Chapter 775 Exploring Mysteries in the Temple (13)
Chapter 775: Exploring the Secret of the Temple (13)
Bedivere was surprised and became even more curious about Albert's new abilities!
Teleportation magic? I'm afraid it can only be explained this way. The thrown dagger became an anchor point, helping Al complete the teleportation.
But still the same question: Orcs can’t use magic?
So, is that magic the enchantment on the dagger in Albert's hand, or is it the magical effect brought about by this enchantment?
Isn't this right? That small ancient dagger was obviously something they bought in a civilian weapons store before. It was a "vase weapon" without any enchantment! Did that dagger really hide any power?
Impossible! Even the shopkeeper looked down upon the gadget, which was only worth one gold coin, and sold it to Albert as a mere toy.
Such a powerful weapon happened to be left among the people, was sold at a low price by ignorant people, and happened to be picked up by Albert? This probability is too low, right?
The werewolf was even more confused, almost suffocated to death by this unexplainable feeling of frustration.
Albert jumped down and landed lightly in front of the marked stone monument, while giving the werewolf a winner's smile.
Bediwell also landed, and stopped a yard away in front of the tiger: "It's really amazing, [Tiger of Blue Shadow]. What magic weapon did the old landlord give you? Tell me."
"No, no, no." Tiger waggled his tail happily, "When the exam starts tomorrow, we will be competitors. How could Meow reveal my secret to you?"
(This ungrateful bastard.)
"Speaking of which--" Al picked up the signal gun in his hand and looked at it a few times: "Why doesn't Meow have the next signal? Is this the only [treasure] Meow?"
"Perhaps." The werewolf also checked the signal gun in his hand. The structure of the thing was very sophisticated and complex. It should have been modified from a very advanced instrument: "I don't have a signal here either. I was led there by the same signal just now."
Maybe this is the only [treasure] that comes here."
At this point, the werewolf is almost convinced. This Holy Spirit Tomb is a special space. They have walked for so long without reaching the end, which proves that there is no end here at all. This place is like a small planet. If two people set off at the same time, they will be in the sphere.
Walking away from each other on the surface, they will eventually meet at the other end of the sphere.
But none of this is the point. They have completed their mission and should leave as soon as possible to avoid further trouble.
The damn tiger showed a sly smirk: "[Silver Man], since this is a [treasure], should we dig up this place and take a look?"
"What? Are you crazy?!" the werewolf yelled angrily: "This is not a real treasure. That person has already said that we are the one responsible for finding faults in these machines and marking them. These are
The machine is... the server of a certain system and has nothing to do with the treasure!"
"Yes, yes, I know." Tiger waved his hand disapprovingly: "But the man also said that these machines are very strong and will never be damaged. Then, there should be no problem if you dig it up and see.
?"
"But---!"
"Don't be that old-fashioned meow!" Albert had already taken out his dagger and used it like a small shovel to dig into the ground: "I just want to see what's hidden underneath."
Curiosity killed the cat. This big cat was definitely seeking death. However, Bedivere did not stop Albert. On the one hand, the werewolf was also curious about what was buried here, and on the other hand, he also wanted to teach the tiger a lesson.
Let this tiger who always takes the initiative to die know the truth that if you want to die, you will die.
Paza. Go down with a shovel (dagger), dig up the soft soil, and dig a small hole in the ground.
Paza. The tiger dug more vigorously, and the hole he dug became bigger and bigger.
"Uh, [Cang Shadow Tiger]?" Bedivere took a step back: "Those ghosts are starting to get closer."
As if alerted by the tiger digging a hole, about fifty Holy Spirits, with Bediwell and the others as the center, slowly floated over. The werewolves and tiger-men were surrounded.
"Oh, don't worry about them, they are all a group of slow-moving guys. When they are really close, we can escape." Tiger said matter-of-factly. He had only seen these ancient holy spirits who were not disturbed, so he thought
They have always been so slow.
He was wrong. The "ghosts" floated towards the two of them, flying faster and faster, especially after they discovered the enemy!
These seemingly stupid and slow spirits, which originally looked like a hazy white light, began to reveal their ferocious faces one by one. Giant claws and fangs burst out furiously, and the ancient gods took on the appearance of beasts -
-----Although its appearance is mutilated, it is not a complete spiritual beast.
