"Please!" Karl retreated to the wall, stretched out his right arm, and made a gesture of please.

The members of the Green Day moved away, pointing and pointing with contemptuous smiles as if they were watching a circus clown's burlesque.

"Will she unlock the magic lock?" Rose asked in a low voice, glancing at Xia Luo.

"I don't know!" Downton estimated that the virtuous wolf should not, after all, a person's energy is limited, she obtained the certificate of the Great Potions Master at such a young age, so naturally she will not make any achievements in arcane research.

"Then who are you going to let crack it?" Rose was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but complain in her tone, "It can't be those Krupp natives, right?"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"

Although he knew that Rose was kind, Downton was about to be annoyed to death.

"What did you say?" Rose was stunned in place, and the other students also had an undead expression, you are a paladin from a wild background, not to mention that you have never practiced magic, and you have not even studied theology classes, so you dare to boast of breaking the magic lock?

"It's over, it's going to be a shame this time. Rose covered her eyes, not wanting to look at them again.

"How long will it take?" asked Karl as he walked over to his companion, stared at Downton.

"Give me ten more minutes!" The Arcanist was exhausted and collapsed, his magic robes soaked with sweat and his hair sticking to his cheeks.

"Is it possible for them to crack it?" Carl looked at Hu Tao and Jackson, a little unconfident.

"What are you kidding? It's a fifty-fold locked magic lock, but it's a product of ancient magic technology, and I wouldn't have been able to open it if I hadn't happened to read similar research in my mentor's manuscript. "The arcanist has a bad tone, and feels underestimated, knowing that there are not many magicians who are better than their teachers in the academic world.

Not all magicians are power-hungry and warlike. There are also some who like academic research, stay in the mage tower all day, and do all kinds of strange things.

"That's good!" Carl reassured, reassuring his companion, "do your job, whatever it takes." You can get 30%!"

The members of the Green Day were not dissatisfied except for envy, this is the power of knowledge, without the Arcanist, they would not be able to open the armory at all, not even a single hair.

"Ten minutes is okay, if it's any longer, I'll be a loser!" Downton crouched in front of the storeroom, picked up the magic lock, and pretended to look at it while the giants were juxtaposed. Blocking the eyes of prying eyes all around.

"Who do you think I am? Five minutes will do!" Homer, known as the encyclopedia, shuttered Downton and stretched out his elemental arm to retrieve the magic lock.

"Although the shape of the lock is in the style of the ancient giants, the main equation exudes the atmosphere of the magical civilization of the Netherriel period, and it seems that tens of thousands of years ago, humans visited this plane and assisted the giants in building this magnificent temple. ”

Homer deduced a lot from the construction of the magic lock, something that only a polymath could do. Because I don't have a huge knowledge reserve, I can't recognize it at all.

"I'm not interested in studying its history. Downton rolled his eyes.

The corridor in the warehouse area fell silent, and as time passed, Rose became anxious, while Green Sun and his party became more and more calm, especially when they saw Downton squatting in front of the warehouse, they laughed even more.

"A paladin wants to crack the magic lock, isn't that a joke? maybe he doesn't even know the equation symbols!"

"I think he might be more successful in slaying dragons!"

"I can't say exactly. What if he's gone, shit luck opens the lock?"

One girl said something in a matter-of-fact manner, and then everyone laughed, and everyone understood that she was deliberately squeezing Downton.

The more repetitive the magic lock, the exponential increase in the difficulty of cracking it, which is a law that cannot be changed in the wizarding world.

Downton, of course, couldn't crack it. But he has the Great Ancient Demon Dictionary, known as the Great Encyclopedia, Master Homer, who has been living in the wisdom of tens of thousands of years, and when it comes to erudition, even if he is modest, it can definitely rank among the top five in the Western Earth Continent!

Five minutes, not a second, the magic lock clicked open.

"Awesome!" Downton teased, and looking at Homer's unhurried posture, he knew that he could open the lock faster.

"Master Homer's knowledge is unparalleled in the world!" Jackson patted the horse and told Quasimodo to push the door.

Crunch!

It hadn't been maintained for many years, the door was rusty, and the door shaft was making a sound enough to pierce the eardrums.

"What? How did the door open?"

The Green Sun watched as the Krupp natives pushed open the door of the storehouse, their mouths wide open in shock, enough to stuff a dragon egg.

"I must be dazzled!"

Uwe rubbed his eyes vigorously, he couldn't believe the qiē in front of him, this was also a fart kung fu, how could he have broken the magic lock?

The Arcanist frowned at the exclamation of his companions, trying to silence them, only to hear the sound of the doorway and turn back in horror.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The Arcanist thought in pieces, lost his composure, and was about to pounce on Downton, "Even if my mentor comes, it can't be broken so quickly, yes, that magic lock must be broken!"

