Ingres ran towards the road he had first come, the one he had walked before, and he knew it was not too dangerous, so he was as fast as he could. In a short time, he came to the trench that was about 500 meters wide when he first landed.

In his soul state, he couldn't accurately feel the turbulence of the ocean current, and he could only judge whether the big octopus continued to chase after him through Qili's senses.

"The water is fine, but it's ......" Qili glanced at Luna who was holding her in her arms, her body still trembling faintly, "Luna's state is not right, I guess it's still chasing after her." ”

When Angel heard this, he simply continued to run forward. According to the width of the double walls of this trench, if it continues to shrink, it will not be long after running, and there should be no way to get in with the physique of that big octopus.

Illuminated by the light of Qili's fire, Angel rushed forward again.

This rush is a small half hour. The width of the two walls was as he had thought, and it was shrinking until it was less than a hundred meters behind, and the slope began to go up, and it should be almost to the end of the trench.

"It should be safe to get here, it's hard to squeeze in with its size, and Luna can't smell the guy anymore. ”

It was only then that Angel let go of them and returned to her physical body.

Qi Li silently witnessed Angel's series of actions, although she was curious about how Angel's speed was so fast, and why she wanted to be out of her body, but she didn't ask, this involved other people's secret methods, and she just hid her doubts in her heart.

When Angel returned to the flesh, he felt dizzy.

Before he could say a word, his eyes went black and he fell into a coma.

......

"The prophet does not ask about the past, but the altar is cast for ever. Holding the sword of Mirui can open up the past and reach the end of the world. ”

Half-asleep, Angel heard someone whispering in his ear. He opened his eyes vaguely, only to feel that the light was dim, and a red dancing shoe wandered back and forth in the hazy vision.

The air was fresh and had a faint aroma...... The smell, which he had smelled in Sanders' study, seemed to be some kind of relaxing fragrance.

Angel couldn't help but take a deep breath, and suddenly, he paused suddenly.

The air, the aroma, wasn't he at the bottom of the sea, and the memories of before he fell unconscious came back to his brain.

Ingre's eyes widened, and he sat up.

He looked left and right, and found himself in a stone house, with a bed made of coral underneath him...... There is no water vapor around, and there is plenty of oxygen in the air.

On the wall, there is a hand-held oil lamp that Qi Li likes to carry in her hand. The relaxing smell came from the oil lamp.

"Are you awake?" Qili seemed to hear Angels' movement and walked through the other concierge room that was adjoined, "How do you feel?"

Angel looked back, and in the dim light of the fire, Qili's face was rarely less cold, with a hint of light warmth.

"Not bad. Angel rubbed his temples, feeling the blood in his body that had gradually calmed down, and nodded to Qi Li: "Thank you." ”

"No thanks, you saved me. Qi Li walked to the wall, took off the oil lamp, and held it in her hand: "I checked it a little when you were unconscious, you drank witch soup too often, and you didn't integrate into the blood, which caused too much qi and blood, which caused you to be unconscious." ”

In the end, Qi Li stood in front of Angel and said in a slightly complicated tone: "Your flesh is too weak, even if you don't want to inject blood, you can exercise it through other methods, and you won't be weak by drinking some witch soup." ”

Angel also roughly guessed the reason for his coma, and scratched his head suddenly: "The time for cultivation is too tight, and I can't take care of it." ”

Qi Li is also well aware that Angel has only been in the wizarding world for a short time, and his alchemy is so strong, it has obviously taken a lot of time to learn. In such a situation, it can also take into account its own combat power. It's good to be able to do this.

She now understands that what Angel lacks is not combat power or advanced knowledge, but some basic things, such as basic common sense, and basic physical training.

"After leaving the Purification Garden, let's find a way to increase the strength of the flesh. After saying this, Qi Li turned and walked out the door.

Angel actually had access to the bloodline, and it was not difficult for him to buy the bloodline with his financial resources. It's just that Sanders asked him not to inject bloodline for the time being, and his bloodline is best dominated by creatures in the Nightmare Realm, which extinguished Ingres's mind.

Of course, as Qi Li said, there are other ways to increase the strength of the flesh even if you don't inject blood. But his personality is more academic, unlike Nausicaa, who likes to speak with muscles, so this year he has basically immersed himself in studying tricks and improving alchemy techniques, and his own body has really not been honed.

It seems that after leaving this time, I really have to improve my physical strength.

is a second-level apprentice, and he is also the backbone of the apprentices. As a result, because of drinking the rudimentary witch soup, the deficiency was not replenished, and finally he passed out. If this kind of thing is said to be true, it is estimated that it will laugh everyone's big teeth off.

Angel shook his head and stood up.

He followed Qili's steps to another room. Qili stood in front of a wall, silently thinking.

Angel walked over and found that on the wall facing Qili was a totem of a mermaid, with a line of text underneath. He raised an eyebrow, "This is the fortress of the froghider?"

Qi Li said lightly: "After you fell unconscious, I continued to walk forward with you for a distance, and I found this ...... at the end of the trench."

