Chapter 19: Murals and Treasure Maps

"I think," Wang Xu, who was originally squatting, stood up as he spoke, and took out his throne, the rosewood Taishi chair, from the space ring, and put it on the ground next to the dry corpse, and then, sitting on it, crossed Erlang's legs, and continued: "There are only two possibilities, maybe there is a third, but I can only think of two. ”

"Which two possibilities?" Sang Gu, who was also squatting, also stood up after seeing Wang Xu sit down, turned around and grabbed the empty copper coffin behind him that had been deformed, "Chirp, chirp......" A few times, in a spark, he dragged the empty copper coffin to the side of the dry corpse and sat on it.

"The first possibility is," Wang Xu thought for a moment, organized his words, and continued to reply, "He was originally from your tribe, but later he fell and joined the forces of the abyss demons, and finally, after gaining the power of the demons in the abyss, he became like this. ”

"This is impossible, since the establishment of our tribe, no one has ever fallen into the abyss demon!" Sang Gu lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, then raised his head sharply, looked directly at Wang Xu, and replied categorically: "Our tribe only worships the great beast god, and will never worship the demon god. ”

"Oh, then, there is only the second possibility," Wang Xu pursed his lips, raised his hand and scratched his chin, tilted his head, squinted at Sangu, and replied in a low voice: "Maybe, what I'm talking about is maybe, in ancient times, a legendary figure of your tribe with a bold personality may have found an abyss demon as a wife, and then, they gave birth to a half-blood offspring, and that offspring may be the dry corpse lying on the ground, what do you think?"

"This ......" After listening to Wang Xu's second guess, Sang Gu involuntarily raised his arm and kept scratching his head, looking like he was about to scratch his scalp, "Maybe you're right, I once heard my father say that in ancient times, our tribe used to associate with demons in order to resist the ancient troll empire. ”

"Oh, that's probably right, this great demon who resembles a minotaur may be a hybrid of the Abyssal race and your tribe. Although Wang Xu said very calmly, he was really surprised in his heart, he knew that the skin of all abyss races was burning with flames, which ancient minotaur was so "brave", he could endure the scorching fire, and he was too strong to have offspring with the abyss race.

"Wang Xu, if you don't do this," Sang Gu looked at Wang Xu directly, and said with a serious expression: "You can give me this demon corpse, I want to bring it back to the tribe to show my father." ”

"Also," without waiting for Wang Xu to answer, Sang Gu said again: "I know that you are very smart, you know a lot of things, or you should go back to the tribe with me, we don't have such a smart person as you, we have a lot of books left over from ancient times, no one can read them, I think you must be able to understand, our tribe needs you to tell us the information on those books, whether you can do it or not, we will repay you heavily." ”

"Well, the dried corpse can be given to you, but," Wang Xu hesitated, pursed his lips and thought for a while, and replied in a low voice: "I still have a lot of things to do, and I don't think I have time to go to your tribe." ”

To be honest, Wang Xu didn't care about giving this dried corpse to Sangu, because it was not uncommon for the Great Demon-level dried corpse to be found, and similar ones could occasionally be bought on the market, but the orc tribe was not a place where people could go, not to mention how unhygienic the orcs there were, but the smell of the commotion was enough to make Wang Xu's life worse than death, not to mention, the arrogant customs of the orcs were even more terrifying, as long as they were their friends, whoever went there had to make some blood together, Eating raw meat and other similar things, these things are what the king has endured.

In fact, Wang Xu also wanted to see those ancient books a little, but the interest was not too great, because, Wang Xu had read a lot of ancient books written by the elves in the past, and he found that the ancient books in the Loren world where he was located were almost all epics describing ancient heroes and legends, and there were no magic cheats and other things, and books such as magic cheats were all contemporary things, after all, magic was progressing with the times, and it was impossible for ancient people to master more magic mysteries than modern people.

Wang Xu estimated that the ancient books in the beast tribe may be epics describing the heroes of the ancient beast tribe, and there is no great research value.

"It's okay, you can go about your business first, and then follow me back to the tribe when you're done with everything," Sangu smiled and scratched his ribs, "I know that alchemists have a lot of things, don't worry, I won't bother you to do things, and I will be your bodyguard for free until you go back to the tribe with me." ”

"I'll go!" Wang Xuxin said, "No, this will entangle me, you are not a beauty, you follow me every day, do you think I can bear it?"

"That'...... All right. "Although I think so in my heart, but Wang Xu's mouth doesn't dare to say this, if he says so, he will provoke the tribe of the Minotaur, then he will be miserable, the Minotaur tribe is the absolute trump card in the orc tribe, the Minotaur generally has a brave personality, strong strength, jealousy and hatred, in case they regard themselves as enemies, then they will have to run away, it is estimated that they will not be able to run to the western continent, they will have to run to the abyss of the demon clan to hide.

