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Chapter 2125 Embers Destroyed at Dawn (57)

Chapter 2125: Ember is destroyed at dawn fifty-seven

After listening to Bedivere's explanation, the strategist Lawrence was still hesitant.

"So do you want to sit up?" Bedivere hummed unhappily: "Do you really hate necromancy that much? Are you unwilling to follow into the Demon Swamp? If so, then it doesn't matter if you don't follow.

The worst case scenario is that I will go into the Demon Swamp by myself to find someone."

Eric was silent for a moment, then jumped down from the piece of bark he was sitting on and moved onto the back of the giant swamp crocodile. Strictly speaking, no one can sit on the back of that thing, as it has venomous spikes.

Moreover, the swamp giant crocodile is still poisonous after death. Bedivere and Eric sat on the shoulders of the monster's body, each occupying one side. The dead swamp giant crocodile was bleeding from all its mouth, had no breath, and was cold all over. Sitting like this

It's really not a pleasant feeling to have on something's shoulders.

"Let's go." Bedivere hummed, shaking the cursed fire in his hand. The purple-red light of the cursed fire swayed a few times, and began to order the body of the swamp giant crocodile to move towards the living creature.

Walk to the magic marsh where no one should come near.

The swamp giant crocodile is up to thirty feet long. In the previous battle, it crawled prone, so it did not appear to be very tall. Now the swamp giant crocodile has become a corpse, but it walks upright on its legs. It is taller than the swamp giant crocodile.

The advantage was immediately reflected. In this case, even if the body of this giant crocodile is controlled deep into the Demon Swamp, there should be no need to worry about being submerged in the mire of the Demon Swamp.

perhaps.

"How deep is the swamp?" After passing through the swamp jungle, Bediwell looked at the terrifying area of ​​endless, bare black swamp from a distance. There was really nothing in that swamp, except for the swamp.

Occasionally, a few black bubbles pop up, reminding people that there are creatures moving around under the quagmire, but nothing else can be seen.

"Don't worry, most areas of the Demon Swamp are not as deep as the knees of this big crocodile. Its danger only lies in its toxicity." Eric replied: "But there are also several deep pits in it, so be careful.

You can avoid it. Fortunately, I have memorized the approximate location of the pit. If I really want to get close, I can see where the pit is from a dozen yards away."

"Huh? How do you see it?" The werewolf young man couldn't help but curiously asked. This devil's swamp is obviously a ghost place made of black mud. There is nothing there. Not even a landmark can be found. Is there anything that can be seen while walking?

Something special?

"Those deep pits are the lair of the giant worms in the Demon Swamp. As long as they get close to a certain level, those monsters will definitely squirm restlessly." Eric replied.

I see.

"Then" Bedivere manipulated the corpse of the giant swamp crocodile and stepped into the magic swamp.

As expected, most areas of the Demon Swamp are not as bottomless as they seem, especially for a tall monster like the Swamp Giant Crocodile. After stepping into it, the swamp sank to about its knees and did not swallow it at all.

Meaning. Due to the influence of a powerful forbidden technique in the past, under this poisonous quagmire it seems that there is some kind of igneous rock that melted instantly due to high heat and then gradually cooled down. The ground composed of it should actually be very hard.

"It seems quite safe." Bedivere said. Of course, this safety is for the swamp giant crocodile that has become a corpse. After all, the corpse can no longer be poisoned and die, and the corrosiveness of the poisonous mire is

It seems to have no effect on the giant swamp crocodile. After all, the legs of this huge monster are covered with extremely hard scales.

"If we go by land like this, won't the giant worms attack us?" Bedivere asked.

"Normally speaking, no." At this moment, Eric had put out the torch in his hand, and the only light around him was the purple-red light of the spell fire in Bedivere's hand, and that fire was originally

It's very low-key and dim, just enough to see the way forward.

"The Giant Worms of the Demon Swamp are almost the only species that can withstand the poisonous photons in the Demon Swamp, but they only eat fresh meat and never touch carrion." Strategist Eric continued: "So we drove

When this cold corpse walks into the magic swamp, at least this corpse will not be attacked by worms."

"The people sitting on top have other things to say." The werewolf young man snorted angrily.

"There should be no problem in keeping a low profile. After all, the worms are only staring at the sky. Things moving on the ground, especially corpses, do not enter their food chain. Of course, if you deliberately tell them, there is a person sitting on this corpse.

, if you come over quickly and eat, I will be the first to kick you off the corpse of this giant crocodile."

"That's too much." The werewolf young man complained. He was about to say: "If I die, no one will be able to control the body of this giant crocodile. Do you think you can escape from this place alive?"