Qi Li seemed to be deliberating her words, and after a long while, she said, "Watchtower? ”

A watchtower under the sea?

The watchtower is usually used as a guard, and the watchtower was built here to guard against something? the sea beast he had destroyed, or the big octopus that looked like the King of Inktouch?

Ingres shook off the jumble of thoughts and asked a more realistic question: "How long have I been unconscious?"

"Less than ten hours. ”

Ten hours doesn't sound like too much. However, Ingres didn't know how long the sacrifice of the Sea of Purification began, and if he wanted to find the exit sooner, he had to act as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once the sacrifice begins, there is only one way out.

As soon as the sense of urgency in his heart was mentioned, Angel also suppressed the thoughts of other nonsense, and talked to Qi Li about the current question: "What is written on the wall, is it related to the exit?"

Qi Li was silent for a moment: "It seems to have something to do with it." ”

Then she read the short text word by word in lingua franca: "The prophet does not ask about the past, but the altar is forever cast." Holding the sword of Mirui can open up the past and reach the end of the world. ”

After finishing the recitation, Qi Li frowned and said, "If I guess correctly, this final place should be our destination." However, according to the speculation of this sentence, if you want to reach the final place, you must hold the 'Sword of Mirui', what is this thing?"

Ingres also fell into deep thought, but the meaning of this sentence was actually obvious, the key words were the sword of Mirui and the place of the end.

What is the sword of Meirui, and there should not be an unsolvable problem in the mechanical city. The Sword of Merry must be in the Sea of Purification, is it a real sword, or is it a symbolic object?

After thinking for a long time, Ingres suddenly remembered the first undersea building he encountered, where there were countless times more than here, whether it was murals or words: "I still have some words here, you can interpret them and see if there is any clue to the sword of Meirui." ”

As Ingres spoke, he completely simulated the scene he saw.

From the mermaid totem to the mural to the text, Angel simulated a lot of them and expressed them in front of Qi Li with illusions.

Qi Li was still searching for clues about the "Sword of Mirui" in her mind, but when she saw the pictures and texts in the illusion, her eyes suddenly froze and she read it carefully.

From time to time, there was a flash of magic in her eyes, and it took a long time for the energy fluctuations in Qili's body to stop.

She looked a little tired, but her expression was a little more relaxed.

"Yes, there is a record of the Sword of Mirui on it!" Qi Li looked at Angel, "The Sword of Mirui is not a sword, it is the heart and mouth scale of the ancestor worshipped by the Piggon tribe. ”

"Piggger?" Ingres read the name of the tongue-twister, completely unclear.

"The Piggy Clan is what you call the Frogskin Monster, and the Pigtail Clan refers to this. Qi Li pointed to the mermaid on the mural: "This ugly-looking mermaid is the squid clan." It is also the ancestral spirit worshiped by the Nga tribe. ”

"You mean, the merfolk are the ancestors of the frogskins?"

Qi Li nodded.

Angel looked surprised.

Originally, I thought that mermaids were the product of some kind of faith, but I didn't expect them to be passed down from generation to generation. However, the ancestors are at least a little human, although they are also very ugly, but this Piggy tribe is really too ugly, who gave birth to these mermaids and who gave birth to Pigger? Their aesthetics are okay, right? Thinking about the process in the middle, I think it is too heavy.

Qi Li then translated the entire paragraph.

The text on the walls is indeed a supplementary introduction to the murals, the first few murals record the daily life of the Nga people, and the last few are the focus.

"The final altar is the final place of the Pigger tribe, where there are many priests of the Pige tribe, and there are also servants of the Pigger tribe. They perform sacrifices to the gods here, and to enter here, they need the Sword of Miri as a guide. Qi Li pointed to the last mural, the place where the sun was filled, was the altar of the end.

"What the hell is this, gods? "Ingres originally thought that the mermaid totem should be the belief deity of the frogskin monster, but it turned out to be not. But now that the gods have escaped again, what the hell is this new god?

Qi Li shook her head: "It's not recorded, but you look at this picture." ”

Qi Li pointed to a mural in the middle, a cloud of mist that enveloped all the Ngar tribes, and below the cloud was Shu Juan Roubo.

"The account of the painting is ominous, but the theme seems to be 'moving'. I have a guess that maybe the Gol are not the native race of the Purifying Garden, but were moved in. In the picture is the record of moving, and the water surface below the clouds is estimated to be the sea of purification. ”

Angel also understood what Qi Li meant: "According to your inference, you mean that Sky Mechanical City has moved this group into the Sea of Purification. And the final altars, the gods they sacrifice, are actually ...... Someone from Sky Mechanic City?"

Qi Li nodded, "It should be." ”

It was not known whether the altar of the end was their destination or not. But if Qili's speculation is true, then the Altar of the End must be their final destination.

Angel didn't guess what Sky Machinery City was doing this for, and the most important thing now was to find the Altar of the End.

However, here comes the problem again. The Sword of Miri, where to find it?