Chapter 611: What I Saw in the Archives (I)

A gloomy underground promenade.

Charles and Nodashir's friends followed the green ball of light through the dense stone columns of the corridor.

About every 10 meters, a closed doorway appears, and each door is the same just by looking at the appearance, and the texture details and patterns are all the same.

In addition to the Shire, who were carefully scouting the environment, the thirteen members of Nodashir were obviously still reminiscing about the fierce team battle that had just ended.

"I'm obedient, I directly got 51% of the upgrade progress......" Oster's voice was very loud, and he couldn't wait to announce all his gains, "There are also 3 skill points, and a hint of my own specialty." ”

"Cut, it's only 51% of the progress, and I've upgraded it directly!"

The panel level number changed from lv15 to lv16 Alaon fighter 'Cold Moon', hehe laughed, when the battle ended, he was the only one in the whole team who was shrouded in the light of upgrades, which is also related to the relatively low level of Cold Moon, and the experience required for Ostel lv16 to lv17 happened to be a little more than twice as much.

Although the others did not speak, they also counted their gains silently with joy on their faces.

"There was no attrition in this team battle......

The warrior monk 'Zhige' and Goliath fight 'Clarence' together. These two are members of the same period, and their rankings are also close, so they naturally get better. The Goliath player touched his shiny head, full of incredulity, "That's the super team 'Relic Shield' of the Western Soil, I often see players spraying them on the official website forum, saying that this team is the number one pest in the Western Soil region." ”

"Don't you see that?" Zhi Ge complained silently. His eyes were on the priest who was leading the way at the front of the group, "There is no such person, in the team battle just now. We've been able to wipe out several times. ”

"yes."

Clarence nodded sharply in agreement, his eyes swept over the ceiling of the corridor, looking at the cold cannon barrel hidden in the shadow of the stone pillars, his eyes flashing with fear, "This place is really terrifying, how many magic cannons have come all the way." If it hadn't been for that orb, we'd have set off a magic alarm. Killed by these defensive weapons. ”

"This is an ancient mage's private territory, it's normal." Zhige Road.

"Stop!"

At this moment, the voice of Charles was heard from the front of the group.

The green ball of light finally hovered in front of a doorway, and stopped moving.

"This is it." Charles was also terrified all the way over. Even more nervous than the little friends at the bottom. With his perception, he could find more hidden defenses besides automatic artillery, but he didn't dare to say it, otherwise several new members might not dare to join the group.

"This is the Archives."

Charles suddenly receives a mental swing from Administrator Tours. He watched as the ball of green light faded into the metal doorway. A dark purple magic curtain appeared on the surface of the doorway, and then the curtain was removed to both sides of the door, and then the door lock "clicked" open, and the metal door quietly opened a gap.

Looking through the gap, it was indeed as Tours said, with oak bookshelves filled with books and materials.

For the mage's apprentices, this archive is a treasure trove. Codex and experimental materials left behind by ancient mages. It's not much different from inheritance.

"Do you want to go in?"

Seeing Charles standing in front of the open door, thoughtful. Takekawaichi stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"You're out there." Charles couldn't think of any proper way for a while, he vaguely felt that Tours' motives were not pure, and he was afraid that he had other thoughts, but in the mage's ruins other people's territory, he didn't need to tear his face with Tours at all.

Let Todak and Takekawa restrain the members of the group, Charles checked his spell slot, opened the door and walked into the archive room, "The 'arbitrary door' of the fourth ring is still there, and the 'teleportation technique' of the fifth ring is also there, and I found that the danger was too big to escape." ”

Bang.

Once Charles entered, the magic door to the archives closed automatically, and the lock clicked shut.

A fine layer of dust lay on the ground, and the bookshelves were covered with dust and cobwebs, but fortunately, the books and archives themselves should have some kind of protective spell, and the handwriting was still clear after thousands of years.

Entering the door, Charles walked around the vast archive room, looking at the dense mountains of materials, and secretly felt that his head was big, "Why hasn't that guy Tours heard from him?" ”

How difficult it is to find the research codex of the ancient Saron Altar of the El Mage in this sea of books. Caretaker Tours' dark gaze seemed to be hidden in the darkness, and Charles didn't want to stay here for long.

After thinking for a moment, his gaze swept over the four-ring spell position, and Charles's eyes lit up and he immediately had a solution.

He was like a worshipper, first taking out the emblem of Ogma's knowledge, then the incense candles and offerings, and chanting the divine spell of [Prophecy] (Four Rings) in his mouth.

The quiet archives echoed the sound of his muffled incantations.

Gradually, the incense candles and offerings have changed, first of all, the sacrifices have weathered, turned into powder and scattered on the ground, and then it is like an invisible hand, manipulating the ashes of the incense candles, and constructing a row of continental human common characters on the ground:

"Six o'clock, third row, eleventh square."

Very simple information. Charles's eyes were beaming, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a success!" ”

This was the first time he had used prophecy magic.

The Four Rings [Prophecy] is much more powerful than [Divination], and has at least a 70% chance of receiving guidance from the Underworld.

Of course, [Prophecy] can not be used in any situation, for example, for some NPCs and players who have shielded prophecy protection, the spell will be invalid.

Charles got up and followed the guidance of prophecy, and sure enough, in a small iron box, found a copy of the Mage's Codex.

"The Construction and Application of the Altar" ......"

Wiping the dust from the surface of the Codex, Charles' eyes lit up as he read the title of the book, and then, expectantly, turned the pages and read them carefully.

A moment later, a voice of surprise came from the archives.

"Sure enough, there are research notes for the ancient Saren Activation Altar."

Charles stared at the ancient words on the page, fearing that he would misunderstand, so he threw out a hand of [Reading Magic] (Zero Ring) to assist in reading.

“…… The third age of the Haptus calendar, the year of famine, late spring. ”

"Oh, damn it, the Enoch Desert is still expanding, and the rice paddies of Harendas City are about to be swallowed up! With no land and no food, a large number of inhabitants began to flee, either to the Moon Sea in the east or to the valleys in the south......"

"Today the Lord of Harendas invited me to a council, and the elves sent a few of the Grand Druids, but the Druids of the Cult of Nature were also helpless against the expansion of the desert. I suggest that the lord of the city move to this city, the fire of Nether cannot be extinguished here, and I hope the lord will listen to the advice of my old mage......" (To be continued.) )