"Ta...ta...ta..."
The quiet sound of dripping water echoed in the dim stone corridor. The air was in a moist and dull state, with a pungent smell of **. The magic torches on the stone pillars crackled and swayed, exuding an elusive smell. The uncertain dim light illuminated the depths of the corridor as if it were the bloody mouth of a wild beast.
On the wet ground, a huge rat scurried past my feet from time to time. They stayed in the dark corner without any scruples, looking at me with scarlet eyes, like vultures in the desert sizing up the soon-to-be thirsty rats. The eyes are like those of a dead traveler, while the black desert scorpions lie quietly on the ground. At first glance, they seem to be in a state of hibernation. However, whenever bugs or mice approach, they will rush up at lightning speed. Once caught, , the tail containing the venom will stab violently, announcing the death of the prey.
Not far from the village, I crawled into the cave accidentally dug by villager Rick. I lit a torch and walked cautiously for about ten minutes. The depths of the cave gradually widened. Finally, there was a dim light coming from the exit, coming from the cave, and this was the scene that unfolded in front of me.
I stepped down hard, using pliers to clamp my feet like a prey, and trample the desert scorpion that didn't know whether to live or die with its scorpion tail on my shoes into a pulp. Those who were hiding in the dark corners were waiting for opportunities to spy. My mice, seeing the fate of the scorpion, made a chirping sound that was unclear whether it was joy or fear. It was particularly harsh in the quiet stone tomb. They scattered and left. When I walked away, there was a puddle of scorpion flesh under my feet. It will become a rare delicacy for them to compete for.
It's obviously what Rick said here. It was an unknown ancient tomb. Looking back, the exit of the crypt was actually just a big hole in the wall.
I thought about it and felt that as long as the cave was blocked more firmly, it would be impossible for stupid monsters to find it. In this way, the safety of the villagers should probably not be a problem. But what we need to be especially careful about is those playful children getting into it.
There is a solution to the problem, but it doesn't stop me from peeking into the thoughts inside. This is Lu Gaoyin. If Rick said that the ground is open and there are mummies inside, the level of monsters there shouldn't be very high. That's right. These days I have been running after the fallen. It’s time to settle down and practice some more.
"Is it really okay?"
The little ghost looked at me with suspicion. The terrain with related words such as caves, prisons, tombs, etc. would undoubtedly be difficult to overcome for someone who is a super road addict.
"Of course it doesn't matter."
I said confidently: "Because, this time I can use the scroll to return to the city at any time."
"Looking at your aura, I was a fool for thinking you could say something more promising. You are just a hopeless idiot." The little ghost was completely speechless to me.
"Don't underestimate me, I can occasionally find the light on the road to destiny."
I became angry and said, "I'll let you see it today. I've decided to go in this direction." My current state is like a gambler who suddenly feels that his hand is coming.
"That's a dead end." Looking in the direction my finger pointed. The wall just over ten meters in front (mobile reading 1 6. n). The little ghost moaned in distress from the necklace.
In fact, every gambler thinks that his or her luck is different from others, and exists independently and distinctively. When they lose about the same amount, they often feel that the goddess of fate suddenly favors them, and then, they Like all gamblers. Going home naked with a big wooden barrel wrapped around my body...
but. This time I didn’t just feel lucky, but I had real evidence. I clicked my tongue a few times with disdain and walked in the direction I just pointed. Sure enough, just as the little ghost said, a solid stone wall blocked the road. Having said that, the little ghost's vision was still... It's so bright that even I, a druid, can't detect it in such a dark environment from dozens of meters away.
"Hmph, Xiaofan, the truth will not change just because someone refuses to admit defeat." The little ghost crossed his arms, looking arrogant and arrogant.
"Yes...really?" The veins on my forehead stood up. This little ghost was too arrogant and cute. I had to teach her a lesson tonight to regain her husband's integrity.
I groped with my hands on the damp wall. After a while, in the little ghost's stunned eyes, a door suddenly rose in the center of the originally airtight wall.
"No matter what era, information is the key to winning a war." I looked up to the sky and laughed like a military madman.
The little ghost still kept a dumbfounded look, as if he couldn't believe that I, a road idiot, had actually let myself, who was so glaring, suffer.
