Chapter 477: The Knowledge of Netherel Finally Found
The real treasure trove is much smaller than Townsend imagined.
No, it's more of a pile of debris than a treasure trove.
It was just a small stone room, with bookshelves on both sides, and all sorts of objects randomly placed around it, and a few glowing magic crystals inlaid overhead.
Townsend vigilantly looked out along the hole, where the Death Knight was still there, but didn't seem to intend to break the wall again.
His range of motion is probably confined to the labyrinth.
"That's it?" Barnes, who was next to him, let out a disappointed sigh after looking at everything in the room: "After all the hard work to come here? That's all there is to it? β
"Some books, a bunch of magical materials. It looks like it's left over from the time this treasure trove was built, and the rest is clutter. Trish took a few steps forward and said, "No gold, no magic items. Nothing. β
It's not that the things in the room aren't valuable, at least the magic materials are valuable, and Townsend can still see a lot of discarded armor and devices with the naked eye, which are also valuable to the caster.
But compared to Sazastan's name, these things are too chilling.
"This treasure trove is a trap in the first place, how can Sazastan store anything good here?" Tang Sen pursed his lips: "It's probably something he doesn't need anymore, so he just threw it here." β
"It's not quite right." Naomi analyzed: "The defense on the outside is solid, and this room is not at the exit of the labyrinth at all, if it weren't for Rhubarb's sense of Nethriel's knowledge, it would be impossible for ordinary intruders to accurately find the location of this room and break the wall to enter here." β
"Maybe Sazastan has some deep plans, but it has nothing to do with me."
Townsend walked slowly to a bookshelf.
"That's right, that's the knowledge that has been lost in the Mage's Tower that belongs to Netheril." Rhubarb's voice rang out: "It seems ironic that Sazastan doesn't pay much attention to them. β
"He should have seen this knowledge." Tang Sen said calmly: "Obviously, he doesn't think this knowledge is something that needs to be treasured. β
"You're not saying there's that Yi hiding in there. What is the longevity technique? Barn couldn't help but ask, "That's the legendary spell of the Eleventh Ring, even a legendary lich like Sazastan can't be indifferent, right?" β
"Iolum's Immortality." Tang Sen corrected, and then said: "Sazastan is a lich, this spell doesn't mean much to him anymore, and he must have found that neither Iorem's immortality nor other legendary spells in the records can be used. β
"All of the spells developed by Netheril's archarcanists have been banned by the web."
"As for the rest of the knowledge, it may be helpful for Sazastan's magical research, but his path is different from that of the Grand Arcanists."
Townsend casually took one from the shelf.
"On the Northleb Reaction of the School of Plastic Energy Spells under the Third Boundary".
"I don't understand it."
Just by looking at the title of the book, Tang Sen knew that with his current knowledge of spells, looking at this thing would probably be like a book from heaven.
Rhubarb thoughtfully explained, "This is a document published by a Grand Arcanist who studied the School of Plasticity. Rhubarb explained, "He focused on studying the nature of the Shaping Spell, as for the Northeb reaction. This comes from an earlier document, Northb's discovery of the correlation between spell limits and spell construction in Shaping spells, specificallyβ"
"Stop." Tang Sen rubbed his eyebrows.
Not to mention that he is just an idealistic mage, even if he is an orthodox Faeron mage, before the legendary realm, I am afraid that he could not understand what Rhubarb is saying at all.
"All this knowledge is something like that?" He asked.
"Mostly." Da Huang said: "Compared with the records of mature spells, the former master believes that the knowledge of the essence of spells is more important, as long as they master the essence of those spells, the Grand Arcanists can create all kinds of spells at will. β
"Of course, he also has a collection of powerful spells created by other Grand Arcanists, such as the Grand Arcanist Meiwen, whom he highly admires."
"The former master included the weaving puzzle of the ten rings created by Lefber and the world texture of the eleven rings created by the Meiwen lock."
"There's also the Grand Arcanist Valdic, who created the Crystal Wall Navigation Technique that almost every Grand Arcanist would study. Who would refuse such a convenient spell? β
"On the contrary, it is the spell created by the former master's teacher, the great Iolem, the former master only left one of the immortality techniques he needed, of course, it is only a mature spell, and most of the knowledge literature about spells by the great arcanist Iolem was collected by the previous master."
Townsend nodded, "Well, it seems that I have at least four more legendary spells of Netherreel. β
"No, you're getting the point wrong." "Those legendary spells are just a model, and the rest of the literature is at the heart of Netheril's knowledge. β
"What's more, if you don't understand that knowledge, you will never be able to unleash a legendary spell."
Normally, that's the case.
But Townsend didn't think he needed to learn these spells the normal way.
Of course, it is certain that they can't be released, not because these spells have been banned by the magic net, and with idealistic magic as the core, it is a system that bypasses the magic net.
It's just that even if it's idealism, these such complex spells, Tang Sen needs to go through a long time of research, and he doesn't have such a powerful magic power now.
He couldn't even unleash the existing, ordinary legendary spells.
While Townsend was rummaging through the bookshelves, Tracey was rummaging around the room, she was a little unwilling, and always felt that this adventure was a bit anticlimactic.
The thrills on the road are indeed enough, but in all adventure stories, there will always be a reward for the thrilling journey. Instead of a bunch of clutter.
"Wait. What is it? β
She suddenly let out an exclamation, "Look, everyone, this looks like an entrance?" β
Barn and Naomi were immediately drawn to it.
In the middle of the pile of debris that Trish had cleared, a looming wave of magic power was hidden in the inconspicuous gap.
"I'm afraid it's some half-plane!"
Trixie's eyes lit up, and she shouted excitedly, "Sazastan is hiding it too well, if I wasn't careful enough, I might really ignore the past." β
"Isn't this a trap? Why are there still hidden half-planes? Barn was puzzled: "This doesn't make sense. β
"No, that's the truth!" Trish quickly said in an affirmative tone:
"The most dangerous place is the safest place!"
(End of chapter)