Chapter 401 The Secret of the Tomb V

This passage is low and narrow.

Dean walked forward with a short body for half an hour, but he never came to the end, and there were no fork roads or rooms in the middle.

It wasn't until an hour later that Dean saw the end of the passage

"This is not only outside the large cemetery, but also outside the scope of Nangang!"

Dean recalled the direction of the passage, and silently calculated his speed, and it was easy to come to such a conclusion.

call!

A flame appeared on Dean's fingertips. Although it was not big, it allowed Dean to see everything in front of him clearly.

A mummy with only half of its body left.

The corpse's hands were still firmly inserted in the soil, and judging from the way the other party crawled, Dean could easily tell that the other party was still digging the soil just before he died.

Three seconds later, the flame brought by [Flame Attachment] went out.

However, Dean found another substitute product, the magic lamp obtained from the backpack of the half mummy.

Magic lamp, a lighting tool made of scattered magic crystals.

Twisting the inscription on the magic lamp, a layer of faint bluish light appeared here.

Brighten up the surroundings.

At the same time, Dean also found a box from the backpack.

It's a long box that just fits on a person's back.

But after opening the box, Dean was taken aback.

Two potions of gold and silver respectively.

A notebook full of handwriting.

And the last one is [Devil's Blood Dagger]!

Dean picked up the dagger and checked it carefully. Confirm that [Devil's Blood Dagger] is correct. immediately. I am very happy.

For Dean, the [Devil's Blood Dagger], which is not the mission goal of this trip, is definitely a surprise.

Put away the third [Devil's Blood Dagger],

Dean flipped through the notes on the side

March 22

The teacher does not agree with my method, he is too stubborn! Because of this incident, I was expelled! I must prove I am right!

June 12

It's been three months, and finally someone agrees with my idea and is willing to fund and help me set up a laboratory, which is really great!

June 20

The laboratory is built. Everything is going well, I have my own laboratory, and I am fulfilling my dream!

August 1

After initial progress, my experiment got bogged down, damn it, and my investors got edgy!

August 15

Bastards, these guys are really bastards, they asked me to experiment with living people, damn it! damn it! what should I do? what should I do?

August 22

In vivo experiments have made progress. Those guys sent more 'stuff' I'm not a wizard now, I'm a butcher!

November 1

The first phase of the experiment is complete. I proved my point, but... I'd rather be wrong. Those guys took advantage of me, and they started making that evil statue! I was completely used... No, I don't want to go on like this, I want to redeem my mistakes!

November 11

I ran away, but failed, and they cut off my legs.

November 30

I'm planning my next escape. I don't regret the lies given to those guys, but I'm extremely sorry for the desecration of those corpses... I'm a coward, if I don't do this, it's hard for me to cause chaos...

December 30

In one month, I completed most of the tunnels, but I don't have time to wait any longer. My experiment is completed and I have the final result! However, I will definitely not give it to these guys... The flames will devour everything, and I will take the final result to find my teacher and admit my mistake to him!

I'm wrong!

...

The notes were clear at the beginning, but then they became more and more mixed. Not only were the handwriting scribbled, but also the residual difference between the diary part and the experimental part made it difficult to read.

And from the scattered diary content, Dean could see the struggle in the wizard's heart.

Of course, Dean also got instructions on the two potions

The golden one, named sublimation potion by wizards, is used to enhance a person's talent.

The silver one, named fusion potion by the wizard, fuses a person with multiple talents of the same level, and then, a brand new high-level talent is born.

The higher the level of similar talents of the same level, the higher the chance of such fusion.

Obviously, these two medicines complement each other for Dean.

Melted by silver, heightened by gold.

The only worry now is that even after fusion, his many talents may be plural. If he uses the golden potion under such a premise, he may face failure.

However, this did not make Dean hesitate too much. He picked up his backpack and prepared to return the same way.

However, just before leaving, Dean glanced at the mummy, and finally, a flame emerged from his finger, and threw it on the other's body.

call!

The magic flame burned rapidly on the opponent's body.

