Chapter Eighty-Seven: Another Enemy
Back in the cave, Loki was well prepared this time, carrying all the tools and weapons he could use.
Ignition tools and pine torches are also indispensable.
He had a bundle of ropes straddled across his body, and several bulging empty water bladders tied to his waist, one of which was cut and sealed, and in it was the mountain guinea pig he had caught.
Dive back into the deep, icy water, rippling on the surface.
Loki looked up, and could clearly see a guiding fire on the shore, next to a little half-elf girl with a worried face.
There was a deathly silence in the deep water, without any undercurrent or sound, and gradually the eyes turned into darkness.
There are ropes fixed in the water, and there are 3D spatial coordinates to guide you, and in a few minutes, you have already swam to the end of the water promenade.
Silently surfacing in a dark and silent environment.
Loki took a breath of the remaining air from the water bladder and released the mountain guinea pig on a string, igniting the pine resin torch at the same time.
The flames were normal orange-red, and the guinea pig didn't look fine, and the air in the burrow should be breathable.
The firelight only illuminates a small area, but Loki's low-light night vision makes a huge difference.
It is a huge and ancient cave, the roof of the cave is a few tens of meters above the ground, except for a wide passage in the middle, surrounded by ancient stalactite columns.
It's a silent, dark cavern that has existed for an unknown number of years.
Loki was on guard and walked forward, but the bones of some humanoids appeared in front of him, and his clothes had long since rotted to ashes, and he couldn't tell who left them.
The half-elf boy's eyes widened, and there were more and more bones in front of him.
Near a platform in front of them, hundreds of skeletons were even crowded, and a little phosphorus fire flashed out of the fluorescent light, which looked terrifying.
On the wall of the mountain, which was close to the platform, there was a huge semi-protruding figure of a snake-headed figure.
I don't know who repaired it, this stone statue is high to the top of the cave, and the whole body is also carved with dense eye patterns, like a demon statue, which looks strange and terrifying.
Loki stayed cautiously for a moment, mentally recording the image, and continued to generate a spatial diorama along the way.
As he passed the platform, there was a loud rumbling sound from behind.
Loki was shocked and immediately retreated to the rear, only to find that it was the sound of the waterhole.
Under the faint light of the fire, the water in the pool seemed to be boiled, and the water splashed violently.
Watch carefully, for a while, he didn't dare to dive back the way he came.
But then, what happened was not what he expected.
I saw that the deep and dark pool of water, as if it was fixed by an unknown position, slowly split into two.
A passage slowly emerges in the middle, and the transparent deep water becomes two walls, which becomes a veritable underwater promenade.
"What kind of force is this?"
"Who built this cave, like Moses, to divide thousands of tons of water?"
Loki was dumbfounded, and it took a moment for the rumbling sound to stop.
After settling down, he walked down the stone steps with a torch in his hand, and could still see the rope that had been fixed before the bottom of the water.
He touched the wall of water with his finger slightly, this is ordinary pool water, it looks no different.
After walking a few dozen meters in the underwater promenade, a little fire was lit in front.
Loki hurried back, and the underwater corridor ran through the caverns on either side, just like the model of the mountain cave he had envisioned.
The stone steps up narrowed, and Loki walked up, only to see the light of the fire on the shore.
But little Fatuna was missing.
The sound of heavy footsteps suddenly rang from far to near, and at the same time, the anxious voice of a little girl was heard nearby.
"Be careful, Brother Loki, small, watch out for the bad guys. ”
The half-elf boy was startled, and looked up, but a figure appeared that he couldn't have imagined.
Grod, the leader of the Black Hand Gang, the human trafficker Grod, who was stained with the blood of a lot of beggars and was already dead.
How did he end up here?
"Ha, look who this is? Little half-elf bastard, you have carried me on your back and hid in this cave. ”
Loki's face was silent and cold, but he wondered in his heart, "How did he get here?"
Grod clenched his fists and said in a sinister voice, "Where's the other cub?" ”
"Don't answer? It seems that I should have skinned you and smashed every tiny bone in your body with my fist. ”
Loki's eyes were cold, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Grode, you guy who was beaten and broke your lower body, you have no woman, no wonder you can only bully the beggar." ”
He continued, "I can kill you once, and I can send you to hell again. ”
The flesh on Grod's face turned hideous for a moment, and he was taunted by one of his beggars, who was obviously angry.
Before he could get closer, Loki kicked the fire off the ground.
The spark flew in the direction of Grod, but was easily blocked by the traffickers without causing any damage.
Loki stepped aside with a torch in his hand, keeping a distance from Grod, giving the trafficker a perverted and mocking smile on his face.
"Half-elf bastard, trembling, scared, scared?"
"When I catch you, I'll break your limbs first, and then I'll find another cub and let you go on your way together. ”
Loki's face was cold, and he said softly, "Grod, you are more stupid than before, and you really think too much. ”
"It's too good to think about it......"
After speaking, the half-elf boy rolled up his sleeves, and unexpectedly extinguished the pine resin oil torch at once, and his figure disappeared into the darkness.
Grod was shocked to find that the firewood that had been kicked off had been ignited.
His vision was darkened, and he couldn't hear the footsteps of the half-elf cub, damn it, where the hell was he hiding?
"Hide, little Fatuna, wait until I kill this guy......"
The half-elf's voice came from behind, and Grod immediately turned around and raised his fist fiercely at the sound.
The fist landed in the air, and before Grod could be disappointed, he felt a stabbing pain in his back, as if he had been scratched by some sharp weapon.
He reached out and touched it back, but a black shadow quickly crossed in front of him, and then his shoulder suddenly stabbed.
"Half-elf bastard, little mouse-like thing, do you think this can scare me?"
Grod gritted his teeth and said toughly, but his expression couldn't help but become nervous.
I don't know when, Loki appeared beside him, patted Grod on the shoulder, and whispered.
"If I were like that, could I scare you?"
Grod stretched out his arms and grabbed the half-elf boy next to him, but unsurprisingly, he fell into the air again.
When the torch was initially extinguished, Loki paused for more than a minute, and the 3D spatial vision system rebuilt the diorama for Grod as quickly as possible.
The human trafficker model is accurate to the millimeter.
Loki is no longer the weak, half-elf beggar he used to be.
Not only has his physical attributes improved a bit, but his skills have also gone up a notch.
But the biggest gain is from the quantum biological computer optimization, which makes his various senses very different from ordinary people.