"[Tiger of Blue Shadow]!!" The werewolf showed his weapon and prepared to fight, and at the same time urged: "We have had enough fun, we really should go!"
"Wait a moment! We can dig it right away--"
Keng! His dagger seemed to have dug into something and made a sharp sound.
"Ah, I found it! My treasure!" The tiger put away the dagger and used both hands to pick it up.
The werewolf cursed in his heart, wouldn't it be more efficient to do this from the beginning? The sharp claws of the orcs are much more useful than that dull dagger!
But this damn tiger is afraid of getting dirty. If there is no conclusive evidence that there is treasure buried underground, he will never dig with his bare hands and get his hands dirty.
Swish, swish, swish. Albert opened his eyes when he saw the money, and clawed at the soil like crazy. Bedivere waved his vine whip to scare away the surrounding Holy Spirits: "[
Souei no Tiger]! Hurry up!! What are you playing at!"
"Treasure! I dug it right away---? Wow ah ah ah!"
What he dug out was not a treasure. What he dug out scared him almost to death.
Al hurriedly backed away, seemingly frightened. The werewolf then turned his head suspiciously, wanting to see what was in the pit.
When he saw that thing, not only Albert, but also Bedivere jumped up in fright, and his head was numbed by a strong feeling of nausea.
There was no treasure there. Instead, there was a corpse.
It was a corpse that had been dead for about two or three years. It was full of ulcers and was severely decomposed. Countless maggots were crawling on it and eating the rotten flesh of the corpse crazily. It was really disgusting to the extreme!
"vomit!" A nauseating urge surged into the werewolf's throat. But he knew that he would have to fight a large group of Holy Spirits next, which was not the time to vomit. He tried hard to suppress the urge to vomit, and kept moving his hands.
He waved his whip to drive away the approaching Holy Spirits!
"[Tiger of Soue Shadow], you've seen enough. It's time to leave, right? If you don't leave, we will really die here!" the werewolf roared.
"Yes, of course, meow. I've had enough of this hellish place, meow!" Al yelled in a panic, obviously frightened a lot, and his meowing was even louder than usual.
He wiped it frantically on his clothes to clean his dirty hands, and then put his arm around the werewolf's waist.
"Hey, what are you doing?!" This time it was Bedivere's turn to be unhappy.
"Shut up, don't move!" Albert threw his dagger forcefully.
The dagger still flew out thirty yards weirdly, and then stopped weirdly in mid-air. In the blink of an eye, the werewolf found that the scene around him had changed. He appeared thirty yards away in mid-air, and was struck by Al.
Lazy hugged him while the tiger gently weighed the handle of the dagger with one foot.
Bedivere turned his head and looked at the group of Holy Spirits who were left far behind: "Well, we got rid of it. What next?"
"Let's do it again." The tiger's sword flew out, but the sword was obviously heavier than the dagger, and it only flew twenty yards before stopping.
Then there was another flash. The tiger had already teleported the werewolf to the position of the sword, and he was also leaning on the sword with one foot.
It seems that it is not just the dagger that can use the teleportation technique. The weapons on Albert's body can become anchor points for the teleportation technique. As long as it is thrown out, the tiger's body can be teleported to the corresponding location.
"You have to tell me what's going on with this teleportation technique." The werewolf became even more curious: "It has nothing to do with weapons, is it your own ability?"
"Maybe." Tiger said vaguely, not intending to tell Bedivel at all.
"Hey, I've helped you so much, do you need to hide even this little secret from me?!" Bedivere was really angry: "Albert, you are really not a friend enough!"
Seeing the Holy Spirits chasing after him furiously, Al took the dagger he had just withdrawn and threw it again thirty yards away: "We can talk about this later, okay?"
Whoosh! The two teleported to the location where the dagger stopped again, but the tiger did not make any pause. Just after the teleportation was completed, he threw his sword again and performed the second teleportation.
Whoosh! Teleported further, the dagger was retracted and thrown far away! Whoosh! Teleported again!
The two of them teleported hundreds of yards within ten seconds, and in an instant the Holy Spirits behind them disappeared.
