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“Well, you are not strong enough, so the most important thing for you now is to improve your strength as soon as possible. The slate of Dragon skin should be dropped in the tomb of Sir Lorison, and there is the inheritance scroll of the silver horse in the tomb. You are advanced to Tundra Guard. Silvernight’s inheritance is not very useful for you, but it is important for White Lion Infantry. This inheritance is the most important legacy in front of the lion, Sir Lorison, because of political struggle. Failure is not willing to leave this inheritance to the family so it is brought into one’s own tomb. This is only known to our players. I don’t explain the war slate of Dragon skin. The Tundra Guard has more than enough offense and insufficient defense. It can increase the strength of this profession by one level.”

Female Knight sighs like a few treasures, and says sighed: “Unfortunately, the slate of previous life was taken by a wizard. If you fall into the hands of any Knight profession, you know how terrifying it is. Even if it is, then the wizard I also became the strongest melee Wizard with Dragon skin, and you should know who the person is.”

Brando nodded, William Cardinian, this guy was still in the Peak period when he crossed, he was one of the three players in the game, and the Wizard who is best at dealing with the physical profession. He actually thought about how to get this war slate. His previous life knew that the slate was near the port of Fattan, but he didn’t know where the item body was. He had already settled in the Kingdom of Knights Gracius. For the slate position in Gracius Heights, the number of slate is so vague, but the understanding of the empire is rather vague. The slate of Dragon skin is very famous because he is very famous. As for the White Reed, the ‘Orrigal The pattern ‘He has never heard of it.

As for the inheritance scroll of Silver Horse Knight, he knows that this thing is the relic of Lorison Jazz before White Reed, and was later found by a female player called ‘lafooh’. She re-established the silver horse Knights. Head Commander, that was the last thing about First Era. The memory of the silver horse Knights is only a few hundred people, there are aborigines and players, the headquarters is in today’s human face lion, not far from Fatan. Just the silver horse Knight is only a middle-level Profession Change, even the Advanced Profession is not, the trained troop type is only Level 4, not as complete as the White Lion Infantry, it can only be regarded as normal in the moment. Don’t say it after decades.

But I didn’t expect the original slate of Dragon skin to fall into the Tomb of Sir Lorison. Brando couldn’t help but glance at White Reed. “Upperclasswoman, have you been paying attention to the game?”

“Of course,” referring to the game, White Reed showed a slight expression of expression, obviously not forgotten about the past: “How can I say let go, let go, I will go to the forum, nothing is recorded.”

Brando knows. The upperclasswoman is amiable and close, but in fact, the heart is a very purposeful person. She said that she recorded many interesting things. It is definitely not just anecdote. It is mostly like the war skin of Dragon skin. Such a thing in the region. That’s a big deal. He knows that the upperclasswoman doesn’t have much memory better than him. The reason why he remembers so many things is because he still misses more memories. After all, in the game, many years, he can remember most of the more important things, just like you are a few years later. Looking back on the past, leaving only those memories that leave a strong impression on you.

But White Reed upperclasswoman is different. She is truly a memory. She said that records, not memories, are really bits and pieces of memory. If she has recorded it, she will never forget it.

When Brando thought of it, he couldn’t help but feel excited. If that’s the case, then the benefits he can get from various regions are much more.

“Upperclasswoman, do you know where Lorison’s tomb is?” he asked tentatively.

White Reed upperclasswoman gave him a white look: “Even the upperclasswoman didn’t believe it? The tomb was in a valley outside the city of Fattan. I haven’t been to the valley, but I know where it is.”

Brando thought so. He stood up and said: “What are you waiting for, let’s go!”

“What anxious.” White Reed cocked the handle of the cup with his finger and sat quietly sitting there: “At least wait for me to finish the cup of tea.”

“That is……”

“I know, this is what you used,” Female Knight smiled mysteriously. At one end, she lifted the teacup and sipped a bite: “But I don’t care.”

Brando saw her eyes full of smiles. Somehow the heart did not live up to a beat.

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