Chapter 380: Exploration

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"Boom!"

With a flash of red fighting energy, the last golem was finally knocked to the ground and incapacitated, these dark golden golems are strong and strong, but the shortcomings are also quite obvious.

First, the intelligence is insufficient, the combat is obviously a bit dull, except for the initial encirclement of each other, there is no good cooperation in the battle, and when they meet Richard's team of combat veterans, they did not give full play to their numerical advantage and were broken by each other.

Instead, their movements are relatively sluggish and their attack ability is weak, although these dark golden golems have extremely strong defense, their lethality is obviously insufficient, and they can't keep up with the speed of Richard's strong side, and they are grinded to death one by one.

Of course, this kind of disadvantage is only quite, dealing with such eight golems, if it is just Richard to enter alone, I am afraid it will not be so easy, and the possibility of overturning is also extremely great, for any strong person in the sky level, the possibility of drinking hatred if facing these eight golems alone is very great.

Otherwise, the Holy Magister wouldn't have placed them here to prevent the modified creatures from escaping.

But Richard directly brought an elite team in, and the situation was different, especially when there was also a Natalis in the team whose force value had reached the ceiling of the sky level, although it took some strength to clean up these golems, it was not even a danger, and there was not even a serious injury in the team.

Only Fred and the other two Peerless Swordsmen had one or two more bruises on their bodies during the battle, and this injury was similar to no injury for the Peerless Swordsman.

"Let's rest for a few minutes and recover."

Although there were no casualties, the fighting spirit was really consumed, and Richard didn't dare to hurry up at this time, so it was the most important thing to let everyone recover first and maintain combat effectiveness.

Richard and Natalis didn't consume much, and while the Superior Swordsman and Archangel were in a hurry to recover, Richard took a little look at the dismantled golems, and from the damaged interior, the golems were almost physical, but there were some complicated lines and strange runes outlined inside, which seemed to be designed for the golem's function.

It's been more than a thousand years, and their energy is still so abundant, and I don't know if there are other arrangements in this ruins, if they encounter danger again, can they be solved like these golems?

Richard thought of this and tried to use teleportation again, but sure enough, there was no reaction, this should be a special area, and teleportation seemed to be disturbed by something.

"Now, I'm in trouble."

Because teleportation could not be used, Richard's mentality had changed a little now, and the ruins that he thought had come and went freely had become dangerous.

Originally, his mentality was to come to fight the autumn breeze, it was best to get the benefits, and if he didn't get it, at least there would be no loss, and if there was any danger, he would leave at any time.

But now teleportation can't be used, he's being cornered, and if he can't find a way out of the ruins, the joke will be bigger.

"Let's go, go up first, go to another room."

After everyone recovered for the most part, Richard continued to set off, although the mentality has changed, but Richard adjusted very quickly, if before coming down, he knew that he couldn't use teleportation when he came in, Richard might also consider whether it was worth the risk, but things have come to this point, it's useless to worry, he can only go all the way to the dark, but then he has to pay more attention.

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"Boom!"

After Richard and the others returned to the first wide passage, they blasted open another wooden door not far away, and the protection of this door was obviously not as good as the door just now, and Fred knocked on the door twice.

Inside, it's not like the Modified Creature Prison just now, and there's only a small space behind the door.

It was a simple little room, a bed, a desk, a bookcase, and a candlestick on the desk, if it weren't for the looming white bones sitting on the stool in front of the desk, this room would have been a standard small apartment for social animals.

Richard made a color to the Peerless Swordsman on the side, and the Peerless Swordsman cautiously walked into the room with a giant sword in his hand, because the Peerless Swordsman was relatively large, as soon as he stood in the room, the room was a lot more crowded, and then the Peerless Swordsman walked through the room in a few steps, and there was no accident. Only finally he touched the corpse in front of the table, wrapped in a rich robe.

"Wow"

After being touched by an external force, the corpse, which I don't know how long it had been supported, collapsed to the ground very simply, and the whole room didn't seem to have any special existence, just an ordinary living area.

The only valuable ones are some books in the bookcase and notebooks on the desk.

Richard followed him into the room after the Superior Swordsman confirmed that there was no danger, and the first thing that caught his eye was the books wrapped in unknown leather in the bookcase.

"Basic Spiritual Exercise", "Introduction to Potions", "On the Making of Magic Guides"...

The books in the bookcase are all written in elven script, and they are all biased towards basic doctrines, which is very strange.

But when Richard flipped through the notes on his desk, he understood why.

The occupant of this room is one of the apprentices of the Magic Tower, and has been an assistant to the Holy Magister in his underground research because he is trusted by the owner of the Magic Tower.

Compared to the other disciples of the Holy Magister, he was lucky, because the other disciples were wiped out when the temple destroyed the magic tower, and the temple did a great job at that time, not only letting a Holy Demon Master fall, but his disciple was also within the scope of elimination as a suspect involved in the research, and only the corpse in front of him survived because it had been in this underground ruins.

But he is unlucky, because for the sake of secrecy, he doesn't know the way to leave here, he doesn't know the way to open the teleportation array, and he can only endure loneliness here for a long time.

From his diary, it can be seen that this apprentice is already a researcher who can tolerate loneliness, but after a period of time, he still has a manic phenomenon due to loneliness, and finally slowly returns to calm, and finally not only continues his teacher's research, but also begins to practice here.

It's a pity that although he has research ability, his talent for magic cultivation is average, and he has never broken through to the realm of the Great Magician, and he died here around the age of 100.

The stock of daily necessities here is quite sufficient, and he either died of other reasons, or his life was almost over, and he just died here of old age.

Compared to the Holy Magister's biotransformation notes, this apprentice's notes are not of much value, but they only vaguely mention some things about the ruins that may serve as clues.

"The teacher said that the godhead has been made, and when he thinks of a way to control it, he will put it on the Chimera and let the Chimera complete the feat of God Butcher, the teacher is really great... But why doesn't the teacher use the godhead on himself, if the teacher becomes a god, he can defeat those gods as well......

Isn't the teacher already gone? Why did I hear the teacher's voice when I passed by the study today, but I walked in and didn't find anything, is it really that I have hallucinated after staying alone for too long?

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Where the hell is Godhead, I have to get it, or I'm really going to be trapped here.

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The Chimera also died, it died so suddenly, the flesh and blood of its body suddenly collapsed, the appearance of its death was too terrifying, and the curse spells of those dark mages would not be so cruel.

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Maybe there's no Godhead here...