The three of them began to observe the cave they were in as early as the battle. It looks very open. Mo Bei touched the hard cave wall. The texture was no different from the evil cave above, but it had a clearer texture. The texture reminded him of lava tunnels he had visited before.
"This should also be an evil cave, right?" Mo Bei muttered, feeling that if he hadn't carried a teleportation scroll in his pocket, he would have been panicking now.
Milor shook his head slightly and looked around.
"Let's go in this direction first." Mo Bei didn't lose gold coins this time, and directly chose a direction.
Traveling in such a very open and dark cave is more insecure than groping in a narrow passage.
More than this, the three of them were more worried that they had fallen into an unknown cave, where they would have to face some completely unknown dangers.
After traveling for a long time, the cave was still wide and there were no forks in the road, but not a single monster was encountered.
Being vigilant for a long time made the three of them mentally exhausted. Milor said uncertainly,
"Mo Bei, it seems there are no monsters here..."
"It couldn't be that it was just cleaned up by another adventure team... Let's speed up a little bit." Mo Bei took out the strong light crystal directly.
The three of them almost jogged all the way, hoping to catch up with the team in front. But it wasn't long before he saw the end of the cave.
In fact, it is not the end. The floor of the cave slopes downwards and disappears into a dark pond. After taking a look, the water in the pool was clear, but it seemed to lead into an endless abyss. Facing that deep darkness, the three of them all had the illusion that they would be swallowed up.
Mo Bei felt that even if someone told him that there was a magical weapon down there, he would not be able to go down.
Not even daring to stay by the pond for long, the three of them had to return the way they came. After a long journey, we returned to the place where we fell. The crack above the head was also dark, and the vines were freed from the pull, brought back by the elasticity, and hung next to the crack. It seems out of reach.
Now Mo Bei guessed that there might not be any monsters in this cave, so he might as well continue exploring. See if you can find a way out.
This exploration actually lasted a whole day before I had to stop and rest.
"Milor, how was this evil cave formed?" Mo Bei asked casually, looking at the dark roof of the cave.
Milor smiled bitterly and shook her head. She used to either help in the fields or train, and her knowledge of these things was very limited.
Perona on the side put a heavy book on the ground with a bang, flipped through it a few times, and then pushed it towards Mo Bei and Milor.
this. . . Could it be a mobile girl from another world?
Enduring the poetic narration in the book, Mo Bei searched for the information he wanted.
According to the description in the book, the war of original sin broke out between the demonic torrent in hell and the angelic legion in the highest heaven. The war spread throughout the world of Sanctuary. It hit the ground until the ground cracked, lava flowed, and all living beings were killed or injured.
This war between angels and demons was finally terminated by an extremely powerful human being. The war subsided and the lava flowed back into the earth's veins, leaving behind ravines and intricate caves. Time gradually covers up the scars on the earth, but these caves remain.
Mo Bei flipped through it briefly and found that the book seemed to describe angels as rescuers who came to the sanctuary. This seems different from what I know. . . Mo Bei was not sure which one he knew in the game or what was recorded in this book was closer to the truth.
Come to this world and become an ordinary paladin again. You have to be extra careful when practicing, otherwise you will drag two teammates with you to death. Mo Bei gradually forgot the certainty that he thought he knew everything from God's perspective.
Do you need to know the truth?
Forget it, let’s wait until we have the strength to talk about it.
At this time, the sky outside the cave was clear and cloudless, and the sunlight seemed a little weak, indicating that autumn was coming here.
In Rogge's camp, Kasha leaned against Akara's small tent, looking a little irritable.
"We don't know the situation in other areas yet, but even the rebirth time of the monsters in the monastery has accelerated to varying degrees. The ashes of those killed 12 days ago have been reborn, and they almost killed the three stupid boys of Hozik. "
"Those three reckless little guys... still haven't found a remote profession to join?" Akara looked a little helpless.
"I'm worried that if the situation is the same at the Demon Fortress and Harrogath, they won't be able to hold on."
"Rebirth by projection is not without cost. It seems that the other side is starting to get impatient..."
"But why? The previous victory shouldn't have had much impact on the overall battle situation." Kasha was worried that the changes would increase the mortality rate of the adventure team.
"Maybe those little guys can grow faster this way..." Akara's blank eyes flashed slightly, as if he was trying to search for something in the chaos. .
