For thousands of years, although there are not many such people, they are not few, and within a radius of five meters in diameter at the entrance of the manhole, such dry bones have been paved, and people step on them, and the dry bones are shattered, making a clicking sound.

The magic lamp lit up, and Feleg rubbed his hand on his face continuously, rubbing the sand grains all over his face before daring to open his eyes. Looking up, the wind pillar reached the sky, and I didn't know how high it was. The strong wind protected the manhole, and not a single grain of sand could fall.

By the light of the magic lamp, you can see that on the left-hand side, there is a passage two meters high and three meters wide, this is the road of the blood pool mentioned by the previous magician, from here you can reach the end of the blood river by walking forward one kilometer, a blood tan with a radius of only two meters, as for the water of the blood river, where it will eventually flow, no one knows. Although the blood tan is not big, it is bottomless, and the senior magicians have no way of knowing how deep it is.

The two walls of the Blood Pool Path, all yellow grains of sand, seemed to be oppressed by some kind of huge force, forming this passage. The soft yellow sand is actually harder than iron and stone under the huge force, even if you use a broadsword, it is difficult to cut off a piece, you know, the broadsword in the hands of Feleg and Maya is not an ordinary fine iron sword.

At the end of the road of the blood pool, there is a two-square-meter blood tank, and the water of the blood river burrows into the ground from the sand above, and flows into the pool along the solid wall. The blood river is not large, and it is concentrated in one place, which can be regarded as spectacular. The small blood tank, no matter how much blood river water flowed into, still maintained a certain height, and there was obviously another passage underground.

The water of the Blood River flows down the wall and flows directly into the bottom of the Tan from the side, rather than flowing to the surface of the Blood Tan, so the surface of the Blood Tan is not alarming, and the level is as quiet as the level, but the color makes people look very uncomfortable.

The crowd began to look around, and the holy book was never placed directly in front of your eyes, even if it was in ruins, you had to make a room in the ground to see it. The Book of Nature is even more strange, and it is okay to go all the way to the far north. You have to attack the enchantment, kneel on the ground, and be illuminated by the light of the sun wheel to see the font inside.

This is already the third place, and it must be more difficult. Although the wind and sand on the ground are large, for the strong, as long as they are not too lucky, there will be no problem.

The ground, the surrounding walls, and even the ceiling were all made of sand, but not a grain of sand could be found clean. Feleg tried to cut with his broadsword, but the walls were stronger than the stone walls of the Prairie Valley, and the memory metal broadsword couldn't cut a piece.

"You want to throw a stone into Tan?" Maya asked, and Feleg nodded.

"It shouldn't be useless, there's not a grain of sand here, it's already telling, don't try. Fred had already seen that the problem was not here.

"Huh?" Ben looked at the wall opposite the Blood Tan, pointing with his right finger, surprised at the face, but did not continue to say anything.

"What's wrong?" Maya asked, having been together for a long time, and the two girls had always had a good relationship. Knowing that she is not that kind of cold girl, there is another reason for the lack of expression on her face, and there is no contradiction, so it is naturally easy to get along.

"The words I don't recognize, on the wall. Ben said that Ben was in the remnant tribe, and the Great Witch, who was also her father, had taught her to read, but that was only the common script of the mainland, and the holy book used the more ancient deed-glyph script. Feleg believed that Ben's father must have known her, but he had not thought to teach her.

Ben's profession is very special, not a magician, nor a samurai in the strict sense of the word, just an archer. The fighting spirit is not strong, there is no magic power, most of these books recorded in the deed script have magic, the other part is related to history, and there are very few related to fighting spirit. Only a person like Lu Lingfeng would teach his disciples to learn this kind of writing. As for Fred, he's a great sage, and there's really not many words he doesn't know.

After this reminder, everyone watched carefully, and sure enough, it was so. The opposite wall is also composed of sand grains, but the shade of sand is slightly different, and the two eyes stared at the wall fiercely for a long time before slowly seeing that there were four words on it: 'Throw beads into Tan'.

"Bloodballs?" Maya said.

"It should be. Fred was a little helpless, he didn't listen to the ghost sound, and naturally there was no blood bead in his hand, it turned out that the blood bead was used here, not for refining medicine as outsiders thought.

In fact, if you think about it, the talent magic pill is not very useful, and the magic scroll is a disposable, so it is really a waste to use blood beads on these two things.

"Mine for you. Feleg reached out and handed his blood to Fred.

"Mine is for you, I don't know how to read. Almost at the same time, Ben also stretched out his hand, and on the white palm, a blood-red bead.