However, he thought about it and still didn't say it. Eric can use the second miracle [mass-energy creation] to add kinetic energy to the objects he comes into contact with. Maybe he can really drag the body of the giant crocodile, just like manipulating

Control its movement like a puppet. Of course, it is fundamentally different from necromancy.

Eric said a lot before, saying that there was no way to enter the Demonic Swamp and that he was unwilling to accompany Bedivere into the Demonic Swamp. In fact, it was all a lie. He had a way to enter the Demonic Swamp safely,

He just deliberately didn't say it out loud, hoping to wait for Bedivere to retreat.

What a jerk.

The spell fire in Bedivere's hand shook at this time. The spell he launched to track the traces of the spell has been taking effect since just now, and the flames of the spell fire continue to point to a certain place deep in the magic swamp.

direction. But now, the flames are pulled higher and the reaction is more intense. It seems that it is gradually approaching the target.

"It should be almost there." The werewolf young man then said, "From this reaction, it seems that it is about five hundred yards?"

Eric ignored Bedivere's analysis and just stayed on guard quietly. Even at this time, there were countless things moving under the silent demon swamp, but these things had not been stimulated yet. They were very dangerous to a body.

A corpse moving slowly across a swamp holds little interest.

"By the way, what are you looking for?" Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the werewolf youth panicked and deliberately brought up more topics: "You wanted to get permission from the Elephant Man to move freely in the Everglades before you participated in this so-called

It’s a coming-of-age ceremony, right? What’s the result? Is that thing really something you can find if you walk freely in the swamp for a long time?”

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, it's impossible for people to trust you as an outsider so easily." Bedivere then sneered and began to poison: "The reason why they are so relieved to let you enter the Everglades to explore freely is because they are full of people."

Confidence, thinking that the secrets they hide in this swamp cannot be easily cracked by outsiders like you who don’t know the truth. According to this reasoning, that is to say, their secrets, or the secrets of Great Britain, are hidden in this

The Turkic Swamp is the most dangerous and inaccessible barren land. Take this Demon Swamp for example."

"There is no problem with your reasoning. I have also considered this possibility." Eric smiled lightly: "But you underestimate the Turkic Swamp too much, Mr. Bedivere. This magic mirror is not the only one that is difficult for ordinary people to enter."

It’s just a swamp. The Demersionis Umidum is just one of the four major demonic realms in the Turkic Swamp.

Others include the towering Nubilum Foresta, the bottomless Caducum Abyssus, and the Deathly Sea of ​​Corruption (Chaus) covered with deadly fungal spores. These magic mirrors

Each one is beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even if a fully equipped expedition team goes in to explore, there is a high probability that the whole army will be annihilated and swallowed by the magic mirror. The thing I want to find may be in any of these four magic realms.

Among them, even if I have the ability to safely enter and exit these magical realms, their area or volume is extremely huge, and I cannot fully explore it in a lifetime. So, why should people worry that I will find out?

Their secret? They have no reason to worry at all. As long as you don't give me enough clues, I won't be able to find out anything by myself."

"Really?" Bedivere replied lightly. The leader of the Tutan tribe was unexpectedly an old fox. No, that guy was just an old fox. It is impossible to become the leader of a tribe in the Turks without a snack machine.

"Then what are you going to do?" Bedivere then asked.

"What else can we do? Become one of them first and find a way to win the trust of these elephant men." Strategist Eric hummed: "Even if Chief Tutan refuses to say anything, his subordinates will one day let go."

, or carelessly leaked information. I am just waiting for that opportunity. And since there is some secret deal between Great Britain and the Turks, Great Britain will definitely send ships to the Turks regularly. If they are really in one of the Four Demon Realms

What kind of secret research is being conducted in this demonic realm? The direction of the research institute should be roughly deduced from the course of the spacecraft."

"You said before that Turks would have ships entering and exiting this magical swamp. Could it be that"

"Once or twice, yes. But that's not enough to be conclusive evidence." Eric hummed, "If it weren't for you this time, I wouldn't have rashly made the decision just because of those one or two accidental observations."

Entering such a dangerous swamp."

Bedivere couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart. Eric was unexpectedly steady. He was the type who would not act rashly without enough assurance. So Bedivere was actually being used by the other party? Eric said

He said he didn't want to come into the Demon Swamp, but in fact he also planned to find an opportunity to come in to check the information. This time Bediwell wanted to come in, so he followed suit.

Another old fox.

Bang! Suddenly a strange sound interrupted the werewolf young man's thoughts.

"Be careful, we are very close to the lair of the Demon Swamp Worm." Strategist Eric said in a low voice. (To be continued)


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