After some consultation, the system's answer did not disappoint Chopin, this box of magic crystals can be exchanged for 10,000 points of energy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, after hesitating, Chopin did not choose to exchange it immediately, but ordered his soldiers to continue the search, while his own gaze involuntarily fell on the container.

There are forty or fifty containers stored in the hall

The smallest of these containers is more than two meters tall and half a meter wide, and the largest is five meters high and nearly two meters wide.

Only half of the dozens of containers were empty, and the blue and purple liquid were stored inside, which seemed to give people an indescribable strange feeling, and the other half of the liquid in the container was as red as blood, and the bodies of various creatures were inside.

From the human race to the elven race, the dwarf race, the orc race, the Naga race, the goblin race, and the fish-man race, there are no less than 30 races, and in addition to the famous dragon race, most of the races of the "Endless Sea" that Chopin knew have bodies.

However, at this time, the bodies of these creatures were all naked, lying peacefully in containers, and the internal organs of many creatures were completely naked.

If it weren't for the fact that the world he was in at this time was obviously a world quite far away from the current technology, seeing this picture in front of him, Chopin even suspected that he had entered a forbidden biological laboratory.

On the table next to each container, there were a large number of manuscripts, and Chopin casually flipped through them to find that they were all the results of some analysis of the bodies of these creatures.

"These guys...... What the hell? ”

When he saw the pages of information at hand, Chopin also frowned, why did they study these things?

If it is to study the mysteries of life, copy the human body and the like, then Chopin will scoff at it, these things can not really be answered by modern technology, how can it be developed only with the backward technology of this world.

Chopin thought for a long time, but could not figure out the reason, and his soldiers swept around, and there was no additional discovery or gain, so he led his soldiers to retreat from this passage and probe to another passage on the left.

The passage was undoubtedly much longer than the one that led to the full container, but not long after entering the passage, Chopin faintly felt a throbbing aura, and the light originally released by the walls on both sides seemed to be enveloped by an invisible haze, and thus became much darker.

The Imperial soldiers around didn't seem to notice anything abnormal, so they continued to move forward in an orderly manner, but Rickon seemed to vaguely notice something, his body was close to Chopin, his sharp eyes looked around cautiously, in his eyes, there were countless streamers faintly, and the scimitar in his hand had vibrated extremely quickly at some point, and the whole person's body was even more involuntarily tensed, and his body was half-bent like a bow, as if it was about to explode at any time.

It was only until Chopin and his party walked together to the end of the passage that the gloom was never revealed, but gradually dissipated.

This time, however, the end of the passage was not directly open, but was blocked by a gate made of unknown materials.

There is also a depression in the center of the gate, which is supposed to be the key to open the door, but looking at its shape, it is obvious that it does not correspond to the "key of the gods" in Chopin's hand, and Chopin is not particularly concerned about this.

Although the size of the door in front of him is also a bit amazing, it is undoubtedly too far away from the bronze gate outside, although it is also engraved with a complex magic array, but the area and space occupied are far from comparable to the magic array on the bronze gate.

Chopin naturally did not have the key to open this door, but he did not need it.

"Shoot!"

With Chopin's order, the three line infantry immediately stood in a row, and then raised the flintlock pistols in their hands in unison, and countless hideous beasts seemed to be sleeping in the black pressure hole, and at this time, with the continuous pull of the trigger, a fierce beast that had been restrained for an unknown amount of time also roared out.

With the continuous tongue of fire emerging, the lead bullets also had a sharp roar, and then kept hitting the gate in front of him, but at the moment when the two were about to collide, the lines engraved on the magic array quickly lit up, and with the fluctuation of ripples like water, an invisible protective shield composed of brilliant white light appeared on the gate.

The three lead bullets that were originally flying at high speed seemed to be hindered by some invisible obstacle at this time, and they stopped in front of the white light for a long breath, and then all the impact was absorbed cleanly, and then they fell to the ground weakly, making a few crisp clanging sounds.

But at the same time, the original brilliant light above the iron gate was also imperceptibly dimmed.

Chopin didn't seem to care about the futility of this round of shooting, and after the line infantry in the front row finished shooting, followed by the line infantry in the second and third rows, one after another lead bullets shot towards the iron gate, crackling and smashing on the iron gate like a raging storm, and then bringing out a series of clanging sounds.

And under the surging blow like a flood beast, the white light shield generated on the iron gate also changed from the initial steady rock, to the later step, and then to the uncertainty at this time.

The white light in front of him was like a boat drifting wantonly in the monstrous waves, and under the impact of the raging waves, he seemed to be about to capsize at any time, but he was still moving forward.

Dozens of lead bullets shot in a row still did not break through the protective shield composed of this layer of white light, and the faces of all the imperial soldiers involuntarily changed slightly, before that, they never thought that a dead thing could withstand the shooting of so many lead bullets, but when they thought of the bronze giant gate buried in the mountain range, everyone's faces couldn't help but become more dark, just a gate that didn't know the material blocked them for so long, if there was no key, the bronze giant gate outside, they couldn't get in or two words.

With Chopin's southern conquest and northern war, everyone is also extremely confident in the power of the flintlock pistol, although occasionally there will be some special existences, such as the previous "Skeleton Knight King", but most of the enemies are simply impossible to block a round of frontal salvo from the tunnel pistol, and at this time, it is suddenly unbreakable in front of a dead object, and it is no wonder that these line infantry can be in a good mood.

