"Well - why not take it back and give it to Isadora as a magic pet. She is a psychic and a mage, so the fur cub should be a good helper."

With that said, Zuo Si took out his wand and cast a cleaning spell on the little guy in front of him, then pressed his hand on the other's soft body to show his kindness.

Gradually, the fur cub seemed to feel that the group in front of him was not hostile, and its body color quickly changed from dark blue, symbolizing fear, to green, symbolizing curiosity.

Because it is still too young, it cannot clearly express its meaning through telepathy, but only continuously transmits various emotions.

After ten minutes of communication, Zuo Si finally made him understand the meaning of "demon pet".

When it learned that it could have an owner to protect itself and provide it with stable spiritual energy as food, it immediately agreed to the deal and lay directly on Zuo Si's shoulders, its body showing a pink color symbolizing pleasure.
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Whenever Alena tries to get close, the cub will immediately hide in Zuo Si's arms in fear.

Obviously, the pyromancer's act of wanting to taste the meat from Furu's corpse just now really frightened it.

Carrying this Furu cub, the team continued to move along the damp and dark passage.

After a while, they saw a rushing underground river and an underground lake formed in a low-lying and gentle place.

There is no doubt that this underground river and lake is the origin of the name "Deep Sea" on the seventeenth level.

After walking some distance further, a huge cave about ten meters high appeared in front of us.

But the strange thing is that the floor of this cave is actually sunken, and there is a broken statue of humanity in the pit.

You can vaguely tell from the appearance that this is a female dragonborn, and there are some gold coins, gems and other trophies scattered around.

With the power brought by the silver fire, Zuo Si clearly saw the bright arcane aura of change at the bottom of the pit.

Even if you think about it with your buttocks, you know that this must be a trap.

And that statue is not just a statue, but a living person who has been petrified.

You must know that the dragonborn itself has a very high magic resistance, and it is usually difficult for the petrification spell to have an effect on it.

Coupled with the traps that are obviously tempting adventurers to approach, it can be basically concluded that it is the work of Halaster Blackrobe himself.

Only this old lunatic would deliberately set various traps in the corners of Leyline City to watch the adventurers die miserably or be in a hurry.

In order to confirm what kind of trap this was, Zuo Si directly summoned a dire wolf and ordered it to jump into the pit.

Just one second later, the big pit that had been cast with transformation magic was like a mouth that instantly closed.

The dire wolf didn't even have a chance to jump up, before it was squashed and disappeared without a trace.

As for the unlucky guy who was petrified, he seems to be blessed with an ability similar to the earth element, which can integrate with the surrounding rocks and earth and will not be crushed.

After about ten seconds, the closed pit slowly opened and returned to its previous appearance.

Even the gold coins, gems and magic items are intact.

Obviously, these things are bait used to lure greedy adventurers into taking the bait.

"Damn it! I just wanted to jump down and catch all those valuable things." Corgan couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

As a bloodthirsty and brutal dwarf berserker, he has only one reason to go out on adventures, and that is for money.

So when I see something valuable, I will subconsciously pick it up and put it in my bag first.

If you really jumped, you would be a meat pie now.

At least one shot of the seven-ring magic - Resurrection is needed to bring it back from the world of the dead.

"I think we need a long pole now. Adventurers in the Amn area often bring a strong long pole when they venture into underground caves and other places, specifically to deal with such situations."

Half-orc Rhett touched his chin and gave a very professional suggestion.

A long pole that is long enough and strong can not only be used to test possible traps in narrow passages, but can also help adventurers cross places such as pits.

The only problem is that it's too long and a bit inconvenient to carry, and it's too short and useless.

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

Zuo Si smiled and waved his wand to cast the summoning spell. In the blink of an eye, everything including the statue flew up.

"Hahahaha! Well done!"

The old dwarf grinned widely and swept all the loot into the dimensional bag carried on his back, waiting for Zuo Si, the team leader, to distribute it after the adventure was over.

As for the petrified female dragonborn adventurer, she ignored it gracefully.

He who regards wealth as his life will not care whether these things belong to the other party. Anyway, when he got them, they were ownerless things.

Zuo Si ignored the trophies that were not worth much money, but conducted a simple magic detection on the statue, and then activated a scroll to remove petrification.

Instantly!

The statue, which originally kept its hands raised with a frightened expression on its face, returned to flesh and blood in just a few seconds.