"Don't be complacent, idiot, look ahead, look ahead." The little ghost woke up from his daze and suddenly screamed loudly.
Uh, front?
I came back to my senses and found that behind the gate were huge rooms. Dozens of well-equipped black skeletons were rushing towards me with weapons raised, their eyes flashing with chilling blood. Behind them, there were probably There are more than a dozen skeletons shining with colorful lights. They gather the magic elements in their hands and the direction is facing them.
I indifferently pressed the same place again, and the sound of brushing sounded. The door that had just been raised fell again, and the silhouette of the skeleton disappeared from my eyes.
"The stone tomb is such a good place. A brainless monster is also a good monster." In the little ghost's speechless eyes, I assigned a good guy card to each of the stone tomb and the monster. "This is too rogue, can it still be considered as experience?" the little ghost said with a thorn in his side.
"Not all stone tomb doors can be like this. Some cannot be closed after opening, and some are more dangerous. Once you enter, the stone door will automatically close and you must find another way to open it. Of course, while looking for a way Before that, it’s best to get rid of those annoying monsters.”
As I summoned Xiaoxue and the others, I said in a dull voice. The designers of these stone tombs are more sophisticated than the others. The traps they designed to prevent tomb robbers have caused countless adventurers to suffer. Until now, I can't think of a way to solve these traps. I can only give you one sentence, try to find a way to deal with it. If it is possible, use the scroll to return to the city. If you don't even have time to use the scroll, then congratulations. You will become one of the adventurers who has a 5% chance of being killed in Lu Gaoyin.
Wait for Xiaoxue and others to come out. I lined them up in front of the door, and then opened the door lightly again. "Boom---" With a sound, the door rose again, and those skeletons were quite funny. Their movements still stayed at the moment before I closed the door, as if the time inside had stopped after the door was closed. When the door opened again, Opening it, time came to life again. They continued the same posture as before, and continued to move forward with a rattling sound all over their bodies.
Look out of the corner of your eye. Huh. These skeletons are old acquaintances, remember Rodament's Guards? That's right, these are the ultimate skeletons with black bodies - the terrifying bones, and the mage behind them is one level lower, the sub-ultimate skeleton mage - the Burning Earth Mage.
At my command, the Ghost Wolf Sect rushed in one after another, and the poisonous flower vines had already quietly lurked from the ground. Only lazy crows. Watching the other pets fighting bloody battles, I yawned out of boredom. Seeing me staring at it, it gave me an innocent look.
Under the abuse of ghost wolves and poisonous flower vines, the dozens of pitiful skeletons inside turned into a pile of bones and dregs before they could sustain themselves for a few minutes. It reminded me of a classic saying - close the door and beat the dog.
At this time, the little ghost finally came out of the necklace. Her white hands, which were already revealing a faint white light, were even more radiant at this time. As the white light rose, the holy aura of the little ghost became stronger and stronger, almost It illuminated the entire space, and as the bright light shrouded them, Xiaoxue and the others also emitted a white and gentle white light as if they were resonating. The hair on their bodies that was originally a little messy due to the battle immediately became extremely smooth. Although they have seen it countless times, But I am still fascinated by the charm displayed by the little ghost at this moment. She is indeed a professional priest. With this level and momentum, if she were not my little saint, I would probably feel inferior.
"That's enough, Xiaoxue and the others are already well. If they continue to be treated, they will (mobile phone reading 16.n) die."
Seeing the little ghost constantly urging her strength, I interrupted her heartbrokenly. These days, in order not to become a burden to me in the future, the little ghost has been forcing herself. Every time she uses magic, she fails to reach exhaustion. Don't give up. You must know that, just like the endurance of a warrior, magic not only requires mana, but also consumes a certain amount of mental power. Mental power cannot be replenished by anything. If a mage consumes too much mental power, he will be in trouble. The warrior overdraws his endurance and falls into extreme weakness.
Now, the little ghost is already at level 6. He has been upgraded from level 4 to level 6 in just two months. Even other professions may not be able to do it, let alone a priest who upgrades more slowly? It can be seen that she has worked hard during this period, but the little ghost is a little strange. She seems to feel that she has a lot more experience than before. Otherwise, no matter how hard she works, she has never heard of any priest who has such an upgrade speed. For the specific situation, she Not sure, after all, it was thousands of years ago. Who still remembers how much experience it took to cast healing magic at that time? We can only attribute this to an illusion, after all, it is a good thing to upgrade quickly.
