Chapter 401: The Secret of the Tomb V.
The passage is low and narrow.
Dean walked forward with a low body for half an hour, but he didn't reach the end, and there was no fork in the road or room in between.
It wasn't until an hour later that Dean saw the end of the passage—
"This is not only outside the cemetery, but also outside the scope of Nangang!"
Dean, recalling the direction of the passage and silently calculating his speed, easily came to such a conclusion.
Call!
A flame sprout appeared on Dean's fingertips, although it was not big, but it made Dean see everything in front of him clearly-
A dried corpse with only half of its body remaining.
The corpse's hands were still firmly stuck in the dirt, and judging from the posture of the other party, Dean easily recognized the appearance of the other party still digging into the dirt at the moment before he died.
Three seconds later, the flames brought by the Flame Attachment were extinguished.
However, Dean found another alternative - a magic lamp from the backpack on the half-dried corpse.
Magic lamp, a lighting tool made of scattered magic crystals.
Twisting the inscription on the magic lamp, a faint bluish glow appeared.
The surrounding area is illuminated.
At the same time, Dean also found a box inside the rucksack.
It's a long box that fits perfectly on a person's back.
And after opening the box, Dean was stunned-
The two are gold and silver potions.
A notebook full of handwriting.
And the last one is the [Demon Blood Dagger]!
Dean picked up the dagger and examined it carefully. It is confirmed that it is the [Demon Blood Dagger]. Suddenly. Beaming.
For Dean, the [Demon Blood Dagger] outside the mission goal of this trip was definitely a surprise.
After putting away the third [Demon Blood Dagger], Dean flipped through the notes on the side-
March 22nd
The teacher didn't approve of my approach, he was so stubborn! I was expelled because of this incident! I must prove that I am right!
June 12th
It's been three months, and it's great that someone finally agrees with my idea and is willing to fund the formation of a real room for me!
June 20th
The real yàn room was built. I have my own real room, and I am fulfilling my dream!
August 1
After the initial progress, my real yàn got into a predicament, damn it, and my investors became impatient!
August 15th
Bastards, these guys are such bastards, they made me do real with living people - damn it! Damn it! What am I going to do? What am I going to do?
August 22nd
Live. There has been progress. Those guys have sent more 'materials' - I'm not a wizard anymore, I'm a butcher!
November 1
The first stage of the real yàn is completed. I proved what I thought, but ...... I'd rather I was wrong - those guys took advantage of me, and they started making that evil statue! I was thoroughly utilized...... No, I don't want to go on like this, I'm going to make amends for my mistakes!
November 11th
I ran away, but failed, and my legs were cut by them.
November 30th
I'm planning my next escape - I don't regret the lies I gave to those guys, but I'm so sorry for the desecration of those corpses...... I'm a coward, and if I don't, I can't create a mess at all......
December 30th
In a month, I finished most of the tunnel, but I didn't have time to wait any longer - my real yàn was done, and I had the final result! But I'm definitely not going to give it to these guys...... The flames will devour a qiē, and I will take the final result to my teacher - admit my mistake to him!
I...... Wrong!
……
The notes, which were fairly organized at first, became more and more mixed after that, not only in the scribbled handwriting, but also in the residuals between the diary and the actual parts that were difficult to read.
And from the scattered contents of the diary, Dean could see the struggle in the wizard's heart.
Of course, Dean also got instructions about the two potions—
The golden one, named the Elixir of Ascension by the shaman, is used to enhance one's talents.
The silver one, named the fusion potion by the wizard, fuses a person with a variety of similar talents of the same level, and then, a new high-level talent is born.
The higher the level of a talent of the same level, the higher the chance of such a fusion.
Obviously, the two potions are complementary to Dean.
Blended by silver, then enhanced by gold.
And the only concern now is that his many talents, even after fusion, may be plural, and if he uses the golden potion under such a premise, he is likely to face failure.
However, this did not make Dean hesitate too much, and he packed his backpack and prepared to return the way he came.
However, before leaving, Dean glanced at the dried corpse, and eventually, a flash of fire appeared on his finger and was thrown onto the other's body.
Call!
Magical flames burned rapidly on the opponent's body.
