Chapter 005: Rogge
At the entrance to the lower cavern, Rogge and the two executors heard a terrifying roar coming from the cave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"What's that? Is it here to kill the mouth?" Rolf, who was almost buried with him, was still in shock, and with a wave of his great sword, he swung his battle stance.
"Apparently not, it's the guards of the Holy Sepulchre, it seems that our arrival has disturbed it...... From now on, we have to be quiet!"
Trevor motioned for both to move quietly, and let Rolf in front.
The three of them walked side by side in this twisting and bewildered labyrinthine aisle, and they did not dare to relax in the slightest out of concern for the dangerous mechanisms in front of them.
After walking through the narrow labyrinth passage for a while, Rolf sensed that the ground mechanism under his feet was touched, and when he felt a hint of spark, he immediately stabbed his sword into the wall, and a lot of brownish-green liquid flowed out of the crack pierced by the great sword.
"Uh...... is a mixture of malt liquor and olive oil, flammable and dangerous...... It seems to be a trap to defend against intruders. ā
Rog dipped his glove in some liquid, sniffed it before he reached his nose, and slowly took a step back, but unfortunately triggered the second mechanism.
"Two, what would happen if there was an open flame at this time?" Rogge asked uneasily, as explosives had flowed around them.
"Hurry, you go," Trevo snapped. "Leave before the trap is activated!"
Since Trevor has not yet left the trap trigger, he insists that he stays to buy time for the two to escape.
Rogge and Rolf quickly ran to the area where the liquid had not yet reached, and around the corner of the passage more than ten meters ahead, they turned around and cast an eager look at Trevor again.
Unwilling to bow to fate, Trevor nodded in response, and with a slam stomp of his boots, the brick connected to the trap shattered, and sprang into the flames that erupted from the four walls.
Unexpectedly, the flames ignited the oil early, causing a large explosion, and the huge shaking caused the surrounding walls to begin to crack, and the dust spread in the cavern.
"Ahem! Damn!" the explosion shook Rog to the neighborhood, finally leaning against the wall, and then took off his trench coat to disperse the dust flying everywhere.
When the vision became clearer, the passage behind him had been blocked, and it seemed that the explosion had just caused the passage behind him to collapse.
"He's stuck in the back," Rolf said. But don't worry, the scars on his body are enough to prove that he has survived in an environment that ordinary people can't imagine. ā
With Trevor unable to make it through the last stretch, Rolf could only pray that his partner survived the blast.
Rog put on his trench coat again, and he slammed his foot against the collapsed stone wall, but he didn't move. "It looks like it's going to be hard to get through this passage, we can't leave Trevor behind!"
"I said no, don't worry about Trevaux," Rolf insisted. "That guy will definitely find a way to meet us, and now we just have to move on and try to find another exit. ā
After hundreds of breaths of rapid movement, they did not know how many killing traps they had touched, and they were able to leave the labyrinth corridor when their lives were hanging by a thread.
They came to an incomparably large underground hall, only to see that the broken floor tiles were covered with huge footprints, which seemed to have been left by some kind of giant beast.
At the end, there is also a wide aisle that can accommodate a cavalry team side by side, which leads to the other side of this hall.
Rogge descended the stone steps to the floor of the room and looked around.
He found not only torches that had just been lit, but also extremely old stone tables, and when he looked up, he could find several rusty copper chandeliers.
"It seems ...... here," Rolf followed him. "It seems that those cultists are right, this is the tomb of the Holy King. ā
"So we're in the wrong place? isn't this the place to hide the Hero's badge?" Rogge asked.
"Of course, the Hero's Badge is here, and because this is where Leon's mausoleum is located, the lackeys of the Drua Order want to take away the Hero's Badge and other treasures, so they will do whatever it takes to break into the dangerous depths of the dungeon. ā
A sudden puff of dust fell from the quiet dungeon, and a loud breathing sound came from the other side of the hall, and it kept roaring closer to the place.
Sensing the threat, the two immediately ran backwards, and a huge dark figure appeared above the passage connecting the two stone chambers, accompanied by a pillar of flame approaching at high speed.
The two of them dodged the hot flames that passed by one after another, and turned to look at the place where the flames were spewing out.
I saw that the ground that was scorched by the flames left behind a pitch-black smoke, accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, a two-legged flying dragon slammed down on the ground, and its body wrapped in huge black scales was several meters high, and it roared to the sky again.
Before the two could react, the dragon's mouth was already full of flames, and in an instant it spewed out hot flames at the two of them, and they hurriedly dodged in both directions, and the flames hit the wall in the distance behind them, instantly being burned into pitch black.
Rogge stared at the massive body in amazement, his facial expression showing a look of shock. He had never seen a creature of this size.
This is a true dragon, the most powerful intelligent race in the continent according to legend. He secretly sighed that his tragic fate was probably about to be buried under the fangs and sharp teeth of this demon dragon.
Rolf was equally shocked, and in addition to that, his heart was beating faster, and it was a panicked reaction.
Anyone facing such a terrifying creature will feel fear and fear in his heart, but it does not mean that everyone will retreat and give in.
"It's dangerous!I'll lead it away, and you'll find a way to fight back!" Rolf said as he swung his greatsword and saw a visible red blade appear out of thin air.
The dragon's left foot was hit by the sword qi, cutting through the dragon scales and injuring the inside. The enraged dragon erupted again, swinging its head to lock onto its target, and the flames slowly approached Rolf.
Taking advantage of this unique opportunity, Rog rushed to the dragon, to its huge feet, the dragon's skin was rough enough to climb, Rog jumped on its left leg from the side, and climbed the dragon's back with scales, but unfortunately the sword in his hand could not penetrate the hard dragon scales and skin, and he had no choice but to rush to the dragon's head.
When Rolf was cornered by the flames, he swung his greatsword with all his might, and struck a blow that cut the dragon's pillar of flame in half, surviving the flames.
The dragon also flew into the air at this time, which caught Rog on its back by surprise and fell heavily from the dragon.
Rogge stood up after landing and rolling, and before he could pay attention to the dragon in the air, he shouted at Rolf: "This will not work! My weapon will not work against it, I will distract it and you will destroy it!"
The dragon hovered in the air, and without warning, it spewed blazing dragon fire at the two on the ground, and the two immediately jumped away from the spot.
The original standing position had been scorched by the flames, and the flames were much stronger than the previous moment.
The two of them could only run around the large room to avoid the relentless burning of the dragon flames, and in an instant, all that was left in the stone room was the fighting humans and wyverns, and the only thing left was the dark smoke. (To be continued.) )