Chapter 45: Titomas the Faithful
When the figures of the five-colored dragons disappeared in the center of the altar one by one, the metal dragons finally appeared.
"Don't you really need us to go into the lower world to help you?"
Silver Dragon Stein was still a little worried, and he looked at the five people who were about to set off with suspicion: "If you encounter the five-colored dragon in the underground temple - not in the Nightmare Realm, I think there might be some trouble. β
Marven smiled bitterly, he had a similar concern in his heart.
After listening to the professor's plan, Marven naturally chose to join.
Anyway, I've made it to the mix, and the professor promises to help him reach the Supreme Jungle as quickly as he can when it's overβmuch faster than a griffin riding an unreliable butterfly.
Besides, the hatred of the five-colored dragon on his body is second only to the evil spirit, and sooner or later he will become an enemy with these guys, so it is better to cooperate with the metal dragons, first prevent them from gaining the growth of power, and then wait for the opportunity to make good use of his dragon slaying spear in the nightmare realm, maybe there will be unexpected gains.
Marven joined, and the dragons had no objection.
Obviously, the aura on his body is still very effective: dragon slayer, plane destroyer, god killer...... Although dragons pay little attention to humans, when a human has so many earth-shattering deeds, they have to bow their proud heads and pay their respects.
With Marven joining, the team naturally became four people.
Knife master Conn, a friend of unknown origin but said to be Conn's, a very reliable female spellcaster Louise, Marven. In addition to the professor who uses advanced transfiguration.
It's a good combination, because the metal dragons get the intel. In Nightmare Land, there are about three or four locations where crystal statues or rainbow springs may be present. So there must be enough people to get ahead of the five-colored dragons.
However, at this moment, a discordant voice appeared.
"Can I join too?"
Butterfly asked naturally.
The rest of the dragons' eyes widened as they looked at the tiny elf.
Silver Dragon Stein smiled bitterly, looked at the shiny dragon scales in her hand, and just wanted to speak seriously to stop it.
This isn't some adventure game, the opponents of this trip are all the best killers in the world, they have the most terrifying bodies and magic, and they also have the most vicious hearts. The five-headed primeval five-colored dragon, even if they are also primeval metal dragons, will not be taken lightly.
A low-strength wood elf. Is it trying to stuff the dragons' teeth?
However, before Stein's stop could be spoken, an unexpected voice was heard:
"Absolutely."
The professor's voice was unequivocal.
The butterflies cheered, and the rest of the dragons looked puzzled.
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Next to the altar of the Five Colors, the professor who has transformed into a human looks like a wise elder.
He patted Stein lightly on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we are all first-class powerhouses in our team." β
Stein glanced at the butterfly, whose strength was probably not yet the third order, and shook his head secretly in his heart.
The rest of the people also disagreed with the professor's decision, but the bronze dragon was obviously higher in the hearts of all dragons, and his decision was unanimously approved.
So, under the expectant gaze of the rest of the metal dragons. They began throwing discarded legendary items into the five-colored altar - just like the five-colored dragons did with them.
For every unique item consumed, you will be eligible for a teleport.
I have to say that the appetite for this five-color altar is really big, and it actually requires legendary items to activate.
Fortunately, Marven was surrounded by a group of primeval dragons.
These people lack nothing. Especially legendary items that are old but not very useful.
Conn was the first to enter the altar.
Then there's Louise - a woman covered in a black scarf, and Marven can't even see her face clearly, only that she's very strong. Definitely not below yourself.
After that, it's butterflies. The Wood Elves happily infiltrated the altar and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Marven was a little worried. Taking a step forward, the fourth entered the five-colored altar.
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Five-color altars are randomly teleported. The destination of the teleportation is an underground temple beneath the ruins.
There is a mysterious force field around the underground temple, and if you try to force your way in, you will only cause the temple to collapse violently.
According to the structural diagram that the metal dragons managed to get, the underground temple has a total of five floors, each with a different structural map, and the map is incomplete, and it is not easy to find the entrance to the next floor.
What's more troublesome is that in the process, they are very likely to encounter the five-colored dragon, and they will also encounter monsters that breed in the underground temple.
Because of the Tomb of the Dragon God, these monsters all have their own divinity templates!
After learning the news, Marven regretted letting go of Cerberus so early.
If you bring that guy to the underground temple, the latter will definitely be able to eat enough and his strength will skyrocket.
Of course, for Marven, there are also benefits to divine creatures.
Although his virtual godhead cannot hold more divinity, the Book of Naru can devour divinity.
Recently, Marvin and the Book of Naru struck a brand new deal.
Every time Marven provided him with a little divinity, he revealed some secrets that Marven wanted to know to Marven.