In the cave, Mo Bei and the others looked at the scene in front of them and felt it was incredible.
On the wall of the cave in front, there were countless runes scrawled on them. The color looked like dried blood.
Perona could recognize a few of these runes individually, but together they were completely incomprehensible. It's like scribbling randomly, with no rules to follow.
What shocked the three of them most was that in the center of the cave, the ground was smoothed. A triangular stone platform half a man's height sat firmly on the ground, with complicated circles extending from the ground at each corner of the stone platform. Compared with the graffiti on the wall, these magic circles are carved extremely rigorously. But it’s not something that Perona, a little mage, can fully understand.
Looking at the black marks all around, they were the same color as the graffiti on the wall. Mo Bei's scalp was numb. If these were blood stains, how much blood had been spilled here?
This appears to be an altar. Who set it up and how long has it been here?
If a flag on the ground hadn't cracked into pieces when touched, it meant that no one had been here for a long time. The three of them might not hesitate to tear open the teleportation scroll and escape.
How could the three people who had just come to experience it for a short time have seen such a thing.
On the cave walls covered with runes, there are several caves that were obviously dug by humans.
Throwing the strong light crystal in, it was only slightly larger than a house. A decaying desk was buried beneath many broken books and scrolls. However, on the bookshelves carved directly into the stone wall, the tightly arranged books still appear relatively complete.
Mo Bei also knew that these things might only appear to be in good condition, but might break into pieces like the flag, so he didn't dare to act rashly. I just scanned the names on the spine of the book.
"The language of runes?" A familiar word attracted Mo Bei.
Perona was so excited that she ran to Mo Bei to take a look, and then pushed Mo Bei further away, as if she was worried that he would move around.
Seeing her nervous look, Mo Bei didn't dare to move.
After checking several other caves, they seemed to be just ordinary storage rooms. The contents inside were all decayed and almost unrecognizable.
The three decided to return to the camp immediately to report the discovery.
Now this cave has been connected to the evil cave. If a monster breaks in unintentionally, it will probably destroy everything here. Let's see how Perona reacts. Some of the books inside should be extremely valuable.
Worried that the fluctuations in the portal would cause damage, the three of them moved some distance away before tearing apart the scroll.
After listening to Mo Bei's description, Kasha also looked surprised and confused. Having just returned from Akara, she immediately led the three of them to the small clearing.
"Altar?" Akara frowned, seemingly unable to find any clues in his mind.
"Let the Mages Guild go take a look!" Kasha said.
"Yes. Are you willing to lead the way?" Akara looked at Mo Bei and the others kindly.
"We will try our best!" Mo Bei was actually worried about whether he could find that way.
"You guys take a rest here and you can set off after they come over." Akara moved three chairs out of her small tent and motioned for the three of them to sit down.
Mo Bei looked at the small tent and then at the three chairs, a little puzzled.
After sitting for a while, I saw Akara just sitting quietly. Mo Bei spoke hesitantly.
"Sister Akara, um, what role do angels... play in this world?"
Milor on the side opened her mouth in surprise. She was a little curious as to why Mo Bei, a paladin, would ask such a question.
Akara seemed to find it quite interesting, her half-closed eyes slightly bent.
"Nothing is absolute, not even light... But at least what we are fighting now is not light."
Milor was stunned by these words. What did the nun mean by this? confrontation. bright?
"Haha, don't be surprised. Your power comes from yourselves and is not given by gods. It's just ordinary people who need faith." Akara said lightly.
These words fit very well with some of Mo Bei's inner thoughts.
Kasha came to the small clearing with a group of eager mages.
Looking at the group of old men in front of him, Mo Bei seemed to see half a dozen eggs placed in white foam boxes.
This hairstyle is very uniform. . .
The old men looked at Mo Bei and the other three with burning eyes, as if they had a secret recipe for growing hair.
"Let's go?" One of the old men said directly without even introducing himself.
Along the way, the old men were walking as fast as flying, each carrying a stick, running with their robes fluttering, and their white beards dancing wildly, like a group of old monks about to fight with the Taoist priests.
A group of people traveled almost non-stop for two days. The old men were almost dying, but their eyes remained firm and persistent.
After some trouble, I finally found the route I took in the intricate cave. Arrive at your destination.
"Three Gods Cult..." As soon as the old mage saw the altar, he uttered three words in a cold tone.
