Broad World

After the battle, Henry carefully inspected the remains of the skeleton warrior. It didn't take long for him to discover that the reason why this guy was able to move was mainly due to the unique patterns on the armor. In terms of style, this is a unique enchantment of the lower planes. You can strengthen your own combat effectiveness by devouring souls, and the brand-new level should just be up. He quickly took out a piece of parchment and copied the entire magic pattern.

For Henry, this unknown knowledge has unparalleled appeal. Since coming to this world, I have been trying to understand all kinds of supernatural forces in my own way. Although the progress was very slow, he believed that as long as he persisted, he would be able to find the secret hidden behind him.

After copying the entire texture, Henry carefully rolled the parchment paper and put it into the dimension bag, and then went into the underground passage. As soon as I arrived underground, suddenly a person ran out from the end of the passage and coughed up blood. He noticed that there was a dart stuck in the guy's throat. Although it didn't seem to hurt the trachea, the injury was still serious.

"Hey! Friend. You seem to need help. I am a druid and I can treat you."

Hearing someone talking, the guy with a dart stuck in his throat was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly ran over. "Ah...you...who are you? Ah! I see, you must be an adventurer exactly like me. Friends, I advise you to turn around and leave. The underground guys don't like being disturbed."

"Don't move, you are seriously injured now. If you don't treat it, you will soon die from excessive blood loss." As he said, Henry pulled out the dart from his throat. A lot of blood gushed out of the wound immediately, and he did not dare to neglect and quickly performed two healing magic techniques. Under the nourishment of natural forces, the wound began to gradually become smaller, leaving only a shallow scar in the end.

The stranger touched his neck pale, then bowed with a wry smile. "Thank you so much, friend. You saved my life. Introduce myself. My name is Bayard. I am a thief who specializes in exploring ruins and digging up treasures."

Henry smiled and waved his hand. "You're welcome. Can you ask, how did you get in?"

"Aha! You asked, it was on time. Did you see the small hole over there? We dug a hole in the open space outside." Bayard pointed to the corner of the wall behind him triumphantly.

Henry glanced at the pothole that was only one meter high. Nodded thoughtfully. This guy gave him a lot of inspiration, it seems that not all ruins need to get a key to enter. As long as you know the approximate location, you can learn Bayard's method and dig a channel directly from the side.

"Can you tell me the specifics below? I'm planning to go down and explore."

"Oh, don't mention it. The walls below seem to be alive, constantly moving in different ways, often driving people out of their way. Dulag must be an old pervert. All the traps he designed are very deadly. Just accidentally touch them. One, the **** of death will take your soul away immediately. For the sake of saving me, I urge you again to turn around and leave as soon as you have life. Unfamiliar visitors are not welcome here at all."

Henry listened quietly to Bayard's account of what had happened. From the plain narrative, you can clearly feel the danger of passing by with death again and again. It seems that the organ trap designed by this dwarf hero is not trivial. There are not only all kinds of incredible puzzles inside. Moreover, most doors are actually protected by enchantments, and unless the corresponding keys are obtained, they cannot be opened at all.

"Thank you very much for your guidance. Now I'm going down to take a good look at the mechanisms and traps designed by Dulag, hoping that the lowest treasure will not let me down." As Henry owed slightly, he brought the Terminator. And the scroll golem walked into the secret door that had been opened.

Bayard waved his hand vigorously and shouted: "Be careful! Du Lag was confused by the death of his relatives and friends. This place faithfully reflects his experience. According to legend. Before being allowed to pass, Du Lag Rager will ask you to understand what he thinks."

Henry turned his head and smiled and waved. "Don't worry, I won't be defeated by a crazy dwarf ghost."

"I wish you success in finding the treasure hidden in the depths. If you have the opportunity to see you again, I will invite you to have a drink to express my gratitude." Bayard sent his blessings and quickly ran out of the tower. It seems that the experience here has left him a lot of psychological shadow, and maybe he will never do this kind of work that is life-threatening at any time in the future.

Through the narrow passage, Henry came to an underground hall. There are colorful carpets, tablecloths and family crests hanging on the walls everywhere here, which fully reflects the unique aesthetics of the dwarves. Just as he was about to move on, a chill suddenly appeared from the bottom of his heart.

Henry immediately stopped moving forward. A "detection trap" was used. I saw a red magic aura suddenly lit up on the carpet in front of him, which was at least a level three magic trap in terms of intensity. Fortunately, I didn't set foot on it just now. Although I wouldn't be killed, my injury was definitely inevitable. He stepped back a bit, letting the scroll golem that was immune to most magic walk over to trigger the trap.

As soon as the golem stepped up, it shot a small fireball from a small hole in the wall, followed by a violent explosion. A spherical protective position was quickly formed on the body of the scroll golem, and all the flames and shock waves were isolated from the outside.

