() "Kaya." The blond girl called her companion. In terms of erudition and general knowledge, this companion who loves to read is better than many old magicians.
The girl who was named was certainly aware of her companion's unspoken question. She looked at the bricks that formed the circular channel at the entrance of the cave, as well as some details, and said: "This should be the style of the Figaro Empire style sewer. It is characterized by being relatively narrow inside and the roads are complicated. It may be There are several layers, which is a good place for some underground creatures or special organizations to hide.”
Before the rise of human civilization, there were still several races that once ruled the Lost Land. Although they have stepped back from the protagonist's position, they still left behind some far-reaching things, and the sewer project is one of them.
As long as the city is large enough, sewers are an indispensable urban construction in order to discharge rainwater during the rainy season and all kinds of sewage produced by people living in the city.
The sewer construction methods that have been passed down to this day are generally divided into three categories: Elf Empire style, pure magic style and Figaro Empire style. The elven empire usually combines underground water veins for construction, so it will create a very huge sewer space; the dwarf empire simply digs out huge spaces on its own. The two can be regarded as the same type.
Pure magic style is terrible. The masters connected the sewers to other planes and discharged the sewage into other planes, maintaining the local cleanliness to a great extent. It sounds like a very beautiful and convenient urban facility, but considering that the magic circle connecting the alien plane is a very sophisticated type, a single mistake may bring unpredictable results.
In history, there were many people who used this kind of cool operation to destroy the entire city. It's like the entire city was sucked into another dimension, or conversely was invaded by residents of another dimension. Even if the city above it seems peaceful, if you want to explore this kind of sewer built based on magic, you will very likely get lost in the gaps between the overlapping planes.
The Figaro Empire was a huge country founded by humans before the Dark Ages. They will make the sewers like a maze, which is not only intricate but also extremely strong. The original purpose was to hide soldiers, march, and even serve as a life-saving passage for the royal family to escape. The advantage of this design is that the construction difficulty is much lower than the first two.
No matter what kind of sewer it is, it is not easy to manage every corner. Naturally, there will be some uninvited guests, even some aborigines from unknown places.
Perhaps, the target the group of people are looking for is the evil guest living in the sewer.
However, after reaching this point, it is time to go back home. Kaya thought so.
When everyone went out, their original expectation was just to ask questions and find the location of special markers; but they never thought about going into the sewers for an adventure, so the equipment was not equipped for adventure. To enter such a narrow place, a group of people would have to make more preparations.
But my friends don't seem to think so. Without consulting the others, Halumi planned to hit her head into the sewer. The black-haired and brown-skinned girl quickly stopped her.
The two girls looked at each other, and without Kaya saying anything, Halumi said first: "Don't worry, I won't conflict with others when I go in this time. I just want to go in and observe the other party's location and personnel. As long as I see it, I will quit immediately. I promise not to do other unnecessary things."
That firm guarantee, based on my understanding of this companion who grew up together, should not be a lie. That guarantee didn't sound like there was anything wrong with it, so Kaya let go of her hand, which was regarded as approval of the other party's approach.
When Halumi entered the sewer first, Kaya stepped aside and arranged her equipment, making sure that everything was where it should be. The one-eyed girl Mauerjit didn't think much, followed closely in the footsteps of the blonde girl, and walked in as well.
The dwarves struggled for a while, but in the end Marit couldn't bear it anymore, so she simply ignored Jermaine's ugly face that was about to cry, and walked into the sewer third. Freya followed silently and was the fourth.
The remaining two dwarves said that there was no way they could go back alone. They followed the two magic apprentices at first, but they promised someone that they would take care of the two human girls. Wouldn't it be a violation of his promise to go back alone like this?
Kaya was the last to enter the sewer. No one asked her opinion because she always walked at the end of the line and was responsible for paying attention to the places that everyone passed by but ignored. She and the blond girl who was walking at the front had a quick communication method that allowed them to have a good grasp of the situation of the entire team.
A group of seven people just broke into this strange underground world.
In the original imagination of several dwarves, this exploration should be similar to walking through the underground passages in their hometown. But what they didn't expect was that underground passages and sewers were completely different things. The level of filth, the smell, the mixture of countless garbage and feces, and even the rotting corpses. They were not just small animals fainted by the stench, but real, murdered humans. This can be seen from the dagger stuck in the back that has not been removed yet.