The three of them looked at Feleg with strange eyes, they didn't know the deed, and it was reasonable to give the blood beads to Fred, but this recipe should be considered more important to Feleg, and it would be very beneficial to his future development, and he didn't want to see it

"Why?" asked Maya.

"I don't know, I always feel that the four holy books are more like a trap, as for why, I can't tell, it's just a feeling. But you can see, I don't think it's dangerous. Feleg thought for a moment and said, he didn't know how to explain it.

"Interesting, do you have intuition, or do you have prophecy?" Fred asked with a smile. He is a great sage, and the purpose of reading the holy book is different, he just wants to enrich his knowledge, and the formula of the holy book is of no practical meaning to him.

Feleg shook his head: "It's not intuition, it's not prophecy, it's like, I already knew." ”

"Holy Monument?" Maya's eyes flashed, only the things on the Holy Monument would be like this. There should be a lot of knowledge inherited from the Holy Monument, but since seeing the Holy Monument, Maya, like Feleg, only knows the knowledge of the steel puppet part, and the rest of the knowledge is very vague, obviously they are in her mind, but she can never see clearly.

Feleg shook his whole body and kept nodding: "Yes, that's right, it's the Holy Monument, I'm sure." ”

"In terms of the inheritance of the Holy Monument, there is knowledge of the Four Holy Books?" Maya asked, was there really one?

"There must be, but I don't see it very clearly, I feel like there's a problem, it's the same whether I see it or not. Feleg said firmly.

Fred and Maya shook their heads thoughtfully and said, "Then Simon ......"

"Who knows, Maya, you and Fred take a look, there's nothing wrong with seeing, just don't think about the problem of dispensing and use, there's nothing wrong with knowing more. Feleg said, saying so, but he didn't want to know now.

A bead of blood was thrown into the blood tan, and the water surface of the blood tan gently rippled, very slightly, but it seemed to never stop. Fred stared at the water, as if he had seen something. But in the eyes of others, it was just the blood-red Tan Shui shaking gently, and there was no other change.

"It's weird, it looks like Fred really saw the words, but why can't we see them?" Ben said strangely. In fact, everyone is standing at the same angle, and the blood beads invested are not obtained by Fred, but he personally invests the blood tank.

"The will of God is unpredictable. ”

The trip to the Sand Mountain Blood River seems to be easier than the previous two times, although the wind and sand are big, but for them, it is far easier than the cold in the Far North, except for the weather that they are used to, everyone else is a little unbearable, and Feleg is in the Far North, and he has to use the magic shield often.

In the desert, as long as you put on the ink armor, although it is a little heavier, the weight is borne by the Twin Peaks Warrior, and it will not be too hard for people to sit on it.

The trip to the desert is not difficult, but the harvest is the greatest, Feleg has leapt to the level of the magister, and he has not realized what it is like to have an epiphany, so he is a little worried, is this considered a trick? A mage cannot be tricked, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.

As for the blood pool, it didn't make any sense at all, and when Feleg decided not to look at these things anymore, whether they existed or not, there was only one meaning, to explore Simon's truth, so he asked Fred to see it. Anyway, he is a great sage, and he would prefer to know these things.

If the Four Holy Books really give instructions, whoever leads the way is the same, as long as you find the cliff on the map, it's fine.

It took a day to walk out of the eye of the storm, Fred was already too tired, don't look at it, he had only walked about ten kilometers, but it was very tiring to travel in the eye of the storm, and even the Twin Peaks Rider became lazy and didn't want to move.

The wind and sand in front of him are still not small, and after experiencing the eye of the storm, such wind and sand are no longer in the eyes of everyone. Since Fred joined, Feleg and Maya have traveled much slower, and without the speed of a hurricane, the area of the Eastern Continent seems too large, and no matter where they go, it feels so far away.

In the desert, it is not easy to set up a tent, the ground is a thick layer of soft sand, and the one-meter-and-five-meter-long tent nails are still not reachable, and even if they are nailed, they will not play a fixed role. As long as the wind is stronger, the tent can be swept away.

Leaning under the sand dunes is not even better, a storm at night can remove the entire hill-like sand dunes, and camp there, at any time there is a danger of being buried alive.

Fortunately, Feleg was very wealthy, and what was used to hold the tent was a memory metal spur more than four meters long. This spear was originally intended for knights, but Feleg built only a dozen of them for experimentation and never used them again. Memory metal can't be wasted, so it has to be packed in the cracked sky, although it is useless, but it is reluctant to throw away, and in the desert, it has become the best tent nail.

I don't know if it's lunch or dinner, drinking hot tea, relaxing all over the body, it's a rare enjoyment.

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