Chapter 42: The Snake Tribe (5)
"President!"
At the foot of the mountain, a team marched along a rugged mountain road, an inconspicuous path that might not even be a road compared to the various broad avenues within the snake tribe.
"What's the matter?" At the head of the team is the leader of this team, Qinglian Muge.
"The brother who stayed to spy on the intelligence sent a message that the leader of the snake people in the snake people palace is really just an elite monster!" The character reported.
Hearing this news, Qinglian Muge was even more convinced of his guess, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug arc: "That's good."
It seems that in order to confirm something again, he took out an item from his backpack, which turned out to be a piece of parchment that was exactly the same as the one that Mu Tong handed over to Hate Shui Dongliu, it seems that Wen Hao's speculation is not wrong, this parchment is more than one, and every guild may burst out, the key is whether they pay attention to it or not.
"President, is it really the right way for us to go this way?" One of the characters standing next to Qinglian Pastoral worried, "That cave looks like a bait, I have been fooled once before, thinking that this kind of cave has rare treasures, and it turned out to be ...... It's really just a fucking cave! β
"Don't try to use your so-called experience to speculate on the ideas of the Skymark designers." Qinglian Pastoral said earnestly, "I have been playing Tianji for four years, and I dare not say that I understand it, the designer's brain hole is always outside the common sense you know." β
As he spoke, Qinglian Muge pointed to the cave in front of him and said, "The reason why I chose this path is because I saw the stone at the entrance of the cave."
The people of Ideal Township saw the spherical stone next to the entrance of the cave, which was a plain stone, but they didn't know why there was a circle of straw rope around it, and there was a white zigzag royal coin hanging on the rope.
A well-informed person in the team said uncertainly: "Is that a note rope?"
"You guys know each other." Qinglian Muge was obviously extremely satisfied with his subordinates' answers, and nodded, "It's Zhu Lian Rope." β
"The stones that are tied to the ropes are generally related to religious beliefs." Qinglian Pastoral said, "Note Lian Rope originated in China, and is now common in the Dongying region, in this copy, combined with the word priest, this cave is the most mysterious existence. β
"The president knows so much!"
Qinglian Pastoral's explanation immediately caused a sigh from everyone behind him.
They were the first team to reach the entrance of the cave.
The cave's appearance is not surprising, with only one person allowed to pass through the entrance, and a few blue vines hanging down from the mountain wall, making the already hard-to-find cave even more hidden, and in reality, such a cave would only be overlooked.
If it weren't for the stone at the entrance of the cave with a rope tied to it, Qinglian Muge would not have noticed the existence of this cave.
"Let's go inside!" Qinglian Muge said cautiously, "Sooner or later, others will find out about this, we have to hurry up." β
"You're too suspicious, who else but you can notice this so quickly!"
"That's it, I think the group of celebrities in the troubled world want to break their brains, and they don't know that there is a mystery here!"
Everyone felt that Qinglian Muge's caution was redundant, but the action of executing the order did not stagnate, in fact, this is also an important reason why Ideal Township was able to win the first kill again and again, without the wise command of Qinglian Muge, there would be no brilliant record of Ideal Township.
There is no harm in striving for excellence.
The vines at the entrance of the cave are destructible decorations, and a Devil May Cry pulls out a sword and cuts off the vines twice, and the entire cave scenery is suddenly exposed to everyone.
The chief MT of the team stood at the front of the team and stepped into the cave first, followed by the rest of the people in order.
This kind of narrow cave is difficult to turn around, and the whole team has to line up and move slowly.
Fortunately, in this game, although there are no lighting tools, night vision can be enabled in this non-special area (special areas are places where the night vision function is not allowed by the official itself, such as the antechamber of the noble tomb).
As the team progressed, they found that the cave's passages were widening, from one person at first, to a gymnasium-like space.
After two or three minutes of travel, the cave finally began to show its extraordinary features, the most conspicuous of which were the two giant python statues that suddenly appeared on both sides of the passage, hovering over the branches, and the lifelike green pupils seemed to reveal evil energy.
The mountain path behind the two statues was filled with blazing torches, and the view inside the cave suddenly brightened, but it felt more and more shaded.
All kinds of delicate reliefs and ancient murals began to appear on the stone walls of the cave, and the contents of the murals were rich and colorful, including pictures of life, hunting, and smelting weapons, and some of them seemed to record the history of the snake people.
"What is this?" Suddenly, someone in the team looked at a mural and was stunned.
The content of the mural is a group of snake people kneeling reverently under a black cloud, as if afraid and awe, and in the black cloud, there is no specific thing depicted, only eight pairs of golden light, no emotion of the pupils seem to be looking at the snake people kneeling on the ground from the nine heavens.
"Religious beliefs, the team of designers of the Miracle really have a conscience, as if there really is such a race in reality." Someone responded.
"Haha, Tianji designers have always been striving for excellence, which is something that the entire industry knows."
Just when the atmosphere of the team was gradually relaxing, Qinglian Muge shouted sternly: "Don't be distracted!" β
The team immediately fell silent.
"President, there's no way ahead!"
The chief MT who is at the forefront turns the first way.
"What's up ahead?" Qinglian Muge raised his eyes and looked ahead, and found that he could already see the end of the road ahead, where there was a huge spherical boulder, as if blocking the entrance of a certain hole, cutting off the road behind.
This boulder is also tied with a rope, and the overall appearance is the same as the one at the entrance of the cave, which is simply an enlarged version of the latter.
"No way?" Everyone was surprised, how is it possible, no matter how you look at it, this is the place where the final boss will appear, how can there be nothing?
"Have you finally broken into here? Adventurers......"
Suddenly, an old voice came from a cold corner, and everyone quickly turned their eyes.
The cloudy black mist overflowed from the cracks in the stones, and in the corner that no one noticed, an old snake man twisted his body and walked out slowly, he was dressed in a white robe, holding an ancient staff covered with poisonous snake inscriptions, the dull scales and the deep wrinkles on his face symbolized the years he had passed, his cloudy eyes exuded a cold breath of death, and a small line of small words hung above his head - the high priest of the snake people.
The corners of Qinglian Muge's mouth twitched, and he said, "I finally found you." β
"Adventurers, you shouldn't trespass on the forbidden land of our snake people!" The high priest of the Serpent Race suddenly said sharply, "You dare to disturb the peace of our people, and this sin you have committed will be destroyed for you!" β
Someone in the Ideal Township team couldn't help but sneer: "The final boss is this old snake man?" β
However, the next scene made him put away that frivolous smile.
"Boom!"
More and more black mist poured out from the cracks in the boulder, and with a terrifying shaking of the earth, the high priest of the snake people suddenly laughed, raised the snake staff in his hand, and a string of flames suddenly erupted from the top, instantly igniting the Zhulian rope on the boulder.
The black mist grew thicker and thicker, and in the blink of an eye, the figure of the serpent priestess engulfed, leaving only his old voice to echo in the cave for a long timeβ
"O great serpent god Jevar! Punish these invaders! β
"Attention all!" Qinglian Muge immediately put on a posture of preparation.
"Prepare to attack the boss!"