Vol 2 Chapter 1193: 3rd party

According to the situation at the entrance of the mausoleum, Rod quickly restored the situation at the time of the battle.
First of all, judging from the casualties on both sides, it should be that the sand thieves suffered a loss-their bodies are obviously much larger.
But no surprise, the sand thief should be an ambush. On the one hand, it was because the old scavengers said that he informed the Noxians of the trial; on the other hand, it was because of the dead Noxa. Most Slovaks suffered back injuries.
In other words, these sand robbers fought a beautiful ambush, and then the Noxians were forced to fight back.
Realizing this, Rod couldn't help but frown.
It seems... Zelas's combat effectiveness is not good.
But Rode can’t judge the outcome of the battle. Although the corpse that has been dried under the yellow sand can provide some information, in the wind and sand, the other traces of the battle have long disappeared. Rode can’t Confirm whether the sea tactics of the sand thieves have achieved results, or whether the Noxians finally succeeded in the counterattack.
However, in theory, the greatest possibility is that the two sides reached a certain degree of consensus, stopped fighting, and entered the mausoleum together.
Although Rhode did not know what the fulcrum of the consensus was, the open gate of the tomb, which was about to be buried by the sand, undoubtedly proved this.
"What shall we do next?" Kassadin seemed hesitant to face this situation. "Go directly to the mausoleum or..."
"Let's go." With a blink of an eye, Rhode made a decision. "There is no way to tell when they entered the mausoleum-and time is not on our side."
"Don't you have any means to solve this problem?" Kassadin was a little puzzled. "Shouldn't the mage be very good at dealing with this... strange place?"
"...That's the mystic mage." Rod shrugged, not embarrassed at all, "and I personally... only master combat."
With that said, regardless of whether Kassadin understood what he meant, he took the lead in entering the mausoleum.
Seeing that Rod had entered the tomb first, Kassadin could only quickly follow behind him, and once again came to the tomb of the immortal king.
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In fact, the tomb itself is not a mysterious place-for example, the tomb of the immortal king, although it belongs to an emperor ranked in the top of the ancient Shurima, but the decoration of the tomb is the same.
The erosion of time is terrible.
Although many objects in the tomb were carved and fired from stripe stone and obsidian, they were still full of mottled taste under the erosion of the ruthless years.
Little beetles hurried through the corner of the tomb, these little guys had long been staring at this wide space that no one disturbed-in the long years, the short-lived beetles looked even more than those cold stone carvings Withstand the passage of time, the beetles that multiply from generation to generation will always be full of life, but the once smooth texture of stone carvings has gradually become rough.
This is the meaning of life.
Rhod let go of a little guy who had dared to get under his feet with a smile on his lips.
Yes, Rod hates the mausoleum, especially this huge, magnificent mausoleum that does not know how many people and how much effort is spent-truly memorable never needs this deliberate form, only those who are afraid of being forgotten The guy will learn from this.
"A poor worm with fear."
While secretly scorning the Emperor Shurima, who longed for immortality, Rhodes advanced along the Yong Dao to the deeper part of the mausoleum.
As far as the eye can see, some subtle traces indicate to Rod that what happened here not long ago.
A large number of visitors.
Although the channel is very clean, these visitors seem to be a bit rude. They come in a hurry and bring a lot of sand and dust-although they have already consciously cleaned up, the small residues are inevitable.
Following the traces left by his predecessors, Rod and Kassadin quickly turned a few corners and came to a gate.
"It's here." Looking at the huge obsidian door in front of him, the eyes of the Kassadin mask also added some unnamed meaning. "My previous trials started here."
Squinting slightly, Rhodes carefully looked at the huge stone door in front of him.
The obsidian stone door is obviously more "new" than the channel along the way, and even the relief lion head on the door is not a little dust-obviously, there is a force protecting the door, and I am afraid that it has not failed. .
"How did your trial last time?" Rhode looked at Kassadin. "Like the old man said before, he said a spell, answered a question, and was sent away?"
"Yes." Kassadin nodded. "An old Shurima language. Then it asked me a question. After I answered it, I was sent to a tomb."
"Interesting design." Rod finally seemed to raise a little interest. "Can you ask, what did it ask you?"
"Ask me for my purpose." Kassadin did not hide it. "I said I would take revenge."
"Understood." Rhode blinked. "It looks like a screening device... from your description, there should be no danger."
"So, what should we do next?" Kassadin stood in front of the door. "Or, what should we answer? Shouldn't it be better to answer different content so that we can find more areas?" ."
"Don't be so complicated." Rhode waved his hand carelessly. "Although this is not our territory, ... it is not necessary to follow their rules."
During the speech, a huge fireball came out of Rhodes' hands and smashed the door-in the face of Rod’s unreasonable shot, Kassadin subconsciously used the void to walk ~www.mtlnovel .com~ left the place.
Then, when the frightened Kassadin wanted to go back and say something, the two huge obsidian gates suddenly fell in response.
"boom--"
Although obsidian is hard in texture, it has poor toughness and brittle material. It collapsed and smashed to the ground and fell into pieces.
Seeing this scene, Rhode raised his eyebrows with great interest.
Although it seemed that Rod had knocked down the door with a single blow, as the caster himself, Rod knew that his own fireball had no such power.
It seems... it seems that someone first thought of it together with himself and broke the door.
Well, I don't know if the doorbreaker left a curse on the door, what a pity.
While approaching in this way, Rhode stepped forward and crossed the door.