It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 293 I have seen the increase in resentment, huh?

Teleported to the empty hall, Felika immediately got busy in front of that door.

Rowe glanced back.

The gate was purposely set up in this kind of place, and there may be other secrets locked. It was also because of Minoni's guidance that he found the corresponding passage.

click.

Hearing the sound of the mechanism, several people looked along, and on the huge door, densely packed mechanisms started to move, turning one after another.

To lift these restrictions, probably only the mechanism of the door itself can easily do it.

"Okay."

Felica got up and looked at the few people, the door behind her made a bang, and then opened heavily outward.

It was installed by her.

"It is worthy of being one of the three masters of the world's magic guide." Luo Wei did not hesitate to praise.

Although it is easy to say that it is just pulling the handle, the cumbersomeness of the actual operation is a headache to watch.

"I won't go in," Felika said, "I'll just study this door here."

"Don't you want to take revenge on the artisans with your own hands?" Ayining asked.

"Of course I want to, but when someone captured me, he removed all the magic components on my body, and now I can only hold back when I go."

Everyone: "..."

Luo Wei said flatly: "Then you and Domi should stay here, don't touch anything other than the door, there may be another first-level god hidden here."

Saya gave him a contemptuous look.

You have a thick skin.

"Other?" Felica heard another meaning in the words.

In other words, they are here, and have dealt with a first-level god?

"It's not good for you to know too much." Rowe didn't plan to talk about this issue, and he was actually fishing.
Felica hated the rule of the present god, and he just wanted to let the other party know that he had a method of negotiating with the first-level god, and he should be quiet if he wanted to know more details.

There is no power on the Second Continent that can overthrow the rule of the current gods, so negotiating with the gods is actually the only option for her "Magic Flame".

"Okay," Felica obviously wasn't stupid, took a breath slowly, and said in a deep voice, "I wish you all the best of luck."

"Let's go."

No longer looking at her, Luo Wei led a few people out of the door. Outside the black hall was also a black corridor, and the distant sky reflected a blue streamer, like some kind of flame that continued to erupt.

Looks like they did come to the next level.

"Those are the arrangements where craftsmen will block the entrance?" Ayi looked intently into the distance.

"Probably... it is to use the concentrated source of divine power to continuously pour energy into the entrance with a device." Vermeer guessed, "This method should consume a lot of energy."

"Is your stomach okay?" Saya frowned.

"No, it's all right..."

A few people stepped through the straight line of the corridor, and those devices only blocked the corresponding entrances in the distance, without hindering their passage.

Under the light of the fire reflected in the distance, the dark corridor finally spread to a section of stairs that went up continuously. On the platform at the end, a portal with a shining blue light was located there.

Luo Wei stopped in front and reached out to stop everyone.

"Athetana, what's going on inside?"

The phantom of the Mother Goddess slowly appeared, she sensed that direction for a moment, and after giving the answer "the entrance is not dangerous", Luo Wei signaled everyone to get ready and stepped in first.

The line of sight is constantly changing in front of you.

The interior of the blue channel is full of brilliance, and this time the teleportation has a very obvious sense of falling, as if it is falling into a deep layer.

When the exit came, Luo Wei swung his sword and slashed out the sword energy, slowing down the falling speed and landing steadily.

Straightening up and retracting the sword, he naturally looked down, his expression sank slightly.

"..."

Several people behind arrived one after another, and after stabilizing their figures, they also looked in the same direction in exactly the same way——

At this moment, they were on the edge of a huge mine pit. Under their feet was a deeply excavated earth, probably hundreds of meters deep, like a black hole split open in the earth.

A thin red mist spread in the air, and it became thicker as it went down. The bottom seemed to be stagnant, and I couldn't see the specific situation.

"Hmm... It's a bit like the beginning of the mine passage on South Street." Vermier didn't dare to look down, but she and Saya had dug a mine for a while, and they had to come out from the beginning to transport the ore every time. When I went back, I also rented a few material warehouses nearby, so I was very impressed.

"It's very similar," Saya also recalled that experience, "but the breath is not so ominous."

