Chapter 180: Hatred and Death
If you look at it from a bird's eye view, the castle is semicircular, with half gardens and half buildings. The main castle is connected to the surrounding buildings. Therefore, entering any building gives access to the interior of the castle, not necessarily the hall.
Zhang Tong has entered this secret area several times. The distribution of some dangerous magic traps and large and small bosses is still relatively clear. While I haven't finished the hidden task yet, others know a thing or two after discussing it on the forum. If we start with the lobby or other buildings, we can't start the hidden mission. It is only through the library that we have a chance to trigger it.
Although the details and process of the hidden mission are not too detailed, Zhang Tong decided to take a risk.
This challenge is the recycling model. If the hidden quest is done on the basis of the recycling mode, then the reward must be high!
The library is a 15- or 16-meter-high round tower with stone carvings carved with book motifs, so it is not difficult to identify.
"The door is locked. “
"It's not interesting, I'll do it!"
The fat man swung his axe, took a step, and split the wooden door, and with a bang, the door was shattered with a hole. A cold wind blew out from inside, faintly echoing the smirks and chills behind several people. Although there is sunlight overhead, there is a feeling of being watched by darkness and magic.
The fat man trembled on his face a few times, and quickly retreated: "Hey, hey, boss, this place is really evil!"
The sound of ghosts crying and laughing in the castle became more and more obvious, and the faces of several women were a little pale. No matter how difficult the Leng Yun role is and how competitive Willow is, they are women after all. Although it hasn't been entered yet, this strange castle is terrifying.
"Nonsense, or do you want to travel?" Zhang Tong's sword flashed green. "If you're scared, stand aside, old black. Let's go first. ”
"Who said I was scared!
The fat man slammed the door open and walked in with an axe.
One by one, the crowd walked into the library. The library is very dimly lit and there are plenty of bookshelves on each floor. Most of the bookshelves were knocked to the ground, covered in a thick layer of magic books, covered in a thick layer of dust, and no one came in for at least a month.
Leng Yun and Sun Lin were very interested. Out of curiosity, they picked up a book and read it again. The results were unexpected. These books are not simple props. They are filled with text that records the analysis and application of certain spells. Most of the complex spells are unknown, so they are difficult to understand.
"That's a good thing. ”
However, I don't know how to take things out of the secret realm.
Zhang Tong walked up to Leng Yun, reached out to take the book in her hand, turned it over, and said with a smile, "Very interested?"
Leng Yun glanced at him: "This is a real magic book." Although the content is not very clear, the spelling and its application should be analyzed. If you can master the skill, you can even shorten the spell and use the spell more flexibly!" Leng Yun said regretfully, "This is something from the secret realm... It's a pity. ”
Zhang Tong closed the book and handed it back to Leng Yun: "In fact, most of the items in the secret realm can be exchanged for kill points. As long as you make your way through this secret realm, it's not hard to exchange some magic books. ”
"Really?"
Leng Yun shouted excitedly.
Sun Lin was also excited, just looking at these two people, he felt a little bitter in his heart. Zhang Tong's gaze suddenly fell on her, smiled at Sun Lin, and then turned to the others and said, "Find something useful." ”
The crowd dispersed.
The lost dog kicked off a broken stool and walked to the small mirror with a brass border on the wall. He stood up and reflected the face of the lost dog in the mirror. The face is covered with faces and scars, and even if you stand still and don't speak, you can scare people not to come closer.
A pale figure suddenly appeared in the bronze mirror, like a female ghost in a horror movie, with a white robe and black hair draped, completely covering her face, hanging from the ceiling, hanging softly, as if suspended in mid-air by an invisible rope, motionless and enveloping her whole body, like a sudden picture.
The bereaved dog was startled, "There's something!"
They were all amazed, and they all looked around tightly with their weapons.
"Tut, tsk......"
"Clean ......"
There is a strange laughter that always rings in your ears, and this laughter is distant and unpredictable.
The lost dog turned away, but did not find the figure in the mirror. Others did not find any suspicious targets. Looking in the mirror again, nothing was left.
"Strange? Apparently desperate......"
"Lose the dog, give me the mirror!"
"Oh!"
The bereaved dog scratched his head and took off the strange mirror to retrieve it. As a result, he was surprised to find that it had attributes.
[The Mirror of Truth (Secret Realm Item), a mirror used to break through the camouflage and see through the truth.]
Zhang Tong held the mirror in his hand and moved the room to the side, but found nothing.
It's like the sound of crying and laughing, which still lingers in my ears.
Lin Caiyan felt very uneasy: "Wood, we ......"
"It's okay, let's go upstairs!"
Zhang Tong led the others to inspect the second floor.
The bookshelves on the third floor are neat and tidy. These articles are not magic books. There are also some strange reels. In the middle of the third floor is a raised circular platform. On the obsidian table, there are stacks of books, like portable oil lamps, a few quills, and blank scrolls.
Several people stood guard, and Zhang Tong picked up the oil lamp and walked over.
[Magic Oil Lamp (Secret Item), infused with magic, can light an oil lamp to provide lighting effects, and consumes 1 magic energy every 30 seconds.]
The oil lamp was lit by fire.
The fat man's eyes did not dare to blink. "The place is packed with people. We'd better leave early. ”
"Look again, there might be something else in the library. “
Zhang Tong was looking for an oil lamp nearby. If I'm not mistaken, there is an important project here.
