Under the effect of the sluggish aura, Marven's perception ability is unprecedentedly low.

But that doesn't mean he can't touch the space.

Perceiving the earth, a skill taught by Master Conn, is the most effective at this time.

This skill is based on the user's own mind understanding and communication of the world, rather than the ability to build on cold basic data.

Marven's comprehension is not bad, and after comprehending the desperate sword technique, he got this powerful ability by the way.

By perceiving the earth, he began to understand the strangeness of this space.

The entire underground temple seemed to be sunk into a huge mass of paste, so it looked particularly damp.

On the data panel, swipe through the perceptual results of rows and rows.

And Marven's brain also reflected the corresponding data.

He entered a wonderful realm, and for the first time, he could directly feel the clear information without using the data panel.

The bricks of the entire basement temple floor are all white-brown.

The texture is unknown.

But not far from him, there was a huge stone brick, which turned black.

It was as if it had been scorched by a fire.

But Marven knew that it was definitely not caused by dragon breath or fire sorcery.

The stone brick was not black before.

Because he clearly remembered that a minute ago, Butterfly was standing on that stone brick.

He began to meditate on it, and his memory went back little by little—and the color of the stone bricks jumped back into his mind!

Sorrel!

Yes, it's reddish-brown!

Marven hadn't paid attention to the color of the temple floor before. But under the touch of perceiving the earth, he finally sensed some clues.

Obviously, the disappearance of the butterfly cannot be for no reason.

She had been standing on the reddish-brown stone brick.

And now. The stone brick turned black.

The rest of the floor remains unchanged and is all white.

In the humid air, the distant roar continued.

"Could it be that the red stone brick is the passage to the second basement floor?"

Marven suddenly had such a thought in his heart.

The idea is highly likely.

Although Butterfly is unreliable, he will not slip away without saying hello.

Most likely, she inadvertently triggered some mechanism and left involuntarily.

And this is the basement level of the Dragon God Temple. If there is a mechanism, I am afraid that the secret passage leading to the next layer is the most likely to appear.

Marven lifted the state of perceiving the earth and tried it on the black stone bricks for a long time. No results were obtained.

After a while, the black stone bricks turned white, no different from ordinary stone slabs.

"Is it true that after using it once, it will become invalid?"

Marven was thoughtful.

But no matter what. This road is clearly no longer working.

He hesitated. In the end, I quickly walked to the place where the roar came from!

He already knew what it was, and maybe it would be a good idea to try his luck in the past.

……

In the dark temple, Marven's footsteps were silent.

Along the way, he carefully observed the ground.

However, this long and narrow corridor is full of white bricks, despite its large number of stone bricks.

That kind of reddish-brown stone brick, he never came across again.

This made Marven a little annoyed.

Passing through this boring corridor, a pale blue glow appeared in front of me.

It was a blinding and violent light, and it was from here that Marven had heard the roar before.

And in fact. It's not so much a roar as a suppressed dragon groan.

Marven's footsteps stopped at a certain distance beyond the blue light. Looking at the blue light with some sympathy.

As if sensing someone approaching, the blue light suddenly contracted, and then rushed forward angrily, revealing his former appearance.

However, most of the dragon souls are invisible, and the image that manifests is also very vague.

Marven could only judge that it was the dragon soul of a giant dragon, and he didn't know anything about the rest.

This poor dragon soul can't do any harm to Marven.

Because it's trapped.

Marven carefully looked at the situation of the dragon soul, he looked very irritable, but also very weak.

In the center of the blue light, a total of six huge dragon teeth seemed to fall from the sky, in a strange situation, nailing the dragon soul to the floor.

These dragon teeth were dim yellow in color, and a large number of divine power runes loomed on them.

They are absorbing the power of the dragon soul.

The power of violence.

Marven frowned.

Who could be so evil that he wouldn't spare even a dead dragon soul?

These dragon teeth are extremely dangerous things, they are the product of divine power refining, although they look rough, they are actually very sharp, with subtle barbs everywhere.

If you accidentally touch it, it may be blotted dry in an instant.

In Marven's perception, these dragon teeth are like tainted monsters, full of longing for life.

It's just that they seem to have shown mercy to this dragon soul's subordinates, otherwise this dragon soul would not have been able to maintain until now.

"It's a pity, if only the Potions master were here."

"Or maybe there are knowledgeable legendary wizards, dragon souls are somewhat useful, right?"