After telling the little ghost to have a good rest, I started to clean the battlefield. I picked up a few gold coins and a bottle of light life potion that fell on the ground. I looked around the room. It was empty, with only a dozen earthen jars and two boxes. On the corner.
Wait a minute, my mind suddenly flashed. This was the first time I discovered this cave, and I was also the first to enter it. That means...
Yes, that is to say, the contents of these jars and boxes have been accumulated over countless years! ! I seem to have seen countless gold coins and equipment waving to me.
After I figured it out, I walked over drooling. Well, let's start with the earthen pot that looks a little ugly. I walked around the earthen pot a few times, thinking seriously about which one to start with. , that’s right, it’s you.
I aimed at a clay pot, squinted my eyes cheerfully, swung it and yelled, this, what kind of shot, just watch the move.
"Peng----"
The fragile earthen jar was kicked to pieces by my excessive excitement, and a faint blue light burst out from the broken earthen jar, blooming like a blue rose at the center of the circle.
The second level skill of the mage——Frost Nova...
As a result, someone who was caught in the magic trap was frozen into ice while maintaining the shooting posture, and the funny smile on his face covered in ice and frozen did not even have time to fade away.
"Damn designer, I curse that your descendants will not have children." After the ice cube broke, I cursed at the sky, but this seemed to be contradictory. Without children, how could there be future generations? ? Forget it, leave it alone...
Then, I learned my lesson and picked up bricks casually. I ran far away and thought that even a lightning trap would not catch me. Then I weighed the bricks in my hand and smashed them hard.
"bump----"
The jar broke and a jar full of gold coins leaked out. G, there are at least hundreds of them. My eyes suddenly turned golden. For this kind of pie dropped from the sky, no matter how much or how little, it can make people so happy.
The third earthen jar broke, and more than ten gold coins fell out, as well as several bottles of potion. By the way, how many years has this potion been stored? Has it expired? If you drink it, will the effect be blood replenishing or poisoning and diarrhea? It's really worrying, so I might as well sell it on the adventurer market.
Then the fifth... the sixth... until all the earthen jars were smashed, no magic trap appeared again. The gold coins that were smashed and flowed out were spread all over the floor. There were at least thousands of them, illuminating the entire dark room. It was clear that there were dozens of bottles of potions, two bundles of arrows, and a broken sapphire. It was a big harvest.
I happily threw the things on the ground into the inventory and looked at those boxes. These boxes cannot be smashed and must be left for future generations, huh huh.
So, I walked towards the first box. The box was unlocked and opened with a slight pull. A silver-white chainmail lay quietly inside.
Damaged chain mail
Defense: 60-65
Durability: 20-45
Strength points required: 48
It's a pity that it's not even a whiteboard, but it's still worth a lot of money after all, so I'm satisfied with it.
There are six boxes in total. In addition to the chain armor at the beginning, there are also three pieces of whiteboard equipment and a blue crystal sword.
Crystal Sword of Bronze Power
One-handed damage: 5-15
Durability: 20-20
Strength required: 43
Required level: 18
Sword Level: Fast Attack Speed
+18 accuracy
+2 strength
Yes, I believe there will be many barbarians or paladins who like this sword. After looking at this sword, I put two big words on it - for sale.
After cleaning up the entire room, I walked around and found that in addition to the mechanical door we came from, there was also a mechanical door on each of the other three walls. It was another classic crossroads room. I was scratching my head. Scratching my head, forget it, just pick one...
So, because of this careless choice, I once again wandered around the ancient tomb like a headless fly for more than ten days, but it was not without gain. As the first guest of the ancient tomb, just the things inside Treasures such as boxes and jars have already brought me a lot of money. Although there are no particularly good things, they are enough to make those job changers grab their heads.
After walking around and looking inside and outside the stone tomb, I finally found the passage - the entrance to the second floor of the stone tomb. It is said that these ancient tombs have them on the last floor. The golden treasure chest is guarded by at least elite level monsters and may contain gold or even dark gold equipment. It’s really exciting.