A dozen people scattered, searching every shelf.
The fat man was impatient, so he accidentally bumped into the wall. As a result, the whole brick was trapped inside, as if he had emitted some kind of organ, and the sandwich on the wall was opened.
"Big brother, I found it. ”
Zhang Tong walked over and took a picture with an oil lamp. There is an original copper box on the wall. When opened, there is a book with a black cover and some handwritten materials, such as research notes.
The book has no name, but it emits a faint wave of magic that seems to entice challengers to walk by. Zhang Tong gently opened the lid. The pages are made of sheepskin. There are magic circles and symbols everywhere. They have some strength and feel dizzy at a glance.
"Hint: Find the plot item "[Hate and Death", the plot is 5% complete!"
Everyone else heard the prompt and came to Zhang Tong.
"What did you find?"
"A strange magic book seems to have a special purpose."
[Hatred and Death (Story), held by Law-abiding Ones, temporarily gain the Plot Skill - Control the Hate Synthesis Array.] Summary: This is a research note on an ancient necromancer's spell that has been lost for many years. It details the method of synthesizing a "perfect abomination" of high-level undead monsters by using hatred powers and corpses.
"I know hate!" Thunder Ming was shocked when he heard the word abomination, and lowered his shield, "I happened to see this undead monster in the library, abomination is a monster stitched together from various corpses, it is a fairly tall undead monster, very powerful! If the mage castle has this thing, we may be in trouble!"
Lin Caiyan asked, "How strong is it?"
"It's hard to say. The intensity of the hatred depends on the quality and quantity of the synthetics. In short, it's not easy to deal with. Lei Ming pondered, and suddenly said, "This book has been found here." I think it might be a clue!"
Lin Caiyan frowned and said, "The necromancer tried to synthesize hatred, but the failure led to a backlash?"
Zhang Tong's mirror reflected a few numbers, and he immediately shouted, "Be careful!"
A blue sword slashed into the ceiling, cutting out a deep sword mark. Shrill cries echoed overhead, and pale figures emerged from the ceiling. They have blurred faces and eccentric bodies. They are ghosts and monsters.
"Ahh
Several ghosts screamed at the same time. Sound permeates people's brains. Each cry can cause more than 100 damage points and can also cause headaches, splitting, and lethargy. The ghost floated down from the ceiling, a pair of claws turning purple, and slammed at several people.
When a lost dog jumps up, the result is like kicking in the air without hitting.
"It's useless to attack things!" Zhang Tong reached out to grab the silver snake and said, "Use magic!"
The existence of ghosts scared Lin Caiyan half to death. When she saw that the other party was just a monster and not scary, she immediately regained some courage and used the priest's skill [Healing Chains].
A beam of divine white light shot out from Lin Caiyan's short stick and hit the ghost. Originally a healing spell, it dealt more than 500 damage effects. It is then catapulted onto two other ghosts, dealing serious damage again.
Leng Yun and Sun Lin released several fireballs and wind blades to block the ghost's approach.
"Exorcism Spell!"
"Light Spell!"
The exorcist Cheng Bo drew several incantations on the cross. The cross glowed golden and suddenly crashed into a ghost, injuring 900 terrorists. The ghost flies straight back to a place. Cheng Bo flew out of the cross and hit another ghost, inflicting another serious injury.
Cheng Bo is an exorcist and a priest. When facing the undead monster again, he has a very high damage bonus.
The thrown cross did not fly back. A ghost appeared in front of him out of thin air. The ghost claw grabbed Cheng Bo's neck. Cheng Bo felt a strong sense of suffocation. At the same time, his body was weak and dizzy, and a dark power penetrated Cheng Bo's body.
"Drink!"
When Ye Qianqiu received a spear, the white spear was inserted into the ghost's chest. Because of some attribute attacks, the ghost was injured. With a terrible cry, it melted into nothingness and fled.
"Where have you been?"
Zhang Tong looked in the mirror and found out the location of the ghost. He fires two thunderbolts, causing it to disappear completely.
"This thing... It's really her mother's strength!"
"There may be special settings for this secret environment. When we open the dark space, the ghosts are attracted and attacked. The Ghost's health is not high, but it is very insidious, and the attack cannot be stopped. Thanks to this mirror, I would have died a long time ago, I still don't know what happened!"
Leng Yun was startled and asked, "Isn't there a way to see through the invisibility of ghosts?"
"It's not true, it's just that the level of ghost stealth is too high, and it's not easy for players to see through it at this stage. At least, with my second-level Eagle Eye skills, I can't see through those unseen ghosts. ”
"We're pretty much sure there must be hatred in the castle by now!" Thunder said confidently, "The fact that there are dead people everywhere is the best evidence, because combined abomination requires a lot of dead people and corpses." There must be some problems in summoning the dead to synthesize abomination. ”
"This synthesis may be a failure. Zhang Tong handed the black magic book to Leng Yun. "Cold beauty, you can keep this book. While you can't take it out of the secret realm because it's a conspiracy project, it might come in handy. ”
Leng Yun received the magic book, and a force entered his body. It's a completely foreign knowledge, and a strange spell that is neither attacking, defending, or supporting. Strictly speaking, it's not even a spell, but a spell that starts or ends an abomination synthesis ritual.
What's the use of that?
Is it possible to help the necromancer fulfill his last wish and form an abomination?