182 Depth
With the ability of Patyak's Pivot, plus some camouflage, it's not hard to get through the eyes and ears of the patrolmen.
Scouring the weeds around the platform to bypass the patrolmen, Penny http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/gxhigfadnoxihnyy.jpg
Through the thick fog, to his surprise, such an important ruin, but there were no guards inside.
Perhaps this place did not allow the presence of guards in the first place.
Thinking of this, Penny's heart became even more vigilant.
The moment he passed through the thick fog, he suddenly felt the small black lump in his arms begin to heat up, gradually becoming hot, he took it out, and was surprised to see that in the continuous smoke, the center of the small black lump gradually showed a faint green light.
At the same time, a strange energy entered his right arm through the black block, and he suddenly felt a pulling force, as if a force was constantly calling him, and his heart was also clearly aware of the source of this appeal.
Behind the fog was a huge cavern, the door as brilliant as an ancient palace, and the dark gray stone was treated with a faint silvery-white glow.
Penny walked softly into the tomb and saw the dug up walls as well, but what caught his attention more than these was the stone pillar with a small hole.
Because the power that inspired him came from this little hole.
He frowned and stared at the small hole, and his deep thought gradually became hypnotic, and a finger followed the force, gradually probing into the small hole, but when he touched the cold stone pillar, his eyes suddenly became awake, and he withdrew his hand like lightning.
He looked at http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/zibjib.jpg
The right hand, the finger that has been transformed by antiquity, reveals a metallic color throughout, and also exudes a light of the same color as the stone pillar.
This caused Penny to have a lot of suspicions, but after a moment's hesitation, he rejected the somewhat dangerous attempt.
His copycat version of the Miracle Mechanic Mark didn't dare to try this kind of procedure lightly.
Anyway, there is a path opened up by the red-robed mages next to it, and you can also enter the depths of the ruins.
Penny thought so, and froze his feet around a wall, his brow furrowed when he noticed the signs of several traps on the ground.
The runes on the ground illustrate the essence of these traps, and the intruders who indiscriminately break into them will surely be teleported to some place and imprisoned, becoming the martyrs of the ruins, and the rune traces tell him that these spells from the ancient empire are unpredictable, and before the trap is launched, with his level, there is no sign at all.
Even a character at the level of an archmage can only be hit when his spell-casting ability is limited.
The traces on the ground speak for themselves.
Penny looked left and right around the ruins, and the countless scattered bones told him how much the diggers had paid to enter this place, and there were a few red robes sandwiched between them, which made him feel even more chilled.
If you step on http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/cuoaw.jpg in this place
Half a step, the consequences probably won't be too good.
It should be said that it will be bad.
The strange stone pillars behind him constantly interfered with his perception, and gradually made him unable to see that the path was feasible, he hesitated for a while, and suddenly heard a pricking sound behind him, and a few hairs on the back of his neck suddenly stood up.
When Penny turned around, he saw that the stone pillar had turned one hundred and eighty degrees at some point, and the small dark hole was facing his vision.
His heart skipped a beat.
A dazzling light emanated from the hole, flooding Penny's vision like the sun, and the next moment his mind was completely blank, his consciousness seemed to turn into a mess in an instant, and his body moved rapidly in this confusion, occasionally sober mind, which made him http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/zzhiedo3.jpg
His body was leaping through space.
He held his breath.
Whatever is going to be http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/6shenumev.jpg
, all of which he can't avoid.
Then take some courage. ...,
......
Saban Harbor.
Lannielou Ferrandlin walked slowly down the street, her usual black cloak covering her face, a http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/vfsjgigarn.jpg dressed
After a long time, she has become very accustomed to it.
It seems that she is not used to being exposed to direct sunlight and does not want to stink quietly in the corners, so walking on the street under a cloak is not http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/cuoaw.jpg for her
leisure activities.
The occasional trouble that would make her laugh â sneaky people often talked to her mysteriously â gradually made her understand http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/zibjib.jpg
He was used as a connector for some bandits.
But such http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/vfsjgigarn.jpg
After a long time, she felt http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/zibjib.jpg
It might be better to be a thief.
Especially after losing Bane's favor, she didn't even bother to carry her beloved Purgatory Greatsword.
I don't know when the Lord of the Tyrants stopped answering her prayers, but she didn't feel hesitant or confused in her heart - it seemed that the original faith was not so strong, and the beliefs of the people of Faeron were closely related to their outlook on life, and perhaps they had gradually lost their enthusiasm for power and changed to a yearning for freedom.
To her, the Bane Church, like the family, was a place of bondage, but she also knew that http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/zibjib.jpg
There was no strength to break away from them, so every time I saw a sailboat leaning on the shore of Saban Harbor, I felt the urge to sail away.
However, every time she made a decision that was about to be implemented, she began to hesitate and http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/zibjib.jpg
The power to carry out this kind of thing is an adventure, and there are too many http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/qdonglxi.jpg at sea
You can swallow her, a former paladin who has lost the favor of the gods.
Well, that's really just one aspect of it, and a battle-hardened warrior wouldn't be so timid.
The important thing is that she has a glimmer of hope before every decision, and maybe staying in Serre is a better option.
Maybe someone will be able to help her get the http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/qdonglxi.jpg she wants
Whenever this happens, a face pops up in her head.
