Chapter Seventy-Three: The Tomb Road
Whew!
The torch in front of the tomb was lit by Dean, and he took it down from the wall, and Dean carefully probed as he recalled the story of the Prince of Findel—of course, he would not fully believe the Prince of Findel's account on some psychological basis, but more on his own experience and skill.
Just like before.
Turning around, Dean glanced again, and the alpha wolf, who circled around the square but didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, had a wolf-like howl in his throat.
It's low, but it's provocative.
Thanks to his time on the Secret Law Island of the Free Federation, he had learned some simple wolf language from a wizard - not without the slightest price, of course, and he was used as a test subject for three weeks; In fact, it was because he became a test subject that he was able to learn these wolf words.
Because, all the bait he serves as a bait must understand the movements of the wolves.
It is not difficult for wizards to accept, and even, many of them are involved.
After all, there's no more effective, intuitive way to do it.
Woooooo
Hearing Dean's low, defiant roar, the alpha wolf roared as well.
As the head wolf of a wolf pack, the alpha wolf naturally has its own dignity - any challenger will never end well, and the best outcome is to drag the mutilated body, leave the wolf pack, and finally die somewhere; Most of the challengers are dead in the moment, eaten by wolves.
Dean replied in a low voice to the roar of the alpha wolf, and then, turning around, he went into the tomb that only allowed three people to pass through - he didn't need to worry, the alpha wolf wouldn't follow, and he could already hear a thick anger in that roar; And unlike human patience.
Beasts don't know how to endure, even if it's a silver-level fierce beast.
Whoosh!
The sound of the arrow breaking through the air sounded again from behind, and Dean's steps quickened again—'The tomb is long, long, and though it can accommodate three people, the two brave men of my team have stepped forward and groped their way cautiously; We were surprised that nothing happened in the first half, and that was the beginning of the tragedy...... The flap and stone grass in the second half of the flap made all my two warriors die! ’
Dean even vividly remembered the sadness on Findel's face as he said these words.
Whether it's true or not, Dean doesn't want to pay attention to it anymore.
However, the description of the tomb in this sentence gave Dean enough information - and after Dean's examination, he could be sure that Findel was not lying here in the tomb.
At least, as the Prince of Gosai had said, there were no traps in the first half of the tomb.
As for the second half?
Dean, who stopped, lightly touched the floor in front of him, felt the loosening on it, and immediately changed to another piece - the passage that could only pass for three people was destined to be not very wide, and this gave Dean enough time to find a right path.
Step by step, step by step detection.
Compared with the previous degree, Dean's degree has undoubtedly dropped to a very low level at this moment, but the alpha wolf did not catch up because of this.
Undoubtedly, the arrangement of the first half of the tomb made the alpha wolf suspicious.
After all, anyone who has experienced a square full of arrows and suddenly given a very safe environment, people's first feeling is not peace of mind, but fear.
Because they can't confirm whether this is another trap.
And when they confirmed that there were no traps here, the real traps appeared, and they were caught off guard, and casualties were inevitable.
"The handiwork of the Master of Thieves!"
Dean commented on the trap arrangement.
It's not because of how powerful the trap is, but because this mastery of psychology alone is enough to surprise anyone.
In addition, this is a very powerful and reasonable trap, and the word master is not an empty boast.
The arrows in the tomb square undoubtedly prevented the entry of a large crowd.
And the entry of the remaining small clusters of people is obviously restricted in this tomb road, and the tomb road that can only be walked by three people is definitely not because such a tomb can only be built, but under such a tomb road, the mechanism here can play the greatest role-
Touching the loose stone floor in front of him, Dean couldn't help but sigh.
Obviously, here's a piece, all of which are traps.
No matter which stone slab he stepped on, he was greeted either by the piercing of the stone grass or the abyss of the copy.
And if you want to solve the trouble in front of you, you can only jump, but no one dares to guarantee that the next slate can be safe!
The only fortunate thing was that the slate in front of me was a three-foot square, with three pieces in a row side by side.
Undoubtedly, this is the opportunity left by the master thief who made this place for those who come after him!
Dean pulled out a [Steel Knight Sword] and explored towards the stone slab in front of him - the [Steel Knight Sword] with a blade length of only 4.1 feet was obviously enough as a 'wooden staff' for pathfinding.
However, Dean is more and more careful.
Because, according to his previous experience, if he accidentally didn't master the strength, once he touched the mechanism, then the contact point of the mechanism would definitely be in the position he was standing on, and even some safe positions behind him - no mechanism would be static, especially the mechanism of some master thieves, which could be called ever-changing, and it was a headache.
Steadily, Dean tested the floor one by one, but the results made him frown.
Even the floors that pass through are full of traps.
And the same is true on the other floor.
When all the floors that could be tested with his arm and the [Steel Knight Sword] were tested, Dean's brows were already furrowed, and it was obvious that the situation in front of him was specially designed -
"Prevent the appearance of long-handled weapons?"
Dean thought silently.
At this moment, Dean was already sure that the row in front of him, all the way to the next three rows, and all the four rows should be traps.
Although the width of this place restricts the swing of the polearm, it does not mean that the polearm user will not enter here, and once inside, it is obvious that the design here is useless, so the designer of the mechanism simply designed a twelve-foot-long 'full trap' area in this section.
After all, even long-handled weapons are rarely longer than ten feet, and even some heavy guns, known as 'dragon lances', are only thirteen or four feet long.
Again, those decorative meanings, about actual combat weapons, simply do not appear here.
The collection room and the guard of honor are where those things go.
"Betting on luck?"
Dean's eyes began to narrow slightly, scanning the three stone slabs twelve feet away—an obvious choice that Dean would have been unacceptable.
The probability of one in three seems not small.
But when it comes to life, it's obvious that you need to be cautious.
What's more, Dean doesn't like to gamble on luck most of the time - Dean doesn't think he has much luck, and even quite a few times, Dean's luck is always the worst.
So, he needed a more secure approach.
And that's obviously not too difficult for Dean.
Dean first weighed the two swords in his hand, and then, visually, measured the distance between him and the stone slab in front of him.
Twelve feet is naturally difficult for the average person, but it is nothing for Dean, although it is a little difficult to jump on the spot, but it is not very difficult to count one or two steps of running - the two stone slabs attached to him are safe, plus the nine-foot running distance under his feet, for Dean, it is enough.
The [Steel Knight Sword] in his left hand was thrown out by Dean like this, and Dean jumped up even more.
Scold!
The [Steel Knight Sword] that fell in mid-air was firmly inserted into the stone slab, and then, the seemingly thick stone slab was penetrated like this.
Undoubtedly, this is a flexible flap and not a slate as it seems.
And that's where Dean lands.
However, Dean didn't really land on his feet in the sense of the word, but first grasped the hilt of the [Steel Knight Sword] stuck in the stone slab with both hands.
Creak......
With the appearance of Dean's weight, the flap immediately began to rotate, but as soon as he turned halfway over, he was stuck by the [Steel Knight Sword].
The [Steel Knight Sword], which was only 4.1 feet long with a blade, was consciously thrown by Dean and faced a three-foot-square stone slab.
Dean, on the other hand, grabbed the top side of the flap with both hands, and his entire chest and abdomen were clinging to the slate.
Whew, whew
Dean took two deep breaths, adjusted the amount of body he had consumed from the previous jump, and then, as if he were a circus acrobat, jumped to the top of the flap; Keep your balance on the upper side of the flap, which is less than three fingers wide, with your feet firmly on it.
ps ask for support~~~ decadent rolling all over the ground for support~~~
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