First there is a slope that slopes downward, covered with slippery moss.
Chris took out Dragon Roar, released fire magic to dry the moss, and then walked slowly down with Tina.
They walked about twenty meters and entered a dark corridor. There was a faint air-conditioning in front of them, like a giant beast opening its mouth.
This aisle is three meters wide and only about two meters high. The surrounding walls are uneven and have obvious traces of manual excavation.
A flame ignited at the tip of the dragon's roar, and the light illuminated the area three meters nearby.
The temperature here is very low, I think it's only about five or six degrees. It's so cold that people get goosebumps all over their bodies. Tina unconsciously gets close to Chris. This kid is warm on his body.
The two of them walked forward cautiously. After walking about seven or eight meters, there was a wooden door standing in front of them. It was made of lavender material and emitted a very unique aroma.
The door is carved with lifelike patterns, which is a strong dragon stepping on the clouds.
What shocked Chris the most was that there were eight large characters written on it: "Caesar's Tomb, no strangers allowed to enter."
Here is actually the tomb of the holy dragon from thousands of years ago!
"Tina, will a saint-level powerhouse also have an end to his life?"
Tina nodded and said: "Of course, except for heaven and earth, nothing is eternal in this world. The life span of our magicians is the same as that of humans. Even the legendary Holy Magister only lives two hundred years."
"The lifespan of a knight will increase as the level increases. Level 9 can live to be 600 years old. According to ancient books, the paladin can live about 5,000 years old, and the dragon clan should be about the same."
Chris said doubtfully: "But Caesar should have been born a thousand years ago. From this point of view, he still has four thousand years to live. Why did he die here?"
Tina thought for a while and said: "If my guess is correct, in the battle between the Holy Demon and the Holy Demon thousands of years ago, His Majesty Caesar reluctantly sealed the Hell Demon Dragon at the cost of his own life."
"After the war, his life force was exhausted and he died. His followers buried him here."
Chris rubbed his hands with a look of anticipation on his face: "Let's go in and take a look. Maybe there are some precious funerary objects inside."
"But, how do you open this door? I didn't see a door handle." Tina's words seemed to pour cold water on her.
Chris took a closer look and found that the door seemed to be welded to the wall. He clicked twice with his nails and found that it could not be opened.
"Isn't this just a decoration, used to fool outsiders?" Chris scratched his head.
Tina said: "No, if it is used for fun, there is no need to go to such trouble. And the chain is exposed outside just to make it easier to find, but we haven't found the correct way to open the door."
Chris pressed his hand on the entire door and searched nearby walls for possible traps.
For a while, he found nothing and scratched his hair helplessly.
The most painful thing in the world is this. The treasure is over there and you are blocked outside.
"Caesar, Holy Dragon..." Tina murmured as she stared at the dragon-shaped relief on the door.
After a while, she said to Chris: "Put some blood on it and put it on the dragon on the door."
"Okay." Chris cut his palm with Dragon Roar. He was already familiar with this.
Fortunately, he has a strong recovery ability, and the wound can scab over in two or three days without leaving any scars.
Bright red blood flowed out from the wound. Chris pointed his palm at the dragon-shaped relief and wiped the blood on it.
The raised area rubs against the wound, causing a slight stinging sensation.
After a moment, Chris stopped what he was doing and saw the dragon showing a coquettish red color.
Not long after, the dragon's body lit up with three colors of light: gold, white, and purple, and a "click" sound came from behind the door.
The whole door swayed twice and slowly opened.
Chris looked happy and couldn't wait to pull Tina inside.
Entering the gate, they came to a vast hall, which was about the size of half a football field. The dome was inlaid with countless blue-green fluorescent stones, emitting a faint cold light.
The first thing that catches the eye is a pool of water. The water inside is light blue with some green algae floating there.
A stone arch bridge connects the two banks, and there is a small pavilion on the other side of the pool.
Chris took Tina's hand and walked onto the arch bridge, and at this moment, three black fish jumped out of the water, with two rows of saw teeth in their mouths, and attacked the two of them.
"Swish, swish, swish."
The sword light flashed, and the dragon roared and cut the three ungrateful fish in half from the middle. The six-petal body fell back into the pond, and the blood dyed the water surface red.
"What do they eat to survive in this dark place?" Chris was very puzzled, but then he thought about it, this is a different world where magic and fighting spirit coexist, and it cannot be explained by common sense.
The two walked across the arch bridge and came to the small pavilion on the other side.
In the middle of the pavilion stands a circular stone table, surrounded by four cylindrical stools.
On the stone table, there is a carved grid with twenty round chess pieces placed on it.
"Commander, bishop, general, cannon, what do these mean?" Tina looked at the chessboard in a daze.
But Chris was so excited that he was shaking all over. Isn't this just chess?
Seeing things from the past life in this other world is so kind.
There is a broken chess game on the stone table. No matter whether black or red plays the next move, they will win directly.
Chris moved the chess pieces and used the red chess pieces to form a chain cannon.
General.
Killing without solution.
After Chris moved the chess piece, only a "rumbling" sound was heard.
On the right wall, a stone door rises, revealing a passage.
"Let's go over and take a look." Chris waved to Tina and walked over first.
Tina followed closely, tilting her head and asked: "How do you know how to move those pebbles?"
There is no concept of "chess" in the Magic Continent, so Tina has no idea what it is.
But Chris knows it all too well. Even a rookie who has just learned chess here will know how to do it.
Chris turned around and smiled: "I just made a wild guess."
After walking for more than ten meters, they saw another magnificent door. It was made of white stone, which was very fine and cool to the touch.
On both sides stood two stone lions with teeth and claws, standing majestically.
There are ten raised stones on the door, arranged in two rows, five on each side, about the size of a palm, and the surface is very smooth.
The second line is blank, but the first line contains five characters, not the language of the Magic Continent, but square characters that Chris is very familiar with.