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The Secret of the Giant Runes in the Eternal Battlefield Chapter 22 Quarry

"Another one?" Amon stepped forward and looked at the crystal carefully. "And it seems to contain artificial interference..." He planned to carefully check what use this thing might have.

"It's not of much use. Let's take the loot first and go back to the stone monument." Esther thought that the stone monument was not affected much by negative energy and it would be a good resting point.

"Okay, although I don't feel it very much, my body is probably a little tired now." Amon nodded.

"Look at the bright side, you can sell it for money. I can't even open the pot here. If you don't want it, you can give it to me." Zogwen said.

"What are you thinking about? This is our trophy. You asked the devil to ask us to help clean it up without asking you to collect the hiring fee." Esther immediately became unhappy.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""Zogwen started to fantasize after pretending to be pitiful. "When I complete the commission from the Zigwen faction, I will also be rich, but don't look down on me!"

"Ha, I once had such an idea, but it turned out to be nothing until now." Amon rolled his eyes. "Before that, why not try to enjoy it like me.

He tried it. Carrying the shadow crystal should be able to effectively reduce the speed of erosion. After all, everyone has magic power, but warriors just store it in their muscles. "This has the same function as the previous one, but it is more effective - Ai

Ste, please try carrying it."

"And if you think about it on the bright side, at least the aftermath of the meteorite should have killed the fish-man." Zogwen started to make nonsense.

"It was just one meteor explosion, not four. Why do you think it hit the fishman? Go to sleep, there is everything in your dreams." Esther lay on the ground, and Phil, who had released the transformation, leaned on the stone tablet.

. He was helpless towards this guy who had caused trouble, but now was definitely not the time for internal strife. This place was too troublesome.

"Indeed, it's good to dream." Zogwen is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"But this thing is actually hidden in the treasure chest...could it be said that the residents here were still there for a long time after it was dragged into the Shadow Realm?" Amon began to guess.

"Is it possible that they actually caused the Shadow Realm?" Zogwin once again used a conspiracy theory to guide the two of them to think in this direction.

"If this is the case, these documents left by the elves may be able to tell us something." When talking about things related to the Shadow Realm, Amon is always not as frivolous as usual.

"The possibility is not small." Esther changed her position and lay down.

Zogwen was about to enter the vessel space of the ring to rest. "The magic power will be restored more here, and the injuries will heal faster. Do you want to come in?"

Esther said that she would not go in and could still look at the stone monument here.

"Uh... what is that?" Amon was a little confused, but then he nodded.

Ten minutes later, the two took a short break and then came out.

After resting for another twenty minutes, the sky turned completely dark, and the sunlight that originally penetrated the negative energy clouds completely disappeared.

"I thought it was an eternal night here. I didn't expect that there was still a bit of sunshine like before, but in fact it's not too different." Esther said.

"It's already dark," Amon said, looking at the horizon. "It's fine for me, but what about you? Do you want to set off in the night?"

"There are shadows covering the sky." Zogwen said, thinking he was very handsome.

"I plan to clean up those murlocs at night. Have you seen any murloc casters or anything special with your arcane eye before? If not, I can probably just clean them out with my shield." Esther asked.

"It doesn't look like anything special, so I'll take a look later." After saying that, Zogwen cast his secret eye. At this time, the two groups of murlocs opposite the door were probably very alert because of the explosion, and they hadn't even slept yet.

."The fishmen are still awake, do you want to kill them?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as there is no spellcaster." Esther pulled out the Hong Ming Dao and used the once-a-day Maze Walk. "If you turn on the trap, the two doors may open at the same time, and it will be very annoying to come in and cause trouble." Just in case.

What if he still lets Phil turn into a death sickle and carry it on his back?

But it’s actually a mile off.

After passing by, he easily killed four murlocs. One of the murlocs had a trawl net as a weapon, but it was still like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Let's attack!" Zogwen screamed through the door.

"It seems there are only four around here, so go over and turn on the machine." There may be fishmen in the deeper depths. Thinking like this is like a long snake made of negative energy appearing on the fishman's body, and it almost bit Esther.

."MD, I can't live without death."

"Ah? Are you okay?" Zogwen asked.

"I can still handle it, but after looking at it like this, I have to be more careful." Esther shouted while taking off the sickle and switching to the second type. Then the snake dispersed at the touch of a touch. It is probably not a big threat unless it is bitten. "These

It has an effect even when the guy dies, it seems to be the condensation and erosion of negative energy or something."

