Vol 5 Chapter 53: The Darkest Dungeon II
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Circle Warlock
- Black Robes
- 1973 characters
- 2021-03-02 10:43:57
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The light clusters on the torch of "Indestructible Bright Flame" flickered and the light emitted was getting darker and darker. The energy inside the prop seemed to be being sucked away by the surrounding walls. Depending on the situation, a constant torch that could be used continuously for half a month may not be able to support even a day.
"Don't worry, the torch made me a lot." Shen Yan patted Catherine comfortingly. He took out a new torch from his backpack and shook it. A new light cluster appeared, and the whole aisle lit up.
The dim light does make people feel more stressed, especially when the light is weaker, the torch light that dominates the lighting will be replaced by the strange red light emitted from the wall ... if that's the case, it's fine. But the occasional "gurgling" sound of water flowing from the inside of the wall, and the red light of the wall as regular and dark as the breathing of the wall, just make the sensitive people crazy!
Fortunately, what Shen Yan said was not a conspiracy of hypocrisy. When he was idle, he did indeed do a lot of "indestructible bright flame" torches, enough for them to spend the New Year here. In addition, there are durable food, subspace backpacks that can be used temporarily, and so on. Anyway, if the money in this world cannot be taken away, it would be better to be converted into full preparation for adventure.
When turning around the corner, Shen Yan's slaughter gun blade suddenly stretched forward!
He heard a "Pouting" sound-a cult priest in a robe was pierced with a gun blade in his mouth, like a fish on a wicker, picked up on the tip of the gun. Half of the flesh of the cult priest has been transformed into tentacles and sacs. He is hiding at the corner with his hands still held high, and he seems to want to "ah" jump out and scare them ... Then he hangs on Shen Yan's gun . Looking at Shen Yan's innocent expression, people who don't know may still think that it was the cult priest who hit him.
But Herbert, the heir who walked at the end of the line, saw it clearly. Not only that, he also noticed the clear light that appeared when the gunblade stabbed the cult priest ...
If the cult priest is really so easy to deal with, then the church has already flattened the underground world! In fact, the half-tentacled demons can still live well even if they cut half of their bodies. Their attacks have a blasphemous effect, and they like to turn themselves into bombs. Anyway, they turn around and can be resurrected in flesh and blood ... After so long, the creatures in this underground world have already merged into one.
It can be said that the church suffered enough from these cultists and priests before they developed a complex set of tactics. However, every time Shen Yan simply picks and stabs, he can kill the members of the cult he met ... It is easier than killing the goblin.
Shen Yan shook the blade of the gun, and the cult priest "Bang" was transformed into a piece of gray soil, and the essence was transformed into a new sub-divine power and returned to the body along the gun barrel. Let you go back to life? Just kidding, does sub-divine power consume no money?
The three-man team went all the way and cleaned up, and the way forward gradually became more difficult. The frequency of monster attacks greatly increased, and Catherine seemed a little uneasy, and sometimes Shen Yan could not completely protect them both.
Shen Yan knew what Catherine might have guessed. Her eyes were constantly looking at Herbert ... Only Herbert felt inexplicable. Well, even if you are interesting to me, can it be so obvious? I'm worried that I can't go out here alive ...
When they arrived at the outpost set up by the church, it was almost as expected, and there was no one here. Herbert looked a little surprised. "Has the outpost been back here? The last time I came in, the outpost was still in the front of the library ..."
"I probably know why," Shen Yan, who was at the forefront, pointed to the outside of the outpost. "Look at it and understand."
Herbert and Catherine walked out of the outpost together, and they all looked pale when they returned ... because the tunnel in front could no longer be called a road, and the red wall squirmed like a stomach, full of long tentacles. The length is more than ten meters, the short is two or three meters, and the width of the channel is less than two meters. And even if no one walked by, those tentacles waved aimlessly, like dancing pythons ...
This means that if the tentacles are offensive, then do n’t want to pass smoothly unless you go all the way. And their kind, those cult members can pass freely. Those tentacles are full of barbs, and some still have sharp teeth. They don't look like harmless breeds. What's more, even if the snake is chopped off its head, it can still move for a long time, and even launch an attack ... it may not be safe to hack it.
This is a bit unsolvable!
Even if it can really be minced and pushed all the way, if there is no rest on the way to meet the Boss directly, how much physical strength can those three people have?
"It was never like this here in the past!" Herbert said with his head down in despair.
Seeing this scene, the hope that he had just floated alive at the moment, there was a tendency to be strangled. For a long time, he and Shen Yan have avoided mentioning it-that is, even if the previous tunes out of the mountains and the east and the west are all successful, they also successfully entered the castle underground-but with the three of them, they can overcome the evil spirit Big fit shit?
