Chapter 100
As a rule, if you don't want to die before entering an unknown area, it's important to test if there are any traps. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
The commonly used novice stick died in the last dungeon, so I had to use a folding stool with no eggs, and from the perspective of the novice stick, it might be a good ending to break it early, otherwise I don't know what other magical functions will be developed by An Yizhi.
With the muffled sound of objects colliding, he determined that there should be no traps near the door panel. Carefully knocked with his fingers a few times, judging from the feel and echo, this door was a solid wooden door, which was very heavy.
With both hands against the crack in the door, Ann pushed down hard with one finger, but the latter did not move. Seeing this, he immediately increased his strength, but until his face was flushed, he couldn't push the door open, and he couldn't even shake the door panel.
"Magic Missile!"
This belongs to the literary, not martial. Anyway, it's wooden, and a few more bombardments will always be blown away.
[There is a constant spell void enchantment on the door, and spells below level C cannot damage it]
Seeing this system prompt, instead of being angry, An Yizhi became happy.
The area that can be closely guarded by such a high-end spell enchantment may contain a magic book with B-rank skills inside.
But you have to find a way to open this door first.
Just as Ann was pointing to figure out a way, the Demon Hela on his shoulder suddenly reminded:
"The hosts! Something close, 50 meters to the left"
Following the prestige, I just saw a small group of skeleton-like monsters walking around the corner of the passage.
There are a total of five skeletons, and the first four An Yizhi are not unfamiliar, they are skeleton soldiers who often haunt the first floor of the Endless Dungeon.
The skeleton at the end was different from the skeleton soldier, it was draped in a tattered robe, and the quiet burning fire of the dead was in its chest.
"Skeleton mage?"
At first glance, the skeleton mage is very similar to the lich, and some budding novices who don't know the truth even think that the skeleton mage is a weakened version of the lich.
In fact, these are two completely different undead creatures, and their strength can be described as very different.
There is no lich below level 50, and skeleton mages are only about level 15~30, and there is no stronger individual.
Regardless of rank, the Lich is voluntarily transformed by powerful mages, while the Skeleton Mage is the remains of adventurer mages who accidentally died in negative energy dense places such as dungeon labyrinths. Not only does he not have much self-awareness, but he also has no one in ten spell-casting skills that have been honed thousands of times, and he can often only cast one or two spells that he was most proficient in his life.
Noticing the living creature not far away, the skeleton mage raised his staff studded with purple gems and ordered his younger brothers to go up and tear the living apart.
"Inferior Missile Storm!"
Ann was eager for them to attack her, her eyes fixed on the skeleton mage's staff.
Although Charizard Kulo has a good ability to increase magic, he always feels weird when a mage casts spells with a short sword, and the comparison between the two is really higher than that of a staff.
Countless stances shot out from his fingertips, blasting the skeleton soldiers charging at the forefront into irregular bone shards. The remaining 3 stubbornly continued to assault in the direction of An Yizhi as if they were not aware of the tragic situation of their companions, and only resentment for the living remained in their consciousness.
"Obey my call and show up, Graeme! Crush them! β
The lines are the same as always.
Before getting the Book of Fetuses, if you want to deal with this skeleton team, An Yizhi needs to fight and retreat to ensure that he is not injured.
Now that you have a good meat shield, you can hide behind it and output it with peace of mind.
- Long
Using the floor of the passage to form its own body, the massive rock giant roared and slammed his right arm down with a chilling whistling sound.
The Skeleton Soldier is much better than its skeleton counterparts that roam aimlessly, not least because it has improvised weapons.
As soon as his feet were wrong, he immediately changed the direction of travel, avoiding the stone arms as thick as pillars. Looking at the position of Ann's finger, the rusty battle axe made a near-perfect curve in the air.
"Book of Shields"
The invisible magic shield appeared in front of itself, and the battle axe that broke through the air slashed at it, causing a ripple in the barrier, and it fell weakly to the ground and smashed into a faint spark.
- Long
For minions, the master's orders are above all else. Failing to fulfill the command to 'crush them', Graeme roared and swung his arms together, firing his bow left and right, and the movement was almost like a high-powered piledriver.
The skeleton soldiers who lost their weapons were dismantled in an instant, and after a while, they should be beaten into calcium tablets.
βwakeupοΌ wakeupοΌ β
An Yi fingered: "......"
Do even monsters speak English these days......
With the Skeleton Mage summoned, the two skeleton soldiers who had been shattered to the ground stood up again, white phosphorus fire still burning in their hollow eye sockets.
The skeleton soldiers, under the command of the skeleton mage, did not choose to resist hard, including the resurrection, and they uncharacteristically chose to grapple with Graeme by taking advantage of their agility and size.
It's a bit like a pack of wolves besieging an elephant, and the clumsy Graeme has a hard time hitting the nimble skeleton soldiers, and even if they are injured by the splattered stones, they will be healed by the skeleton mages behind them.
An Yizhi frowned, it really took a lot of effort to meet a guy who has the ability to revive the undead. If he chooses to let Graeme kill the skeleton mage first, then eighty percent of the skeleton soldiers who have lost their restraint will rush up and chop Ann's fingers.
