Chapter 1852: The Wheel of the Glory of the World (56)

After Eric, the ------ strategist, dragged Bedwell out of the huge room with a pool of black water, the door behind them shut. Purple Pavilion

"Good, there's no way back. Bediville said.

The group of scholars from the Melson Brotherhood were waiting for Bedwell and Eric on the road ahead, in a safe room that resembled a common room, and Lawrence, the big in the crowd, saw Bedeville and asked, "Are you all right, boss? Why are you so pale?"

"It's fine. Bediwell sat down and said calmly. Maybe his face was a little pale, and he even felt a little tired, but he didn't seem to feel anything other than sleepiness. I'm afraid there are still some aftertastes of swelling and pain in the head.

"I just sensed the rhythm of my spell fire. Big Lawrence lowered his voice and asked, "I gave you the spark of the spell fire, so I sensed something." Boss, have you inherited that spell fire?"

"Well------ Bediwell didn't want to tell Big Lawrence about this, but he didn't expect Big Lawrence to already know about it, and he had no choice but to admit it honestly:

"The battle was so fierce that I almost died. Unable to accept the spell fire, he barely managed to defeat the monster. ＂

"Did you use the fire of spells? a very powerful spell?" said Big Lawrence's face immediately became solemn.

"Hmm...... It's pretty powerful, I think. Bediwell replied casually. Incineration is an absolute defensive spell, and all light attacks that come close to Bedeville will be deflected, and only particularly powerful attacks can threaten the werewolf youth. If that's not strong, I really don't know what it is. He had also used spells that inflicted spell flames on weapons and stabbed them into their opponents, causing implosion, and the same spell flame enchantment could lengthen and become a fast-moving means like a pole.

"Damn, I should have explained everything to you first. Lawrence scratched his head: "You haven't been trained to use spells before you start using spells, and the initial spell fire may be uncontrollable and will only give support as you wish." But in doing so, it has the potential to place an additional burden on the caster. ＂

"Huh?" the werewolf youth tilted his head to indicate that he didn't understand.

"You know, what we are talking about now is actually a spell that casts a spell on oneself and uses a part of the power from one's own body to initiate a spell. Big Lawrence frowned: "If you don't know how to control the spell fire and haven't communicated with it adequately beforehand, it is likely to take too much out of your body that shouldn't be taken out, and in serious cases, it may even be life-threatening." ＂

"Is it that serious? I don't think there's anything wrong...... Bediwell looked confused.

"I don't know what kind of spell you used just now, Boss, and I don't know what the spell fire took out of your body to activate the spell, so it's hard to say anything at the moment. Lawrence's brow furrowed even deeper: "But judging from the sound of the explosion just now, you must have used a very powerful spell." I just hope this spell doesn't affect you too badly...... ＂

"You're worrying too much. Bediwell then said disapprovingly.

"Give. Big Lawrence then handed a bottle to Bedeville, and the sound of the bottle shaking indicated that the contents were a liquid, and a much thicker liquid than water.

"It's ...... Medicine?" The werewolf youth picked up the bottle and sniffed it, there was a strange smell coming from it, and through the translucent body of the bottle, you could see that there was something inside it that glowed with a pale golden yellow.

"We spellcasters generally call this thing [elemental soup]. To put it simply, it is a highly concentrated nutrient solution that contains a variety of essential nutrients for the human body. After using the spell, it will definitely consume all kinds of nutrients in the human body, and this is a drink used to replenish nutrients in time to offset the consumption of the spell. Well, don't care about its glow. It does have a small amount of photons (mana) added to it, but it's only for embalming. ＂

"Embalming?" the werewolf youth raised his eyebrows. Then again, he had heard that photons with a certain concentration of photons had the effect of inhibiting the growth of bacteria. Isn't Long Wu also made of dragon corpse pieces, the concentration of photons in dragons' bodies is very high, and they are also intrinsic photons, so dragon corpse pieces will almost never decay, and they will never decay after being processed into weapons after deep processing.

"You know, the protein content of the nutrient solution is very high, and it can spoil easily, so the preservative treatment is a necessary prerequisite for making and preserving this elemental soup. Big Lawrence said, "All right, do you want to drink it? It's so expensive, and I only have this one bottle." If you don't want it------"

"Okay. Beddivi didn't want to hear Big Lawrence continue to nag and sent the glowing golden liquid down his throat.