This is actually a very serious problem. But now they may be dismissed even if they don't see the big face of the shit, Herbert can't accept it emotionally. "Maybe we can use fire, I have the recipe for Blaze!"
"Shen Yan, is there any way for your magic ..." Catherine turned her eyes to the omnipotent Shen Yan.
"I have at least three ways to go through this channel," Shen Yan really lived up to expectations, and the two people got their spirits up as soon as they spoke. "But now the top priority is not this. Catherine, Herbert, since the church has arranged the outpost here, it means that this may be the last safe place in the passage, and then we may never find a place to sleep in peace. Place. So we'd better rest here for a night and recuperate.
But you ca n’t stop preparations, Herbert, should n’t it be far from the library? "Wait until Hubble's characteristic, Shen Yan continued," Remember I said I like history? That is true. Because Evil God cannot appear out of thin air, it must leave traces in history! Has it ever done evil? Who was it defeated and sealed? We must first determine the origin of the evil and find out if any weaknesses are recorded in the book, and then we can find a way to deal with it! "
The real meaning of Shen Yan is that, since it is known that this is still a swan world, why not first confirm whether "Evil God" is one of the old friends? If you are really an old friend, you don't need to fight, just go to the mouth and persuade.
"Yes! You're right! How come I didn't expect it! Since my father found the records about the Evil God in the family library, those records must still be there! And there must be something else!", Herb I heard Shen Yan say so, and nodded in excitement.
Not only did he not be disappointed, but he felt very down-to-earth, because this was a very pragmatic attitude-if Shen Yan patted his chest now that it ’s okay! Let him do it ... Then Herbert should be afraid.
"Well, since you agree with me, then we will go to the library to search for materials in a moment, and then come back to study how you look. Then after all, it is your family library, only you are most familiar with it."
Herb agreed, but Catherine objected. "I want to go with you."
"Don't you leave the caretaker camp? I need you to help me stare at the back road." Shen Yan hugged Catherine in the past and said two good reasons, then whispered in Catherine's ear, "Don't go, I The woman who is far away from the tentacle only makes me feel more relieved ... Will you be ready for dinner and wait for me to come back? "
"Okay." Catherine was persuaded to bear such a greasy twist!
"Excess luggage can be put here first, and we will pack lightly."
The first of Shen Yan ’s three methods is simple. The caster must of course use magic to solve the problem-the magical "ice storm" of the four rings.
"Ice Storm" is to create a block of ice falling from the sky in a 40-foot-diameter cylindrical area for one minute, which will cause a crushing and freezing effect on the surrounding environment, which is suitable for bare tentacles.
Moreover, Shen Yan's "Spell Analysis Equation" feature can pull the ice drop area from a circle to a bar, and can clear a passage of more than 200 feet at a time. Sure enough, when the magic was released, it first caused a strong cooling effect. There is no heat dissipation in the aisle, and the tentacles were not accidentally frozen by a large area, and then smashed by the subsequent falling ice!
And Shen Yan and Herbert carried the legs of the table and smashed those tentacles one by one, so as not to go back to the city and clean them up again.
"It turned out ... it's really simple, but unfortunately I didn't think of it." Herbert said with regret after Shen Yan, who could also make frozen potions. But in the line of magicians and alchemists, inspiration is the most important talent, and he can only sincerely admire him. "Then tomorrow?"
Shen Yan shook his head, "Trust me, this method can only be used now. I bet tomorrow these tentacles will definitely become resistant to low temperature."
"A reasonable guess." Herbert sighed. This method also has the disadvantage that continuous casting is too expensive and can only be used to clean short-range channels. He guessed that Shen Yan had another way to consume less and pass through those tentacle passages for a long distance, but he couldn't figure it out.
"Library, right in front." Herbert breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the door.
However, when they squeaked and pushed the library door inward, they saw a person standing with their backs facing them, standing between the bookshelves of the library. Hearing the sound, the man turned elegantly, revealing a familiar face ... Both Shen Yan and Herbert had seen the man's self-portrait. He showed no signs of being contaminated by flesh and blood. He was dressed in aristocratic clothes and two rows of silver buttons shone under the torches.
"Welcome to my library, my child, what should I call you ... men?" He said.
"Father ... father?" Herbert shouted silently.
Shen Yan shrugged, that ’s why he would n’t let Catherine follow him-if Herbert had at most only three points similar to him, then the big was 50% or 60% like him. problem!
"Sorry to correct it," Shen Yan said, "Don't yell, I'm your grandfather!"