Chapter 1152: The Secret of Madness (13)

"There's no point in doing something small, but making it big will affect the future," Leo said, "and it's better to go back and study it." ”

"Then make a small one." I say.

"You think it through." Leo said.

"It's boring to get nothing." I say.

"And you say you're emotionally stable." Leo said.

I didn't answer, I did a little divination.

Divination led me to the small cave where I had discovered Sipiyu. At that time, Xipiyu was only a demonic eye demon, and it had not been a long time since it came to this ruin, and its memories showed that the ruins were almost the same as they are now.

Following the guidance of divination, I found a very imperceptible pattern of rock formations underneath the cave.

At the beginning, the Tyrannosaurus rex was controlled by it, and it burned a lot of the surrounding stone walls, and this pattern was just below the molten rock wall, and if the Tyrannosaurus rex flame was more ferocious, the pattern might have been burned.

This is still one, extremely mutilated and blurred, teleportation array!

"This teleportation array has existed for a long time! Whether it was 2,000 years ago or a hundred years ago! It's all a big clue! Leo was depressed, "How do you play with this?" ”

"You're limited by the rule that you can't divination," I said, "actually, as long as you don't touch the future, I don't think it's a big problem." ”

"Well, you're right, I'm too cautious." Leo said very sincerely, "Now it is certain that the Minotaur priest was very well prepared before diving into the ground, and even, maybe, not just one person, but a team, but later, only he succeeded......"

"It's like, solving a mystery leads to more mysteries." I said, "Little divination is still not so reliable." ”

"That's enough," Leo said, "go back, the clues should emerge on their own when the time comes." ”

When we left, it was past six o'clock and it was almost dawn.

The sun has not yet come out, but the temperature has slowly risen, and it seems that summer has arrived.

Come to think of it, this time last year, we were preparing to attend the Young Warriors Conference.

Time, as Carriga said, is compressed and accelerated......

Back at camp, the Five Rangers were already up - I suspect they were too excited to sleep.

The newcomers' physique has strengthened, and they will soon wake up, prepare, and complete the collection task and return to the city to rest.

I didn't rush back to the Mage Tower, but walked slowly back with them.

On the way back, Shadowless Gillette suddenly remembered that he was looking for an alchemy plant with dark attributes, and he deviated some way to the territory of the demonized monitor lizard.

Then, as the dark magic began to thicken in the air, they discovered an alchemical plant.

Just as Gillette the Shadowless was about to pluck the flowers, several undead skeletons suddenly appeared around him.

Everyone was shocked, and then burst out with a raging battle intent, easily defeating all the undead creatures.

However, at this moment, a black mist appeared silently and enveloped me.

"Protect the gray wolf!" Bill and Lance were the first to react, screaming.

But it was too late, and I was engulfed in the black mist in my feeble struggle, and disappeared from their vision.

After much searching, they could only leave with regret, and Bill and Lance were even so sad that their eyes were red......

I hid in the wind and watched them leave disappointed.

When they were far away, I returned to the surface, and the necromancer Nicholas came out of the shadow of the tree trunk and saluted me with a stroking of my chest: "Your Excellency......"

"Your mission is done, continue with your plan," I said, "by the way, how are you doing there?" ”

"There are more and more adventurers in the human race, and the exorcists and the divine court have begun to join forces, but we can all handle it." Nicholas said, "Well, the villain took his leave." ”

His strength is close to that of a high-level magician, and he is no longer timid and afraid of things, like a mature and steady magician, and his speech and demeanor are also quite capable.

I didn't say anything more and just left.

Diving into Santas City, I found the sewers near the Five Rangers' storage room and headed back down the street.

"You're back?" Taling immediately asked, "How is the matter of Warcraft handled?" ”

"It's almost," I said, "after a while, a new high-level demonic beast will rise, and the distribution of forces in the swamp will be balanced again, by the way, I still have some new experiments, have they completed it?" ”

"There is no ...... for the time being," said Taling, "only the basic services are retained, what experiments do you want to do, I can temporarily approve the best for the West." ”

I smiled, "No, I'll just go back to the farm and find those centaurs." ”

"Can you tell us about that too?" Taling asked.

"Well, it's not a secret, it's the problem of the orcs' madness." I say. 120

"Understood." Taling said.

Back at the farm, I met the centaurs who were trying to use toothbrushes and towels.

