On the dirty and dusty ground, this dark red blood stain was extremely conspicuous.
The floor in other areas of the entire room is very clean, but this place is the only one.
Angelet followed the blood trail and stood in front of the wall.
He noticed that the blood stain seemed to extend from the other side of the wall.
The walls of the room were gray, with a somewhat silver-gray feel. The bloodstains extended to the wall at the end, which was inlaid with a blue lighting crystal the size of a human head.
The blue halo dyed Angelet's whole body blue. There was still a bloody handprint on the surface of the crystal, which seemed to be left by someone's bloody hand. There were only a few traces of blood and fingerprints.
You may not be able to see it.
Angelet stretched out his hand, aimed at the fingerprint, and pressed it lightly.
Click!
The blue crystal suddenly sank in, and the crystal automatically moved to the left, revealing a small square hidden grid.
A thin light yellow book was placed quietly in the dark compartment. It had no cover and the outer shell was just a light yellow color.
Angelet picked up this small book and suddenly discovered that there was a bunch of black metal keys underneath.
He picked up the key, and there were more than ten black keys hanging on a silver metal ring. These keys were of different shapes and sizes, and seemed to be used to open many different locks.
Angelet hung the key on his belt and opened the light yellow booklet.
'On April 12, I arrived at a newly occupied ruins base. I heard that it was a ruins territory on the axis of time captured by Lord Mahamut, the leader of the sect. The natural environment and climate are very good, but there is nothing on the island.
It feels a bit weird that living things exist. But as a member of the organization, I have to obey the instructions. Although I would rather stay on land and enjoy the wine and beautiful women.'
'April 15th, this place is very nice. Everything is perfect. Although there are a few of us, we can definitely play a vital role as part of the plan. I originally wanted to write more today. But Hanno called
I went over to help with the experiments, so that's it for now.'
Angelet turned to the next page, and it seemed like several pages had been torn out. After reading two pages, he already understood that this was the diary of a person stationed in this ruins.
After skipping two pages, time suddenly jumped, and then there were some life notes.
After skipping recording some life details, Angelet turned directly to the end.
'It's July, and Quillaman said that his pocket watch was broken and asked me to help him repair it. What a joke! The gear spring inside was rotten into a ball. I really don't know how many experimental explosions it took to survive.
Now, Quelaman complained to me that mortal things were always of poor quality, and now I finally found out why.'
'I've always felt that something is wrong these days. The higher-ups have sent people to seal off some areas of the base. They won't let us pass. What are these adults doing? They haven't shown up for decades. When they come out, they want to take advantage of everything.
Okay, what about us wizards who contribute to the organization? The main precious resources of this ruins. The areas where they may be placed have been circled. Don’t you just want to monopolize most of the resources? As a wizard, I think I
You have to find a chance to see it.'
‘October 11th, today I finally got the standard key to the closed area. Each of these areas requires more than ten keys to enter. I plan to go in and take a look today.’
Angelet flipped through it again, but there was nothing behind it, and there were still some blank pages, obviously no one had written on it.
He picked up the bunch of keys, and sure enough he saw that each key had a letter engraved on it, which was 4 in Angmar language.
From this diary, Angelet clearly felt that there might be something wrong with this base. He turned over the booklet and saw a clear route map drawn on the back, which seemed to be a map of this ruins.
Each room area is clearly marked with its name, and black circles are deliberately drawn on each corner, with sequentially connected numbers marked on the edges. From one to five.
The fourth black circle is not far from the experimental area.
Angelet opened the diary again and his eyes stopped on the sentence above again.
‘The main precious resources of this ruins and the possible placement areas have been circled...’
The meaning is obvious. These wizards themselves were not able to fully explore the base, but they were ordered by the people above to decisively seal off some areas. These areas are where resources are concentrated in this ruins.
But there is no record later, which means that the wizard who wrote the diary probably never came back once he left.
Angelet gently rubbed the map on the back of the booklet.
"Should I go or not?" He hesitated. Judging from the diary, there may be problems with this base. However, the main resources are concentrated in those blocked areas. It seems that if you want to gain something, you really need to go to these areas.
Just fine.
"However, since the upper echelons of the Two-Headed Cult think it should be sealed off, it would probably be in danger if I entered hastily. With my current strength, if I were a first-level wizard, I would be confident that I could still compete even at the crystal stage. If
Beyond this level..."
Angelet hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to try to observe outside these areas before deciding whether to enter or not.
The entire diary was scanned into the chip in an instant, and then transferred into the memory area. The whole process took less than a minute. Angelet casually threw the diary into the secret compartment, flicked his finger, and a spark suddenly fell on the diary. With a breath, the diary
The book was immediately ignited, and in the bright yellow flame, the book quickly turned yellow, curled, blackened, and finally turned into a pool of black ashes.