Walking in such a passage, the dwarves cursed and moved forward while trying to avoid the dirty water accumulated in the cave. From time to time, he would stop and shake his feet desperately because of the dirt on his feet. The noise was so loud that Harumi complained more than once and asked everyone to be quiet.
Another point that these four dwarves did not think carefully about was that they were walking in the underground passage near Iron City in order to hunt nearby creatures, and they were wearing peace weapons. Of course, the habits developed at that time are so harsh. After all, when moving in that kind of armor, no matter how hard you try to maintain it, the movement will not be too small.
Now their weapon is only a short spear, and their armor is only a piece of chain mail brought from their hometown. Although the weapons and armor are all produced by Silverbeard Dwarves, and their quality is absolutely guaranteed, this is the lightest of light equipment. According to the standards of Midi warriors, this is no different from [Yi Guo] Ben.
Not to mention the three magic apprentices, the master's terror was only realized after careful preparation and planning. But this time, no one felt anything was wrong with this impromptu decision. Even the most basic auxiliary magic for magicians in battle was only thought of adding to the 'purification' magic when everyone complained that they couldn't stand the smell of the sewers and asked three apprentices to help with the first round of 'purification' magic.
The whole process was like a ghost covering their eyes, no one realized anything was wrong, it just seemed to go on smoothly. Harumi, who took the lead, felt inexplicably irritated the deeper he went.
When I was a child, I went out with my teacher. Although the battle to encircle and suppress the goblins was not easy, there was no uncomfortable stagnation point in the whole process. It was as uncomfortable as having no power to use.
When I stayed in the Waldwo tribe, I went into the forest with other wood elves. Whether it was training or hunting wild beasts and monsters, it was even more smooth. Everyone involved was intoxicated.
But this journey made it difficult to calm down, as if nothing was right. Everyone's actions were not as secretive and quiet as they imagined. Halumi tried to get everyone to learn her movements and dexterity, but except for Kaya, everyone else just learned the obscene expressions and movements, but did not achieve true silence.
All kinds of unfavorable conditions made Halumi gradually feel discouraged and even came up with the idea of turning back. But...the people who secretly surrounded them seemed to have no obligation to cooperate obediently. The group of vicious men who appeared just watched silently as the lamb walked into the encirclement net. The time to offer sacrifices to that master was coming soon, and it seemed unreasonable not to accept the sacrifices he had brought to his door.
On the surface of Pilsen City, someone staying in a small courtyard had just made a pot of vegetable soup. After tasting it, he felt satisfied, but also looked at the former Demon King with a bit of sadness. Fen knows how to cook, and although the food she makes is not amazingly delicious, it is at least edible.
But she doesn't cook all the time. Elegantly using his eyes to order others to bring the food quickly, because I am hungry, this is what this person does most often. Especially after she got this real body, her demand for the four major items of eating, drinking, and diarrhea may have been greatly reduced under the extreme effects of the two major systems of digestion and circulation; but the demand for eating and drinking was the opposite. OK, don’t decrease but increase.
Simply put, a certain lich cannot be hungry now, let alone stay up late. If you don't get her way, the consequences usually aren't good. As Fen himself said, if there is any deficiency, it must be made up from other places, always to meet the needs of the body.
So during these days when the two apprentices often ran away, someone played a guest role as a house cook, serving an ancestor.
But as soon as the vegetable soup was brought to the table and the man was given a full bowl, Fen uncharacteristically did not smell it, test the taste, and then criticize it. She said nothing, staring blankly in front of nothing.
Is this a distraction again? Should we set a rule in the future that we are not allowed to use mobile phones while eating... We are not allowed to go to forums or other related interfaces. Ever since this person mastered the ability to directly see the data on the forum with the naked eye, and it doesn't matter if she moves her fingers or input text directly using her thoughts, she becomes expressionless and unresponsive more often. Even if he is in a daze, others cannot tell the difference.
"Let's eat." He tapped the edge of the pot with a large spoon, and someone didn't pay attention to himself at all. He was talking to the former Demon King in the same tone as he spoke to the two apprentices. And I don’t know when this transformation started. But since someone has no self-awareness, that doesn't matter.
Fen, who just came back to his senses, did not pay attention to the bowl of hot vegetable soup. Pulling open a water mirror screen and performing a few simple operations, the instant messaging software interface frequently used by these three women appeared in front of Lin. Then came a message from Kaya, just a few minutes ago.
'Help! '
"A prank?" Lin asked the elder sister for her opinion, and then their expressions became quite ugly.