"You put away this dried corpse here first, I'll go and see if there are any secret rooms, maybe this guy has other treasures hidden." Wang Xu found a bad excuse to divert Sangu's attention, and he pestered himself again, "It's better to put this dried corpse in the copper coffin, otherwise it's not easy to take it, what do you think?"

"Good. After Sangu replied, he began to collect the body of the Great Demon.

Seeing that Sangu was busy, Wang Xu hurriedly got up, hurriedly put away his Taishi chair, and walked to the other side, where he saw that the four Warrens and the knights were forming a circle and distributing the funeral goods on the ground between them.

Wang Xu didn't bother them, but stood in the middle of the square stone platform where the bronze coffin used to be, and looked up at the four murals on the four walls of this stone room, wanting to see if there was anything in these four murals.

As soon as I saw it, the content of the first mural was: in the distance is a mountain range burning with raging fire, in the middle is countless magma rivers with nine twists and eighteen bends, and near is a newborn little devil who was held in the arms of a female succubus, and the female succubus looked thoughtfully at the mountains in the distance, with melancholy in her eyes.

Wang Xu felt that the little devil in the painting might be the dried corpse over there, because the little devil also had horns on his head, and the female succubus might be the mother of the dried corpse.

After reading the first one, Wang Xu turned to look at the second one, the content on the second mural is very simple, that is, the great demon sat on a throne made of bones in a palace with high spirits, and the throne was full of his subordinates.

"Hey!" Wang Xu sighed, looked at the second mural with feeling, and said to himself softly: "Although you were so high-spirited at the beginning, but now, you have become a dried corpse, although you have not left any impression on the world, but your life experience has once again taught me to be cautious in doing things, otherwise you will ......"

Sighing again, Wang Xu turned around and looked up at the third mural, the third mural depicts a scene of a war: on the right side of the painting is the army of the elves, which looks crowded, in the middle of the painting, there is a wide river, on the left side of the painting, there is a mountain range, there is a small path in the mountain range, and there is a large space teleportation circle at the southern, middle, and northern ends of the path, and countless demons of all kinds rushed out of the circle, and the hungry tiger rushed to the elven army on the other side of the river.

"Oh," said Wang Xuxin, after looking at the mural, "it seems that this great demon died in this war." ”

Turning around again, Wang Xu looked at the last mural again.

The content of this mural is very sad: in the background of the setting sun, the mountains have darkened, and at the southernmost end of the sheep's intestine path, the great demon who has been killed in battle is put into a bronze coffin by his men, and on the side of the bronze coffin, there are already dug tombs, on both sides of the tomb door, two demon babies have just been killed, and blood is flowing along the pattern on the tomb door.

After looking at this painting, Wang Xu finally understood why the tomb door was splashed by the blood of the knight with a broken arm, the two demon babies next to the door would be resurrected, it turned out that their souls had already been sealed on the tomb door, but what was the black smoke coming out of the stone room, it didn't make sense, could it be the soul of the big demon, impossible, how could its soul be so weak?

Just as Wang Xu was bored thinking about what the black smoke that rushed out of the stone chamber was, suddenly, a painting flashed in his mind, an ink painting on an ancient parchment scroll, and in addition to that painting, he also remembered the story written behind the parchment scroll.

"That's right!" Wang Xu remembered what the painting was, it was the content of the treasure map that the little goblin Luke sold him when he was in the mercenary union in Goblin Town.

After thinking about it, Wang Xu hurriedly took out the treasure map from his backpack system, and compared it with the terrain of the location of the demon forces on the third mural, the two terrains were exactly the same, and the location of the treasure marked on the treasure map was exactly the same as the location of the large spatial teleportation circle in the middle of the sheep intestine path.

"Could it be?" Wang Xu compared the third and fourth murals, and found that the tomb of the Great Demon was located at the southernmost end of the sheep intestine path, and this place was also the southernmost point of the cat's paw path, and he secretly said in his heart: "That sheep intestine path is the cat's paw path!"

"No......" Wang Xu looked down at the treasure map in his hand again, and then, looking up at the third and fourth murals on the wall again, he was even more sure that the cat's paw path was the sheep intestine path on the mural and treasure map, and the location of the tomb where he was located should be the location of the large space teleportation circle at the southernmost end of the sheep intestine path, then there must be a large space teleportation circle hidden here, and the position in the middle of the cat's paw path is the location of the second large space teleportation circle, that is, the location of the treasure marked on the treasure map, that is, the location where the five godhead crystals are buried, which also shows that the treasure map is real, and the godhead crystals are also real, there is really a treasure, which also shows that in addition to these two large spatial teleportation circles, there is also one hidden at the northernmost end of the cat's paw path.

Wang Xu's mind was a little confused, he closed his eyes, held the treasure map in his hand, and thought about the topographical map on the mural in his mind, and gradually, an ancient secret was about to be solved by him......