643 Strange

Elven Tomb ...... Hearing this, the eyes of everyone in the Cold Wind Mercenary Group straightened.

Almost everyone knows the meaning of this word.

Because there is no continuous historical record, they don't understand why the ancient tombs of the elves appear on human land, and they don't want to understand. But they know one thing, in the elven tombs, there is usually a lot of wealth, even if there are no jewels, just the artistic carvings left in the past, or magic props, just sell a piece, it is a high price.

"No wonder you're willing to hire us for such a high price." Sha Lin smiled a little helplessly: "It turned out to be the Elven Tomb, indeed, hiring us is the best choice." ”

Beta flicked his fingers, and the fossils were used for the mud spell, and the ground in front of him quickly softened, and then piled up in the surroundings, and a black hole appeared in front of everyone.

"What, you regret it?" Beta asked as she cast a spell.

Shalin shook his head: "The magic contract has been signed, don't mention it if you regret it, besides, you are willing to hire us and pull us out of the quagmire, we are already very grateful." We don't want to do the ungrateful thing, at least not now. ”

The other team members still had some greed in their eyes, but when they heard this, their eyes gradually clarified.

Beta threw a ball of light into it, and then said with a smile: "I don't know if there is any wealth in this ancient tomb, and it is too early to say that there is a big harvest." ”

When everyone in the Cold Wind Mercenary Group heard this, they also felt that they were very reasonable.

Under the bright light of the illuminated light ball, there was a stone staircase below the cave, and Shalin glanced at it and said, "Three-one-three formation, old rules." ”

The six men immediately surrounded Beta in the middle, and then Shalin got Beta's nod of approval, and walked in the front row himself, leading everyone down.

After entering the cave, Beta gave the group a self-breathing technique, and then a group anti-poison technique.

It has been nearly 10,000 years since the Elven Tomb, and no one dares to guarantee what kind of toxins will be in the air inside.

Feeling the effect of these two magics, everyone in the Cold Wind Mercenary Group looked at Beta's expression and admired it.

Many mercenary mages usually only use a small amount of magic, and use offensive magic as help, such as Beta has now shown signs that he can do a lot of magic, whether it is teleportation, or mud and stone into mud, or these two spells just now, in essence, they can be regarded as unpopular magic.

Even unpopular magic can, so common magic, presumably too.

Beta flicked her fingers, and the hole was resealed, as if it were separating the world of reality from dreams.

The illuminated ball of light yearns to float slowly, and Shalin takes a deep breath and follows.

The underground world was silent, and everyone could hear the sound of breathing, heartbeat, and even the faint sound of clothes rubbing against their skin, except for the sound of footsteps.

The silent road always gives the illusion that time is long.

Shalin and the others zigzagged down the stone tight, and he felt that he had walked for a long, long time, at least a kilometer. But he still hasn't seen it to the end, and he can't help but feel a little weak, and many supernatural stories about tomb robberies somehow came to his mind, and his scalp was a little numb at the moment.

The rest of the Coldwind Mercenary Regiment felt the same way.

But in essence, they walked down no less than two hundred meters.

Beta is very calm, he is not even afraid of gods, how can he be afraid of mere tombs, even if there are necromantic creatures, for him, they are just ordinary 'monsters', the kind that can get experience points by killing them. He also wished there were more undead creatures in this tomb.

On both sides of the stone staircase, murals are painted along the way.

These frescoes were originally colored, but because of the passage of time, the pigment has long since evaporated, and only some stone gray and white reliefs remain.

Most of these frescoes depict the time when the elves ruled the human race, with towering walls, magnificent magic towers, and ...... Prostrate on the ground, tiny human beings.

It's not the first time Beta has explored the Elven Tombs, he used to explore a few when he was a mercenary, but they were all robbed, and he couldn't find anything good, just some discarded art, but even so, those works of art could be sold for a small buck.

Each elven tomb will have similar murals, but the style of the murals varies depending on the owner of the tomb. But they also have the exquisite and gorgeous pompous style of the ancient elven country.

However, this elven tomb was different from what Beta had explored before, and after walking for a few minutes, Beta found that the contents of the mural began to change, and there were no more humans in the mural, but elves prostrate on the ground, kneeling and worshipping a faceless woman.

The goddess of the forest?

Beta thought it was a little unlikely, because the goddess of the forest he knew seemed to be a slab...... And the faceless goddess in front of her has a pair of exaggerated twin peaks.

So who are these elves prostrating? World Tree?