The corners of Karl's mouth were bitter, he knew it couldn't be, because they had checked all the magic locks before, and finally settled on a treasury that could be the most valuable to crack.

"I'm sorry, we went in first!"

Hu Tao held the DV crystal in one hand to shoot the expression of the green sun, waved his hand with the other, and ran into the warehouse.

"What to do, kill them?" Uwe gritted his teeth, ready to fight.

"Do you want to lose the face of your family? If one of them is not killed, our reputation will be over, and who will dare to team up with us to take risks in the future?"

Someone gave Uwe a blank look, which was definitely the stupidest idea.

"Damn it, do you just let them take the loot away?" Uwe complained, and the others were also full of grievances, but who would have thought that a group of turtles from third-rate countries on the other side would actually crack the super complicated magic lock.

"Don't be in a daze, keep cracking, let's go see what's in the storeroom?" Karl quickly calmed down as he patted the Arcanist on the shoulder. A few men were left to protect him, and the rest went to the storeroom.

The storeroom was large, but there was nothing but a hole in the back wall and countless rotting wood chips.

"Why is there nothing?"

The walnut circled a few times, except for the dust that was kicking up. Seeing nothing, she didn't give up, ran to the hole, stuck her head out and watched, "Where does this lead?"

"The natives must have done it, right?"

Downton sighed, he should have thought that the temple had existed for so many years, how could the dragons not come to explore.

The hole was indeed dug by the Hurricane Dragons, and it took them hundreds of years to do so. Only then did tunnels be carved out of the mountains.

There was no way, the backward dragonmen couldn't break the magic lock for the rest of their lives, so they had to use this stupid method, and they removed all the weapons on the wooden frame that could pass through the holes.

"Haha, nothing?" Uwe was happy, "Looks like you're running out of luck." ”

Downton ignored him and went to crack the next storeroom, which was still an empty room with holes exposed.

Kyle doesn't gloat. Because it means that even if they open the storeroom, they won't be able to gain anything.

"Carl. I made it!"

When Downton opened the fourth storeroom, the Arcanist shouted excitedly.

"Did you find anything?"

Karl shouted.

"Yes, there's something!"

The Arcanist's words lifted Karl's and his entourage, and most of them ran back.

Jackson was alert and chased after him.

"Cut. What did I think it was?" Jackson was disappointed, and what came into view was a rotten bed crossbow, too big to fit through the hole, so he stayed. But it's worthless, and it can't even be repaired.

"It's the last one, I hope it's a little rewarding!"

Rose's prayers didn't help, and the ground was still covered with sawdust.

"Let's go, go to the lower level!"

Karl was no longer hostile to Downton, and there was no loot to fight, so the oppressive atmosphere was much lighter.

On the second floor, there were two rows of warehouses that stored materials such as rice, cloth, and herbs, but they were all rotten, and because they were not ventilated, they were so musty that they could almost smoke people to death.

Green Sun is no longer breaking the magic lock, so he follows Downton's team and enjoys it together, and Rose drives them away, but unfortunately it is useless.

After two-thirds of the storeroom was opened, there was finally something new, and ten goblin airships were quietly parked on the floor.

"What is this?"

Hu Tao ran over and touched it, and the brown rust fell down.

"It's a steam airship from the Goblin Age?"

There are also a wide range of students in the Green Day team who recognize the origin of these airships.

"It's a pity it's all broken!"

Carl sighed, if they could be used, they were invaluable.

Downton didn't speak, but looked at the airships, and the more he looked at them, the more he liked them, and he thought of the steel monsters he had seen in his dreams that could fly in the sky.

With air supremacy, you have the dominance of the war, and you have the favor of the goddess of victory.

"These airships look cool!"

Jackson whistled and looked around.

If Netherel is the most brilliant era of magical civilization, then the era of the great goblin is the most brilliant era of technological civilization.

The goblins can't do magic or fly, but they've conquered the skies with science and technology.

These airships are a product of that era, and they look like a shuttle as a whole, thick in the middle and pointed at the ends, like jujube pits.

The airship is twelve meters long, the thickest part of the middle reaches five meters, and below is the cabin, and the glass on the window frame has been completely shattered.

"They are steam-powered, fully mechanical, and are primarily used for long-distance travel. "Homerkop, it seems that a goblin expedition came to the Lava Realm, and after being killed, the natives offered their airships as trophies to the god of fire and placed them in the storehouse.

"These airships, we want them!"

Karl's words broke the silence in the storeroom, and the atmosphere instantly became tense. (To be continued......)