Marven knew that this deal was very dangerous, and Medirli's experience made Marven also wary of the Book of Naru - [New Life], but given the efficacy of the Witch's Tears, Marven was probably able to suppress the Book of Naru by asking himself, and it was helpful to ask a few crucial questions once in a while.
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Darkness is the only tone.
When Marven's feet stepped on the damp stone slab, he smelled a scorching smell.
It's as if a botched chef has broken a table of barbecue.
There were no lights, no flames, only chaotic darkness, and murky air.
The environment here is simply harsh and scary.
"I knew that the advanced night walker was the best option."
However, the dark environment is completely routine for Marven.
"More than three-quarters of Fernan's dungeons are dungeons, and most of the dungeons have dark vision as a very cheap stealth ability."
Marven still remembers his previous life. In order to open up a new dungeon dungeon, several major guilds have caused the price of equipment to increase [Infrared Vision] and [Shimmer Vision] to the sky.
And dark vision. Obviously something much rarer.
He moved quickly, relying on his sense of smell. Soon we arrived at the place where the smell of burning was coming from.
I saw a large dry area on the damp floor.
The area was still warm, with a cloud of ash on it, and only at the edge of the area did Marven catch half a fat maggot.
It's not dead yet, it's still dying.
As soon as it touched Marven's fingers, it desperately showed its weapon, a thin cotton needle.
It can pierce into human skin and suck human blood.
Syllable!
With a little effort, Marven pinched this guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
The system shows that he has gained a pitiful amount of experience points.
"Dragon's Breath...... Maggot of Darkness ......"
"Looks like Earl or that primeval black dragon just passed by......"
Marven's judgment is simple.
This was once the brood of a Dark Maggot. They move around and consider this place their territory.
Until the visit of an uninvited guest.
And the flame dragon breath can only be spit out by the red dragon and the black dragon.
If it was a black dragon, Marven was not afraid. The black dragon among the five-colored dragons is the only one who is restrained by him, otherwise the primeval black dragon Yizaka will not be abused by him to serve him.
However, if it is a red dragon, you have to be cautious.
That guy Earl was terrible, and Marven didn't like he met him on the first layer.
It's just that the space of the underground temple is very strange.
This is the bridge between the main material realm and the nightmare realm, and there is a certain distortion of time and space, and Marven's ability to enter the shadow plane at any time has been curbed.
He didn't dare to mess around. In this kind of space-time distortion place, if you are not careful, you will be transported to a corner of the boundless universe.
The last time I was rescued by Ben Ding and Jessica, I counted myself lucky. This time, in the dark temple, it is estimated that no one cares about themselves.
He took his breath and searched little by little.
The structure of the temple is very magnificent.
The basement floor is 10 meters high and very empty.
I just don't know why. Most of the floor was damp, and Marven had always been very curious about where the moisture came from.
Maybe the second layer is where a river passes through?
He turned a corner. Huo Ran saw a figure.
Marven frowned, and the figure remained motionless. Looking at a huge statue with relish.
"I really don't know if it's my bad luck or if you're lucky......"
Marven muttered in his heart. Walked over quickly.
Random teleportation of this kind of thing,I can still collide with a butterfly so quickly.,Is this guy's lucky attribute MAX?
The Wood Elf held his chin and looked at the huge statue, reading the words on it.
Marven asked unceremoniously, "First, this is a dark space, and the wood elves don't seem to have dark vision, right?" β
"Second, it's in dragon language, do you know dragon language?"
Butterfly seemed to be taken aback, suddenly turned around, and saw that it was Marven, so she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I can't see, so I wear a pair of glasses."
She pointed to the cute and playful glass mirror on the bridge of her nose and said, "It helps me see in the dark, otherwise I wouldn't dare venture into the underground temple." β
Marven automatically added in his heart: "You shouldn't have come." β
Butterfly said to herself:
"As for the dragon language...... Although I haven't studied it, I just realized today that I seem to have a great talent for languages! β
"Anyway, I know all the words on it."
Marven's heart moved.
He looked at the statue, it was a dragon with wings outstretched, and the dragon head seemed familiar to him.
"It says that the dragon's name is [Titomus the Faithful], how about it, would you be interested in hearing his story?"
Butterfly asked casually.
β¦β¦ (To be continued......)
PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Because the story layout is close to the middle of the story, the structure is too large, and Coconut was too impatient to write before, so it was not in a good state for a while. At present, the outline has been sorted out, and each story line has been arranged, so let's write it little by little. The conflict between evil spirits and dragons is only the tip of the conflict in Fanan's world. In the following episodes, as introduced in the synopsis, demons, demons, gods, and so on will officially appear one by one. Not only will the clues of their disputes between them be complicated, but in fact, they are also full of intrigue and strife inside, so it is not as easy to write as in the early stage. If there is any shortcoming, please understand, Coconut has been working hard.