Aaron resisted the urge to roll his eyes and took his hand off the holster.
Clark Das, who was unaware that he had waltzed in front of death, turned to sigh: "But... Green Forest City was the birthplace of the Sotos family, and many nobles of the Fabry Dynasty died.
They later chose to be buried here. They were not qualified to enter the family cemetery, but they left a lot of hidden relics outside..."
"I have been settling here because I want to find those ruins and gain some of the abilities of those purple-eyed nobles..."
Aaron heard it, but nodded secretly.
'Sure enough, my choice was right. The family cemetery on the surface is too easy to target. If you want to bury yourself, you have to find a secret place...'
He used his stick as a trekking pole and followed Clark Das with a vigorous pace.
On the other hand, Bruce Field, who was wearing a hiking hat and carrying a large hiking bag, soon became tired and out of breath, but he still stubbornly refused to complain about being tired.
About three or four hours later, when the sun set and the dusk light shone through the forest, Clark stopped: "Tata Village...has arrived."
Aaron walked out of the forest and saw a deserted village hidden among dead vines and weeds through the dim light.
It is not big, with only dozens of scattered wooden buildings, most of which have decayed, leaving only a foundation.
"Tata Village is a settlement of hunters. I suspect that they have the blood of the ancient headhunters. This tribe likes to settle in the mountains and occasionally go out to hunt in order to obtain the number of beast heads to evaluate the merits of warriors... Of course
, heads count too!”
Clark Das glanced at the frightened Bruce, took out his pipe from his arms, and filled it with tobacco leisurely: "So... don't be too surprised when you see the skull later!"
Aaron looked at the ruins of Tata Village and felt that it had indeed been uninhabited for a long time: "So... it's fairly safe here?"
"perhaps……"
Clark Dass took a sip of tobacco, with an intoxicated expression on his face: "The Lotus Eaters organization was probably established at the end of the dark and chaotic era, or the early days of the Inves Kingdom... It is very likely that a certain headhunter was established in
I received a 'divine revelation' in my dream. Of course, it could also be that I awakened some of the bloodline of my ancestors of the Headhunters... Then a hundred years ago, due to the 'Rainy Night Butcher' case, the Lotus Eaters organization was attacked, either on their own initiative or on their own initiative.
Passively abandoned the original stronghold here..."
"I hired extraordinary people to come here. They were not in danger. They just said that they found traces of the activities of resentful spirits and ghosts."
'That's why I, a 'Yao' extraordinary person, is needed to exorcise evil spirits? Of course, it is also because I have already chosen a path and cannot turn to the 'secret' path to compete for historical resources... Wait, Clark is not
You know that I purely cultivate the path of 'Yao', so 'history retrospection' is a core ability possessed by extraordinary people who purely cultivate 'Secret'?'
Thoughts flashed through Aaron's mind as he walked into the ruins of Tata Village.
"Old...teacher, I...do I want to hold a ceremony here?" Bruce looked at the surrounding scenery. The sun was setting and the surroundings were dim. There seemed to be some monster lurking in the dense woods. He couldn't help but trembled all over.
Take a sip of saliva.
"Although this place can be considered a relic, it does not contain much historical atmosphere and 'secret' spirituality..."
Clark shook his head: "I hired an archaeological team to come here and found something."
He took out an archaeological report, looked around, and waved: "Follow me!"
Clark came to a decaying wooden house and looked at the ground for a while, with a smile on his face: "I found it, look!"
Following his fingertips, Aaron saw a row of wooden piles with the white skulls of various beasts hanging on them.
One of them appears to be human remains.
Hiss!
A four-legged snake suddenly sprang out from the eye socket of the human skull. Its scales were brightly colored, like an arrow, and disappeared into the grass, making Bruce almost scream.
"Bull skull!"
Clark Das held his pipe in his mouth, his eyes unchanged at all, and stopped in front of a bull-headed skull with black curved horns. He stretched out his hands to move the wooden stake.
Wow!
Behind the wooden piles, the ground sunk, revealing a dark downward passage.
"Gentlemen, the real adventure is about to begin. According to the previous inspection report, there is no poisonous gas in this passage and you can enter directly."
Clark looked solemn and lit a lantern.
"I'll go ahead."
Aaron touched his nose and took the initiative to take the lantern. The bodyguard was at work at this time.
It is professional ethics to be worthy of the employment fee of 200 pounds.
Of course, this may also be related to the previous divination of the degree of danger.
The corridor is not long. Under the dim light of the lanterns, the steps continue to extend, and then enter an underground space.
raging!
Aaron hung the lantern on the wall and saw a black iron cage next to it with a torch in it, so he immediately lit it.
Bear! Bear!
Rows of torches suddenly burned one after another, like electric lights turning on one after another, bringing light to the underground.
"call……"
Bruce felt as if a huge boulder was pressing on his chest.
He saw thick black stone pillars, nine of them in total, which together supported the underground space.
The base of the stone pillar is surprisingly made of skulls of various races!
Among them, there are many humans!
"We're lucky!"
At this time, Clark Das put on a monocle, with a fanatical expression on his face, just like a person who has been hungry for several days and sees a table of sumptuous food, staring greedily at a stone pillar in front of him:
"This is indeed the secret gathering place of the Lotus Eaters organization. I saw scenes of their conspiracy in history, although it was very vague..."
"At the same time, this is also the place where the first extraordinary ghoul was born!"
Clark said while holding down a certain skull.
Boom!
The next moment, the ground shook, and a broken altar emerged from deeper underground.
The statues of gods, magic symbols, and secret symbols on it have all been damaged and eroded by the years, and no trace of their original appearance can be seen.
Looking at this scene, Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he had a clear understanding in his heart: "'Secret History Scholars' seem to have the ability to directly detect 'answers' and 'elements' from historical relics? It is indeed very suitable to be an archaeologist.
ah……"
Clark Das's expression turned solemn at this time, he put on a pair of white gloves, and kept taking out archaeological tools one by one from his mountaineering bag: "Next, I will examine the historical elements on the altar... Bruce, here
The spirituality and historical accumulation are enough for you to complete the 'Archaeological Meditation Method', truly awaken the 'secret' spirituality, and become a half extraordinary person. Don't miss the opportunity, Aaron, you protect Bruce!"