The mist gave people a cold negative feedback, but it didn't seem to be harmful, at least she didn't purify the inhaled part by herself, and it didn't smell bad.

Telling this conclusion, Ayining observed the soil on the ground.

After a while, she stood up and looked at everyone.

"The land excavation here will not take too long, at most it will be in the past few decades."

"It may be their main mining site," Luo Wei nodded and looked down. "Considering the convenience of transportation, it may also be their manufacturing site."

"No wonder they tried their best to prevent us from coming in..."

Vermeer thought, if this is the place where artisans can make ancient magical weapons, then the goddess of mechanics might be there as well.

But judging from here... it seems that there is no sign at all. Even if it is assembled, the volume of the parts should be quite large.

Is there still a deep space underneath?
"In any case, we can only go down and have a look," Luo Wei turned his head to look at Iluth, "How about it, can you see the effect of this fog?"

The witch closed her eyes.

After opening her purple eyes, she opened her eyes sharply and said, "Based on the previous information, the nature of this mist is not difficult to imagine."

"What is it?" Saya rarely answered her words.

"Resentment."

Ellis said deeply.

Several people looked at the depths of the silt below. The red mist was cold and sinking at the bottom. After being reminded, they could indeed feel a trace of malice hidden in it.

So, these fogs are the product of the materialization of resentment?

"This is probably the so-called 'long-standing grievance'." Ayi stared at it with eyes like a flat lake, "The sins here have accumulated to such an extent that it can be called the root of disaster."

"Then there's nothing to worry about," Luo Wei said as he walked forward, "Maybe you have a share of it."

"Our share?"

Saya frowned.

We have nothing to complain about.

Ayi Ning sighed and looked at her, and walked past without commenting.

"...?"

Standing there for a moment, Saya looked at Vermeer who was following him closely, her crimson eyes suddenly trembled.

Could this guy be referring to...

"Who do you think you are, I won't complain about this kind of thing!!"

You bastard……!I think this place was made just for you, why don't you just live here!
Ilus walked past her smiling.

"I've seen the increase in resentment?"

"Varied……!"

Saya really glanced into the air, and quickly controlled her emotions.

Seeing the uncontrollable smile on Iluth's face, Vermeer, who turned around to witness this scene, swallowed unconsciously.

Well……

Although Saya is usually very strong, but she is always played around...

She was a little worried. When Iluth joined in the future, could Saya really gain an advantage from the witch?

and myself...

Thinking of this, Wei Mier couldn't help but come up with an idea.

Could it be... Luo Wei has always let Iluth be a bystander, because he is worried that they will not be able to resist now...?
No, you can't be underestimated, Vimir...!
Jumping all the way down along the bottom of the mine pit, they didn't need to follow any route, and they descended quickly with the help of Vermeer's wind magic.

It was eerily quiet all around.

As the fog thickens, rather than affecting visibility, it is more likely to be stained with a strange layer of light red in the field of vision. From the top to the deeper and redder bottom, it is like falling into hell.

"There is a magic reaction below," Vermeer said while controlling the staff, "It should be a structure like a magic platform, pay attention to landing!"

Luo Wei threw a fan-shaped knife in front of him. After confirming the position of the platform, he changed his posture, stepped firmly on it to cushion his knees, and raised his eyes to stand up.

The girls fell behind him one after another in their own ways, but maintained the existing tactical formation.

And what blocked them at their feet was a giant magic circle with complicated patterns.

Vermeer recognized that the characters on it were Kunji characters, and deconstructed...it should be a kind of protection circle, and there is nothing wrong with the circle itself.

And at this moment, a heavy sigh came from the red mist ahead:

"Oh... you are really persistent, Rowe Brook."

Standing in front of him, Luo Wei squinted his eyes, saw someone turn around in the red mist, and barely recognized it as a man in an old windbreaker.

It seemed that the mist dissipated for a while in the uneven diffusion. He saw the other person's face clearly, and couldn't help but lower his head and smile.

"It's no match for you," Luo Wei said coldly, "Anyone who has died once can reappear here."

The people behind were slightly stunned.

Someone who died once?
"You killed my useless body," the man responded without emotion, "not this perfect form."

