned into a red light ball the size of a fist, floating in front of Shan Ye's eyes.

Shanye touched the light ball lightly, and a system prompt came.

"Ding! The scarlet scimitar spirit will return to the Kingdom of the Spider Queen after death!"

"Ding! When using it, please press the scimitar soul on a drow. According to the consumption of the soul, a minimum of 35 experience points are required every day. If you fight, the consumption will increase!"

Master Shan carefully read the system prompts and pinched the ball of light. It was hard, as if it were pinched on an iron block, and even had a metallic texture.

After throwing the polishing ball, Shanye grinned and said with a smile: "Look, I didn't lie to you? This is indeed the task given to me by the Spider Queen."

Emel gave Shan Ye a cold look, turned around and walked towards the city gate, where there was already a mess.

With Aimeier and high-level drow in charge, the chaos was gradually stopped. A large number of citizens chanted Aimeier's name and were excited.

Master Shan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this sinister and cunning Emel was quite popular.

The towering city wall was now crowded with people, almost all of whom were low-level drow and a few mid-level drow who were leading the team. Seeing the city lord coming, these low-level drow who had been under pressure suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Bowing down and stroking his chest respectfully, an intermediate-level drow quickly and briefly reported the current situation: "The half-demon army surrounded the west gate and made several tentative attacks. The east gate did not attack. It seemed to be..."

The mid-level drow said this with a somewhat ugly face. The half-demon's thoughts are self-evident. They only want the black pearl, and they don't care about the drow and other citizens inside.

As long as the drow are willing, they can escape from the Black Pearl and hand it over to others without losing it.

The half-demon attacked without dividing their forces, which not only gave the drow hope to survive, but also gave them an illusion: if they want to survive, they can just leave without fighting.

For ordinary soldiers and citizens, Black Pearl is just a place to live, without much emotion. On the contrary, the high-ranking drow families who have always ruled here are the ones who cannot leave here.

After leaving Black Pearl, there is no tax, no army, and no object to exploit. They are just a group of ordinary drow, at most they are more powerful and have more people.

Emer loudly calmed the citizens' emotions. With the presence of the city lord and high-level drow, the panic gradually eased.

Emerald's beautiful eyes glanced over the crowd, pausing for a moment on several senior drow family patriarchs, then turned around and walked up to the city.

Four or five drow chiefs followed Emerl in a tacit understanding and came to the city to watch.

The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was the half-demon flag that was as tall as a man. It had a white silk base and two demonic horns embroidered with black iron spider silk, with a cold magical light flashing slightly.

Under the flag, a handsome and elegant senior half-demon with a tall and tall figure is looking here with a smile on his face.

Exquisite short boots tanned by ten-year-old fire rat leather, with soft iron edging on the outside. High-grade blood canvas, carefully cut into a field suit. The lines are smooth and well-fitted, fully displaying the suave style of Prince Lys. In addition to being good-looking

, this suit also has two low-level magic effects added to it, which are defense against long-range strikes and resistance against abnormal conditions.

The belt is made from ground branches that have been ground for hundreds of years, and then added with fine gold wire. It is flexible and luxurious, will not rot for a hundred years, and has a slight insect repellent effect.

In addition to this suit of clothes, he also wears a full-body light armor forged from patterned steel. The craftsmanship is exquisite, and the layers of steel patterns shine with a faint magical effect.

On one side of his handsome face, the silver magic lines flashed from time to time. With the purple rhyme eye mask that almost covered half of his face, he had the majestic power of galloping on the battlefield and awakening to dominate the world.

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Emerald looked at the half-demon under the city, his face ashen. Because of the sudden plague in the city, most of the high-level drow and warriors were deployed there. As a result, taking advantage of the gap, the half-demon had already arrived at the city.

There is definitely a half-demon working in the city, but it's too late to investigate now.

An old man dressed in luxurious clothes emerged from the crowd and stood next to Emer.

Wearing a high-end thorny spider silk cloak, the accessories are fragrant oak wood carvings. Other than that, there are no other decorations, but it shows the old man's profound heritage and momentum.

Male drows generally have a low status, but he has become the patriarch of a large family, which shows that he is very capable.

There was a trace of worry and anxiety on the thin, dark and flabby old face: "City Lord Emer, it seems that the half-demon has been prepared this time..."

Emer sighed softly, his eyes passing over everyone's faces, and his face showed a sad look: "The main long-range heavy weapons are too close to be used. The other short-range weapons are probably not effective against the thick-skinned half-demon.

It doesn’t have much effect.”

Speaking of this, Emer felt more and more uncomfortable. If the plague had not caused trouble, Black Pearl would have been able to resist the half-demon if he had reacted early.

Senior drow warriors and senior priests all spent too much energy on the plague. Most of them were resting from exhaustion at this time. How could they participate in the battle?
Chapter completed!