Chapter Seventy-Three: The Demon King's Coffin Board!

Tucker, who had been underground for a long time, finally set foot on the surface of Lamor again.

The sky of Lamour seemed to be heavily smeared with a thick black ink.

From the darkness of the thick ink, the huge outline of the dark red ash day could be faintly seen.

Beyond that, the whole world is soaked in a wave of dark sun, ashes and dark tides.

Faint pollution has begun to permeate the ecology of the steam towers of La Morr.

"In the past, in the gray night period, although it was cold, at least on the surface, it could save the service life of the lantern."

"That damn Church of the Dark Sun, now I can't even save the lantern."

Tucker muttered under his breath.

Tucker, who had wanted to come to the surface and put away the lantern, was able to throw a highly condensed oil bomb into it again.

The orange-red glow was much richer again.

Pushed the darkness out four or five meters.

At this time, there is still the light from the windows of the tower, the lantern watchman patrolling the defense line around the tower, and the lighted pedestrians scattered in the forest.

Other than that, Lamor seems to have been completely consumed by the darkness.

"I don't know where Old Combe escaped and they went?"

"Both Old Combe and the Crypt Man have a stable trading channel, and they can survive even if they go underground."

"I'm afraid, those crypt people are doing it."

Tucker, walking in the darkness, thought to himself.

The shadow tentacles were the thickness of wool, condensed from Tucker's shoulder, and extended forward about one meter and a half to grasp the lantern.

The lantern did not sway with Tucker's pace, but was very steady.

And he is also in the form of "shadow state" combined with normal walking.

This is the way Tucker has researched to use the "shadow state" that is more suitable for himself.

This can not only maintain the explosion and use of the physical body, but also maintain the strange flexibility of the shadow state.

Carlos, on the side, followed Tucker closely.

When walking alone in the dark, Carlos was more careful.

After all, the darkness around the Tower is not safe.

Two days ago, I heard that someone was assassinated by a sneak attack.

But now, following Tucker, Carlos stands out as reassuring.

The elite demon wolves who were close to the third order were all obedient to Tucker's packing.

Even if they encounter the assassins infiltrated by the Church of the Dark Sun, they will only be unlucky.

Glancing at the steam tower, which was still struggling to spew out steam energy.

Tucker narrowed his gaze.

"At present, about the situation of the Underground Demon King's seal, let's talk about it carefully."

Carlos, who had originally come for this matter, immediately told the story after sorting out his thoughts a little.

"At present, the passage to the Demon King's Tomb has been blocked."

"On the steam tower, an independent magic door has been built, and you can directly enter the ...... from the tower."

Carlos lowered his voice slightly.

"The place where we had the fire."

"At present, the energy level of the doorway we opened earlier has reached a level that can accommodate the entry of a level 17 transcendent."

"It's almost time to reach level 18, and level 19 won't be too much of a problem in a few days."

"It doesn't seem like a problem to get in at the moment, but the problem is ......"

Carlos paused and looked at Tucker.

Tucker, on the other hand, added slowly.

"Once you go in, whether you can come out alive is the question."

"You, sure enough, I guessed." Carlos raised an eyebrow.

Tucker whispered as he walked forward.

"If Lamor hadn't been attacked by the Church of the Dark Sun."

"This exploration of the Demon King's Tomb will definitely be a slow-moving harvesting game."

"But, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lamor can't hold it."

"Ramour may not be able to see the next sunrise."

Tucker spoke of the aftermath of the day of the ashes.

Carlos, on the side, glanced at the dark and inky sky, and his eyes were a little hollow.

Tucker glanced at Carlos's slightly strange state.

It took a moment for Tucker to withdraw his gaze.

Apparently Carlos didn't realize that he had entered a state of emptiness in his thoughts and cognition.

Tucker continued.

"In addition, the Church of the Dark Sun also secretly covets the Demon King's Tomb."

"The Demon King's Tomb must be a bad debt, since it is a bad debt, then there is no concern."

"As long as one person becomes unscrupulous inside, the fragile trust will collapse in an instant. When the time comes, everyone will become unscrupulous. ”

At this point, Tucker smiled faintly.

"Perhaps, there are still a few concerns on the St. Randers side, but several other tower city-states ...... I'm afraid that all the people who went in Lamore would be dead. ”

"After all, everyone is kind on the surface, but secretly lacking morality, there is nothing less to do."

"As far as I know, the lighthouse mine on the northeast side of Lamour was bombed, killing hundreds of people and even losing a large area of the mine, which is not a small blow to Lamour."

