Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Warrior's Path

"Do you think there will be a well-preserved arch bridge above the next abyss?"

Although Magellan's success was very exciting and surprising to everyone, his optimism was still not supported by the eagle man, and Magellan was not surprised, the breath in the fog was indeed very dangerous. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"You see, since it's impossible for us to turn around and leave now, why don't we believe that all the troubles in front of us will be solved?"

Magellan smiled and threw a piece of alpaca dung into the fire, and now they didn't have much firewood left, so the dried alpaca dung became a precious fuel.

"At least we, the Hawkmen can't do it. ”

Looking at the look of despair on Wen's face, Magellan began to wonder if he had missed something, the breath from the thick fog was indeed dangerous, but the eaglemen were also a race known for their bravery and fearlessness.

"Guess...... What's that?"

"Snakes. ”

The word seemed to take away all the breath of life from Wen's body, and there was absolute horror on his face, but it seemed that he didn't even know why he said that.

"Then it's easy," Magellan smiled, "I'll cook the snake first, and then we'll go to the Eagle's Nest together." You see, as long as you are willing to find a way, everything will be fine. ”

Wen smiled tiredly, he wanted to refute Magellan, but remembered what the legendary man had done, and he didn't want to say anything.

The next day, Magellan left the camp alone to explore the edge of the abyss, and although the guide wanted to follow, he had to stay in the camp to take care of the alpacas, who were too tired and a little less energetic.

It is a city that wants to leave the gods on earth.

Without the worldliness and prosperity on the other side of the abyss, this city built on a hillside is full of miraculous buildings, full of god-like grandeur.

But the forces of destruction still leave their mark everywhere, and there are crumbling ruins everywhere, and the ruins are so tall that they look particularly bleak.

For an archaeologist, this is an invaluable discovery, but right now, Magellan was not an archaeologist.

The ruins here do not appear too much on the road, so Magellan spent a short time on the road, and when he stood on the edge of the abyss, the sun was just rising.

Across the abyss is a thick fog.

The aura began to become dangerous, as if the monster hidden in the fog was hunching down at Magellan's approach, making a move to prepare for an attack.

Magellan smiled, he bent down to pick up a stone from the ground, raised his hand and threw it towards the other side of the abyss.

With a sharp wind whistle, the stone crossed the abyss and rushed into the fog, bringing up a whirlpool.

Then there was silence, only the sound of turbulent wind, which would never go away, still echoed around.

Time passed, and Magellan's heart sank with it.

Then there was a loud bang in the fog.

The boulder flew back, as if it had been reflected light, and shot straight at Magellan, and even the howling of the wind was as sharp as it had begun.

Magellan smiled, raised his right hand to catch the stone, and then crumpled it into powder.

"You see, at least not the worst-case scenario. ”

Then a howl of wind interrupted his self-talk.

A rain of arrows shot out of the fog, and arrows made up of pure white mist pierced the air and flew towards Magellan with a screech.

Magellan smiled and took a step back.

Then the rain of arrows all fell on the boulder in front of him, and with the sound of a chisel falling on the stone, it left a dented dot on the surface of the rock.

"It's horrible. ”

Magellan shook his head, turned and walked along the edge of the cliff to the left.

The eagle man is right, there will not necessarily be an arch bridge here. The reason is simple: there are no fortresses to be guarded, and there is no need for walls and arch bridges.

But Magellan didn't think it was much of a problem to have no arched bridges, basically because he saw a well-preserved building.

The city has only one main road that runs through the center along the terrain, which undoubtedly leads to the top of the hill after the fog, and now Magellan has found the building at the end of the road, which is well preserved.

It was a tall double-tiered pyramid temple.

A mesas-shaped pyramid stands on the edge of a cliff with its gate at the end of the road, and on top of this high platform is a smaller pyramid-shaped temple, which is taller and surrounded by statues of warriors.

What gave Magellan's confidence was that the building was intact.

The abyss was at the foot of the pyramid, but it was lucky enough to avoid the collapse, and Magellan saw no signs of damage outside, which made him begin to look forward to what was hidden inside the building.

The fog completely occupied the other side of the abyss, and in contrast to the frenzied turbulence below the cliffs, it was a dead white, as if frozen.

This is anomalous, the existence of the fog itself is unreasonable, although this can be explained by the thing hidden in the fog, Magellan felt that everything was not so simple.

The entrance to the temple is a spectacular gate, unlike any previous building ever seen by Magellan, with huge stone sculptures of warriors erected on either side, and scenes of war carved in relief on the top.

Entering the door, it was pitch black inside, and Magellan was not surprised, this should be a hall with no windows, and there would be lights on the roof, but now the fuel has long been burned out, and the flames have been extinguished.

There was nothing in the hall, except for another gate that led to nowhere, only reliefs on the walls.

It's more like a fresco, with lines drawn on the boulders depicting warriors fighting, wielding weapons and battling monstrous monsters, struggling through rapids and cliffs, and leapfrogging traps toward an unknown destination.

But Magellan walked around the hall with torches and saw all the frescoes, but still did not see where the warriors were going in the end.

Then he came to the last remaining gate and walked in.

Behind the door was a dark room in which Magellan found the skeleton of a wild beast, a large feline, the most dangerous predator in the mountains.

The answer is obvious, like all ancient tribes who believed in gods, the Incas who built the city made the heroism of their warriors the most important sacrifice, and they showed it all by fighting wild beasts and navigating dangerous traps.

Magellan was good at these.

The traps left behind by the ancients were broken, the beasts were reduced to bones, and the only thing that caused him a little trouble was the occasional collapsing room and the door blocked by stones.

Soon Magellan reached the finish line, which was surprisingly short.