"The dance is about to start soon. It's better for the envoy to attend as soon as possible. This drow will be left to me to deal with." Audrey saw that the envoy was unwilling to give up easily and said, "This time is just for excuses."
We need to take the opportunity to discuss and solve the root causes of the evil rulers, so please don’t make mistakes.”
"Tch!" Nikuoz stood up and frowned, "Don't waste any time, I also expect you to introduce me to the so-called envoy of the Qivert family!"
As if they all vaguely sensed that the dance was about to start, the speed of the messenger and the life-sacrificial master was obviously a little happier. They glanced at the drow who fell on the ground and Audrey who summoned the gray elf, and then directly entered the ancient palace. Audrey
Deli had already told the gray elves everything and did not dare to neglect the time to catch up with the dance. In an instant, the only ones left in the castle were the gray elves carrying Dawn.
"Buzz!" Li Ming, who had their limbs set up by them and opened his eyes in confusion, heard the call of the deep soul. The black spider shadow crawled across his mind and heard the rustling sound. His control over the body became weaker and weaker. Dawn
The muscle energy that returned to normal inch by inch was pushed back and pushed Ming Ming's consciousness out of control. He seemed to be thrown into a rough sea. The waves continued to suffocate him, but his body was inexhaustible.
Supported by the power of the shape, the cool water rippled under the impact of the roaring wind. The black sky dimmed the original color of the sea water. The sea water seen at dawn transformed into a group of spiders with slim bodies and sharp legs. He was awake.
He roared loudly to the sky, but was drowned by the growing sea of spiders. The gray memories of the past appeared uncontrollably in Dawn's mind, and he became increasingly lonely and desperate.
"Dawn, dawn, dawn..." There seemed to be a voice in the wind and waves responding to Dawn, so weak but so stubborn. Dawn pushed away the all-pervasive spiders with her arms, trying to find that vague voice, "Dawn..."
At this moment, a gloomy sound like thunder crackling the clouds penetrated into the brain, and the voice that made Li Ming drum up hope was completely covered by the unfamiliar voice that kept echoing in the mind...
"Huh!" Liming breathed heavily, but he felt the closed and hot air flow into his nasal cavity. He squeezed around hard, but he could only get flexibility similar to a cocoon. Wait, cocoon! Liming released Tongpo but was
The spider silk that wrapped itself around him was so strange. When he was outside before, he could easily peek through the cocoon and directly see the sacrifice inside. Dawn was not panic, and the weapon could be summoned at any time even if it was in space.
Spells can also be tried.
"Crack, click," the dull cocoon was carefully touched by Liming with the palm of his hand. He stopped for a while. The trivial noise coming from the outside gave him a bad feeling and he couldn't drag it on any longer! Liming was thankful for these cocoons.
The flexibility also allowed me to gain some space to summon the weapon. I pressed one hand on the cocoon in front of me, and Dawn's power was running. Dawn steadily exerted force to widen the cocoon, and used the remaining hand to squeeze out a weapon and tear it out.
, "Hey!" A sound like silk being smoothly torn apart sounded as Li Mingping cut off the shackles on his chest. He had just broken free of the cocoon and pressed his palms on the ground at will, but he touched the cold and hard shell, losing every inch of his obstruction.
Expanding, Dawn saw countless spiders in the familiar dungeon quietly starting to forage. The spiders filling every floor were like paving the ground with uneven, dark and smooth stone slabs.
Suddenly, Li Ming lay down and hid behind the nearest pile of cocoons. The conjurers took out the snow-white cocoons from the storage rings and threw them randomly in the dungeon, leaving a trace of turbid green smoke on the floor.
Floating up, the entire dungeon was soon filled with a miasma of slowly accumulating colors. The conjurer completely ignored those who were lying in the cocoons.
The spider on the tube, after throwing the cocoon cleanly, walked towards the depths of the dungeon. Dawn waited for the conjurer to completely disappear around the corner of the dungeon, and then slowly stood up. He had already used Tongpai to try to detect Miriam.
