Chapter 598: Old Chic Looks Like a Real Thing
It's magic.
This is a sonar detector.
Yes~~~
This is the magic sonar detector.
Carlos really didn't want to complain about the amazing brain circuits of his subordinates, so he just shouted "Dwarf engineering is awesome" at this time.
Just as this very unscientific magic sonar detector actually located the entrance to the tomb of Natir hidden deep in the lake, Carlos could not understand how the gnomes used rivets and iron sheets to solve the problem of the submersible's tightness.
Forget it, I read a lot, you can lie to me casually.
A huge lake, estimated to be less than 20 hectares by the naked eye, even if the location of the entrance is located, how to transport people is a big problem.
For the sake of secrecy, the number of mages used is very small, and although loyalty has been strengthened, there is such a thing as ability...... I can't force it.
And the submersible is a thing that the dwarf sits in and uses as a carrier......
When Carlos began to get worried, he finally realized that he was not a paladin enough.
Tirio. Fording led his men to make a huge log raft from local materials, and ordered the dwarf submersible to hang a bubble generator to "fart" at the entrance. Then, with more than 20 macho men, fully armed, and paddled a raft with anchor ropes, he arrived at the bubble area.
One, two, three, under the anchor.
All of them have it, and drink underwater breathing potions.
Three, two, one, jump.
Eighty sledgehammers, forty small hammers.
Eighty, eighty, forty, eighty, eighty, eighty, eighty......
The dying paladin climbed onto the raft along the anchor rope to rest, and the substitution continued.
Relying on manpower, Tirio spent an afternoon breaking the ban on the entrance to Tyr's Tomb (physical).
Carlos fell into deep contemplation, whether this is a blind spot in his thinking or a misunderstanding of cognition.
The foot man in the Yamaguchiyama game walks through the back door that resembles a vent, and Carlos and his gang directly smash open the main entrance.
As a result, Carlos was not actually aware of the passage in the first half of Tyr's Tomb.
But it's not a big problem.
After all, it is the tomb of Tyr, and at this point in time, the Cult of the Cursed God of Kel'thugad is still a demon, and the Twilight Cult of Gugar is dormant, and there is no Salasta. The Blade of the Dark Empire is haunted by it, and the Tomb of Tyre is still safe now.
So after another day of waiting to collect supplies and equipment, prepare for the reinforcement of the entrance and the emergency evacuation plan, Carlos took his friend's son and his followers into the tomb of Tyre.
Alphonse was so excited by the magic of underwater breathing potions that he wanted to be with the fish, but his father grabbed the top melon skin of fate and dragged him all the way to the bottom of the lake that was gradually dimming.
After passing through the hastily reinforced gap, there is a passage that gradually narrows and cuts into the flood.
How do paladins add points, online, etc., urgently?
Answer: The holy light is full, and the rest is just a slash, a whirlwind slash, a slash, a jump split, a broken tendon, and a charge.
So the darkness never constrained Carlos and his party.
In the soft glow, the descendants of Viku walked along and admired the moss-stained mural reliefs on the walls and ceilings.
After walking about 500 meters, I experienced a deep U-shaped uphill and downhill passage, and the water was gone.
It was a relatively dry antechamber, and although there was no obvious sign of air circulation, the smell was not unpleasant, and there was no rotting smell of a typical ancient tomb.
A large stone monument stands in the center of the hall, and the surrounding fresco reliefs are no longer the type of storytelling, but the busts of Viku warriors in various forms.
Veku is the predecessor of the lingua franca of mankind, and as a cognate language, Carlos can understand even if he has not systematically studied this ancient language.
After all, if you shake the palm of the word, you can guess the order without context, and it doesn't affect the reading.
It was a tribute to Till's exploits, a monument to the oath of his followers.
At the same time, it is also a word of warning to future generations.
The enemy of darkness is not dead, and don't forget the fall of Tyr.
"Those statues weren't chiseled."
Carlos said to Tirio.
"Are you done reading? I'm only halfway there. ”
Tirio asked.
"Well, every bust is the remains of our ancestors."
Carlos said solemnly.
"Is man martyred? Seal the remains into stone bricks. ”
Tirio looked around thoughtfully.
"No ......"
Carlos thought about it, and it was better to take the time to give Tiriokop.
Ignoring Alphonse, a curious baby who was eager to try everything, Carlos and the others made a preliminary survey of the antechamber before moving on.
This is a tomb expedition and a pilgrimage, and after destroying the entrance, the Holy Bachelors Muscle Sticks do not choose the destructive way forward, but decipher the sightseeing along the way, so the exploration slows down.
When the time was almost over, four shrewd and cautious men were left to guard the antechamber, while the others returned to the camp by the lake.
After a good night's sleep, and after sunrise the next day, the Carlos expedition set out again.
It's just that although the underwater breathing agent can solve the problem of underwater breathing, it does not have the function of cold protection and warmth, the tired Alphonse is wrapped in a blanket and falls asleep, and Carlos is too lazy to wake up his son, so he and his good friend Ferding start the exploration of the tomb of Tyre again.
This time, there was a major discovery.
Approaching the passage to Tyr's resting place, weathered human bones and decaying armor were discovered.
He was the bodyguard of Soladin the Great.
Moving on, there were more and more bones, and in the vast and towering space of Tyr's resting place, there were traces of battle, and nearly a thousand years had not smoothed these wounds.
The knights examined the weathered ancestors, trying to restore the truth of the battle, except for Carlos who sighed.
Clothed mound, there was no body of Tyr in the huge coffin.
It's reasonable to think about it, even if Tyr dies, he is still a Titan guardian, and his body will not be placed casually, it should be transported back to Odior or Oldum.
"They fought to the death."
Tirio had already completed his review of the battle when Carlos was looking at Tyr's well-dressed mound.
"Or maybe they stayed and closed the door of their own free will."
"What do you mean?"
Carlos didn't investigate, so he didn't have the right to speak, so he asked sincerely.
"There are no fatal injuries, but they are all scarred, and you look at their posture, waiting to die."
"Huh?"
When Carlos heard this, he looked sideways.
That's true.
"What does it mean that most of them lie alive against the wall after they closed the gates?"
"Voluntary or left behind."
"That's right. Follow the traces, it should be over there. ”
Tirio stretched out his hand, and his newfound holy light flashed to dispel the camouflage of the phantom wall, and a metal gate that shone with a silvery white light appeared before everyone's eyes.
"I'll come."
Carlos stopped the others from approaching the gate, stepped forward himself, and pushed the heavy gate open.
Finally, the wind picked up.
The air poured from the hall where Carlos and the others were into the unknown passage, but the aura of the shadows came from the unknown depths.
"Let's go, let's see."
Along the way, the corpses of warriors who had fought exhausted were all killed, and all of the Soladin the Great's personal guards were killed in the battle.
"It's ......"
After walking for a long time, the narrow passage came to an abrupt end, an empty cave, the demon wind gusted, and a huge mountain-like shadow lurked on the other side of the cliff.
"This is, Zakhaz the Corruptor."
Carlos walked to the end of the road and stopped to take a look, and while he was shocked by the sheer size of Krasis, he also noticed Symka on Zachaz's head.