Chapter 123 [Lost Temple]

Along the way, through the observation of reconnaissance, Kaisha deliberately bypassed some carnivorous wurm lands that might be dangerous, and with the existence of the Latent Form, everyone successfully reached the area where the lost temple was located without encountering any danger.

Here, it's a wasteland of rubble.

Judging by the ruins, this should have been a tribe, an ancient tribe built around a temple.

Near the Lost Temple, there are some dilapidated roof tiles, because the houses are made of solid stone, so some of them are still intact, and most of the stone houses are dilapidated, as if they have been destroyed by the wurms on the island.

However, according to the history described in the Little Yellow Book, the demise of this tribe is really related to the wurm on the island.

Once upon a time, a human tribe lived here, and they had the ability to control the wurm on the island, and established their own civilization in this way, and this order lasted for hundreds of years.

Until one day, a foreign envoy came to the island and gave the tribal chief a precious holy relic, however, just as the tribe people used the holy relic, a nightmare happened, those wurms who were originally the companions of the tribe destroyed the place like crazy, and the entire tribe perished overnight.

And the vast wealth here was later plundered by the outsiders, leaving only this one remnant......

Walking through the ruins and up the high staircase, the group finally reached the gate of the temple.

The huge façade carved from white marble is faintly visible with delicate carvings, and only this one is relatively well preserved because it is too strong, and the surrounding walls have collapsed so much that every gap can be entered at will.

Judging from the scale of this hall, it is no less than the imperial palace of an ordinary small country.

The crowd walked into the temple with great curiosity.

Even if it is just an ancient temple in disrepair, it still gives people a magnificent momentum, the ground is full of large seamless boulders, as if cut open, stepping on this stone, looking at the broken stone statues of some strange creatures, giving people a thick historical and humanistic atmosphere.

"It's finally here, everyone look for it, is there any information about the whereabouts of the Pirate King's treasure."

Coming here, of course, not for sightseeing, Keisha immediately ordered everyone to split up to find out if there was anything special.

They don't have much time to do, and they need to find the treasure here as soon as possible and find what they want.

The crowd split up and began to search.

Compared to such a large temple, ten people seemed to be a little small, and it was a little troublesome to find.

Everyone searched together for half an hour, and there was nothing new to discover, but it was still early, and everyone was looking for it slowly.

Ever since she came to this lost temple, Keisha felt that the whereabouts of the so-called treasure of Captain Rufei must be in the lost temple, and her intuition has always been accurate.

At the current pace, you may not be able to find any useful information in a single day.

But why can't intuition be more punctual?

I have the power of the Heavenly Dao of Reincarnation, since I am so close, as long as it is what I want to find, it shouldn't be difficult, right?

In order to make her hunch more sensitive, Keisha simply closed her eyes and began to search for the whereabouts of the treasure with her intuition.

The end of this kind of work is to make her hit the wall several times, and after hitting a few heads, she is smart and slows down, otherwise she has to break her head and bleed.

She closed her eyes and began to rely on pure intuition, and when everything slowed down, she sensed a subtle and strange force somewhere in the temple. 、……

It's very faint, if it weren't for the relaxation of her mind, she really couldn't feel it for a while.

For this reason, she moved her footsteps very slowly, for fear of destroying the strange sensation at the moment.

She walked forward step by step......

In a corner of the Lost Temple, Conan wanders a hall.

It's still quite interesting to open a trumpet occasionally, as an old fritter who has been mixed with the Magic Association for most of his life, he hasn't experienced a youthful and energetic life like this for a long time, even when he was a child, he didn't live like this.

It is still a little difficult for a person like him to deliberately do those malicious acts of selling cuteness, but now he is happy to do it.

Several of his old friends once commented on himself, and the more he lived, the more he passed.

As a child, Heinrich has always been an honor student in the eyes of his mentor, and he has always cherished all kinds of opportunities, immersed himself in the study of magical powers, and can be called a teenager and live like someone else's child.

When he was young, because he was handsome and strong, he had a lot of female suitors, but he firmly believed in the kind words given to him by his mentor, don't waste his talent, and finally one day, he will stand at the highest point of magic.

This chicken soup, he was so drunk.

Until one day, he found that he had obtained what he had been pursuing, but he was also old......

Except for the strength of a strong body, he has not gained anything in his life.

He once wondered if it was because his mentor was a single dog himself, and he had to pull himself to be buried with him.

The biggest difference between himself and his mentor is that the tutor reads more because he is ugly, but he used to be so handsome, why should he force himself to be so miserable?

But regret, it's too late.

He missed more than once, if he returned to the peak of his youth, what kind of life would he have, his previous self was too serious, and he had the opportunity to wave a little, what would it be?

Although I didn't change to my peak form this time, but children are children, and finally I don't have to live so tightly, really, who will pretend to be it.

At this time, for the task assigned by Kaisha, hmph, how could it be bothering the president of the Magic Association and the dean, they can't expect a child to do that kind of rough work.

At this time, he walked into a small private room in the open air, and he stumbled upon something interesting.

It's a big stone horn, and there are some special magic runes engraved on it.

Looking at those magic runes, it seems to be ancient words, he doesn't have a deep study of this aspect, so he doesn't understand it very well, he only knows that if he blows this trumpet, something interesting may happen.

Provided that this horn is not broken.

Looking at the runes on the horn, many of them are weathered and decayed, and most of them are also broken.

Try it and see how loud it is.

Curious, Conan climbed up the small platform to the mouthpiece of the horn.

And at this time, Keisha, who stumbled all the way, gradually touched the location where Conan was.

The direction of her intuition, it was this position, and she felt that she was extremely close to her goal.

At this time, she heard a movement in front of her, and there seemed to be someone there, listening to the footsteps, as if it belonged to some little ghost, at this time, Keisha opened her eyes, but saw that the little dean was standing in front of a huge horn engraved with runes, and was full of strength, and his cheeks were bulging, and he was about to blow the horn.

Keisha suddenly had a bad premonition and said loudly, "Don't blow it!" ”

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