Chapter 842: Beast Tide XII.
"This is it!"
Nadeau stumbled to the sand, but he didn't dare to slack off, he held his neck high, and let his words reach Dean's ears as clearly as possible.
However, he was missing teeth, and when he said such words, he was out of breath.
It's not just a few teeth that are missing.
Only the little finger of his left hand remained, while his right arm was severed by the roots.
So much so that Nadeau staggered when he walked, and from time to time he fell to the ground.
However, Nadeau did not dare to have any refutation or dissatisfaction with this.
He had already been frightened by Dean, who, in Nadeau's view, was a truly ruthless, hard-hearted man who would do whatever it took to achieve his goals.
In fact, while he was still hesitating how to survive, Dean cut off the thumb of his left hand and began a series of questions.
And when he tried to be clever, his right arm left his torso completely.
After several repeated questioning, only the little finger of his left hand remained.
Even, Nadeau believes, if Dean hadn't needed him to walk, his legs would have been gone.
And in the face of such Dean, the frightened Nado had no resistance at all.
Dean asks him whatever he wants.
Even what was once considered the most secret and the least likely to be said.
Because, at that time, he was not threatened with his life.
Dean's gaze didn't linger long on the embarrassed Nado.
His eyes looked straight at the cavern in front of him—
It should be an ancient ruin!
Looking at the potholed stone gate blown by the wind and sand, and the unusual undulation of the surrounding sand dunes, Dean made a preliminary judgment.
And according to Nadeau. This is where the Emerald Grand Duke was introduced.
One is simple. But for the Emerald Grand Duke. An unusually deadly trap.
About a hundred innocent civilians were driven into the ruins, and the Jade Grand Duke, who had rushed in after hearing the news, rushed in without the slightest hesitation.
Then......
No news.
Thinking of the other party's description of this ancient ruin, 'no one who goes in will come out', Dean's eyes narrowed slightly.
A faint killing intent began to spread around.
Nado, who has long been a frightened bird, is the first to feel it.
"It's not me! It's all the attention of Sydock and the adults, not me! ”
Nado said with tears in his eyes.
"Open the stone door!"
Dean said coldly.
"But, but ......"
"Open!"
"Yes!"
Nadeau hesitated, but Dean's low shout made the other party choose to obey.
It's an exceptionally simple choice.
Obey Dean's orders. You can live a little longer.
If you don't obey, you will die right now.
As to whether to die now or later, Nadeau knew exactly which one he should choose.
Moreover, he still has a little hope in his heart!
Perhaps the anomalies in the ancient ruins could allow him to find a chance to escape.
With this thought in mind, Nadeau trembled towards the gate of the ancient ruins, and placed the palm of his hand, which could still be called his left hand, on the stone door where it was impossible to see the seal clearly, and only potholes remained.
A slight force-
Click, click......
With the sound of the machine spring turning, the stone door was easily opened.
Obviously, this is a place of seclusion. Nado's organization is constantly cleaned up and maintained.
Otherwise, it only depends on the invasion of wind and sand. It won't be long before it collapses.
And the bright light coming from behind the stone gate proves this.
Whew, whew!
The sound of the flames beating, coming from within, fell into Dean's ears.
At the sign of Dean's eyes, Nadeau took the lead.
Nadeau didn't hesitate to do so.
After pushing open the stone door, he had no choice.
Moreover, the first half of the ancient ruins is not dangerous.
Dean's eyes scanned the surroundings, and everywhere he could see the traces of people's lives.
Although some places have been covered by dust, it can be seen that there were not many people who lived here in the first place.
"We used to live here for a while!"
Nado didn't wait for Dean to ask, and said directly.
And we in his mouth are naturally the organization and force that manipulated the beast tide this time.
An organization that was reorganized by a lord who had been annexed in the last beast tide and was unwilling to be defeated.
These were Nado's exact words.
It's just that Dean doesn't have any more impression of the name 'Munch'.
Or many natives of Rairol can understand what the name represents, but for an outsider like Dean, it is impossible to understand the history of ten years ago in a short period of time.
"Munch has discovered some secrets here, and it is these secrets that have made him crazy - he is a madman, and he has nothing to care about for revenge!"
Nadeau subconsciously glanced at Dean as he uttered the word 'madman'.
Obviously, they were comparing Dean and Munch to see who was stronger.
However, when the pain from the wound came, Nadeau naturally leaned towards Dean.
Although madmen are terrible, cold-blooded and ruthless people are even more terrifying.
Especially when the latter is far more powerful than the former.