To say it's sticky, that's true. It was like deep-boiled cream, not so much drunk into the stomach by Bedeville as it was forced down the throat of the werewolf youth by gravity. The taste is even more sweet, sour, bitter and spicy, and there is even a slight strange smell of ginger juice with a fishy smell. Bediville almost felt creepy when he drank it, and the wolf fur on his body stood on end until he sent the whole bottle of viscous liquid into his stomach.

"Poof. Boss, your expression is exaggerated enough. Seeing this, Big Lawrence couldn't help but cover his mouth and complain.

"Well, I'd never want to drink this stuff a second time. Bediville said.

"Hopefully you don't need to drink it a second time. Lawrence the Great also said, "This is the drink that the Spellcaster only drinks in a very dangerous situation. Although it can give you enough nutrients, it is only a nutrient content. God knows what is in you that has been used up by the fire of spells and cannot be replenished by eating and drinking. ＂

So this life-saving drink doesn't necessarily save lives? What's the use of asking for it? Bediwell wondered.

Eric, the Strategist, watched the conversation between Bedwell and Big Lawrence coldly, and the complicated look on his face showed that he was disgusted with spells, but he didn't say anything.

"Have you rested enough?" Seeing that the werewolf youth and the great Lawrence were chatting with me with a glance, Academician Zust thought that Bediwell should be fine, so he came over and urged, "We can move on, Mr. Bediwell?"

"Hmm. Strange to say, after drinking the elemental soup, Bediwell felt like a fire was burning in his stomach, and he was refreshed. Whether it could kill Bedeville or not, no one knows. But the amount of heat it provides to the user is probably enormous. The young werewolf asked, "How many dead and wounded are there in your team, and will they have any influence on the rest of the exploration?"

"Three people died, and two others were slightly injured by stray bullets, but they were all right. Among them, Academician Winchester, who died in the line of duty, was originally an expert in the interpretation of ancient Egyptian in archaeology, and it would be a bit disadvantageous without his help, but the impact was not fatal. We've got one less spherical golem, and we've been less efficient at digging. ＂

"If you're referring to the real [digging], yes indeed. Bediwell got up from the ground and smiled a little sarcastically. However, the actual [excavation] is not to dig up the earth with equipment at all, and from the moment on, Bedivel and his party have actually broken through a deadly trap in an ancient tomb and survived the fierce enemy attack. This is a far cry from the kind of "digging" that Bediwell remembered as "digging in the soil".

In that case, it's not a big deal to have one less Broken Golem for excavation, right?

"I know what you're thinking, but you'd better come over and take a look at this. As if he had already seen through the werewolf youth's thoughts from Bediwell's mocking look, Eric the Strategist poured a plate of cold water on him.

Bediwell leaned over in confusion, bending near the end of the passage opposite.

The road further into the interior of the pyramid was completely blocked by the rubble of the collapse, and there was only darkness in the distance. Only a slight light from the depths of the opposite hallway, shining through the irregular rubble.

"Oh, that's amazing. Bediwell then complained. Before he could say what he thought in his heart, he was immediately slapped in the face by reality.

"Most of the ancient tombs are built underground, and it is common for them to partially collapse due to various reasons. Academician Zust said, and at the same time he stepped forward with three spherical golems for excavation: "Of course, the Brotherhood is always prepared for all kinds of situations that may occur during the excavation. ＂

The three golems aimed at the rubble in the corridor and continuously released high-frequency sonic explosions, shattering a lot of rubble. The rubble of stone, which should have looked very hard, collapsed like sand under the bombardment of ultrasound, and flowed down to Bediwell's feet. About three feet in front of it had been cleared, but there were many more places in the hallway that had been buried in rubble.

"Don't tell me you're going to keep digging like this. Bediwell said disgustedly. If this excavation had been carried out dozens or hundreds of times, the werewolf youth's ears would have been shaken and bleeding.

The high-frequency sound waves also made Bedeville's eardrums particularly uncomfortable, his wolf ears were different from human ears, and he was able to receive a little of these high-frequency sound waves, although the sound was very small, it sounded extremely harsh, and it made the eardrum ache for a while.

"At least we don't have to worry about more killing traps in this hallway, do we?" Academician Zust said with a wry smile.

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