Marven looked at the weak and angry dragon soul and shook his head secretly.

He himself doesn't have any means to accept this kind of thing, after all, the profession is not right.

It's just that just when he wanted to leave, he found a touch of darkness in the vast blue!

Because of the blue light, the rest of the floor is blue, except for the one that stands out from the rest.

"Reddish-brown floor!"

Marven was overjoyed.

Immediately, he felt a little tricky.

Because that floor was right in the center of the blue light, in the center of a few dragon teeth.

If you want to stand on that floor. If you try to trigger the mechanism, you must enter the dragon soul.

This is not an easy task.

Although the dragon soul can't hurt Marven, it is used as a special force field. The dragon soul may not be willing to let Marven into his body.

He tried to take a step near the blue light, but who knew that a huge head suddenly appeared from the dragon soul and bit it fiercely!

Marven dodged with a shadow step, and the dragon soul suddenly pounced.

But that slate is still very far away from Marven.

That's more troublesome.

The blue dragon soul roared low, as if to say something.

Marven's heart moved, he knew that there were many dragons who still maintained their wisdom after death. The guy in front of him can survive until now, maybe he still has the ability to communicate.

The problem is that he doesn't speak dragons.

So he could only say tentatively:

"Hey. Do you know the lingua franca? If so, maybe we can talk. ”

In the next second, the dragon's soul suddenly fell silent.

The blue light contracted for a moment, and then a small faucet appeared.

He responded to Marven in a deep voice:

"Unleashed...... Release my ......"

Marven clapped his hands. There's a play!

……

Brazier. The frescoes, with a slight smell of burning.

Butterfly stood in front of the mural in a daze. The mural was covered with a faint mist, so she couldn't see anything.

Beside her stood a wise elder, and the two stood side by side, but the latter let out a long breath.

"This is the second level of the Underground Temple."

"These murals record something...... If you're curious, you might as well take a closer look, but after reading it, you might regret it. ”

"Actually. When you're attracted to the green dragon and enter the logging forest. Some things are already predestined. ”

Butterfly looked at the professor with some blankness: "For example?" ”

"You're doomed to regret it." The professor replied naturally.

Butterfly frowned: "Why?" ”

"Because you're going to see the mural to the end." The red bronze dragon seemed to know very well and said, "You are such a person." ”

Instantly, he turned and walked into the depths of darkness.

In the next second, the mist on the mural disappeared instantly, and the picture became very clear.

"Humph! It seems to be familiar to me. ”

Butterfly rolled her eyes, not caring at all about the difference in force between the two sides.

It's just that under the professor's words, she hesitated for the first time.

Her curiosity drove her to look further, but the professor wasn't unfocused.

And deep down in her heart, it was as if a voice was shouting:

"Don't look, don't look."

Some frescoes, is it necessary?

Butterfly groaned slightly, took out a white flower as if by magic, and actually began to tear the petals:

"Look, don't look, look ......"

……

The first floor of the underground temple.

Marven and Dragon Soul's communication was very difficult.

Although this guy retains a certain amount of sanity, his IQ is obviously not good.

He speaks lingua franca, but is very not fluent and has strange expressions.

From beginning to end, he was asking Marven to release him.

And what hurt Marven the most was that he never said how to deal with those dragon teeth.

Relying on Marven himself, it is impossible to break the prohibition on the dragon's teeth.

This is not to say that Marven can't do anything with these dragon teeth.

In fact, as long as he is willing to dispatch the [Weeping Firmament], these dragon teeth will turn to ashes in the blink of an eye.

It's just that, in that case, the dragon soul itself will also be destroyed.

Marven felt that the dragon's tooth was still connected to some key points of the underground temple, and if it was violently destroyed, he was afraid that it would cause an unwarranted disaster.

So he's still trying his best to communicate with the dragon soul.

Although the effect was not ideal, after a stalemate chat, Marven roughly figured out the meaning of the dragon soul.

On the second basement level, there seems to be something that can perfectly solve these dragon teeth.

Dragon Soul hopes that Marven can help him get rid of it and is willing to guide him to get some benefits.

Hearing the benefits, Marven suddenly became energetic.

Given that communication between the two sides was too difficult, he hesitated for a moment, and finally took out the Book of Naru.

"Let's act as a temporary translator."

"Do you understand dragon language?"

Marven asked.

Soon, the Book of Naru gave an answer:

"A little divinity, a free translation for an hour."

…… (To be continued......)