The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 880 Claude's Rapier

After listening to my words, Ren thought for a moment, put down the newspaper, and said: "A person who can drive monsters to attack the imperial mausoleum without being discovered must have a meticulous mind. At least he has done a good job on the surface. There are clues. Not easy to spot."

"It's not easy to find but you still have to look for it. No matter what, doing it is better than doing nothing."

Renn nodded and said, "What information do you want to get from me?"

"I want to know the specific location of the imperial mausoleum and its defense status."

Renn casually pulled out a piece of paper from the side, took another pen, thought for a moment, and began to draw on the paper: "This is the general pattern of the Elf Forest I explored before. These locations are where the bones are buried. On the ground, they are distributed in a circle, and the location of the dots happens to be the royal tomb of the elves."

Then, he drew a few more little figures on the paper with a pen: "Soldiers were arranged at these positions. The number of soldiers was a team of five. They changed guard every twenty minutes. When changing guard, it would be about There is a half-minute blind spot, and as long as you seize this half-minute, you can sneak in smoothly."

I turned around and asked Ren, "Have you ever tried to sneak in?"

"I tried it," Ren said, "It's easy."

"What does the burial ground look like?" I asked again.

"What would the place where the corpses are stacked look like?" Ren asked, "You should have seen it in Airei City, right?"

"makes sense."

Recalling the boneyard in Airui City, it was a deep pit filled with the corpses of various animals, some fresh, some rotten, and even bones with traces of black flesh and blood. It was covered with several thick layers of buzzing flies. Whenever there was the slightest movement, the flies would be frightened and fly around.

Apart from the above, the thing that disgusts me most about the Ai Rui City Bone Burial Ground is its lingering stench all year round. The stench is similar to the bad breath of the Carrion Golem. Every time I think about this, I always think of the Carrion Golem and the Bone Burial Ground. Could the corpse be that of a close relative?

I don’t know what will happen to Moonlight City’s burial ground, but I hope they can clean it up a bit more.

After listening to Ren's description of the bone burial ground and the imperial tomb, I already had a general idea. The next step was to get a map from Elder Mai Sonoda and compare it with Ren's description to confirm it again.

When I got home and entered my room, I asked Lillea: "What does the burial ground mean to you?"

"The place where the corpses are piled up," Lilea said without thinking.

"What about the burial ground in Moonlight City?"

"It's also where the corpses are piled up," she said calmly, without showing any awe.

"?" I curled my lips, feeling a little confused.

"Is there any problem?" Lilea asked confused.

I thought about it and said, "Isn't the burial ground a very sacred place for you elves?"

"Maybe." Lillea shrugged nonchalantly: "But I am not a pure elf, and I grew up in Airui City, so I am not obsessed with their beliefs."

"Uh" Damn it, I actually forgot that Lillea was a half-elf who grew up in Airey City.

It seems that this matter needs to be asked to Princess Analita, who was born and raised in Moonlight City.

I got up, went to the hall, looked around, and didn't see Princess Analita's shadow, so I pulled Susan aside and asked, "Where did Princess Analita go?"

Susan raised her chin: "She is lazy in the room."

Entering Susan's room, Princess Analita was lying lazily on the bed, with an expression of great enjoyment on her face, like a satisfied cat.

"Yo~" I said hello to her.

"Eh? Xiaoyi? Why did you come into my room?" Princess Analita didn't care at all about the way I looked at her, and still said lazily.

I curled my lips and said, "You're fucked."

"Huh?" She raised her head slightly, looking for the location of the leakage.

"Just kidding."

"What a person you are!" Princess Analita raised her eyebrows, very unhappy.

"Okay, no more joking, I want to ask you something."

"Hmm~" Her expression instantly became strange, as if she was smiling, but she seemed not to be smiling, but the slightly raised corners of her mouth betrayed her mood at the moment, which was - pride.

Yes, she was proud, probably because I finally asked her for something.

Before I could say anything, she first stated her condition: "There is a beautiful rapier, but the price is very expensive."

"You are the eldest princess of the Elf clan. If you want anything, just tell your eldest sister no."

"Listen to me!" Princess Analita raised her eyebrows again. I wisely chose to shut up. She continued: "That sword was not forged by our clan's craftsmanship. It was made by the dwarf clan's forging master. hand."

Listening to Princess Analita's oblique description, I felt like my head was spinning, so I got straight to the point: "What kind of rapier is that?"

"Well, there are many patterns painted on the sword. It is an ordinary rapier made of fine steel. People named it after its forger - Claude rapier."

"Are you sure this rapier is not an enchanted weapon or above?" I asked seriously.

Generally speaking, only enchanted weapons or above will be officially named.

"No," Princess Analita affirmed: "I can confirm that this rapier is definitely not an enchanted weapon or a magic weapon. It is just an ordinary stainless steel sword. When I was a child, I saw it with my parents in Wychburg. I passed this thin sword once. At that time, it was for display and not for sale. I fell in love with this sword at a glance. Its pattern, its delicacy, its sharpness and its nobility all moved me. In my heart, until now, I can’t forget the amazing moment!”

"If it's just a thin sword, I can try to ask for you."

While I was talking, I walked out the door, planning to use the phone crystal to contact Dewey.

Princess Analita's dissatisfied voice came from behind: "What do you mean by 'just a thin sword'! That is the work of Master Claude! It is the work of the most powerful blacksmith of the dwarves! It is a living legend of the dwarves. !”

"Ah la ah la, I know" I closed the door impatiently and dialed the crystal.

Dewey quickly picked up: "Xiao Yi, is there something wrong?"

"have."

"Come on," Dewey's voice was a little tired: "I'm looking for information!"

I'm probably still studying the meaning of the ghostly drawing on my arm.

"Okay, I'll keep the story short." After organizing my words, I went straight to the point: "Can you help me get the rapier named 'Claude Rapier'?"

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