Mage Joan

"I suspect that the two clay golems sensed the danger of their companions left in the lobby on the third floor, eager to rush back to help, I'm afraid we will ignore our temptation..."

Casio smiled and said optimistically to Joan:

"But having said that, we have been procrastinating for so long. Most of the king and Clark have solved the clay golem in the hall. The two rushed back to death, so there is nothing to worry about."

Joan nodded and said softly: "Anyway, let's go back and meet Mr. Heil and Mr. Shrek first."

"Then go."

Casio and Joan made up their minds and returned along the circling corridor. Around the front corner, the tall backs of the two clay golems returned to their vision again, and Casio said with a smile: "Follow these two big guys, we don't have to worry about getting lost."

However, his voice fell, and one of the clay golems raised his arm and suddenly punched him against the side wall!

A muffled noise, the echo echoed in the closed corridor for a long time.

Joan's eyes widened in surprise, wondering what the clay golem is for? Lu walked well, what does it mean to suddenly punch the wall with a fist?

"Hey! Brother Joan, look at the stupid guy in front, it seems that the mood is very bad, if you can't catch us, let the poor wall breathe out!" The poet was overwhelmed.

Joan couldn't laugh.

He knew very well that the two clay golems on the opposite side did not have the ability to think independently, let alone emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. The act of "breathing" could never happen to a cold clay golem. The reason why the other party is beating the wall is probably executing a preset program.

Joan felt more and more panicked, and could not help speeding up, trying to catch up and figure out what the two clay golems were trying to do.

Hurrying around the corner of the front corridor, Joan suddenly heard an abnormal movement coming from above his head, and looked up in amazement. An orange magic halo appeared on the ceiling, and a large thick fog settled from the top of the head. In an instant, the corridor was completely submerged in the mist. In the white ocean.

Joan held his breath for the first time, forcing the restlessness, and opened the "Mist Sight" of the 2 ring prophecy spell attached to the "Right Eye".

The sight was covered by the thick fog, and the backs of the two clay golems gradually moved away. It seemed that they were not hindered by the thick fog, and continued to move toward the third floor hall.

Joan now has no time to catch up with the clay golem. He covers his nose and nose with his right hand. He looks up and observes the distribution of the magic net near the ceiling. By identifying the configuration of the spell attached to the ceiling, he analyzes where the dense fog appeared out of thin air. Come.

After a half-minute observation, Joan determined that the ceiling was pre-set with 2 rings of "cloud fog". If the wall of the corridor was violently impacted beyond a certain limit, the "cloud fog" would start on its own, spreading a thick cloud of fog to fill the whole Cloister.

The result of the analysis made Joan feel calm, and removed the palm covering his mouth and nose, breathing heavily.

The dense fog created by "cloud fog" is not toxic and can be inhaled with confidence.

Under the effect of "Misty Sight", Joan's field of vision is not hindered by thick fog, but he still can't completely rest assured.

If the clay golem just beat the wall to activate "cloud fog", then there may be more than one organ installed in the corridor, and there is no guarantee that there will be more poisonous traps waiting for them.

Thinking about it this way, Joanne turned back to remind the poet: "Mr. Casio, let's be more careful...Mr. Casio? Mr. Casio?"

Joan's call echoed through the thick foggy corridor, but no one answered. Only then did he realize that Casio was gone! He was alone in the empty corridor, and the silence around him made him panic.

There must be something wrong!

Joan took a deep breath and warned himself to calm down and calmly think about the strange situation in front of him.

In this corridor, he and Casio walked back and forth twice. On the way, they paid close attention to observation and found no forks or hidden doors.

Just three minutes ago, Casio was still behind him, but there was no trace at this moment. Where did he go?

The mist is not toxic and Casio will never be comatose.

If you are attacked by an invisible enemy lurking in the cloister, you should call out for help. Why did you disappear without knowing it?

Joan touched his right eye with his fingertips to open the "see through invisibility" enchanted by the prosthetic eye. After searching around, he was disappointed and found no invisible enemies.

Frowning for a moment, Joan took out a polished crystal lens from the cast material bag and used it as a cast material to bless himself with 2 rings of prophetic arcane "detect trap".

After the casting was completed, Joan took off his cloak hood with his backhand and pressed the back collar to expose the deformed eyeball growing behind his neck.

When he blesses certain vision-enhancing spells, such as "Mist Sight", "See through Invisibility" and "Detection Trap", not only the normal left eye can benefit, but the eyeball behind the neck can also get the same magic effect .

Exposing this eyeball from a strange pedigree, Joanne can see both directions in the front and back, ensuring that the next search is foolproof.

Joan remembers that Casio was behind him before he disappeared. He turned back and searched. He walked not far from the foggy cloister, and the silver brilliance from his left eye penetrated the floor, and found a hidden pit under the floor!

Joan walked to the dangerous floor and pressed the edge of the floor with the "Mage's Hand", pushing it down with a little force, and the floor turned over silently, revealing the deep hole of the black hole below.

This is a simple "turnover trap" that is concealed and practical in misty environments.

Joan remotely controlled the "Mage's Hand" to support the flap, and the probe peered into the pit, but he was greatly disappointed.

The pit is only about 20 feet deep. Like a shaft, the wall is flat and reflective, but the trap is empty and empty, and there is no figure of Casio.

Joan tried to call Casio, the echo hovered in the well, and no one answered.

Just as Joan became more and more confused, there were rapid footsteps in the deep fog behind him.

"Brother Joan, where are you?"

It's Casio's voice!

"This **** mist covered my eyes... Brother Joan, were you calling me just now?"

In the mist, Casio's figure turned from light to thick, and his voice became clearer.

"Mr. Casio, I'm here!" Joan sighed with relief, but he still had doubts. "How did you get to me?"

There is no crossroads in this corridor, and Joan’s eyes will not be obscured by fog. If Casio walks past him, he will not be able to turn a blind eye. How can the other party get around him inexplicably?

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