The place where they were interrogating the sacrifices was blocked by a force. The interference Tongpo encountered became more and more bizarre.
However, Liming also carefully explored the terrain of the dungeon this time. He found the mission introduction and notes given to him by Kevin Ke from the storage bay. In addition to explaining the location (map) of the underground world, he also emphasized one point.
,Although the Sea Clan failed to leave stable spies in the underground world, it was impossible for them to survive for thousands of years.
There is no means at all in the time. Considering that the underground world is rich in toxins, it is very difficult to forcibly preserve the teleportation jellyfish in the underground world. Moreover, the sea tribe did not have the energy to manage this hidden force in the underground world before. Fortunately, the overall high-level combat power of the sea tribe is
Since we were relatively well-off, we took a compromise approach and established the Sound Transmission Baker.
In Feist, the alchemists have long since transformed the Sea Clan's sound transmission baker, which can transmit sounds to each other. They used inscriptions and bio-alchemy synthesis technology to expand the target distance that the sound transmission baker can transmit, but in order to ensure that the sound transmission
For Baker's accuracy, they had to add a series of positioning spells, and because of the raw materials, the new sound transmission Baker's
The circulation is basically only among the resource-rich classes such as nobles. Of course, there are also imperial units that uniformly distribute Sound Beckers. Not to mention the Sound Beckers that are commonly used in the main plane today, as the users of Sound Beckers -
—The improvements that the Sea Clan can obviously make are not inferior to those on the main plane, but there is also an important limitation, identity, or blood.
The worship of blood within the Sea Clan led to the inclusion of this aspect when improving the Voice Shell. Specifically, the Voice Beaker improved by the Sea Clan can travel farther than the Voice Beaker modified by the alchemist today.
To carry out more accurate information transmission, and the biggest problem to be overcome in achieving all the above is not the information transmission ability of Transsound Baker
, but lies in the ability to preserve information. Alchemists transform information into soul transmission, but different racial realms and even personalities will have an uncontrollable impact on soul power, which exacerbates the difficulty of information retention technology. As for the Sea Tribe, they
In the early days, the Kraken Sea Controlling Tribe was the supreme race of bloodline, and this is where the power of bloodline can serve as the core of the information.
There are many specific instructions for the Kraken to control the sea tribe. Putting aside the specific instructions, this phenomenon alone is enough to show that blood power has the ability to contain information. Dawn does not need to delve into the principle of this. For him who swallowed the mirage bead,
In fact, he already possesses such bloodline power (it is not without reason that Mirage is a royal sea beast among sea beasts that is not inferior to Kraken's status in the Sea Clan), so Dawn has the ability to use the Sea Clan's voice transmission Baker.
The reason why the Sea Tribe wants to use high-level Sea Tribes to establish the Sound Transmission Baker stronghold in the underground world instead of settling there is because of the priestly nature of the Life Sacrifice. The Dark Elf family's success in forming an exclusive and unique position in the underground world also has this aspect of the Life Sacrifice.
With the assistance of the priesthood, the sea clan does not seek to have a large number of informants in the underground world, but only seeks to establish a complete contact network in the underground world. Therefore, when high-level sea clans used mirage beads to infiltrate the dark elf family, they chose the right contact points.
A sacrificial place that can be entered regularly without being suspected or easily moved is the key point. Before dawn, I hesitated between drow and night elves, and finally chose the drow, and the sacrificial nature revealed in the mission record
The location obviously restricted the drow's access. Dawn could think with her toes that the "predecessors" in the past must have chosen night elves. However, there was no turning back in the world. She had not let go of her initial pretensions, so Dawn had no regrets.
However, after seeing the cocoon dungeon several times, Li Ming suddenly had a different idea. The sacrificial place does not necessarily have to be a moonless dance or something. Doesn’t it seem more suitable here? I really want to be fair and aboveboard.
