The Setan Labyrinth should actually be called the Setan Fortress.
This giant fortress of the ancient Neras Empire that has lost its owner still remains in operation.
Countless low-level golems of all kinds wandered within a three-kilometer radius of the Setan Labyrinth. A lord once tried to send a large number of adventurers to clean up these golems on the periphery. Within half a month, these golems returned to their original number.
Raven knows very well that there are at least three mechanism furnaces that are still operating on their own in the fortress. As long as the number of surrounding mechanism golems is less than the preset maximum, the furnace will immediately drive twelve mechanism golem production lines day and night.
The underground production machine golem.
There are only two ways to stop the emergence of new golems: one is to destroy all the mechanism furnaces, and the other is to gain control of the entire fortress and reset the defense rules.
Of course, with the current manpower, this is impossible to accomplish. Just the legendary golems guarding the machine furnace are enough for these gray dwarfs to drink from.
It’s time to break through the maze. The legendary gray dwarf warrior Lonnie once again emphasized his goal.
Basically it still means the same thing, covert operations, sneaking into the village, no shooting involved.
When he started to move, he still looked like a bird.
After a sip of strong wine, the gray dwarf warriors became more energetic. They swung their hammers round and then smashed them on the heads of the wood golem and the ice golem.
The Wooden Golem is about the same size as a human. This rough-looking humanoid machine looks like it is pieced together from discarded pieces of rotten wood. In fact, the Wooden Golem is carved from rare ironwood, and then assembled into a rough human shape, and then hinged.
Attach the limbs.
The ice golem looks like an ice sculpture, a head taller than the average human. Its surface is covered with a layer of white frost, and its limbs are decorated with razor-sharp ice shards. The ice golem is chiseled.
Humanoid constructs made of thousand-year-old ice blocks. They have various appearances, some are roughly carved ice men, some are exquisite ice sculptures, and even beautiful, crystal-clear statues.
The last few days of "covert operations" have made these guys very nervous. They are "ping ping ping pong" and shouting all kinds of majestic slogans... Well, their voices should not be heard five kilometers upwind.
Ten minutes later, there were wood and ice slag on the ground, as well as sporadic gray dwarf blood. The challenge level of the wood golem and ice golem was only level 20, which was barely considered the first level of bronze. Most of these elite gray dwarf warriors were silver.
Most of them were crushed, and few were injured.
The refreshed gray dwarf lined up and wanted to walk in through the main entrance, which was twenty meters high and thirty meters wide.
Raven's voice came out at an inappropriate time: "If I were you, I would never go through the front entrance. The Nerath Empire likes to regard the front entrance as a dragon head, with many things similar to dragon teeth and dragon breath."
Raven's words were automatically ignored.
The next second, screams were heard, and the gray dwarf shield guards at the forefront suddenly encountered spike traps falling from the sky. They consciously raised their tower shields, and as a result, countless spikes popped out on the floor at the same time.
The sharp thorns that popped up and down at the same time fully demonstrated to the gray dwarves what dragon bite is.
This was not the end, there was suddenly light deep inside the main entrance of the fortress.
The crimson light became more and more dazzling, and by the time the vanguard reacted, it was already too late.
"Huo——" The blazing flames swallowed up fifty elite gray dwarf warriors in an instant.
The hard and expensive full set of heavy helmets melted into molten steel and were mixed with the carbonized gray dwarf corpses. It was completely unclear what this mass was.
Lonnie and Hamilton's eyes were red. The magical shield raised in a hurry only protected the middle and rear troops, and all fifty people in the vanguard phalanx died.
Lonnie turned around and yelled at Raven: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!?"
"I told you, but you didn't listen."
"You should object more firmly."
"I'm already very determined." Raven waved his fist.
"You should use more radical methods, such as stabbing yourself in the thigh several times, or cutting off your little finger to show danger."
"..."
What made Raven feel even more fucked up was that the system prompted that their relationship had dropped to 'no trust'.
"No, I think we should try to listen to him. We are short of manpower, and we don't have enough cannon fodder to test the trap." Hamilton said.
Gray Dwarfs have weird thinking. Why don't they think about the profession of rogue? Then again, even if these grumpy guys really become rogues, they will probably die very quickly.
When you encounter a trap, just "do it". There will be ghosts only if you don't die.
Raven lost his temper: "Let's go through the back door."
The so-called back door is actually a giant vent in the fortress. It is a full fifty meters from the vent to the bottom. Since there is a lot of moss at the bottom of the vent, as long as too many people don't jump in continuously, they can still land safely.
Raven, like Gray Dwarf, both have dark vision, so the blind man only has one white hair.
After gathering the team, looking at the huge empty corridor in front of them, the gray dwarfs who had been shot once all turned their attention to Raven.
"Baimao, come on! Carry it until you can't bear it anymore, then go back."
"oh!"
After groping for about twenty meters in the darkness, suddenly the entire field of vision lit up.
The strong electric light immediately stimulated the eyes of many gray dwarves to tears.
The powerful electric current is absolutely fatal to the gray dwarf troops who are covered in iron.
But for a stormwalker who lives off storms and lightning, that’s Shiquan Dabu Wan.
"It's cool! That's right, boss, I suddenly understood a set of boxing skills." Brother Xiong, who was walking in the lightning, seemed to have awakened some strange ability.
Two seconds later, seven flashes of light suddenly erupted from Bell's back and he released his claws.
Swinging at high speed, claw shadows appeared all over the sky.
"Oh la oh la oh la oh la -"
The surrounding current seemed to be cut by an invisible pair of scissors to form a strange cloak, which converged on Bell's back.
The crackling current is wildly stimulating the strong muscles of the half-bears, prompting them to make faster and more violent movements.
Bell's face showed a mixture of anguish and happiness, and his eye sockets, which seemed to be a little absent-minded, were swaying with a blazing blue-purple flash.
Countless mysterious powers, probably beyond the comprehension of the gray dwarves, began to be generated in the bodies of the half-bears.
It is obviously a powerful electric shock trap that can kill, but under the instructions of the magic stick Raven, it became the help for Bell's improvement.
You can clearly feel that Bell's aura is rising crazily. In just a few seconds, Bell's aura has broken through to the middle of the silver level.
It seemed that the electric power was exhausted or something else, and the electric shock suddenly stopped.
Bell also woke up, showing an annoyed face, which clearly said 'it would be better if it were powered on for a while'!
Raven turned and looked at the two legendary gray dwarves: "Okay, the first level is passed. Next there is a multiple-choice question. Do you choose to sacrifice a lot but get the treasure map fragments in a short time? Or choose to spend money.
Achieve the goal in twice the time with less loss?”
Lonnie was eager to try what the so-called great sacrifice was all about. A sword-like will appeared on his face, as if he had never thought of defeat.
The wiser Hamilton thought more.
Dwarves have never been a prosperous race, and the price of a long life is low reproductive capacity. Fifty elites died in just one encounter, and Hamilton was already heartbroken.
He knew very well that they were not the only ones planning the Setan Labyrinth. The longer the delay, the more disadvantageous it would be for underground races like them. No matter how different human countries usually disagree, they would kill you to death when they meet. When they meet
When they get to the underground races, they will still make peace instantly, and then attack the underground races in unison.
"Then...what do you think, Raven?"
Raven smiled.
This sentence means that unknowingly, the initiative has fallen into Raven's hands.
Of course Raven would not be polite.
"As a maze master, I suggest we go this way." Raven raised his hand and pointed.