It's even more impossible. The elves are very proficient in the art of painting, and the painting masters among them can draw a person's temperament, although the goddess in front of him has no face, but is full of a fierce temperament.

The World Tree is in the concept of the elves, but the mother has motherhood, and her portraits have always been prominent in terms of gentle temperament, and it is impossible to have such a sharp temperament.

Back then, the Jialan Temple Guild dug up this kind of ancient tomb and got a lot of wealth and magic items from it, but they never said anything strange about this tomb.

Are they not interested in the origin of this Murong, or do they deliberately ...... Hiding something?

Beta froze in front of the largest mural, this was a platform where the stairs turned just now, Beta waved his hand to let them rest, after all, the Cold Wind Mercenary Group seemed to be the first time they entered the Elven Tomb, and they were very nervous, although they didn't walk for a long time, they had already consumed a lot of physical strength.

Beta estimates that further down, there should be a mechanism, and taking a break at this time should calm their tension and restore some physical strength.

Sure enough, after resting for a while, their mood stabilized a lot.

Then the seven of them continued to walk down, and sure enough, as Beta expected, after walking for less than three minutes, they came to the bottom of the Mu Cave, the real entrance. Instead of going any further, they began to move forward in parallel.

From here, the frescoes disappeared and traps and traps appeared.

The strength of the thieves of the Cold Wind Mercenary Group is good, and almost all the mechanisms have been discovered and cracked by him, except for two magic mechanisms.

There was a thief who didn't notice it and was directly touched, but fortunately, Beta's was very sensitive to magic fluctuations, and he directly grabbed the thief's collar and dragged it back, otherwise he would directly become an ice sculpture and would definitely die.

The second magic trap thief found out and couldn't crack it, so it was Beta who took action to solve the trap.

The short distance of 300 meters, because of the mechanism and the trap, they spent a full six hours. Many of the levels require the cooperation of several people to solve.

When they had cracked all the traps, they came to two gray stone doors.

A stone gate that is at least 10 meters high and 2 meters wide on the left and right.

Looking at a few words of ancient elven language on the stone door, Beta is also familiar with ancient elven language, although he is not very proficient, but these words are not profound and difficult to understand, translated over, the meaning is like this.

'My name is Coco Yara, and this is my resting place, so don't disturb me. ’

Behind these two gates, there was a faint fluctuation of undead creatures.

Shalin touched the stone gate and took a breath: "This should be the center of the tomb behind here, and I don't know what will be in it." ”

Although according to the contract, their Cold Wind Mercenary Group could not take anything from it, but this did not prevent them from being curious and yearning for the two doors.

"Take a break." Beta took out some water and dry food from the mansion space: "Eat something, sleep for a while before going in, I think you'd better sleep for a while." ”

"No, just eat something."

Sha Lin sat down, he also knew very well that the older the tomb, the greater the chance of undead appearing, and the owner of the elven tomb would almost always transform into undead.

Seeing that the captain sat down, the other mercenaries also sat down and estimated that they were indeed a little tired.

After resting for two hours, the group stood up, and the seven of them worked together to push open the stone gate.

The bottom of the stone door rubbed against the ground, making a gurgling sound that echoed in the emptiness and silence.

The two doors were pushed open, and Beta controlled the illuminated ball of light to float in, and then, he saw the colorful light refracted.

The tomb behind the door is not too big, it is about eleven meters high, and the length and width are twenty meters, but there is a two-meter-high pile of gems in front of everyone, and those colorful lights are the reflection of these gems.

"That's a ...... Amazing wealth. ”

Sha Lin muttered to himself, the people of the Cold Wind Mercenary Regiment were all lost in the luster of the gem.

Beta was an exception, looking at a sarcophagus guarded by the pile of gems.

The elves come from the World Tree, and if the ancient elves die accidentally, they cannot turn into trees, so they will have people put their corpses in wooden coffins, they only use wooden coffins, and coffins of other materials are no different from heretics for them.

But here it is a sarcophagus.

Black sarcophagus.

It was as black as the lightless sea, and a thick aura of the undead leaked through the sarcophagus.

Without thinking about it, Beta threw a scroll from the mansion space and tore it open, and the entire tomb was as bright as daytime.

The necromantic aura that came out of the sarcophagus was only a little lighter.

"Your Excellency." Shalin looked at Beta: "There are so many here...... If you can't finish moving, can you divide us a little, not much, just a little. ”

The contract restricts them, they can't take anything, but if it's Beta who gives it away, that's a different story.

Beta made a pause gesture and stared at the sarcophagus, which he seemed to see move slightly.