However, no matter how the mood of these line infantry changed, Chopin's face was extremely flat, looking at the light layer in front of him, and he just said indifferently "continue".

However, no matter how exquisitely this magic array is arranged, the power that drives it is always limited, and under this uninterrupted blow, the energy of the white light shield above the iron door is also rapidly consumed, and when the lead bullet whizzes away again at a certain moment, it finally becomes the last straw that crushes the camel.

The lead bullet did not fall to the ground like the previous ones, but persistently pried a widening crack in the white light shield.

"Click-"

The clear cracking sound was followed by the sound of steel handover.

"Bang!"

Countless white lights tumbled wildly like a rushing river, bringing ripples that spread out in all directions, but in the end, these white lights overflowed and then returned to nothingness.

And the magic array above the iron gate also broke apart.

Seeing this scene, a line of infantrymen stopped his movements.

"Alright, go open the gate, be careful."

As soon as Chopin finished speaking, two fur smugglers stepped forward, but their faces turned red, and they could not push the door open, and one by one they were tired and panting.

Seeing this, two more fur smugglers stepped forward, but they still returned in vain.

This scene made Chopin a little surprised, the lethality of the fur smugglers may be far less than the musketeers under his command, so he has not summoned too many fur smugglers, but their physique is undoubtedly quite strong, not to mention the strength, but the four fur smugglers can not push the gate in front of them, which shows that this seemingly inconspicuous gate is actually extremely heavy, but then the number of people pushing the door has expanded to ten fur smugglers.

This time, the door was pushed open.

When the door was opened, Chopin's heart beat involuntarily as he looked at the dazzling array of objects inside.

It seems to be a warehouse for all kinds of items, so it's no wonder it's so heavily defended.

Chopin glanced at it and found that there were a large number of magical materials stored inside, such as the star iron used to forge the staff, and the glazed stone that could increase the speed of magic flow after inlay, and in addition to these, there were also a large number of materials that he did not know the purpose of.

In addition to these materials, there are also many items that Chopin can use, such as a full box of top-grade listening stones, which can directly communicate across thousands of miles, far less limited than low-level listening, but his consumption is also quite amazing, in a sense, for Chopin, the meaning and value are far greater than those materials that magicians have to go crazy for.

With so many items, Chopin naturally took them all and ordered his soldiers to "clean up" them, but when his eyes turned, he found a strange item.

It was a quadrangular object, and it didn't seem to have the slightest special feature, but the unknown patterns on it were intricate, even the giant magic circle that Chopin had seen on the bronze gate before, and unlike those bits and pieces, this fist-sized object was placed in a separate box.

Chopin subconsciously held it in his hand, but he felt that what he was holding was not a dead thing, but the heart of a certain creature, which seemed to be still beating, exuding powerful vitality, and before he could take a closer look, in his mind, the voice of the game instructor who had been transformed into seventeen or eighteen years old suddenly sounded in his mind.

This seems to be the first time that the game instructor has taken the initiative to summon him after the system upgrade, and Chopin is also extremely surprised, but he also immediately connected his consciousness.

"Great King of France, deliver the items in your hand to the system, you will get 30,000 points of mysterious energy, in addition, one of the classes summoned by your subordinates will randomly complete a special evolution, do you want to exchange it immediately?"

I don't know if it's his own delusion, Chopin always felt that the voice made by the game instructor this time was not as mechanical and rigid as usual, and there was a hint of urgency in his tone.

This surprised Chopin and subconsciously asked, "What is the object I am holding in my hand, Madam Game Instructor, who also respects me?"

"Unfortunately, great King of France, I don't know about this, but "it" is very likely to be related to the next upgrade of the system. ”

This time, Chopin clearly heard the hesitation from the system's tone, but his mind at this time was not on this at all, but was completely attracted by the word "upgrade" said by the system.

This unknown thing in his hand is completely a chicken rib for Chopin, but for the system, it is obviously extremely important, and this thing is related to the re-upgrade of the system, so he did not hesitate too much, but directly chose to let the system absorb it.

However, as soon as Chopin's mind moved, an incomparably brilliant light enveloped the object in his hand, and then almost in the blink of an eye, everything disappeared.

But at this moment, Chopin faintly heard an extremely terrible scream.

Then, before he could react to what was going on, the system's prompt beep rang in his ears.

"Do you want to start the draw right away?"

This time, the sound of the system returned to its mechanical state, and although the sound was still extremely sweet, it was like a dead thing, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

"Yes."

As Chopin's mind moved, countless 0s and 1s began to beat rapidly in his digital retina, and then, one by one, the classes began to flicker in his field of vision, and finally, the evolved class he drew was the Polish Guards Cavalry!

Then, a series of information about the evolved Polish cavalry of the Guards came directly to Chopin's mind.

ps: Thanks to the 500 coins of the "poor and lonely" pro-reward, thanks to the 500 coins of the "low-key Yang" pro-reward, yesterday was guaranteed to be the last break of this month, and there will never be any more.

In addition, I recommend Zhao Shen's "The Lord in the Oasis", which has exploded 20,000 words on the shelves today, and there are currently nearly 300,000 words, readers who are short of books can take a look, it is based on the theme of horseback riding and slashing, and other game elements are added to the novel, the writing is much better than mine, I really recommend it, you can go and see, support and support.