Chapter 607: Pilgrimage Mountain

The black carriage made its way to the Parthenon and followed the Champs-Γ‰lysΓ©es to the main shrine in the middle of the city.

The main shrine is located on a pilgrimage hill.

The Pilgrimage Hill is located in the middle of the city of Parthenon.

The pilgrimage hill has two hills.

On one hill is the majestic main shrine, and on the other is a huge full-length statue of Tyr, the patron saint of humanity.

The black carriage entered the True God Square.

Oniso and Vitruvius got out of the carriage together.

The black carriage drove away from the square.

The two waited in the square to be answered.

Located directly in front of the main shrine of Tyre, the Plaza de la Mavent is a huge evacuation traffic plaza that serves as a gathering point for pilgrims.

A large number of Tyr believers gathered here to pray to Tyre, the patron saint of mankind, and then left in a horse-drawn carriage on the square.

Standing on the square, Vitruvius was able to see the main shrine made of huge stones on the pilgrimage hill and the taller statue of Tyre behind the main shrine.

The huge square of the true gods, the majestic main shrine and the statue of the god Tyre reaching into the sky are three huge buildings that are connected in a line.

When a person stands on the square of the true god, he can feel his own insignificance and the greatness of the gods.

The style of the temple of Tyre in each place is similar, it is all made of boulders, simple and simple, revealing the feeling of classical wilderness, and there are no elements such as delicate artificiality and glazed tiles that are common in aristocratic buildings.

See greatness in simplicity, and elegance in plainness.

This is the style of the human-god Tyr, who is naked and does not need decoration.

The only place that needs to be decorated is a mysterious auspicious cloud.

......

A team of 12 black-armored champion knights, escorting a woman dressed in white, rode a horse.

This woman, dressed in white, with a heroic posture and long red and black hair, is none other than Angeles Koslin.

Kosling looked down on the Ghost Rope and Vitruvius from above his warhorse.

She looked around with a puzzled expression, but didn't see anyone else who was more in line with her status, so she asked, "Didn't Vikrant say a wizard and a wanderer?" How did you send a warrior? ”

However, Vitruvius, dressed in plate armor, only looked up slightly, and Koslin noticed something strange.

The plate warrior should have exposed his eyes in the gap in his helmet, and it was pitch black that his pupils could not be seen at all.

Could it be .....

"Quack Quack ......"

With a shrill laugh, the plate warrior unleashed a frosty chill.

The cold air escaped, making all 13 horses feel uneasy.

This is a wizard in armor.

Kosling was not surprised, and the more willing Vikrant was to put up his capital, the better.

Koslin took out half of the palace jade ruler from his bosom.

Ghost Suo Huiyi also took out half of the palace jade ruler from his arms.

Syllable!

The palace jade ruler is completely in one place.

Koslin smiled slightly: "I don't know what to call the two of you?" ”

"Ghost So."

"Frost."

Koslin smiled and nodded, then dismounted cleanly.

Clenched his fists at the two powerful pros and said, "Koslin." ”

Oniso and Vitruvius nodded slightly at Kosling.

Then Koslin waved his hand and let the 12 Black Champion Knights who were following her leave.

"Come with me, two of you." Miss Kosling took Vitruvius and Oniso on foot to the pilgrimage mountain.

After passing through the Square of the True Gods, you can climb the pilgrimage avenue, and go straight up towards the pilgrimage avenue to reach the main shrine of the true god of Tyre.

When the three of them followed a large number of ordinary people along the pilgrimage avenue to the halfway point of the pilgrimage mountain.

Kosling took Vitruvius and Oniso with him, and left the pilgrimage avenue straight up to the side.

On this side is a path built halfway up the pilgrimage mountain.

Ordinary pilgrims never take this road, so there are very few pedestrians on this road.

The three of them walked through a lush wood, and after a short walk, they came across a temple.

There are monks and priests in this temple to practice, but these monks and priests are too low-level, only about the first and second ranks, they are not qualified to go to the main temple to practice, and can only live halfway up the mountain.

After a few more moments, there was another quiet temple of the same style.

Then the three of them walked to another path, which was hardly a road, but completely trodden by people, and they followed the dirt road towards the bottom of the pilgrimage mountain.

The more the three of them walked, the more remote they became, almost off the beaten track.

But even here they can still see the dense houses of Parthenon and the endless flow of canal boats.

Koslin led the two men along the rugged path to a ruined stone gate.

After entering the stone gate, I found that this woodland, which was exactly the same as the other place, was surrounded by low stones.

It may have been a large building, but for some reason it was demolished, leaving only a dilapidated stone gate and low stone walls, and the living trees have reoccupied the place.

Suddenly.

From a leafy tree, a wanderer jumped down, who saluted Koslin and reported that there was nothing unusual here.

Kosling nodded in satisfaction, and led Vitruvius and Onisuo to the stone gate.

I walked twenty or thirty feet into the stone gate.

Then I came across a downward fort, which was only one man high, and under the fort was a flat leafy land.

Kosling reached to the middle of the leaffield and reached out to lift a door from the leaffield.

This door panel is clearly a cover that was made from behind, and the leaves are glued to it.

Lifting the camouflaged door panel, a passage was revealed under the door.

The passage is not large, and only one person can enter.

Koslin walked in with the two of them.

Vitruvius felt the dirt in the passage, and it was clear that it had only been excavated for a short time.

.......

An ancient stone corridor buried in the ground for an unknown number of years.

At some point, a large hole was broken in the stone wall, and huge stones were scattered on one side.

Suddenly, an ice crystal bird glowing blue flew out of the hole.

Then a tall woman, an old man, and a plate warrior streamed out.

Both Koslin and Oniso are high-level wanderers who are not afraid of the dark.

And Vitruvius has not yet obtained dark vision, and in front of these two masters, of course, he can't come up with lighting methods that are so inferior to ignition skills.

So he summoned an ice crystal bird, a gentle blue light that illuminated everything in the stone corridor.

This stone corridor is flanked by bookshelves, and the books on them have long since been turned into dust due to the loss of time, leaving only traces of books decaying.

Koslin and the two men continued to walk along the stone corridor.

A moment later.

I came to a lobby lit by magic lights.

There were six strangers sitting in the hall, warriors, thieves, and wizards.

These people obviously knew Koslin, and they were not the slightest surprised to see that Koslin had brought two newcomers with him.

"Let me introduce you." Koslin stood in the middle of the group.

"This one's called Onisuo."

Onisuo took a step forward and smiled thinly.

"This one in plate armor is called Frost. Scold...... Don't be fooled by him, he's a wizard. ”

Vitruvius raised the long sword in his hand flat, and the frost qi condensed on the sword, instantly turning the long sword into an ice crystal greatsword.

The seven or eight strangers all had a look of solemnity in their eyes.