Suddenly, Lias, who had been flying up and down, chanted detection again, and a familiar white light illuminated the perimeter of the gate on the ground floor of the magic tower.

"Lias, did you find anything?"

Even when making soy sauce, Yevre Wen is still full of great curiosity, and asks a few questions from time to time.

"This magic tower, it's not easy to get! The master has turned around several times, and there is no other place to enter except for the gate on the ground floor. ”

"And the material of this tower is much harder than that passage, and it can't be broken by brute force. ”

Lias frowned tightly, and the cherry pouted with helplessness.

"Then you can only break down the door! Be careful, it is said that magicians will make some complicated ways to distinguish, and there is no token, I am afraid that they will be attacked by strange magic. ”

Which magic novel is not such a routine, Yevre Wen is too lazy to complain.

"Master knows, I don't need to be reminded by a layman like you. If you stay away, if you are affected by the pond fish, it will be a disaster. ”

Before the words fell, Yevre Wen followed the trail and hid early.

Just kidding, who wants to get so close!

Such a dangerous thing, if you are really lucky, you can be reborn infinitely!

Jevre Vin stood far away, staring at the door of the magic tower without blinking.

One after another, the familiar wind blades continued to attack the swarthy gate, but they were like stones sinking into the sea, without causing the slightest ripples.

Lias looked at the wind blade that disappeared without a trace for some reason, frowned, tilted his little head, and thought silently.

"Void Technique, the handiwork of the earth-level magician, is in trouble!"

Lias muttered under his breath, pondering how to get in.

"Lias, it's not okay to attack, you can try to make a fake pass! It's nothing more than a password, or a bloodline verification or something. You should do something similar, right?"

Looking at the anxious Lias, Yevre Ven came up with a bad idea according to the experience of the novel.

"Woo.... Yes, there is such a method in my memory! Then try it. If you really can't do it, then look elsewhere. With such a large living area, I don't believe that there are no good things. “

When Lias heard this, he suddenly realized it, and hurriedly verified it.

An intricate ritual was softly sung.

Curious, Yevre Ven saw a faint purple glow enveloping the dark door.

Purple and black are intertwined, and it looks very strange.

There was a creak, and the black door slowly opened.

"The master is a genius, so he can deceive the past. It's also that this magic tower hasn't been used for so many years, and it is estimated that it has long been a little ineffective. Luck!"

Lias looked inside the dark gate and couldn't help but laugh smugly.

Seeing this, Yevre Van had already hurried over, stood beside Lias, and looked in curiously.

It's pitch black, and even if you have dark vision, you can't see anything clearly.

Although Yevre Wen was extremely curious, his heart was like a rat scratching incessantly, but he did not rush in recklessly, and the ghost knew that something was waiting for him inside.

Magic traps, alchemy golems, or other .....

"Lias, you use some more means, probe first, magic towers are generally full of traps, don't capsize in the gutter. ”

"Hmm, who did you listen to? Hehehe, the master went to see it first, if there was no danger, the master would call you. ”

Lias waved his wrist and foot, looked stunned, and then cautiously flew into the dark gate and disappeared into the darkness.

"Bang bang" and "crackle".....

Yevre Wen, who was standing outside the magic tower, heard a lot of strange noises, presumably Lias had been attacked by magic.

Jevre Van patted his chest, his heart full of joy.

Fortunately, there is a hanging force like Lias, otherwise I am afraid that I will not have a chance to see the dark sun tomorrow.

Others have grandfathers, systems, and their own magical little monsters.

It's a good day!

Time flies by like a white horse, and in the anxious waiting of Jevre Ven, it flies quickly.

A full hour passed before Lias's crisp voice came out of the magic tower.

"Come in quickly, the magic trap has been lifted a lot by the master, you come up along the revolving corridor, don't touch it anywhere else!"

Yevre Wen moved cautiously, curiously inside the magic tower, cautiously following the revolving stone corridor, approaching Lias.

The bones that had been almost gray along the way, and the scattered mess of simple staffs, made Yevre Ven shudder.

That's how many creatures have died!

Carefully avoiding the bones on the road, without trying to pick up any equipment, Jevre Ven finally saw Lias in a daze.

Lias stared straight at a spread out golden metal book, motionless, as if thinking about something.

Evre Wen glanced at the metal books, densely packed with demonic words, as if telling about the past.

It's a pity that the undergraduates are illiterate here, and they don't know a single demon language, so they can only wait to ask Lias.

"Lias, do you have any special discoveries? Tell me about it, I'm curious. ”

If you don't understand, just ask, this is the usual good style of Yevre Wen.

Lias woke up from his musings, looked at the metal book with a complicated expression, and after some hesitation, opened his mouth.

"According to the books, this is the territory of a ground mage. This space acquired by chance was the last refuge of their clan. ”

"The demons are slaughtering the dark elves everywhere, and the susceptible ground mages and a bunch of little ones are hiding here. ”

An inexplicable alien curse pierced the shelter's protections, leaving the remaining dark elves dead. ”

"The strongest earth-level magician, before dying, struggled to leave a message, and also disarmed most of the dangerous magic. I hope that the lucky remnants of the clan can discover this place so that they can keep a little fire. ”

"Really, that's unfortunate!"

Jevre Van spoke of sympathy, but not the slightest sense of empathy.

"Look at it again, there must be something good here! It's hard to come here, but you can't go home empty-handed. ”

Filled with ruins and treasures, Evre Ven was deeply affected by the novel and hurriedly urged it.

With a flick of his wrist, the metal book and a few things entered the dimensional space.

"According to the book, the good things are still on the fourteenth floor, what's the hurry! Those demons don't get in so easily. ”

"Hehehe...."

Avre Ven scratched his head in embarrassment and continued his way down the revolving passage.

"You're really ..... What's the hurry, the master above hasn't gone yet, if you're attacked by an unreleased magic, don't blame the master for not reminding you!"

Jevre Wenjo stopped, he didn't walk, he didn't walk, he stopped in place so awkwardly.