"[Silver Wolf], [Cang Shadow Tiger], are that you?!" Shadow Walker's voice came from the detector: "I received the signal from the transmitter, well done! You need to
We have retreated. Let’s meet at the initial gathering place!”
"Of course! I really hope I can leave this hellish place right away. I'm waiting to receive my reward, huh-huh------Huh?----------Pfft!!" Only half of the words were said
, Albert suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood!
The unconscious tiger could no longer stand firmly on the sword, and he fell together with the werewolf.
"[Tiger of Blue Shadow]?! Wake up! What's going on?!" In panic, the werewolf had no choice but to hug Albert in turn, throw out the tree vine whip in his hand, hook the stone tablet and pull hard at the same time!
The werewolf landed steadily on the top of the stone monument.
"Ai, Al?! Wake up!" He slapped the tiger twice and shook it wildly. But Albert didn't respond at all. The tiger, who was originally alive and kicking, suddenly became like this, with the corner of his mouth
There was still blood oozing out, and he was only breathing weakly.
What's going on?! The werewolf was surprised and confused. There were already enough complicated and difficult things that happened today, why do we need to add another mystery?!
The Holy Spirits chasing after them are getting closer and closer. Although they have opened a distance just now, this distance is nothing at all. If they don't run hard, they will be overtaken in no time!
The werewolf had no time to care about what had happened. He carried the tiger on his back and swung out the tree vine whip in his hand, hooking it on the stone tablet ten yards away: "Haaah!"
Carrying the heavy weight of the tiger on his back, the werewolf thought he would not be able to jump so far. However, the tiger was surprisingly light. It even felt like there was some kind of force lifting the werewolves and the others up, making Bedivere feel as light as heck.
Yan. He flew over three stone tablets effortlessly and landed on the top of the fourth stone tablet. Each stone tablet was five yards apart, which meant that the werewolf flew twenty yards away with a slight jump!
Bedivere didn't have time to be surprised. His whip had already been taken out and hooked on the stone monument ten yards in front. Then there was another frightening leap. Even the werewolf didn't know he could jump so far!
After more than a dozen leaps, Bediwell and the others had completely escaped the pursuit of the Holy Spirits, and the rendezvous point was in sight.
Snap! He landed next to the beacon at the rendezvous point, and Shadow Walker also arrived carrying a weight six or seven times larger than his body. This behemoth was either something else, or the unconscious Elaine.
"Is that stupid bear in trouble?" the werewolf said worriedly. Elaine was covered in blood and seemed to be seriously injured, but the strong recovery ability of the white bear man had already allowed his wounds to be completely healed.
"I was just entangled by the ghosts and fainted temporarily." Shadow Walker dragged the white bear's belt with one hand and dragged the giant bear on the ground in a very rough way, even dragging a deep path.
pit.
"What happened to [Tiger of Souei] again? Were you also attacked?"
The werewolf turned to look at the tiger worriedly: "I...I don't know. We were just running away being chased by a group of holy... uh, ghosts. He suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted."
There was a moment of surprise on Shadow Walker's face: "You...could you have...called his real name?!"
"Real name? What's real---"
"Albert, you are really not a friend enough!" This sentence suddenly echoed in Bedivere's mind.
He did inadvertently call out Albert's full name during the action just now. They had called each other by code names before, but in that sentence, Bedi called out Al's full name, and his voice was very loud.
Big, because he was really angry at that time.
"Damn ---" Shadow Walker covered his face in annoyance: "Do you think I gave each of you an action code just for fun?"
"Uh, isn't it?"
"No! This is very important! I told you to call each other by code names during operations! Why don't you listen?!"
(Did you say that?)
"Here! Especially in this computer room!!" Shadow Walker said nervously: "There are many dangerous evil... uh, ghosts wandering here! Some ghosts are not friendly, they will curse people!"
"Curse, curse?!" The werewolf was frightened by a completely incomprehensible supernatural phenomenon: "What curse, there is no curse in this world, don't talk nonsense!"
"Oh, you don't believe it?" Shadow Walker pointed at the unconscious Albert: "Then please explain, what is his current condition?"