Angelet then turned around and left the experimental area, returning to the previous corridor.
The entire corridor was extremely quiet. There was no sound coming from the front or rear. There was not even the sound of the air flowing, and it was pitch black in both directions.
The bright yellow flames floating beside Angele could only illuminate a few meters around him.
He recalled the map he had just seen and quickly located his current location: outside the door of the experimental area.
By the light of the fire, Angele slowly walked towards the passage in front, and soon arrived at a crossroads.
The footprints on the ground showed that Milissa and the others continued to move forward.
Angelet followed the map in his mind and decided to go to the nearest fourth blockade zone first.
He did not go in the same direction as Milisa and the others, but turned to the left.
Among the four directions of the intersection, there was only a faint cold wind flowing on the left and right. Angelet kept walking forward. After walking for about twenty minutes.
Finally, we came to the entrance of a small corridor on the right. On the wall beside the corridor, there was a large Byronic symbol of 4 painted on it.
The air was filled with the somewhat choking smell of dust. Angelet stood at the entrance of the corridor and looked inside.
The small corridor is not deep, only about ten meters long. At the end is a black wooden door. The door is very high and wide, with some holes on it. Dots of blue light shine from inside. It is very conspicuous in the dark corridor.
And there seemed to be some sound coming out. It seemed like someone was talking.
Angelet immediately extinguished the flame, gathered his breath, and walked over quietly.
Walking to the wooden door, one of the several holes on it can be seen from the outside.
From this position, the voices inside could be heard more clearly.
"...No!! Never!! Tell me! You don't think so! Tell me!" A man roared and shouted loudly through the wooden door, his mood seemed extremely excited.
Angelet carefully put his eyes to a hole and looked inside.
Behind the wooden door is a wide hall. The walls are inlaid with large diamond-shaped blue lighting crystals. As the only light source, the crystals emit a faint blue halo.
The entire hall was densely packed with figures wearing blue robes. These figures were male and female, old and young, and each one exuded faint mental fluctuations without concealment.
Angelet was shocked. He could detect that the mental fluctuations in these people were extremely powerful, at least at the level of wizards.
In other words, all the densely packed people in this hall are wizards.
And the most bizarre thing is that the bodies of these figures are translucent, as if they are illusory and have no entity.
These people stood around a few people in dark blue robes, and everyone was looking at the people in the middle who were talking.
The one who shouted earlier was a young man in the middle, who was glaring angrily at the man in blue robe opposite.
"Neora! You will destroy the entire Axis of Time! I can't let you continue to make mistakes!" Another witch stepped forward and said loudly.
"We are already the most powerful organization on the West Coast, there is no need to take risks!" A wizard from the crowd stood up and said.
"I'm just preparing an escape route for everyone." The male wizard who was surrounded and stood in the center replied calmly. He always had a peaceful smile on his face, but in his peace, there was a feeling that no one could stop him from moving forward.
Firm and strong.
"Axis of Time?"
This is the memory of the past, the memory left here.
Angelet suddenly understood. He had seen this situation in wizard books. Some building materials would recall some historical events that had happened in the same place under special conditions. Similar to the video recorder on Earth,
However, this is not man-made, but formed by natural accident. This situation is not uncommon, and many wizards have encountered it during their travels. The phantom sound potion is said to be one of the medicines made by ancient wizards who studied and learned from this phenomenon.
The figures in these halls should all be illusions. What is going on inside is also an event that happened here. Important events that are remembered by the environment here.
"This should be one of the reasons why the Axis of Time was destroyed and disappeared in the first place." Angelet looked at the scene in the hall and had a guess in his mind.
The entire hall was completely noisy. The wizards were arguing with each other and questioning the wizard named Neora in the middle. Neora patiently persuaded the surrounding wizards in an attempt to make others understand.
His will and purpose.
But for a while, no one could convince anyone.
"Do you know my original purpose? Do you still remember the intention we made when we got together?" Neola said loudly.
"What we demand is disclosure!" a wizard shouted.
"Yes! Make your moves public! None of us want to be deceived!"
The hall became even noisier.
Click!
Angelet suddenly made a crisp sound under his feet. It seemed that he had stepped on something.
Suddenly, everyone in the entire hall paused, as if the pause button had been pressed.
Suddenly, everyone looked at the doorway where Angelet was.
Whoosh!
Dozens of pairs of eyes instantly stared at Angelet outside the door. Everyone showed a strange smile.
Angele's scalp was numb and he took a few steps back in shock, staring at the black wooden door.
There was no movement in the hall, but he felt as if countless eyes could penetrate the door and see him behind him.
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