65. The crow's beak is also a prophetic power
Because of the loss of the secondary fireball technique, it was a bit unbearable to continue to stay in this cold area, so Sean, Cecilia, and Alfred retreated in the direction they had traveled until they could withstand the temperature in the crypt passage.
They didn't continue to move forward blindly, after all, Sean's strength hadn't recovered yet, and they weren't in a hurry for such a little time. While Sean was resting, Cecilia had also continued to perform the secondary fireball technique, and the old ability was maintained, and she had determined that the partial method that Sean said could indeed increase the magic power, although the progress was a little slower, but at least it was faster than her step-by-step routine.
Alfred also had nothing to do in this situation, so he had to close his eyes and recuperate.
As a result, only Cecilia is left who is trying to consume mana - although control and willpower have actually increased simultaneously, but not as significantly as mana. According to Sean's estimate, Cecilia continues to practice this kind of small game between players, and it will probably take a few more years before there will be a significant increase in willpower and control, and it will not have any effect in the short term, but at the beginning, Cecilia was asked to conduct this small experiment, just to see if the previous practices of those NPC magicians can be applied to the aborigines of this world.
So far, it's working well.
And through this small experiment, Sean is also thinking, although you can still use the experience and theory in the game to face this world, but this world is real after all, so the change in the course of history has become a butterfly effect, so is it possible to change the development of this world with a dominant consciousness?
Think, rest, practice.
The three of them are silently carried out in this crypt passage.
AS TIME PASSED, AFTER A FEW HOURS, SEAN'S EYES FINALLY OPENED, AND A KIND OF ESSENCE BLOOMED IN HIS EYES, AND THE TIRED DUBUFF HAD COMPLETELY DISAPPEARED. He silently calculated the time, it should be midnight on the surface at this moment, and there was no unusual sound around the crypt, everything seemed unusually quiet.
Cecilia didn't know if it was because of her biological clock, or if she was really tired from the continuous consumption of mana, and her breathing was steady at the moment, obviously falling asleep.
"What are you going to do?" Alfred opened his eyes at this time, and his eyes were also restrained, and they looked exceptionally bright in the dark corridor.
Sean took the long sword that Alfred handed him, and this sword was the real guarantee he now relied on to deal with the next bronze.
However, he also knew that once the transfer was successful, this sword would only serve as the icing on the cake, and if he wanted to easily defeat the upper bronze, he would have to strengthen this sword again. However, Sean is actually a little reluctant to invest all his assets in this sword, unless he is willing to give up the follow-up mission of Charles's sword, because in memory, if he wants to continue the follow-up mission related to this sword, then he must return this sword to the Vinson family.
At this time, Sean was hesitating whether to continue to do this task. Of course, the most important point is that he didn't know what the follow-up reward of the mission was, and he didn't see anyone who took this task mentioned it on the forum at the beginning, but at that time in the game, I didn't hear that he strengthened this weapon - in fact, at that time, how could players have the ability to strengthen demonic weapons.
"Keep going." Sean put his sword away before answering Alfred's question, "If you go back, you might encounter more trouble, the aftermath of those corpses is too great." ”
Alfred nodded, in fact, it didn't matter to him to go forward or back, Sean was the head of the regiment anyway. It's just that there are some words, but it is still necessary to remind: "But the cold in front is so heavy, I'm afraid it's not necessarily safer than the circuit." ”
"Maybe there's a lair of ice spiders in the crypt ahead." Sean spoke, but even he was a little amused by the words.
According to the available information, this crypt passage does not have a magical beast like the Crypt Ice Spider. Of course, it is naturally impossible for a crypt ice spider to build a nest here, after all, the crypt ice spider queen who can build a nest is a fourth-level demonic beast, which is converted to the strength of the lower silver, which is the strength of the fifth-order profession. Don't look at the fact that Sean can defeat the lower bronze now, Alfred can even barely fight the upper bronze, but in the face of the crypt ice spider queen, they are a delicious meal in their eyes.
"It's not funny at all." Alfred said coldly with a solemn face.
"Actually, I'm really curious about what the hell is in front of me." Sean's words were a little more yearning.
And Alfred, listening to Sean's self-talk, naturally won't pay attention to it.
I don't know how long it took for Cecilia to finally wake up, her face was a little dazed when she first woke up, if the crypt passage was not so dark at this time, she could see the cute side of little Cecilia.
Judging from the time, it should have been a day, and the three of them were inevitably a little hungry.