"Didn't you send someone to check on him after you brought him here?"
Dean is not interested in the so-called 'Avengers' story, he was once a member of it, and he worked tirelessly to get revenge.
However, now he just wants to make amends.
After making up for everything, start a new life of your own.
So, he just paid attention to the Emerald Grand Duke.
"No, when that Excellency entered here, Sydock ordered the second half to be sealed!"
Nado shook his head.
"Sealed?"
Dean frowned.
"Use quicksand!"
Nadeau hurriedly added.
After hearing this information, Dean's brow furrowed even tighter.
Although he knew that the Emerald Grand Duke could not be stumped by such difficulties, Dean still had a strong worry in his heart. After all. The Emerald Grand Duke is not alone. Rather, there are hundreds of civilians.
With such a burden, even Dean, who is the grand princess of Jade, is full of worries.
"Your Highness......"
Dean muttered to himself silently.
Then, unconsciously, he quickened his pace.
After about half an hour, they came to the place that Nadeau had said was 'sealed' -
The same door.
However, unlike the weathered gate outside, this one is quite intact, and Dean can clearly see the pattern carved on it.
Merely. Dean couldn't understand the meaning of the patterns.
It should be an archaic language or other language of the Rirol family.
And Dean didn't know anything about it.
"The place of sacrifice of the demons - it says that every full moon night, three men and three women are to be selected and sent to the demons to be sacrificed!"
To Dean's surprise, Nadeau recognized the ancient script.
"The demons, on the other hand, will make the sacrificer do what he wants—only twelve sacrifices!"
Nadeau added.
Then, he stood there and looked at Dean.
The back of this door had been sealed with quicksand, and even if it could be forcibly opened, it was not something he could do at all.
So. Nadeau looked at Dean like this.
Dean stepped forward slowly under Nado's gaze.
"Whew!"
When Dean stood in front of the door. He took a deep breath, and then threw a punch and hit the stone door squarely.
Rumble!
The tremendous force caused the entire ancient ruins to tremble.
Cracked lines, centered on Dean's fist, began to stretch in all directions.
Eventually, cracked!
Wow!
At the moment when the gate broke, countless sands gushed out, like the river in a broken dam, surging and gushing.
Nadeau was immediately hit by the sand against the wall, and was quickly submerged.
The breath of life gradually dissipated.
Dean stood straight in place, the surging sand, guided by the power of the mountain, flowing through both sides of Dean's body.
This process lasted about ten minutes or so.
When all the quicksand was gone, Dean's back was completely filled with sand.
In front of Dean, a deep, irregular hole appeared.
Glancing at the cavern in front of him, Dean walked straight forward.
The next moment, the figure disappeared into the cave.
……
Dicator walked slowly on the battlefield, and there was still a trace of blood on the halberd in his hand.
It was the blood of an armored beast.
Without needing the help of others, Dicator easily dealt with an armored beast, far more easily than he had imagined.
Dicator is clear about why.
Secret medicine!
The kind of secret medicine that made him reborn.
But there's more to it than that.
And the heart to keep fighting!
Burst!
The halberd struck again, piercing into the mouth of another armored beast accurately, and with a flick of its wrist, the armored beast fell to the ground.
Woo, woo......
The sound of trumpets sounded suddenly.
"Retreat!"
Dicator shouted without hesitation.
Because it was his order, and the sound of the trumpet was a sign of a massive attack by a beast.
And with Dicator giving an order.
A force of 500 men quickly marched towards the predetermined retreat route.
And more scouts rely on falcons to convey the distribution and route of the beasts.
It can make this team that has already come into contact with the alien beast as if it is interspersed with precision like a scalpel.
……
Somewhere.
Burst!
The unsuspecting scout was impaled through the chest by a long sword, and his eyes widened with wonder why the civilians who suddenly appeared in front of him would attack him.
Soon, the unthinkable dispersed.
The scout struggled to let go of the falcon's ankle rings.
He had found out something important and had to tell Dicator about it.
However, the slightly gray-skinned 'civilian' was faster.
A sword swept by.
The falcon and its master fell in a pool of blood at the same time.
"The real counteroffensive has just begun!"
The man with the sword said in a low voice.
PS Second Update~
It's better to find a place to drink mixed soup......
I really can't stand this tooth!
T.T
Thank you for the two-day first-class 588X2 starting coin, the prodigal son wandering in the four seas for the 200 starting coin, the wind and dust, Deng Mao's 10 starting coins for the reward~~~ Decadent bow again and thank you for your support~~~ (To be continued......)