The fog cleared for another moment, and this time several people could see clearly.

It was no one else standing there.

It was the one who had been burned to dross by the black fire in front of their own eyes——

The third seat of the Artisans Guild, Zolman Radcliffe.

"I didn't kill people, don't blame me for everything," Luo Wei said mockingly, "Also, I have to say that your technology is really scary, people who turn into ashes can stand in front of them again."

Straw-like brown hair, thin face, narrow and sharp eyes.

Zorman... No, it should be Zorman's black flame body, wearing an old gray windbreaker, standing there looking at them.

"What are you looking for, Rowe Brook? With all the defenses we have put in place, I don't think you have any reason to break in here, or are you just treating us like fools?"

"Why," Luo Wei laughed, "isn't it normal to explore the ruins to crack the mechanism? If you don't set up a mechanism, maybe I won't come here. Hiding so deep, isn't it intentional to make people guess whether there is something good behind it?"

Not only Zorman was silent.

The few people standing behind Luo Wei were also silent.

The craftsman association has not known what Luo Wei wants to do...

Ah ha ha……

Vermeer stretched out his left hand and scratched his face, and the other party seemed to be complaining, "Why are you here again?" Even though so many traps were set, the Empire's magic weapons were also taken out, and even the Crownless City was bombarded. Once again, but they just kept approaching regardless of anything, as if they were on the bar.

Although this kind of experience is not the first time, being asked on the spot "Why are you making things difficult for me?" still makes her feel...

It seems that my side is the villain who is unscrupulous and aggressive...

Zorman sighed deeply again.

He snapped his fingers on the spot, and two portals opened behind him, and two women of good stature and appearance were bound and fell out.

"Oh?" Rowe raised his eyebrows.

Zorman tied the ropes that bound them together, tied them to a small magic carrier, and let go of them.

"If that's what you want, take it."

The carrier vehicle the size of a lawn mower was suspended from the ground, dragging two women slowly towards Luo Wei. During the process, the two women struggled very hard, which seemed to meet the requirements of "beautiful involuntary girls".

After approaching, Luo Wei squatted down and looked at the two people left and right.

Then turned around.

"What do you mean?" Zorman's expression was gloomy when he saw the transport vehicle driving back again.

Luo Wei laughed it off, turned around and grabbed Vermeer, the girl was stunned like a cat being picked up.

Arrest... What are you arresting me for?
"Can you distinguish the standard?" Luo Wei looked at Zorman from a distance, "This is a beautiful girl."

Well……

Vermeer blushed and lowered her head.

Thank you, thank you...

"It's just useless." Zorman said mercilessly.

Vermeer: ​​"..."

angry!Wronged……!
Saya watched from behind, at first she was very upset about being represented by this silly girl, but for some reason, she suddenly felt balanced now.

"If a so-called good-looking skin can save Crownless City, Icarus should have succeeded long ago!"

"Oh? So," Luo Wei squinted his eyes, "Isn't the chief executive of your craftsman's union pretty?"

"Stupid!" Zorman snapped back at him, "You have committed so many crimes, we will not just back down!"

Luo Wei also refuted him, "How do you know that I won't fall in love at first sight when I see her, and then save the city without a crown?"

Everyone: "..."

You bastard...!
Saya gritted her teeth, you better lure the biggest person in charge of the other party to show up on purpose!
Iluth glanced at Luo Wei in front of him. From the other party's point of view, did he turn out to be an unintentional perpetrator?

It's funny that even a lunatic thinks he's guilty.

In this chess game, perhaps his identity is neither a chess piece nor a chess player.

It was the person who played tricks and knocked off the chessboard.

"Are you going to continue to humiliate and embarrass us?" Zorman looked at Luo Wei angrily, "All this is because of how many setbacks you have suffered, just because of a little you!"

Now even Ai Ning couldn't help sighing.

Why do you feel that the other party is still a little wronged?

But if the breath of resentment in front of him is correct, then I am afraid that all the sacrifices that created the Goddess of Mechanics are piled up here.

Go deep into the base camp, under the dispute between the two sides.

here already-

This is the bottom line that the craftsmen will never abandon.

(End of this chapter)