I wrote it earlier, but it’s still a watery chapter!
Go past the transparent statue and into the passage behind.
The passage extends along the shape of the tower's outer wall to a door. The walls on both sides are also made of transparent glass, clearly reflecting their figures on it.
But as they continued to go deeper, the reflection above gradually became distorted.
Sherlock started out as a normal male half-elf. As his body grew larger, crimson scales gradually appeared on his body, with black stripes surrounding the scales, much like his appearance when he transformed into a dragon.
state.
The mirror image in the glass finally completely broke away from the shackles of the main body. The main body obviously did not make any movement, but the mirror image pinched a gold coin out of thin air, showing an expression of a money fan and giggled.
"Isn't this a satire on my greed for money?" Sherlock said and looked at the other people's mirror images.
The violet mirror is a ghost with a faint light, floating alone in the darkness with its head lowered.
And not far away, a bright starlight suddenly broke the blockade of darkness, illuminating a narrow road at the feet of the ghost, leading the other party forward.
This starlight is naturally the mirror image of the spark. This show of love doesn't even let go of the glass, it's simply crazy.
In comparison, as a childhood sweetheart, Daenerys's mirror image seems much more miserable.
In a storm, a rainbow dragon was imprisoned by several chains on top of a huge fire. Her cold eyes looked into the distance, letting the fire spread from under her feet without making any struggle.
Finally, there is Soto. This ninja has no mirror image on the glass, or his mirror image is just a piece of air. Only the occasional ripples on the mirror can prove his existence.
Seeing this, Sherlock has already understood the function of this glass wall, which is a trick to reflect people's hearts.
After going through something like that, he has seen his own heart very clearly, and this little mirror image cannot shake his mind at all.
The other four people in the team, who may not normally have much pressure to survive, were actually confused by the mirror image above. They couldn't forget it until they walked out of the passage. They stood there blankly and didn't know what was going on.
What to think about.
"Are you satisfied with the mirror image in the Corridor of Reality, long-lost adventurer?" A voice suddenly sounded from the front.
"Who is it?" Sherlock looked for his voice and saw not far away, a ghost in the shape of an elf slowly appeared.
The remaining people reacted half a beat slower due to the mirror image, but they immediately got into a fighting position.
"Don't be nervous, I am Gamora, the guardian of this portal." The elf ghost slowly revealed his life experience and mission.
Gamora was the last administrator of the Star Elf Secret Library here. During Morel's rebellion, he was responsible for transferring the Tears of Kings in the library, but he was accidentally killed in the war.
Because he was concerned about the safety of King's Tears, he turned into a ghost after his death and has been stationed in this abandoned castle.
"Can we teleport out now?" Daenerys asked anxiously.
"Of course you can, but you don't have the key with you. If you want to go out, you can only drive the portal yourself." Gamora pointed to the glass platform suspended in mid-air behind him and said.
There is a stone ring made of transparent glass on this platform. The stone ring consists of seven five-foot-high stone tablets. The top of each two stone tablets is connected by a door beam to form an arch.
This is because the entire arch is not yet fully formed, and there are still two door beams missing on the side facing the crowd.
"Do we need to fill in these two missing door beams?" Starfire asked.
"That's right." Gamora pointed to the top of his head and said, "Find the correct door beam and you can go out."
Sherlock looked up in the direction of the other person's finger, and saw hundreds of almost identical door beams scattered above them, and he instantly took a breath of air.
If they didn't have some skills to try this one by one, they would be trapped and die here.
"I'll give it a try first." Starfire said and followed Gamora's instructions and walked up to the console.
A beam of light was directed from the console to the sky. After touching the glass of the dome, the light spread out from the apex.
The light intertwined and gradually transformed into several light energy arms extending to the surrounding area where the glass door beams were stored.
Xinghuo controlled his arm to randomly grab two door beams, and slowly placed them on the gap in the stone ring. The light spot in the center of the stone ring quickly spread along a certain pattern, and finally formed a complex circle.
closed loop symbol.
The symbol suddenly flashed twice, and then suddenly disappeared, and the two door beams flew away from the stone ring.
"Ouch -" everyone yelled and then said in frustration: "I thought I succeeded."
In fact, they all know that unless Tymora bless them, the chance of choosing the right two among the 128 identical glass door beams is so small that they can almost be ignored.
Just when I saw the symbol flashing, I couldn't help but feel a sense of hope in my heart.
After trying several times in succession, Xinghuo stepped down from the console and asked, "How is it? Did you see anything?"
Sherlock shook his head and didn't reply. He had just looked very carefully. From the shape of the glass door beam to the structure of the symbols, the flashing time and intervals, etc., there were all comparisons. Unfortunately, no matter what factor, there was no trace of anything.
changes.
"This portal was jointly designed by the Star Elf elders back then. How could a little druid like him see it?" Although Gamora has been dead for thousands of years, he still fights for his former race.
pride.
Indeed, according to Gamora's previous description, this portal can not only go to the main material plane, but also maintains a connection with the real Hildeyou. Its importance is self-evident.
If a few of these players casually find out the flaws, then what guarantee can there be for the safety of the Star Elf race?
Everyone stared blankly at the glass door beams in the sky, and fell silent for a while.
After a while.
"Starfire, I thought of a possibility. Let's try each piece first." Sherlock said thoughtfully.
"Okay." Xinghuo responded as he had no better idea at this time and walked up to the console again.
Two glass door beams that were exactly the same as before fell down again, the light spots spread again, and the symbols began to flash...
But this time, Sherlock's frog eyes saw something different in it.
That is the magic route of the portal.
The principle of the portal is ultimately a space spell. As long as it is a spell, it must be supported by magic power.
When the correct door beam and the incorrect door beam are integrated into the entire spell, the appearance may not change at all, but the trajectory of the magic within it is definitely...
"Druid, your eyes are very interesting." Gamora quickly discovered Shylock's intention: "It's just that with your current ability, it's still far from enough."
Sherlock laughed after hearing this taunt, because the other party's words were tantamount to indirectly acknowledging the effectiveness of his method.
But in the end, he has to try it himself to know whether it is really what the other person said in the last sentence.
