Chapter 580: The Corridor of Truth and the Portal (Page 1/1)

Written in the front, it's still a very watery chapter!

Walk past the transparent statue and into the back passage.

The passage follows the shape of the tower's outer wall to a door, and the walls on both sides are also made of transparent glass, reflecting their figures clearly.

It's just that as they continue to go deeper, the reflection above gradually distorts.

Sherlock started out as a normal male half-elf, but as he grew larger, his body gradually became reddished with red scales, surrounded by black stripes between the scales, similar to the state of his demon dragon when he transformed.

The mirror image in the glass has finally completely broken away from the shackles of the body, and the body obviously did not make any movements, but the mirror image took out a gold coin out of thin air, revealing an expression of a wealth fan and smirking.

"It's not a satire that I'm greedy for money." Sherlock said as he looked at the mirror images of the others.

Violet's mirror image is a glowing ghost, alone with its head bowed and floating in the darkness.

Not far away, a little bright starlight suddenly broke through the dark blockade, illuminating a narrow path at the foot of the ghost, leading the other party all the way forward.

This bit of starlight is naturally a mirror image of the spark, and this love show doesn't even let go of the glass, it's just crazy.

In contrast, as a childhood sweetheart, Daenerys, her mirror image is much more miserable.

In the midst of a storm, a rainbow dragon was imprisoned in chains atop a huge fire, its indifferent eyes staring into the distance, allowing the flames to spread from beneath her feet without making any struggle.

Finally, there is Soto, a ninja who has no mirror image on the glass, or his mirror image is a piece of air, only the occasional ripples on the mirror surface can prove his existence.

Seeing this, Sherlock has understood the function of this glass wall, and it cannot be a trick that reflects people's hearts.

After experiencing that incident, he has seen his heart very thoroughly, and this little bit of mirror image can't shake his mind at all.

And the other four people in the team, maybe they don't usually have too much pressure to survive, but at this time, they were all confused by the mirror image above, and they couldn't forget it until they walked out of the passage, and they stood in place in a daze and didn't know what they were thinking.

"Are you satisfied with the mirror image in the Gallery of Truth, adventurer after a long absence?" A voice suddenly sounded from the front.

"Who is it?" Sherlock looked for prestige, and not far away, a ghost in the shape of an elf slowly appeared.

The rest of the people reacted half a beat slower because of the mirror image, but they also immediately put on a fighting state.

"Don't be nervous, I'm Gamera, the guardian of this portal." The elven ghost slowly revealed his life and mission.

Gamera was the last caretaker of the Star Elves Mystery Library, and during Morrell's rebellion, he was responsible for transferring the Tears of Kings from the library, but he was accidentally killed in the war.

Concerned about the safety of the King's Tears, he was transformed into a ghost after his death and has been stationed in this abandoned castle ever since.

"Can we teleport out now?" Daenerys asked anxiously.

"Of course you can, but you don't have a key on you, so if you want to get out, you can only drive the portal yourself." Gemera said, pointing to the glass platform behind him that was suspended in mid-air.

On this platform is a stone ring made of clear glass, which consists of seven five-foot-tall stone tablets, each of which is topped by a door beam connected to form an arch.

This is the whole arch that is not yet fully formed, and there are still two missing beams on the side facing the crowd.

"Do we need to make up for these two missing door beams?" Starfire asked.

"Exactly." Gemera gestured to the top of his head, "Find the right doorbeam, and you'll be able to get out." ”

Sherlock looked in the direction of the other man's finger and saw hundreds of almost identical doorbeams all over them, and instantly gasped.

If they hadn't tried this skill one by one, they would have to be trapped here.

"I'll try it first." Starfire said as he walked onto the console as Gemera had instructed.

A beam of light from the console shoots straight into the sky, and when it touches the glass of the dome, the light radiates from the apex.

The light intertwined, gradually conjuring up several light arms that stretched out to the surrounding area where the glass door beams were stored.

Xinghuo manipulated his arm to grab two random door beams, and slowly set them on the vacancy of the stone ring, and the light point in the center of the stone ring quickly spread along a certain pattern, and finally formed a complex circular closed-loop symbol.

The symbol suddenly flashed twice, then suddenly disappeared, and the two door beams flew away from the stone ring.

"Whew-" the crowd shouted and said in frustration, "I thought it had succeeded." ”

In fact, they all knew that unless Temorrah blessed them, they would choose the right two of the 128 identical glass door beams at once, and the odds were almost negligible.

It's just that when I saw the symbol flashing, I couldn't help but feel a wave of hope in my heart.

After a few attempts in quick succession, Starfire stepped off the console and asked, "How's it going, do you see anything?" ”

Sherlock shook his head and didn't reply, he had just looked very carefully, from the shape of the glass door beam to the construction of the symbols, the time and interval of the flickering, etc., there were comparisons, but unfortunately there was no change in any of the factors.

"This portal was jointly designed by the Star Elf elders back then, how could he see it as a little druid." Gemera had been dead for thousands of years, but she was still proud of her race.

Indeed, according to Gemera's previous description, the importance of this portal is self-evident as not only its ability to travel to the main material plane, but also its connection to the real Hildeus.

If a few of their players casually find out the flaw, then what guarantee is there for the safety of the star elf race.

Everyone stared blankly at the glass door beams in the sky, and fell silent for a while.

A moment later.

"Xinghuo, I thought of a possibility, let's try each piece first." Sherlock muttered.

"Okay." Starfire didn't have a better way at this time, so he answered and walked onto the console again.

The two identical glass beams fell again, the light spread again, and the symbols began to flicker......

But this time, Sherlock's frog eye saw something different in it.

That's the magical route of the portal.

The principle of the portal is ultimately a space spell, and as long as it is a spell, it must be supported by magic.

The correct and incorrect door beams may not look like anything on the outside when they are integrated into the spell, but the magic in them must be ......

"Druid, your eyes are interesting." Gemera soon discovered Sherlock's intentions: "It's just that with your current ability, it's still far from it." ”

Sherlock laughed at this taunt, because the other party's words were tantamount to an indirect acknowledgment of the validity of his method.

It's just that in the end, whether it is really as the other party said in the next sentence, he has to try it himself to know.

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