"I still don't know who did it."

"Those guys don't care about Lamour's survival at all, all they want is to gnaw at Lamour's corpse!"

"For them, the dead Lamour is the best Lamour!"

Tucker's words made Carlos understand that Tucker obviously understood this trip to the Demon King's Tomb more deeply and thoroughly than he did.

He was naïve enough to think that this was a collaborative exploration.

Until his sister Shilor told him in a righteous and stern manner.

"You can be naïve, but others will not be naïve with you."

The change in Ramour's off-field format has made this exploration more and more dangerous.

"Are you sure you want to participate?" Carlos asked.

"After all, when my sister invited you before, Ramour didn't get into the predicament he is in now."

This question is also the core issue that Carlos wants to confirm on this trip.

"Go, why not."

Tucker said lightly.

"After all, there is a demon king there, and if you don't lift the coffin board of the demon king, I'm too sorry for this trip to the demon king's tomb."

"The Demon King's coffin board?"

Carlos was stunned.

"You...... I don't really want to do that! ”

Tucker smiled.

"Didn't you say it a long time ago? I'm the gravedigger of the Demon King's Crypt! ”

"But ......"

Carlos was about to speak, but Tucker interrupted him.

"Your sister should give you the information of the other tower city-states that may participate in this time, as well as those 18th-level and 19th-level transcendent geniuses in the Saint-Lander Transcendent Academy!" Tucker asked.

"Hmm!"

"Give it to me."

Carlos pulled out the bag his sister had ordered him to do.

"Well, it's quite a lot, it seems that the strength of those guys is not weak." Feeling the thickness of the parchment bag, Tucker said.

"St. Rand is the core of our Dark Curtain Province, and in the Principality of Cylions, the Dark Curtain Province is not small."

"Many knight families, wizard families, or other noble families with bloodline, etc., almost the entire Dark Curtain Province with gifted geniuses and transcendents have gathered in St. Rand."

"Even if it's my sister, she's only qualified to go to the Saint-Landers Transcendent Academy to further her studies."

"A killing ground where so many extraordinary geniuses and powerful masters have entered."

"You...... Are you really going? ”

Tucker ignored Carlos' well-intentioned ramblings.

Instead, he looked at the huge steam tower above with a clear roar, and the steam ring that was being eroded step by step.

"Did your sister tell you?"

"What?" Carlos was stunned.

Tucker gestured to the steam ring above.

"You mean, the secrets of machinery, steam, angels and so on in Lamour's steam ring?"

Tucker smiled, "Your sister really doesn't treat you as an outsider. ”

Carlos: "??? ”

"Did you go up and try it?"

"Tried."

"How did it turn out?"

"The secret is a lie." Carlos looked incredulous.

"My sister felt it for three days, and the steam elves started dancing next to my sister. As a result, my sister still didn't feel anything. ”

"Perhaps...... It's not the right way. ”

"How? How? Carlos couldn't help but lean closer.

Tucker pondered for a moment before he slowly spoke, "In many adventure stories, there are such episodes. ”

"For example, a wizard was chased by an assassin, fell off a cliff, entered the treasure of a powerful wizard, learned the powerful witchcraft of the forbidden spell level, and after returning strongly, he fired a forbidden spell and exploded the assassin's dog's head."

"Another example, a wizard was chased by assassins and forced into a desperate situation, but the wizard broke through and was promoted to a transcendent master, and after coming out, he used a witchcraft to separate the assassin's body."

"I understand, the assassin must die, right?" Carlos rolled his eyes.

"No!" Tucker shook his head.

"It's when you're on the verge of death that you have a chance to grab the lost treasure."

"That's too harsh!" Carlos still looked incredulous.

"If it weren't harsh, wouldn't the treasure have been taken away a long time ago?"

"Hmm...... There is also a reason for it. ”

The two of them had already arrived at the entrance to the Steam Tower.

At this time, the entrance to the gate of the steam tower was heavily guarded.

The burly knight held a powerful steam gun in his hand.

Tucker's bullet tentacles are a simulation of this steam firearm.

But the power is obviously not as good as these steam guns of the same level.

It is said that the third-order steam firearm, when the energy is charged, can blast through thick walls with a single shot.

After the identity was checked, Tucker and Carlos, through the magic gate, went directly to the floor where the steam ring was located.

Walk out of the Magic Gate and see what's going on in the halls on this level.

Tucker's pupils shrank slightly.