It's not that he can't bear it, but because if he does this, he needs to strengthen the Book of Shields enchantment, which is a bit expensive and not worth it.
The Skeleton Mage's jaw twitched, and he spat out several mutilated characters:
"Horses, horse friends...... Strong acid ......"
A large cloud of dark green, foul-smelling acid erupted from the cane's head, and arrows swooped in the face.
An Yizhi silently moved two steps sideways, avoiding the ray angle of the 'Ma Youfu Disfigurement Technique', and shouted in a low voice: "Holy Light Bullet!" Self-propelled blasting spiders! β
As the saying goes, it's not rude. Since it chooses to bomb each other, let's happily hurt each other.
Not surprisingly, the Holy Light Bullet is difficult to achieve. There was a behemoth like Graeme between them, which was not easy to aim, not to mention that the distance was a little farther, and the rate of fire of the Holy Light Bullet was not very fast. As a matter of course, he was dodged by the skeleton mage.
But when he looked down, he noticed that at some point, there was a strange mechanical creature at his feet. Shaped like a spider, its abdomen flashes red......
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"Hela, go look for any good things, remember to bring them back"
"Got it"
The raven flapped its wings and landed beside a pile of broken bone fragments, rummaging through them.
Hela has a trait that isn't specified in her stats, which may have something to do with her food and equipment, and tasks like searching for loot are extremely handy.
Well, as long as you take care not to let her eat it secretly......
An Yizhi continued to study the wooden door that could not be pushed open, including the line composition on the door, as well as the decorative patterns and other parts that might have hidden mechanisms, all of which were passed through in his mind, but he did not find any clues.
"Master, I'm back"
Hela threw the trophy into Ann's arms and landed on her shoulder, and Ann rubbed her little head dotingly as a sign of encouragement.
This is a necklace made mainly of bone, and the pendant part is the eye socket of a skeleton, which is miserable and white, and there is a never-extinguishing ghost fire in the center that will rotate with the observer's perspective, which is really a little scary to look at.
γUndead Evoking Part - Bone Eyeγ
Quality: Excellent
Physical Defense: Zero
Magical Defense: Very low
Effect: Reduces the cost of necromantic skills below D-rank (including D-rank) by half.
Description: Everywhere you go, you are clay, and the immortal is immortal!
How to say that...... An Yizhi's mood is quite complicated.
It doesn't matter if the good-looking staff didn't drop, but he didn't have any necromantic skills, but he accidentally got two pieces of superb equipment for necromancy, but it was still a suit. Should we really say that creation makes people?
The pendant was a piece of bone, somewhat disgusting, and Ann fingered the necklace over his robe.
In addition, the two pieces of equipment did not activate any set effects, which may be related to being in a treasure dungeon, after all, as long as you don't bring out the dungeon, it doesn't really belong to you, and now it's at most a trial.
Putting away the necklace, Ann Yizhi once again shifted his gaze to the tall wooden door, and was thinking about whether to let Graeme punch the wooden door when a line of magic patterns appeared on the door.
[This gate is forbidden to the fools]
Is that what it means that stupid people can't open this door? So how do you prove it?
As if sensing An Yizhi's doubts, a large string of dazzling mathematical formulas appeared on the door panel again, with incomprehensible runes, a "What is this special writing!" The breath of the air came to my face.
An Yi fingered: "......"
In the past few years at home, his already poor mathematical ability has basically been returned to the teacher, and now he looks at this pile of formulas like a blind dog looking at the stars, and he can barely recognize a trigonometric function.
"The host ......"
"Don't make a noise, let me think about it, sin? Like, eh...... What's the next? β
"Master!"
Hela screamed in Ann's ear, the sharp sound tickling her ears.
"Don't make a fuss, I just remembered something......"
"Since you can't push it away, why don't you try to pull it?"
"Pull? How is it possible, the door axle is behind the side, which means that the door is opened inward, how can it be pulled ......"
Carelessly, he grabbed the crack in the door, and pulled it back, and the gold-lacquered wooden door opened effortlessly.
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Nima, where does the game scene designer live, come out with me and talk about life!
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There is a hole in the door, and at first An Yizhi thought it was a space the size of a school library, but he didn't expect the interior to be surprisingly large.
The Mystery Library covers an area of about 30 square meters, and what catches your eye is a row of bookshelves that are more than a person tall against the wall, and they are filled with neat books.
In the middle of the room is a spiral staircase along the shelves, and when you look up, all of them are occupied by immeasurable volumes, stretching as far as the eye can see, and it is impossible to imagine how many books are stored in this 'tower' shaped library.
After testing that there were no traps, An Yizhi carefully pulled out the nearest dictionary-thick hardcover book, which read "Fallen Gods, Volume 1"
Aside from the title of the book, the content part system is not responsible for translation at all, and it is worthless in the eyes of the average person.
Fortunately, An Yizhi is not an ordinary person!
He has made some progress in deciphering the text that appears in the game, and it is still difficult to read, but given enough time, it will not be long before he can translate the general content.
Turning his gaze to the almost endless collection of books, An Yizhi sat down cross-legged, and saved the content one by one with the system's built-in screenshot function as he read.
Mohela yawned boredly, leaning against her master's neck for a nap......