When they saw me coming, they were all a little excited, and I didn't talk nonsense, so I directly found a few of them who had already awakened.

"Madness?" The leaders of the Aura Bull and the Carthusian Bull were stunned.

"You won't?" I'm confused by them too.

"This can only be learned by the people of the great tribes who pray to the true gods and offer tribute," said the leader of the Carthusian cows, "and is generally only used in times of great war between tribes." ”

"Really?" I couldn't help but touch my chin.

"It's a solution...... Leo said, "the gods are asking for tribute directly, and at the same time gaining enough faith to hasten their own resurrection." ”

The true god of Carthusian and the true god of Aura are the failed and fallen gods of the orc god system, their followers have migrated to the other plane, and they are collecting scattered faith power waiting for resurrection, which is not a secret, and our previous research did not pay too much attention, but now that I think about it, they also used some brains for resurrection.

"The question is whether they developed the ability to go berserk through prayer and sacrifice in exchange for the fall before the fall, or whether they had to do it after the fall." I say.

Looking at the two leaders, I asked again: "Will it be weakened for a period of time after the madness?" ”

"It seems so," said the leader of the Aura bulls, "but with the careful treatment of the priests of the tribe, it will soon recover." ”

This answer is very satisfying to me.

"Well, that's just one more piece of evidence," Leo said, "although the method of the Earth God System is simple and crude, but it is effective, and these two fools will inevitably fall behind when they ask for tribute." ”

"Straight to the wasteland plane?" I say.

"Well, go ahead." Leo said.

I asked the two leaders to leave, and they seemed to be relieved, and when they walked out, one of them whispered, "I thought Lord Bihong was going to test our literacy......

"Then you're going to lose......"

"Hmph, you think you can win?"

The two of them quarreled a few words, for fear that the noise would be loud and noisy to me, so they stopped making a sound.

"Hehe," Leo laughed, "so they're afraid of this ......"

"It's okay to have a little bit of motivation and let them compete with each other." I say.

Next, we came to the wasteland plane.

I was about to go to the Orla tribe when Leo stopped me.

"Don't go," Leo said in a hurry, but not in a hurry, but in the kind of surprise at seeing something interesting, "they've already put the new breed down, and it would be embarrassing to bump into them." ”

"New seeds?" I immediately remembered this stubble.

In front of the Orla tribe, I played the role of a ruthless and unreasonable domineering magician, and now if I suddenly appear and see them planting seeds stolen from the Taha tribe, I will definitely punish them, otherwise it will be too lacking in the "shelf" that a magician should have.

"Okay......" I laughed, "how?" ”

"Old rules, a good show, arrangement!" Leo said.

I escaped into the wind and watched them grow those improved varieties of crops in a valley that they thought was secret.

It can be seen that these new varieties can also thrive in the barren and desolate wasteland plane, and the growth is gratifying, and the people of the Orla tribe are very satisfied.

And what we have to do is find someone to experiment and go crazy, there is no need to alarm them to be embarrassed on both sides......

I picked two young men who left the valley.

These two people, a man and a woman, look like a couple, and they don't dare to make it public for the time being, so they choose a relatively secluded place that doesn't deviate too far from the base camp to have a secret tryst.

Moreover, this man is a good angry warrior, at least at the level of the Bloodhoof Army's ten commanders or above, and below the centurion, he should be able to smoothly go berserk.

The rest of the show is relatively simple.

I directly summoned a few monsters that were a cut above him.

Just when the two of them were about to get in touch with each other further, several strange-looking beasts suddenly appeared.

These are five wild wolves.

Five wolves that don't look like wolves.

They were clothed in yellow-brown fur similar to that of the moor, these hairs were short and hard, like hedgehogs, and they dropped dirt as if they had just come out of the dirt, and the short hairs on their heads stood up, but they were not as majestic as lions, and they looked a little funny, and their mouths were out of their lips, like saber-toothed tigers, and they looked very lethal, but the dust hanging on them proved that these fangs were not bought to bite their prey, but to dig holes in the earth......

This wolf is called the wasteland coyote, and it is a low-level magical beast that is good at group attacks and sneak attacks, and burrowing is also an area they are good at.

This kind of demonic beast has limited lethality on a single piece, but it is difficult to entangle when assembled.

The male centaur shielded his panicked lover behind him and drew his short knife, his weapon.