Cecilia cast an illumination spell to illuminate the dark corridor. Sean took out three servings of compressed instant dry food, not the three portions that he had dismantled before, but Sean still reminded the two of them to save some drink, although this kind of water also has a certain compression ratio, and the taste is clear and sweet, but it is not enough to squander at will, if it weren't for the limited space in the backpack, Sean actually wanted to bring a few water bags.
Although the water in the water bag may not be as sweet as the water of this compressed instant dry food, it is at least a large amount of saving.
But at the moment, these are also delusions.
Sean couldn't help but wonder if he could make something like a space storage device in this world. At the beginning, the player's package in the game seemed to be small, but it could hold a lot of things, but there was no such benefit in coming to this world, and Sean didn't know if there were such objects in this world, anyway, he hadn't seen any NPCs use this kind of thing in the game.
Simply used up this food, because after listening to Sean's proposal, there is still more than half a bottle of water left, and if you save a little more, you can continue to eat the three compressed instant dry food that used water before. Of course, the situation seems to be a little harder, but the life of a mercenary is mostly like this, Alfred has long been used to it, and Cecilia and Sean have also quickly adapted to it in the past two months of training.
The team, once again, set off to move forward.
This time, though, Sean didn't let Cecilia continue to play the attrition game that maintained the secondary fireball technique. The current Cecilia's magic power in her body is only half of that of her peak, and it will take at least ten hours to fully recover, which is even more troublesome than Sean's use of "adrenal stimulation" - he ignores that Cecilia doesn't have any equipment to speed up the recovery of her magic now.
Returning to the place where the chill had been felt before, so this time everyone was mentally prepared, so it didn't feel as cold as it was—Alfred said it was psychological. Although he admitted this statement, Sean was not interested in wasting so much tongue in such a place, and continued to lead the team forward, while Alfred returned to the rear to take charge of the palace.
As the team progressed, the cavern began to grow wider.
Although the height has not changed, the width has gradually changed from being able to accommodate one person to being able to accommodate two people or three people walking side by side. Sean and Alfred glanced at each other, both reading a trace of shock and surprise in each other's eyes, and with the spaciousness of the corridor, the chill was obviously heavier, especially the oncoming cold wind, which was as cold as freezing into the bone marrow.
Suppressing the shock in their hearts, the three of them continued to move forward.
But it didn't take long to walk, and the stone walls on both sides of the road were not that amber, but covered with a very fine layer of frost, and in addition to the coldness of the frozen bones, there was a strange moist feeling above the touch. Stretching out his hand, the skin between his fingers pulled out many silver silk threads from the stone wall, moist, sticky, and there was a very subtle feeling of nausea.
Sean squatted down, carefully observed the frost-like silver white on the ground of the crypt corridor, stretched out his hand and twisted slightly, pulling out a few slender but very tough silver threads, and his face finally became ugly.
"You crow's mouth!" Alfred's face also became ugly when he saw those silver threads, "What a god!" ”
Cecilia didn't know what kind of communication Alfred and Sean had had while she was sleeping, but she knew that Alfred was mocking.
Servants of the gods, i.e., servants of the gods, are also called believers. The more devout and firm the faith, the stronger the ability will be, and this kind of outstanding person will have a certain degree of foreknowledge ability when they cultivate to a high level, and the words spoken by a high-level priest with this kind of ability are understood as prophecy by believers, but looking down on this kind of high-level priest is naturally called a divine stick.
Sean claims to be a god, and he does have the flavor of an unpredictable prophet, and many times it makes no difference to interpret his words as prophecy.
Cecilia's understanding of Alfred's phrase, of course, is that the crow's beak is also a prophetic ability.
Facing the gazes of Alfred and Cecilia, Sean could only smile helplessly. He didn't know that he just said casually before, there is really a crypt ice spider's nest here, and judging from the cold air emitted by this nest and the surrounding ice silk, I am afraid that the crypt ice spider nest not far in front is already very large-scale.
"While the Crypt Ice Spider Queen hasn't found out yet, let's get out of here quickly." Alfred said with an ugly face.
"It's not scientific." Sean muttered, in his impression, it was impossible for this crypt passage to have a fourth-level magical beast like the Crypt Ice Spider Queen.
How could a fifth-order monster appear in a third-order map? This is completely against the rules of the original game, even if this world will have all kinds of changes because of its arrival, but now it has only been two months, and it is impossible to produce such changes.
"I'll go ahead and take a look, I don't believe there will be a Crypt Ice Spider Queen here!"
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