"Then you have to be more careful when fighting." Zogwen was still muttering here, and Amon opened the door without saying a word.

"Even if there are still fish-men, they are probably in the depths." Esther saw the two people approaching and said casually: "Although there is no stone monument here to protect it, it may be severely eroded by negative energy, but let's check and search for the time being."

"We have to clean up these things." Amon called out his sword.

The buildings here are almost the same as before, except for the wooden camp, which is just occupied by fish and birds and dove nests.

The three of them began a cautious search together, and made an unexpected discovery in a place similar to a tavern. Afterwards, Esther burned the body as a precaution... There was a wine rack with magical fluctuations in the bar counter of this place.

Although the wine in the barrel has long since soured, there is a booklet placed casually on top that is still intact.

It contains some news from that time written in Elvish language, saying that the wife of an Elf guard captain was accidentally injured by a human drunkard and died of her injuries. However, the relative of this drunkard was a bureaucrat, and the punishment for someone who pioneered was not severe. Elf Guards

When the captain failed to protest, he simply refused to do anything and killed both the man and the bureaucrat, and then was wanted.

Other than that, there is nothing special, such as so-and-so has written a new book, a certain musician is preparing for a commemorative festival, etc.

"An ancient propaganda newspaper?" Esther said after listening to the translation. This thing is indeed similar to a newspaper, but there is no release date. "This one is not broken. It seems that we still need to go back and find the location of the prison in this city.

"

"Another wanted person... maybe we should look for the location of the prison?" Amon murmured.

"Let's continue exploring the depths of this city. This is a bar, and outside is the guardhouse and sentry post. It looks like this is the living area. Maybe we should go to the other side, but this side has to be cleaned up.

." Esther said.

We arrived at a T-junction again. There was a murloc camp here, but besides snakes, there was new bad news. Every time a spell was released, there was a probability of attracting humanoid ghosts condensed with negative energy to appear and attack the caster. I don’t know if it was

It's not caused by night.

After testing, it can be basically determined that the snake is caused by the corpse and the ghost is caused by casting spells. The probabilities are one-quarter and one-fifth respectively. This has not happened during the day before.

"Then I should come alone? If I don't fight with the scythe, those snakes shouldn't be able to hit me easily. Those ghosts are still a threat, especially a few extremely powerful ones." Esther said.

"Actually, it's not that I'm afraid..." Zogwen's tone was not very confident.

The left or south side leads to a quarry, and there is a fishman camp on the right.

Esther put on his sword and shield and began to clear out the items. Theoretically, it seemed safe as long as he was not attacked by surprise.

This camp is at a corner where the fishmen have been eliminated. To the west is a strange long building with no windows and a lock, and to the right is a gate guarded by an unclean creature.

Next to the gate is the guard room, which presumably has a mechanism to open the door.

"Since there is danger in casting spells, I will first use the prayer spell to simulate summoning a celestial creature as a thug, and then go to the quarry to have a look." Zogwin used extended-effect casting, and no ghosts appeared this time.

"Target, quarry!"

"Alright, although I think it would be better to take the opportunity to clear out the murloc camp first, so as not to find out that all the murlocs here are dead." Esther followed.

The quarry is surrounded by rocks on all sides. It is completely hollowed out of a mountain. There is a mine tunnel deep underground and an office area.

Amon was still relatively silent, probably because he didn’t want to talk too much to Zogwen. First, he checked the office area to see if there were any structures like warehouses, and maybe some precious ores. “I hope there will be something left here for us—

—Even if it’s some ore.”

After killing six unclean creatures, the three of them discovered that there was a magic cell in this place, but there was nothing in it.

"Look here, there's something strange." Zogwin shouted.

But other than that, there is nothing else. They have all decayed over time, but it is quite strange that there is a magic cell in the office area. Esther used psychic power to sweep the dust to see if there were any engravings or the like.

Unfortunately not.

"Hmm... maybe there are invisible creatures or something, please take a closer look." Although Esther also has detection methods other than the five senses.

"Unfortunately, after using the wish spell, I no longer have the invisibility spell." Zogwen said.

"Me too." Amon shrugged.

I can only rely on Esther to make a circle. "There seems to be nothing, so let's open this thing first and see if there is any message under the dust inside? Or should we check the mine first?"

"I think it's better to continue and take a look at this magic cell." Zogwen said.

"There is nothing in it, but since it exists here, it is really strange. You can open it later and go in to see if there is any writing or anything inside." An empty magic cell itself is quite strange, but it is a pity that neither was found.

The keys and the Lost Steps are out of count again.


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