Henry broke out in a cold sweat after seeing the power of the explosion. The trap at the entrance has this power. The latter must be more difficult. He carefully maintained the magical technique of "detection trap", slowly pushing in. Along the way, I encountered a lot of monsters such as spiders, zombies, ghouls, ghosts, golems, etc., but in front of the Terminator, they not only sent experience points. It is not a threat at all.

With the deepening of the exploration, Henry gradually gained a deep understanding of Dulag's wealth. No wonder so many people are coveting the wealth here. On this level alone, he found a large number of magic potions, weapons, enchanted arrows, gems, gold coins, magic scrolls, and even a piece that Durage personally passed through. Magic armor.

Henry unceremoniously swept away all the valuables. After carefully searching all the boxes, cabinets, and hidden compartments on this floor, he finally came to the passage leading to the next floor. Durager set up a few puzzles here, Henry rang out according to the memories before crossing, brewed a bottle of wine, watched Durager's proud record, and finally radiated light. The Bejouli gems were handed over.

After solving the puzzle, several obsessions split from Durrag's soul immediately launched a siege on Henry. These guys are worthy of being part of the dwarf heroes, and each one is quite difficult. However, with the help of two powerful creatures, he quickly eliminated the ghosts formed by these obsessions. In a place where undead died. He picked up a barrier stone leading to the lower level. As soon as I got this stone slab that exudes energy, the originally closed passage suddenly made a loud rumbling noise, and then the entrance slowly opened.

As soon as he entered the second underground floor, Henry was attracted by the doors on the floor that opened in four directions. A note was posted on each door, and on it was written the pain Durage had experienced personally. He kept these words firmly in his mind, maybe they will be used for a while. Under the prompts of various papers, Henry solved the puzzles here one by one and got the enchantment stones in all the rooms. When he solved all the puzzles and got the enchantment stone leading to the lower level. The whole underground suddenly began to vibrate, and the passage to the next floor was also opened.

Following the direction of the sound, the southernmost end of Henry Tunnel found the stone gate that had just been opened. There is a staircase leading to the lower level, and on the top of the staircase is a diary that has turned yellow. He carefully opened one of the pages with the hand of the mage, and saw a sentence written in dwarf language: Know my madness!

It seems that Bayard is right, Dulag is trying to let the adventurers who came here understand his experience. After Henry put the book back in place. Follow the stairs to the third floor underground. As soon as I walked down the stairs, I heard a loud noise not far ahead. He hurriedly ordered the Terminator to run over and open the door, and then he saw a strange room.

In the very center of this room, there is a huge circular crack, and there are many ashes that have been charred and cannot be seen to be human or animal. Just when Henry was a little puzzled, a big fireball suddenly appeared from the crack and exploded. The high temperature wave almost knocked him down, but fortunately there was a scroll golem next to him that could hold him.

Henry now finally knew how the ashes on the ground came from. I am afraid that they are all adventurers who have come to search for treasures in these hundreds of years, but it is a pity. All died in this terrible trap. He did not rush through, but stayed in place and observed carefully for a few minutes. After accurately grasping the interval time of the explosion, he quickly passed through the room and came to the west passage.

As soon as he closed the door behind him, he heard a harsh voice laughing and saying: "Welcome, adventurer. Many people came to the ancient Durrag Tower to look for treasure, but no one can survive. Adventurer We probably don’t have much brains, otherwise, how could we have such a dangerous profession. Let’s take the most obvious example, look. There are five permanently petrified fools. They are all here to find Durrag’s treasure, Now it has become part of the legend here. Most of the other creatures have returned to the dust, only the great McCarlin is still struggling in front of the death gate. Does it feel terrifying?"

Following the voice ~www.ltnovel.com~ Henry saw a dancing skeleton shouting. It looked like it hadn't spoken for a long time. It didn't care if I listened or not. It just told me everything I knew. He also noticed that the magical energy that sustains the skeleton will soon be exhausted, which should be the effect of some kind of magic or divine art.

"Don't mind. Michael Charin will report to Death soon. Let me tell everything. Remember, if you go further, you will see some creatures that only appear in the story. Those with wings The guys have lived by the power of magic for hundreds of years, and so far no one has been able to defeat them. If you like to continue to explore, I can give you some suggestions. Have you seen these statues? Some deaths have been imprisoned inside. The body of the hero. Press the button on the base of the statue to release these ancient heroes. They can help you for a period of time. But once the time passes, these guys will immediately turn their spearheads to attack you. I will do it here. farewell."

Skeleton finished everything with the fastest speed, followed by a burst of black smoke from the bones all over his body. Henry saw the soul cross a gate to the underworld, and then disappeared. He bowed slightly to the place where his soul disappeared, expressing his respect for this kind adventurer. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote recommended votes, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)