Polar ice sheets.

Today is the thirteenth day that Dark has been trapped in a mysterious ice chamber.

The sequelae of performing the "Elegy of the Soul" have passed, and Gmy has regained his strength again, not as sick as he was a few days ago.

Those barriers were still there, and when attacked, they would show their original bright red, and from the beginning to the end, he couldn't break any of them, and he was about to give up.

The owner of this mysterious ice house didn't know what he thought, the ice road that was sent down was slippery and steep, and he also turned around, and he tried several times, but he couldn't climb up, and every time he slid down halfway.

In other words, if he didn't open those barriers, he might be trapped here and never be able to escape for the rest of his life.

"Ahhhh He heard two "clicks", and the hard 10,000-year-old ice was cracked out by him.

It was originally a very beautiful thing to see the sunrise from the peak of Tsutenho, but since he came across this mysterious ice room, he didn't think it was very beautiful at all.

Rather than seeing the most beautiful scenery in the world and then being imprisoned for the rest of his life, Gloo would rather see those slightly flawed landscapes, but be free forever.

"I don't want to die here, I still haven't seen Victoria Bay, and the Toronto volcano hasn't been seen, and the dragon hasn't been killed, and Sylvia is still waiting for me to go back to her, I don't want to be here......!

Howling and crying, the true nature of the boy finally appeared in him. The calmness and calmness that used to appear in front of others all the time have come to naught, and what appears now is the real gloom.

After all, he is still just a teenager, he can cry, laugh, and have his own emotions, but he has never shown himself in front of outsiders, and he has always shown his strong face.

Stuck in one place, no one to talk to, no entertainment...... This kind of experience can really drive a person crazy.

It is only in this case that the true nature of man can be revealed.

After a long period of loneliness, Gloomy almost went crazy.

He was often alone, he was traveling, and the customs and scenery encountered during the trip, as well as some people and things, could give him spiritual comfort and make him forget the unpleasantness for a while, that is, he was just withdrawn, not lonely. But now he is facing him all the same ice, there is no other scene, monotonous and tiresome, and now he is truly lonely.

Glo knew he had to do something now, because if he didn't do anything, he would end up trapped here. There were many places he hadn't seen, and the girl, the elven girl he had been thinking about.

Even if he didn't abandon his demonic dignity for those scenic spots, there was still a girl who gave him the strength to support him.

"You said you'd come back to me, but I can't meet you here in disgrace, can I?" said darkly. He wiped away his tears, revealing resolute and wicked scarlet eyes under his long eyelashes.

"When I came out of the abyss, the first higher intelligent life form I encountered was you. Heaven is destined for me to meet you, destined for us to fall in love, and destined for us to be together. I'm not going to die like this. Now my new goal is to marry you away from the Ming Media, so that the goddess of life will bless us. ”

"Hmph, escape room, let me see how hard it is for you!"

I swooped down on the beautiful patterned blonde ice walls and began to study them in earnest.

In his mind, the books he had read reappeared in his memory like images. All the blurred text became clear.

"The patterns are all intertwined, but if you look closely, you will see that they are all independent and not connected, and each pattern is made up of twelve stripes. There is a clear record in the book "Compilation of Guda Patterns" that only the ancient Moro people knew this method of painting patterns, so this should be built by a Moro people, right?"

"But how do you explain the magic runes? There is also a wall of ice on the outside of these Moro patterns, which protects the Moro patterns inside like sandwich biscuits. This could not have been a natural formation, and the Moreau people did not have the skill of dividing the ice into two layers and painting them inside. This must be the work of a magician! Perhaps the magician who built the barrier of magic. The Moro people don't know magic, and they existed 220,000 years ago, which may prove that they have existed here for 220,000 years, but magical runes are a problem that has to be faced. ”

"One, two, three, four...... Twelve. There are a total of twelve separate ice caves, each with a spell barrier. Maybe I can think that there were 12 people here? This was not built by one person, it was built by 12 people together?"

This is indeed a plausible reason for a total of twelve people to build this mysterious ice house. The division of labor of each person is different, some people are responsible for designing, some people are responsible for reinforcement, some people are responsible for the establishment of magic arrays, and some people are responsible for digging, and the Moro patterns on these walls may be the responsibility of a Moro person.

"If I'm right, that's amazing. Could it be that 220,000 years ago, the Terrans already understood the division of labor and cooperation between different races? Oh, and it is said in "Ancient Art" that the extinct mountain demons like this abstract way of burrowing the most, it is their instinct, which comes from their ability to dodge under their weak forces. Mountain Demons are not a race, they should be classified into the category of Warcraft. ”

Gloomy thought as he looked down the ice wall. Most of the ice walls were sandwiched with Morrow patterns, except for those near the barriers, and as he continued to observe, he noticed something unusual.

Next to those barriers, next to each of them, there is a very, very faint, palm-like mark.

He was stunned as he remembered how he had come down.

On the ground above, the barely visible handprints are the buttons of the mechanism.

Doesn't that mean that these barriers are opened by these mechanisms?!

"This thing has trapped me for thirteen days?" said he twisted his neck stiffly.

Naked IQ suppression, no need for analysis at all, foolish operation, one click to complete!