Seeing Mongokarn flying into the sky and hitting his head on the top of the cave and falling down, everyone around him whispered, but few dared to laugh out loud, although Sylvia didn't know Mongokarn's true identity, but most of the people around him knew. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Only Azir let out a burst of insolent laughter when he saw Mongokarn fall to the ground, and even tears burst into his eyes.

Mongokarn covered his bleeding head, glanced at Azir, who was laughing, and then turned his head in silence with a fierce face.

The surrounding people saw that the way to get up from the top of the cave was impossible, so they began to scatter to find other ways, such as the Star Sect, which was good at star magic, gathered together, and used astrology to divination, and Azir turned into a stream of yellow sand and scurried around the square, trying to find a way out.

As for the rest of the others with more modest strength, they didn't have a chance to try to find a way out, because after the two coins were tossed wrong, almost all the steel sculptures in the square began to move. The comprehensive strength of these steel sculptures is at the peak of the whirlpool level, and some of the sculptures are not flashing with the luster of black iron, but with the luster of bronze, and the strength of the sculptures with the glittering copper luster is obviously a higher grade than the steel sculptures. Both their attack and defense power have reached the elite level, and at the moment, there is no attribute that can clearly restrain them.

In order to save mana, Sylvia has begun to use her own spare alchemy potion to fight, although the attack power of this low-level thunder pulp or fire slurry is not too high, but throwing a few in a row can still form a certain attack power.

On the contrary, the defense power of these steel sculptures, especially the bronze sculptures, is simply beyond Sylvia's imagination. The apprentice-level alchemy potion didn't have the slightest reaction when thrown out, especially the fire slurry and ice crystal powder, the attack power of these two potions on the sculpture was simply outrageously low, and the elite-level potion couldn't deal with a black iron sculpture when thrown out.

Sylvia was not idle, he kept attacking the sculptures with potions, and he also walked around the Trevi Fountain, trying to find out if there were any secrets in the Trevi Fountain. After three or four circles around the Trevi Fountain, he found that the line of small words 'Drop the coin and make a wish', there was a line behind this small line, which was a line of golden flower-style text, although the text was very beautiful but it was dull, so no one noticed it at first.

Sylvia took out two storm powders and smashed them directly under her feet, and the tornado blowing on the flat ground lifted several black iron sculptures around her, only one bronze sculpture holding a giant shield and a giant hammer stubbornly carried it down. Seeing this, Sylvia summoned two thunderbolts and struck the bronze sculpture, only to splash two deep pits, but the bronze sculpture remained unmoved.

Taking a deep breath, just as Sylvia was about to unleash a mid-rank magic to wipe out the guy in front of him in one go, a huge stone greatsword scraped past him, obviously a stone greatsword, but when it hit the bronze sculpture, it was directly torn in half with a shield.

A slightly dull voice sounded behind Sylvia, "Little one, are you alright?" Sylvia knew that it was the ironclad man who invited him today, and sure enough, he turned around and saw that the ironclad man was carrying his stone sword on his shoulder.

Sylvia really didn't want to complain about this guy's level of violence, if the armor and weapons on his body weren't very powerful alchemy props, then maybe he would become a second mosaic in the future. But even Mosaic occasionally uses some magic, but when this guy attacks, there is almost no magic aura on his body, as if it is a pure physical attack.

Anyway, Sylvia thanked him, and then he turned his head to carefully observe the line of dark gold characters, which I don't know if the person who wrote it was intentional or something, anyway, it was quite sloppy, and for a moment Sylvia couldn't tell which font it was.

"The desire and the cost are equal. Lilith suddenly poked her little head out of Sylvia's shoulder and said.

"What?" Sylvia asked rhetorically, slightly surprised.

Lilith shook her head and quickly explained to Sylvia, "That's what this line means, the wish and the cost are equal. ”

"No, I mean......" Sylvia stopped what she was about to say, he had wanted to ask why Lilith was able to recognize this line of writing, considering that Lilith had only learned the continental lingua franca and a part of the orc language since birth. Elvish language is still Sylvia learned when she was writing a diary, after all, Elven writing is very beautiful, so Sylvia generally uses Elven when keeping a diary, but except for these three languages, Lilith should not know other words at all.

So Lilith was very surprised when she suddenly said the meaning of the line of words that Sylvia didn't recognize for a while, but the current situation was obviously not a good time to discuss this issue, so Sylvia stopped her question in time.

He thought to himself what Lilith had just said, "The wish and the price are equal...... Price...... Wish......"

Without looking back, Sylvia threw out two bottles of ice crystal powder, repelled a black iron sculpture that attacked her, and then touched her chin and said to herself, "Could it be that this is the wishing pool at the same level as the balance of fate?"

The Wishing Fountain in Sylvia's mouth is not the kind of Trevi Fountain that everyone on the mainland will know, but a mysterious prop made by Gilgamesh when he traveled to the continent and collected all kinds of treasures and magical magic from all over the continent...... Or a mystical building. Although the shape of the Trevi Fountain is varied, there is a consensus on its efficacy.

It is said that you can grant any wish as long as you put something of sufficient value into it, but there is only one condition, and that is that the thing you put in it can only be coins. The hero king Gilgamesh is also known as the 'King of Wealth', so he must not look down on the most basic gold, silver, and copper coins on the mainland, and if he wants to make a wish in this magical wishing pool, at least all he throws into it are 'divine power coins' or 'faith coins' and the like.

Thinking that the two people had already tried the gold, silver, and copper coins just now, and there would be no problem if they tried again, and Sylvia had exactly such a thing in his hand. The ring flashed, and in his hand came a sparkling sapphire coin slightly larger than the gold coin, which was transparent throughout, with a ringtail biting its own tail on one side and a bottle on the other.

Sylvia held the coin in his hand and rubbed his fingers back and forth, and he thought to himself, "This high-level Destiny Token can always make you react!"

He flicked the coin in his hand directly, his eyes followed the coin beating, and the moment it touched the water, the magical token of destiny was not ejected, but directly submerged into the spring.

The moment the Destiny Token entered the spring, all the surrounding black iron sculptures stopped moving, and many translucent golden figures suddenly appeared in the sky, with their wings on their backs and handsome faces, flying slowly in the sky, singing beautiful music in their mouths. As they flew, pieces of golden feathers descended from the sky, and anyone who came into contact with them felt that their injuries, physical strength, and magic were recovering at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, a golden light shot out from the Trevi Fountain, and after this light hit the roof of the cave, the cave underwent a magical change. (To be continued.) )