Chapter 202: Stone Tablet Silhouette
The depths of the mine are cold and damp, and the depths of this mine, which has been excavated for I don't know how many years, have long been dug into a labyrinth that extends in all directions.
The shadow of Ron's avatar walked down a passage with a steep slope that was not spacious, and the passage became more and more spacious as it went down, until it went down dozens of meters and finally saw a spider-like underground world, and the walls of the mine were sparsely hung with lighting crystals, making the deep and dark mine more terrifying.
There were no miners near the entrance, and as time went on, the location of their mining was getting farther and farther away, and Ron walked along the dimly lit crystal for a long time before he heard the sound of the mining pickaxe colliding with the rock and soil, which was the miner mining.
Most of the miners mining here are sinners, and in the Land of Despair, all sinners have only one fate, that is, they are thrown into the mines that do not see the light of day, forever mining the Mithril veins that will not know when they will be mined.
Fortunately, the desperate samurai, who is the overseer, does not have the habit of abusing the miners, but will help them deal with some magical beasts hidden in the depths of the mines, so although these mines are numb, they can barely survive.
As the mine was dug deeper and deeper due to the long period of mining, Mithril became less and less, which is one of the reasons why the Desperate City was becoming more and more lax in guarding the mines.
The team that came to transport Mithril ore has also changed from once a day at the beginning to once a month now.
Most of the miners were digging Mithril ore at a proven bonanza site, and two Desperate Samurai were guarding against possible monsters, as well as the sinners from swallowing the mythril of the god of despair.
The other miners continued to dig aimlessly into the darkness.
"Over the years, life has become more and more difficult. A middle-aged man who was mining suddenly sighed, and the movements of his hands slowed down a little.
"Just by blowing down the wooden frame in the middle of the village where the intruder's body was hung, all the adult men of the village were condemned and thrown into this mine to mine, and in a few years, I am afraid that these villages will be gone. ”
The other suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I heard that the prophesied god of hope has appeared, and many desperate warriors have defected to this god of hope and changed their names to the hope warriors. ”
"Be quiet, although the rules in the veins are looser, there are still some things that can't be said, and if they are heard, they will die. ”
"What are you afraid of, you think we'll still get out alive, hey, it won't be long before we're all going to die here. ”
"I don't believe you haven't been to the bone cave, how do you think the mountains of corpses there came from, all of us were exhausted to death!"
One of the miners sighed, stuck his pickaxe into the ground, and walked into the darkness.
Suddenly there was the sound of running water in the darkness.
Just as he lifted his pants and was about to return, a pair of psychedelic eyes suddenly came into view.
"Elemental Roar? Charm Humans!"
The man's eyes were suddenly confused, and his eyes lost focus.
After Ron searched around the labyrinthine underground mines, there were only a few miners here, their eyes were not completely numb, and their bodies were obviously stronger, these people had obviously not been in for a long time, and they knew more about the things outside, and there were some secrets that Bivis didn't know, such as what was going on with the god of hope he mentioned.
In Ron's inducement, the charmed miner said things that surprised Ron one by one.
The ancestor of this miner also had a certain position in this secret realm, living in the city of despair, and later when some accidents happened, his family fell into the middle of the road and had to move to live in a small village outside.
There is a secret passed down from mouth to mouth in his family, that is, this place was not actually called a place of despair at the beginning, but a place of hope, but only later a sudden change, the land of hope became a land of despair, and the god of hope also became the god of despair.
In his generation, before he could pass on this secret, he was implicated in locating the criminals and thrown into the mine to mine.
He didn't believe much in this secret passed down by his ancestors, until he accidentally dug up a stone tablet in the mine, and the picture recorded on it actually had another god of hope, which made him rekindle his interest.
He knew that there were some things that could not be discovered by the desperate samurai who guarded this place, so he hurriedly buried the stone tablet, the mine was so big, as long as he didn't intentionally look for it, even the desperate samurai would not be able to find out that there was such a stone tablet buried somewhere in the mine, which was a great rebellion for the Lord of Despair.
"Serry, Serry!"
There was a faint shout in the distance, and it should have been that after discovering that Seri had been away for too long, the others were a little uneasy, so they looked for it.
Ron released an amnestic on him, knocked it unconscious, and searched for the place where the stone tablet had been buried.
"A god of despair, a god of hope, could it be that this was once a battlefield of divine warfare?"
The darkness of the mine couldn't stop Ron's view, and it didn't take long for Ron to find the secret message that Serry had left behind in the place where the stone tablet was buried, and under Thurry's intentional or unintentional guidance, it was already far away from where they were mining, so Ron was not worried that anyone would find out about it.
With the help of the True Eye and sorcery, Ron dug up four one-man tall stone tablets from the ground.
The stele was made of a gray stone, which Ron had never seen and had not recorded in the True Eye, but it was amazingly strong, wear-resistant, and corrosion-resistant, and these steles had been buried in the ground for I don't know how many years, and now that they have been dug up, the carved patterns on them are still clearly visible.
Ron arranged the four steles one by one, and then carefully observed the patterns on them, although there was no text on the steles, but the patterns were extremely expressive, and Ron could easily distinguish what was depicted on them.
The first depicts a child abandoned by his parents, raised by a she-wolf.
The second depicts the child growing into a man, growing stronger and stronger as he fights against all kinds of powerful beasts in the wilderness.
The third one is a strong man who stands up to the heavens and the earth, and the gift money finally ignited the divine fire, raised the kingdom of God, and became a god, and was revered as the god of hope.
The pattern of the fourth is significantly more depressing than the first three, and Ron can almost see the uneasiness and fear of the stele carver in the dark lines.
It was a scene of a huge back covered in bronze light, tearing apart the kingdom of the gods and smashing the gods high above the throne into pieces with a single punch.
Ron didn't look at the shattered kingdom of gods, didn't look at the shattered gods, his eyes fell on the back of the bronze glow, although it was just a simple silhouette, but Ron was sure.
That's a Titan!
A Bronze Titan!