Although the other party did many wrong things, Dean would not deny that he enjoyed the final result; and under such a premise, Dean didn't think there was anything wrong with incinerating the other party's body.

Even if it lacks the means of the other party, it will not become an undead creature.

Dean, who returned the same way, didn't encounter any trouble, got out of the tomb with ease, and then pulled the mechanism. After watching the stone slab slowly close, Dean quickly disappeared into the night.

Regarding what happened tonight, Dean naturally planned to bury it in his heart and never say anything.

but

In the early morning of the next day, Tom walked in the front, and the two maids entered Dean's bedroom with the plate.

Slightly red, bloodshot eyes, and scattered books and scrolls on the table. It can be seen that Dean has not slept all night.

At least. Not much sleep.

If the maid was surprised at first. Then after several days of this, they have already gotten used to it.

"Master, your breakfast has bacon, bread, milk, and enough vegetables!"

A waitress put down the plate and said.

"This is the green tea you want, young master, without any spices added!"

After the other girl lit the charcoal stove, she quietly stood aside.

"Master, I have already prepared Kimpton, and I can send it to the Night Watch Knight!"

Tom was talking about more important business.

"Well, when Elder Longk sent you an accountant. I need to see a real financial expenditure!"

Dean picked up a long piece of bread, peeled the bread away, put the bacon in it, and drank milk while eating.

"Of course!"

Tom said with certainty.

Then, Tom saluted again, and left the study quickly.

And less than ten minutes after Tom left, one of Dean's most loyal servants ran back in a hurry. Behind him, the figure of the archduke swordsman closely followed.

"What's wrong?"

Dean, who had just picked up the teacup, was taken aback. Immediately put down the teacup and looked at the archduke swordsman who almost rushed in.

"The Necropolis was attacked by someone who should be the ring of Mobius!"

The Grand Duke Swordsman said seriously.

...

Compared with yesterday, the scene in the large cemetery was full of excitement. Today's large cemetery is much deserted.

Moreover, in the deserted, there is a sense of chill!

The guards of Emerald Castle surrounded the entire cemetery.

However, through the gap, some people can still clearly see the black marks burned by the flames in the large cemetery, and the tombstones and tombs have become ruins.

The Archduke Swordsman and Dean walked into the large cemetery with solemn expressions.

Dean squinted his eyes and glanced around, with a flash of brilliance in his eyes from time to time.

"Can the statue be sensed by the people in the Mobius ring?"

Dean wondered inwardly.

In fact, Dean already had such a determination in his heart.

Otherwise, he just destroyed the statue and left, and then the people from the Mobius Ring arrived. If this is a coincidence, it is really too much of a coincidence, right?

Moreover, it was still the kind of silent attack.

He must have not noticed any movement in Nangang...

"There are still records here in the ring of Mobius? Or some people have been looking for this place?"

Dean's heart began to twitch.

"How about the specific casualties?"

After scanning around, Dean walked up to the Night Watch Knight and asked in a deep voice

"The artisan was only slightly injured, and the night watchman didn't suffer too many casualties, but..."

The Night Watch Knight answered Dean's question, frowning involuntarily.

"But what?"

Hearing that there were not too many casualties, Dean was slightly relieved, and then asked immediately.

"However, those monsters don't seem to come here to kill, but to find something. If it is really for killing, I don't think all of us will survive!"

When the Night Watch Knight mentioned the monster in the Mobius Ring, he was obviously terrified.

This is not fear of death, but the look of worrying about his companions.

Watching the Night Watch Knight talking and not forgetting to look at the wounded at the same time, Dean just took a look and knew it.

"Any clues we can find?"

Dean asked again.

"In the cemetery, I found a hidden underground hall, but there is nothing useful in it; but... I planted a 'mark' on one of the monsters, and it is not easy to find them today difficulty!"

The Night Watch Knight glanced at Dean and the Archduke Swordsman.

"Instructor?"

Dean smiled and looked at the archduke swordsman.

"His Royal Highness is chasing the remnants of those pirates. He will definitely not be able to come back today and we must act as soon as possible!"

Grand Duke Swordsman said.

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Dean shrugged and smiled.

ps second update~

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