This baffled her, for the face often appeared in her thoughts and gradually made her emotionally tense and sensitive, and under the distress of this mood, she gradually became restless and restless, and her mind was filled with all kinds of strange thoughts, which were usually fragments, usually just fleeting.
"I shouldn't have any illusions about him. She often convinces http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/zibjib.jpg like this
http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/maoashu.jpg
He's a red-robed mage, and importantly, his status is still low, and it's impossible to give me the http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/qdonglxi.jpg I want. â
Moreover, he relied on http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/6shenumev.jpg
Will it help me? Men are unreliable and can't be http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/hxiapxint.jpg
species.
His mother's experience reminded him of this.
She lifted her head, frowned, and remembered the way the red-robed mage had thought to the sky at midnight, and the enlightening debate with her, and finally shook her head http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/maoashu.jpg
At most, people can only take care of http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/zibjib.jpg
That's it, not to mention that most people can't do it yet. â
She thought as she thought as her brow furrowed more and more http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/maoashu.jpg
I'm http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/6shenumev.jpg
Always counting on someone else's help?"
"For http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/6shenumev.jpg
I always think of this guy?" her thoughts became confused, and she walked to a shadow and sat down, and began to agonize.
Whenever she decided to travel far away, she was always confused by this emotional distress, and hesitated day by day.
"I'm longing for http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/6shenumev.jpg, and why am I bothered?" she lifted her white neck and sighed to the sky.
Ferrandlin http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/xdifagojge.jpg. A Searle knight in red lacquer armor approached, and his call brought Lannie Lou back to her senses.
Lannilou glanced at the man, and she http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/zzhiedo3.jpg
His name, this Ser knight's name was Ansel, and he was the man's squire.
"Have you ever met Sean-sama?"
The Searle asked with a puzzled expression.
Lannie Lou shook her head, http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/maoashu.jpg strangely at the knight's inquiry
He's not in the office?"
Ansel shook his head http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/maoashu.jpg
The morning was still there. â
"Then I don't know. Lannie Lou spread her hands http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/maoashu.jpg
Maybe you should ask someone else. â...,
"Okay. â
Ansel's expression was also a little helpless, he agreed, sighed again, and turned to leave.
Absence?
Lannilou raised an eyebrow, though the red-robed mage's whereabouts were no http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/6shenumev.jpg to hers
relationship, but still made her a little curious.
She had already noticed that there was still a bit of mystery in this person, removing the treacherous and sinister poison shared by the red-robed mages, as well as the hypocrisy peculiar to Penny Thean.
"He does http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/6shenumev.jpg
Going?"
She thought deeply in her eyebrows.
An inexplicable restlessness made her a little uneasy.
......
Only those who are very mentally resilient can remain sane in dimensional teleportation.
This intermittent and drowsy space trip tells Penny that his spirit is still a long way from being resilient.
When he was grounded again, he needed to shake his head before he could barely drive this chaos out of his brain.
Then he http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/zzhiedo3.jpg
http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/zibjib.jpg
It's safe.
Because if the power that teleported him over was malicious, he would be a dead man when he shook his head.
The dizziness after the spatial jump is no joke, so it's not a good idea to apply the 'Arbitrary Gate' spell to actual combat - mages who meet the conditions of 'very strong spirit' can use it, but the average caster can probably only use this type of spell to escape.
If he didn't receive a fatal attack at the moment when the teleportation was completed, it can be roughly assumed that the power that teleported him over did not have the intention of killing people immediately.
Despite this, Penny is http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/zibjib.jpg
Some spells are arranged on the surface of the body.
Although these spells were as fragile as pieces of paper in the face of great power, he http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/fezrormre.jpg
http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/zzhiedo3.jpg
Which spell would have saved his life?
Luck is the most elusive factor in the multiverse.
Then he had the heart to observe the scenery around him.
The moment he opened his eyes, he was shocked by a spectacular breath in his heart.
The starry sky around him was so vast that he couldn't detect any trace of the walls except for the black crystal ground beneath his feet, and the twinkling stars and the magnificent sky made him http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/zzhiedo3.jpg
This is a different space, and in the middle of the space is a tall tower.
The tower was thick and thin from the bottom up, with no doors, and it seemed that no creatures were allowed to enter or leave, and what caught Penny's attention was the pitch black at the top of the tower.
He could barely make out it was a sphere, swallowing up the surrounding light as if it were devouring, and for a moment it reminded Penny of a celestial object called a black hole.
He took a few steps closer and saw an inscription engraved on the tower with a glimmer of light......
"Pa...... Pande...... Pendram?" Penny pronounced the tone of the inscription in Ancient Imaska.
His eyebrows furrowed slightly, feeling as if the name had been read in some mythical tome, and he thought for a moment about the knowledge of Imasca's history in his head, and turned his gaze to the darkness of the spire, and felt the tentacles in the depths, trying to see what it was http://www.wcxiaoshuo.com/sss/6shenumev.jpg
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It was certainly not a black hole, and if it was, at such a close distance, he had already been torn into pieces and sucked in.
However, when the perception approached, he suddenly shuddered, as if great danger was in the center of the black hole, and his whole body seemed to be paralyzed in an instant.
"If I were you, I wouldn't do it. â
A sigh came from behind him, and with the language of the ancient empire, it seemed to be a little dry.
As if his soul had been recalled, Penny's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head to see a skeleton in tattered robes.
There were black holes in those eye sockets, and there was no trace of power on the skeleton's body, not like a lich, but like a real corpse.
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