Chapter 258: The Lost Altar
Forbidden book vault at the Duke's palace of Rozval. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Beatrice's face still had an expression of indifference to everything around her, and with Liao Long and a group of four people, she unhurriedly swept past dozens of rows of bookshelves that were seven or eight meters high and more than ten meters long.
Suddenly, without warning, he stopped.
Although the forbidden library has always been set up in the mansion of the Duke of Rozval, its scale is completely beyond the capacity of such an aristocratic manor, and for its hidden forbidden library, the extremely luxurious and huge manor used by Rozval to disguise it is simply a joke.
"Sir, I have detected a sudden change in a strong gravitational field in front of you, the danger has exceeded the maximum limit that the Ares can bear, and it is recommended that you evacuate immediately"
Liao Long, who had been following Beatrice, was coldly surprised by her sudden blow, so that he almost didn't stop the brake and almost flashed to his old waist, (in fact, he was absent-minded and almost knocked down Beatrice) However, just when he finally stabilized his body that pounced forward due to inertia, and was about to ask, the God of War bracelet suddenly sounded the alarm of the ear, accompanied by Kveru's warning.
Turning his head slightly, he glanced indifferently at Kweiru, who was still releasing noise on Liao Long's wrist, and said lightly with an expressionless face: "If you continue to spread this disgusting and irritating voice, I don't mind dismantling you myself, so that I can study the so-called artificial intelligence in his mouth."
As the darling of the goddess of life, the elves have only a very short life like other races, and they have experienced a lot and lost a lot (except for the strength of the magister and above), so they hate strife, and although they possess terrifying magical abilities, they only like to collect and study knowledge in various fields.
After a glance at Liao Long's body, Beatrice slowly reached out and picked up a worn-out and damaged manuscript from the shelf. I didn't see any mysterious spells, but I just opened it casually and sketched a seven-pointed star in the air suddenly, and then threw it out.
"Keep up, and don't touch anything strange with your hands"
"It should be a sacrificial space left over from ancient times, and it is already on the verge of collapse"
The original broken manuscript suddenly bloomed with a dazzling colorful glow the moment it was thrown out, and when Liao Long and his party were a little helpless by this sudden scene, a strong energy flow appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a quaint, emerald green, giant door full of mysterious patterns carved by superb skills.
A crystal bead the size of a thumb was pulled out of the neckline, as if there was a constant mist flowing inside, and it was inlaid in the seam of the two door panels, and the door slowly opened. Beatrice, who was familiar with the road, had already raised her feet and walked in, during which she did not forget to say a few words to Liao Long and the others, who were still stunned.
Seeing that the figure had disappeared and Beatrice in the door, Liao Long quickly shook his head and stepped into the door with one foot.
However, the moment Liao Long stepped into the gate, he was stunned to find that all the light around him had disappeared, and all the surroundings were shrouded in a very wonderful "darkness". But what was striking was that even though there was no light around him (not in the senses), he could still clearly see Beatrice walking in front of him, and Nina, Ram, Rem and Rozval behind him, and as for the rest, there was only boundless darkness.
After passing through a somewhat palpitating passage (at least Liao Long thinks), what emerges into the eyes of everyone is a vast and vast barren space.
In the barren and huge space, except for the ground on the ground, which had no luster and black to make people's hearts palpitate, there were only seven stone pillars that were broken and crumbling, as if they would all collapse later, and it would take more than a dozen people to surround them. There is still a faint halo of white, blue, red, light blue, earthy yellow, purple and black, which is still faintly radiating to the surroundings, supporting this space.
Just when these seven towering stone pillars appeared in front of everyone's eyes, before Liao Long could see it clearly, suddenly a black shadow was like a cheetah, rushing out of his side like lightning, and then left a series of favorite afterimages.
Although the figure that suddenly flickered from Liao Long's side was very fast, and it could be said that it was beyond ordinary people, so that neither he nor Kviru could react or see each other clearly, but for Beatrice, it was just a fluttering little pink hand, and a vine had already drilled out of thin air on the ground to tie up the other party.
"I'm sorry, but could you please try not to touch these pillars? Ro-Z-Vat-Duke! No matter what happens, even if it is a big thing, Beatrice will always be unhurried, and said to Rozval, who was tied into a rice dumpling, in a soft and slow tone, with a slight dissatisfaction, while continuing to move forward with Liao Long and the others.
Since Beatrice had been walking at a leisurely pace, although the distance was not very far, it took a lot of time for the group to finally come to Rozval.
With a snap, there was a crisp sound, and Beatrice snapped her fingers and lifted the shackles of Rozval's loss of identity, which was not very elegant.
Rozval, a member of the elite nobility of the Biyin Empire, and a power holder in Jasper on the border. It is also one of the few great mages in the entire empire, in terms of strength level, he and Beatrice's strength is basically equal, both are at the level of the great mage, so they can restrain Rozval so easily, in the vast majority, Beatrice mainly relies on taking advantage of her unpreparedness and succeeding in the sneak attack.
After being unbound, Rozval was not angry at Beatrice's behavior, but stared at the surrounding giant stone pillars with excited eyes and said: "Seven huge elemental pillars connecting the continent and the divine realm, the center of the derivation and convergence of magical elements, Beatrice, is this the ć»ć»ć»ć»ć» of the elves recorded in the "spirit" in ancient times?"
"Well, you guessed it right, this is indeed the Elemental Altar, but unfortunately because it was almost destroyed during the War of the Gods, I don't know if it can still be used."
Hearing Rozval's trembling voice, Beatrice was still indifferent, and her expression was not wavering, and she interjected directly, and with a palm of her left hand, a sharp dagger appeared in her hand out of thin air.
Then, almost without hesitation, Beatrice slashed her right hand, throwing a few drops of crimson blood into the center of the seven stone pillars.
"Hey! Don't hurry up and get your companion elves inside. ā