When the spider mother sacrifices,
A group of life priests are praying, but you, the traitor, are sneaking around to find a contact point. Not to mention the thoughtful fellow life priests, just sacrifice the target spider mother. The active gods who frequently show miracles will probably directly curse this idiot to death.
rebellious.
Then, Li Ming re-examined the dungeon where he was. The distribution of the entire dungeon was actually quite intriguing. The stairs at the entrance actually divided into two directions. What he faced in the middle was actually the empty sacrificial site (cocoon area).
The two sides of the tube area were suspected of being places where sacrifices were interrogated. The conjurers and life-sacrificial masters seemed to come and go there frequently. Li Ming stood there and tried to recall the direction the conjurers came and went when he first came here. It seemed that the direction in which the conjurers came and went was just the dungeon.
direction of both ends
One end of the dungeon, and when Dawn was forced into the dungeon for the second time and met these magicians, they seemed to only appear from that end. In other words, the other end seemed to be vacant. It's strange, Dawn didn't
You would be foolish to think that the night elves spent a lot of resources to build a castle complex and they are willing to leave a section of the dungeon unused, either to hold extremely noble sacrifices and to work overtime to guard them all day long, or to be entered only by the matron level.
Exclusive sacrifice site.
"Crack, click," these spiders lying on the cocoons began to return to the ceiling to sleep. Dawn has adapted to these spider groups. At least when he sees them, he will not subconsciously want to use powerful space spells to kill them or run away.
On the way, he didn't quite believe that the "seniors" of the Sea Clan would carelessly place the contact point here and take a gamble!
Stepping on the re-levelled ground was almost silent. Dawn used the water spirit guard to cover her breath and quietly moved towards the other end of the forbidden dungeon. The familiar rough rock walls were becoming smoother little by little, and the cold gray smoke replaced the earlier turbid blue.
Smoke, dawn comes to the barrier of Tongso perception
At the turning point, he raised his head. The arched door frame above his head was inlaid with pieces of dried skulls. Some looked like people and some looked like monsters. The uneasiness in Li Ming's heart turned into anxiety. If the soul was lost, it meant that he was in a dark space.
If you are blinded, dangerous enemies that you can't even imagine will likely pop up.
In my impression, the protagonist seems to always dare to break into forbidden areas. It is difficult for Li Ming to bring tension to the protagonist when reading a novel. After all, he knows that he is definitely not dead at the end of the book when he has just turned half of the page, and he is sure to get it.
The powerful inheritance is so impressive, but when it comes to entering the so-called forbidden land, Liming's experience of escaping from death again and again not only did not help Liming to overcome the fear of death, but also made Liming fall into a situation. If I had behaved less satisfactorily at that time,
what will happen
?Scenes of the battle unfolded in front of Dawn's eyes. The tit-for-tat opponents spared no effort to attack with their weapons, and they almost collided with their own weapons. What would happen if they were a little staggered? Dawn was confused, and the longer he lived, the more right he became.
past life
The danger of the fight to the death made Fuling right. At first, he didn't realize that he was risking his life. Everything was so reckless, so he acted extra brave. Now, the bewitchment of ignorance has been removed.
Can he still show courage?
"Pah!" Li Ming took a step forward, his heart suddenly tightened, and his blood was squeezed by the constricted blood vessels. His eyes were about to jump out of their sockets. The obstacles that Tongpo had suffered were gone, and he saw the man standing at the end of his sight.
An evil figure, with resentful souls running around like a hedgehog trying desperately to escape from its back.
But it was tightly grasped, half of the face was as rough as lizard scales, the deep-set eye sockets were only irregular sections with broken blood vessels, but half of the face was stiff and smooth like plaster, and the body was twisted into a ball.
A bare head floated in front of it, spitting out a gray miasma that wrapped around Dawn.
It was a stone statue, and displayed on both sides of the aisle were piles of bones mixed with dried leather.
"..." Li Ming thought of it haphazardly, the false god...