Although the other party did a lot of wrong things, Dean will not deny that he has the final result; And under such a premise, Dean didn't think there was anything wrong with incinerating the other party's corpse.
Even if you don't have the means of the other party, you won't become an undead creature.
Dean, who returned the same way, did not encounter any trouble, and got out of the burial chamber with ease, and then, pulling the mechanism, watching the stone slab slowly close, Dean quickly disappeared into the night.
As for tonight's events, Dean naturally intends to bury it in his heart and never say it.
But—
The next morning, Tom walked in the lead, and the two maids entered Dean's bedroom with plates.
Slightly reddened, bloodshot eyes, and scattered books and scrolls on the table. It can be seen that Dean has not slept all night.
At least. Didn't sleep much.
If at first the maid would have been surprised. After a few days in a row, they were used to it.
"Young Master, your breakfast - bacon, bread, milk, and plenty of vegetables!"
A maid said, putting down the plate.
"This is the clear tea you wanted, young master, without any added spices!"
Another girl lit the charcoal stove and stood quietly aside.
"Young Master, I've got Kimpton ready, and I can send it to His Excellency the Night Watchman!"
Tom was talking about something more important.
"Well, when Elder Ronk sent you an accountant. I need to see a real financial payout! ”
Dean picked up a loaf of bread, slipped it open, sandwiched it in the bacon meat, and drank the milk as he ate.
"Of course!"
Tom affirmed.
Then Tom saluted again, and walked briskly out of the study.
Less than ten minutes after Tom left, one of Dean's most loyal servants hurried back, followed closely by the figure of the Grand Duke's swordman.
"What's wrong?"
Dean, who had just picked up his teacup, was stunned. Immediately put down the teacup and looked at the Grand Duke Swordsman, who almost rushed in.
"The Necropolis has been attacked - it should be the people of the Ring of Morbius!"
The Grand Duke swordsman said with a straight face.
……
Compared to yesterday, the scene in the cemetery is in full swing. Today's cemetery is much more deserted.
Moreover, in the desert, there is also a sense of solemnity!
The guards of the Emerald Castle surrounded the entire cemetery.
However, through the gap in Guò, some people can still clearly see the black traces of the flames burned in the cemetery, and the tombstone and burial chamber have become ruins.
Grand Duke Swordsman and Dean walked into the cemetery with solemn faces.
Dean squinted his eyes and scanned the surroundings, his eyes flashing with a glint from time to time.
"That statue can be sensed by the people of the Ring of Morbius?"
Dean wondered.
In fact, Dean already had this in his heart.
Otherwise, he had just destroyed the statue and left, and then the people from the Ring of Morbius arrived, which is too much of a coincidence if it is a coincidence, right?
Moreover, it is still the kind of silent attack.
He must have been unaware of any movement in the South Harbor......
"Is there still a record of this place in the Ring of Morbius? Or are some people also looking for here? ”
Dean's heart began to turn.
"What about the specific casualties?"
After glancing around, Dean walked up to the Night's Watch Knight and asked in a deep voice
"There were only a few minor injuries at the Craftsman, and there weren't too many casualties from the Night's Watch here, but ......"
The Night Watch Knight answered Dean's question, his brow furrowed involuntarily.
"But what?"
Hearing that there were no too many casualties, Dean breathed a sigh of relief, and then immediately asked.
"Still, those monsters don't seem to be here to kill, but to find something - if it were, I don't think any of us would have survived combined!"
The Night Watch Knight was clearly apprehensive when he mentioned the monsters of the Ring of Morbius.
It's not a fear of death, it's just a fear of the look of your companion.
Seeing the Night Watch Knight speak, and not forgetting to look at the wounded, Dean only glanced at it, and knew it.
"Any clues we can find?"
Dean asked again.
"Inside the cemetery, I found a hidden underground hall, but there was nothing useful in it; But...... I've planted a 'mark' on one of these monsters, and it's not hard to find them today! ”
The Night's Watch knight glanced at Dean and the Grand Duke's swordsman.
"Instructor?"
Dean smiled and looked at the Grand Duke Swordsman.
"Your Highness is chasing the remnants of those pirates, and you will definitely not be able to return today - and we must do our best!"
Grand Duke Swordsman said.
"So what do we have to wait for?"
Dean smiled and shrugged.
PS Second Update~
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