However, due to being petrified for a long time, she looked extremely weak. She couldn't even stand firmly and fell to the ground with a plop, covered in sweat and gasping for air.

"You...who are you? Where is this?"

The brain of a woman with obvious dragon-born characteristics is obviously in a state of extreme confusion, and even her speech seems weak.

"My name is Soth. As you can see, I am the leader of this adventure team. Who are you? How could you be petrified by magic and placed here?" Zuo Si probed with interest.

Through observation, he can basically confirm that the woman in front of him is already a fifth-generation dragonborn or above, and does not have the scales, horns, claws and wings of the first-generation half-dragon.

The only thing that can prove his dragon ancestry is his long silver-white hair and his pupils that flow like mercury.

If nothing else happens, the opponent will either have the blood of the white dragon or the blood of the silver dragon.

In addition, judging from his attire, he should be a pretty good warrior.

"Petrochemical?"

When the woman heard these words, she instantly recalled the scene before she lost consciousness. She couldn't help but gnashed her teeth and cursed: "Damn it! It's Halaster Black Robe! That damn old madman used magic to petrify me.

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"Petrified? Why would he do this? As far as I know, normally a mad mage will not easily attack adventurers in the Lost City unless someone takes the initiative to attack him." Zuo Si asked in confusion.

"Because one of my teammates has a mage, and when he used the fireball, it accidentally affected the sudden teleportation of Halaster Black Robe.

He regarded this accident as a signal to attack, and immediately summoned a large number of monsters and released high-level magic to drown us.

Before I was petrified, I saw with my own eyes that the mage in the team was blown to pieces by the seven-ring delayed explosion fireball, and another warrior and ranger were smashed into meat patties by the fire giant's war hammer.

The priest died suddenly on the spot under the influence of necromancy magic, unable to even perform a single divine spell.

In front of the mad mage, we are as vulnerable as a group of newly born babies with no power to resist."

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When she said these words, the woman's eyes showed strong fear, and her whole body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

For most adventure teams that are called elites by the outside world, legendary mages like Halaster Blackrobe are essentially the same as gods and are absolutely invincible.

What's more, this is Earthline Maze City, and the Mad Mage is still fighting at home.

Fortunately, the woman's psychological quality was pretty good. It only took a few seconds to regain her composure and said in a very grateful tone: "My name is Asasra, Asasra Lagoslakna. Thank you.

You saved me, otherwise I don’t know how long I would have stayed in that stone statue state.”

"Assasra Ragslakna? The name of a giant dragon!" Zuo Si raised his eyebrows in surprise.

It would not be surprising if the first generation of mixed half-dragons had such a name, because one of their parents must be a true dragon.

But if you are a dragonborn after five generations, your parents are basically mortals. In theory, you will not give your children dragon names. It would be too ostentatious and could easily cause trouble.

"This is the name my great-great-grandmother gave me. She is a silver dragon who always pays attention to and protects all her descendants."

When talking about this matter, Asasra's expression was both proud and proud, and he obviously respected the source of his bloodline.

Of course, considering that most silver dragons are from the good camp and are very interested in mortal society, they often transform into elves and half-elves and wander around various towns, and even develop friends and even lovers with mortal adventurers.<

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In addition, they have a very strong sense of family and will not abandon their offspring like the five-color evil dragons, so they often create a dragon family inadvertently.

This is why, when the silver dragon and the red dragon conflict, their own strength is obviously far different from that of the opponent, but they often have the upper hand.

Because they prefer righteous group fights to fighting alone.

It doesn't matter if you can't beat yourself, you can still defeat others.

But the price is that once the power of the red dragon is too strong, the silver dragon and their lovers, friends and descendants may all die in a battle.

"Hmph! You have been petrified here for so long, and you haven't seen your silver dragon great-grandmother come to save you. It seems that she is just a coward. She doesn't dare to enter the Lost City of the Earth, let alone provoke the powerful mad mage."

Corgan obviously couldn't stand the arrogance of the woman, and he didn't give her any face at all, and laughed outright.

"Smelly dwarf! What did you say?"

Asasra was instantly angered and subconsciously wanted to draw his sword.

But when she touched her waist, she discovered that her scabbard was empty, and even the shield she was carrying behind her was missing.

Korgan grinned with a bloodthirsty smile, raised an ax flashing with a sharp cold light and threatened: "I said your great-great-grandmother, that silver dragon, was a coward who bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong! Do you have any opinion?"
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To be continued...