"You want to use this thing to bribe me?"

Cheng Shen shook his head.

Of course he knows.

This textbook can help a survivor advance from an ordinary person to a junior magician. It is already a very precious thing, but for him who has already mastered the four-ring magic, it is really not worth mentioning.

Compared to the Blue Whale Master’s legacy.

It's even more rubbish.

It would be fine if Cheng Shen didn't know.

But it seems that the so-called sincerity of the pure white penguin has no sincerity at all.

However, Cheng Shen did not embarrass the old farmer in front of him or demolish his territory.

He knows where the pure white penguin has gone.

Leave the ice castle.

Cheng Shen climbed toward the towering snow-capped mountains ahead, shrouded in wind and snow.

The foot of the mountain is relatively gentle, and the ground is frozen green. A few stubborn grasses break through the hard soil and tremble. The snowflakes floating from the top of the mountain are mixed with the icy cold wind, and when they fall on people, they bring a chill to the bones.

.

But Cheng Shen couldn't feel the cold.

The surging blood energy made his whole body steam with heat, and the cold wind could not penetrate him. The snowflakes had already melted into drops of water before they even got close to him.

Go higher and higher.

The ground was gradually covered with thick ice and snow.

The mountain road has become hard and smooth, and if you are not careful, you will fall off if you step on the wrong foot. The cold wind is like a knife. There are also monsters hiding in the snow. The environment here is indeed worse than other areas.

Walk to the mountainside.

The crest of the main peak extends out to connect with another low snow peak. There is an open platform on top of this transverse ridge.

The platform is neatly arranged like a natural chessboard.

The ice is withered and scattered.

Like flags standing one by one.

Some of the frozen figures in these withered ice are humans, but most of them are various ferocious beasts, multi-legged insects, and decaying souls.

They have been around for a long time.

Cheng Shen could tell from the clothes worn by the human ice corpses that they were from different eras and civilizations.

Not the same batch.

So why are there so many people and monsters from different eras here?

Cheng Shen had some guesses that this battlefield map might not be the first time that the system and the Chaos Gods used it as a battlefield for screening seeds.

Through the ages.

I don’t know how many brutal camp wars have gone through here.

And this is probably not the first time that Master Blue Whale’s legacy has been unearthed.

This gave him some worries.

Will it be,

Has the treasure actually been dug up by previous survivors?

On second thought, he rejected his idea.

If the treasure is gone, the system will not deliberately choose this map as the battlefield for the lords of both camps. Behind every seemingly random decision she makes, there must be secrets that need to be dug out.

By ** Taiwan.

Cheng Shen suddenly felt an extremely cold breath coming towards him.

moment.

A mist of white mist emerged out of thin air before his eyes, covering the surrounding areas and blocking everything.

ice withered,

snow mountain,

All disappeared.

He was the only one standing alone on an empty platform shrouded in mist, and his field of vision could only distinguish less than five bodies in the distance.

"Illusion magic?"

Cheng Shen's heart trembled. He did not move forward rashly, but slowly took a step back.

call!

A strong wind blew.

The fog quickly disappeared.

The scene in front of him returned to its original appearance in the blink of an eye.

Buzz!

Cheng Shen's eyes were filled with a golden-red halo, his talent turned on, and he stood on the quiet platform of withered ice, immediately showing a completely different situation.

The cold wind is biting.

Snow flakes are like knives.

The entire platform seemed to be shrouded in an extremely cold hell intertwined with wind and snow. Ice-blue vortices appeared and disappeared on the platform like a maw of an abyss, stirring up the surrounding elements to cause extremely chaotic fluctuations.

And those ice withers actually came to life.

Their faces were blue and cracked from the cold, and their limbs were stiff and wandering around on the platform, as if they were ghosts trapped in hell and unable to escape.

Cheng Shen's eyes moved slightly, "It is indeed an illusion."

He looked at his feet.

Dense magic lines were carved on the ground, and the intersection was just one step in front of him.

Look at its size.

This magic circle can at least reach the second level standard.

The level of a magic array is judged based on the number of runes carved on it. If the number of runes carved is less than one thousand, it is considered a first-level array. The standard for a second-level magic array is less than 10,000. .

At this time, this large magic circle appeared in front of him.

The number of runes used.

Definitely more than a thousand.

The densely packed symbols are like an article written on the ground. They are connected to each other by fine magic lines. Countless runes are intertwined into a dense array, covering the entire platform.

"Many of the runes that make up the base of the formation have never been seen before...it turns out there are so many functional runes!

wrong.

The runes that condense this effect alone have three different structures here...

Counting what I have already mastered.

There are four kinds.

What is the difference between these condensed runes with different structures? Is it not possible to use only one kind? What role does it play in this magic circle?"

Suddenly.

Cheng Shen was attracted by the exquisite structure of this magic circle.

He lacks professional knowledge and teaching, and whether it is the study of magic or battle methods, he just follows the same pattern.

I just know how effective it is.

Doesn't make sense.

Cheng Shen is equivalent to an outlier who has never learned how to use words and sentences, or received language education, but is proficient in all writing.

The same symbol.

The effect reflected in his hands is completely different from that of a regular mage.

If ordinary people write articles, then they are randomly piecing together and stacking a group of words, and forcibly giving them understandable meanings.

But the strange thing is,

The articles he forcibly pieced together did not appear to contain unclear words or unreasonable sentences.

On the contrary, it is more concise and closer to the facts than those articles written with gorgeous words...

However, Cheng Shen is still curious about the inheritance of knowledge from the old era.
To be continued...