Chapter 558: Stone statue of recovery
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Mage Joan
- Cheng Jianxin
- 1276 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:51:14
With a clear destination, the road map from the interior of the castle to the attic was also installed in Joan's mind, and it was easy to do next.
He first found the escalator leading to the second floor, followed the stairs up the stairs, and climbed to the second floor of the castle.
The staircase is facing the door of the hall on the second floor, and a faint glowing emblem appears in the center of the door, obviously blessing the magic enchantment.
Joan once again performed a "percussion technique" to lift the door lock and seal across the air.
The door made a "click" sound, slowly opened by the air flow brought by outsiders, and the second floor hall was exposed to everyone's eyes.
Joan stood in front of the door, looking at the furnishings in the hall, this should be the reception room of the castle owner.
In the hall near the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a circle of high-end sofas. There is a round table and a stool in the center of the sofa. The beautifully crafted mahogany violin and a bow are quietly placed on the table-as if it is silent Call to invite people to pick up this piano and play.
The poet's eyes were immediately attracted to the violin, rubbed his hands, tiptoed across the threshold, and confirmed that there were no traps under his feet, he dared to run to the table boldly, trying to pick up the violin to show his talent.
Casio is nearly eight feet tall, tall and tall among ordinary people, but the violin on the table stands almost taller than his size.
For the 20-foot-tall Cloud Giant, this is a "cello" of just the right size, but Casio can only stand on the bench, pick up the large bow with difficulty, and try it in a clumsy movement like a saw Play.
The poet barely pulled out a series of scales and was interrupted by Clark and Shrek's laughter. He put down the bow and hurriedly jumped off the stool. He said angrily, "Laugh, what a laugh? People who lack artistic taste, don't hear The sound of this piano is good?"
"I can hear this is a good violin, but the way you played the violin just now is really funny."
Frost Giant's ridicule made the poet look embarrassed and was about to respond, suddenly hearing the harsh movement coming from behind him.
"Beware! There seems to be something moving by the door!"
At the same time Casio noticed the anomaly, Joan also turned to look at the hall entrance.
On both sides of the door, two tall stone carvings are displayed on the walls.
The statue is 15 feet tall. From the appearance, they are all shaped like ancient knights in armor, armed with battle axes and shields.
This style of interior furnishings is also very popular in the surface world.
Take Joan’s hometown of Alfheim, for example, the noble masters and wealthy manor owners like to decorate their halls with knight statues or a full set of plate armor, in order to show the family’s martial spirit.
But these four statues of knights displayed in the hall on the second floor of the Giant's Castle are more than decorations.
The stone figure seemed to be disturbed by the sound of the piano just played by the poet, raised his head uniformly, opened his eyes, and shot a blue light from behind the stone carved faceplate, coldly examining the uninvited guests in the hall.
From the moment these huge stone-carved knights opened their eyes, Joan noticed a strong magic aura glowing from them, and he felt a sigh of relief.
"Is this... a living stone statue?" He muttered to himself, then shook his head again to deny his speculation, and warned the stunned companion beside him: "We are in big trouble. These sculptures... I am afraid all are stone golems. !"
Hearing the word "Stone Golem", even the fearless Ogre King couldn't help but change his face.
There are many kinds of "constructors" in the world, and countless, but among all the constructing creatures, the most famous subclass is undoubtedly the "magic image"!
"Golem" is actually a general term for a large class of higher-level constructs, including hundreds of varieties, and their functions and uses are also different.
As far as the battle-type golems are concerned, their strength is also very different.
The powerful golem, even the dragon is in awe, and even has the wisdom to think independently.
The weak golem has no wisdom at all, and its combat effectiveness is not as good as "activating the scarecrow", and it cannot be generalized.
However, "magic" no matter how strong or weak, most of them have the same characteristics-high to abnormal magic resistance!
Most magic in the world cannot directly affect the golem!
This alone made Joan and Casio the two casters feel dark in front of their eyes, unable to tell the pain.
What's more, "Stone Golem" is a high-level type in the Golem. Although it does not have a clever mind, the combat power is so strong that it is explosive. The power attribute alone is enough to compete with such powerful men as Clark and Shrek!
With such a horrible stone golem, four halls were laid out at once in the hall. In addition to the extravagance of the castle owner, Joan, they could not help chilling and secretly complaining.
The four stone golems, with their left hand holding a shield and their right hand holding an axe, gazed at the four intruders across from each other as if they were not attacking immediately, but roaring in unison, seeming to be questioning in ancient giant language.
Clark was the only one of the four people present who could understand the language of the ancient giants. He heard the stone golems humming in unison, first stunned for a while, and then asked his companion beside him with an urgent face:
"Password! The stone golem asked us to report the passphrase! How should I respond to their request?"
"Oh my god! Only the owner of the manor and the VIPs who are invited by the owner can come to know the passphrase. We are just a group of uninvited thieves. Where will we know what the passphrase? This is terrible! "
The poet scratched his head anxiously.
"Then there is no way. Being a thief requires consciousness of being a thief. We can only fight hard with this group of stone guards."
Shrek grabbed the big stick in his hand and showed murderous face.
"Wait! Fat, aren't you crazy?" Clark glared at Shrek angrily. "Think about it with your brain. Neither our mage nor the poet can get close to the stone golem, just you and me, how come May win four stone golems!"
"Big man, things have already happened, and the brain can't change the status quo. I know I can't beat it. I can only try it hard, maybe I have a chance to escape from this hall." Shrek replied carelessly.
These words of the Ogre King reminded Clark.
Fighting against the four stone golems in this limited and unobstructed hall is really not a big win. If you can rush out of the door, use the narrow steps to limit the heavy and clumsy stone golems, one by one. , It's much easier.
It is a pity that the stone golems on the opposite side seem to be well-trained, confirming that the intruders cannot answer the passphrase, and then define them as thieves that must be annihilated and immediately launch the offensive.
Among them, the two golems closest to the gate took a big step to the side at the same time. With the roaring footsteps, two huge rock bodies blocked the hall door tightly, cutting off the intruder's retreat.
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