Chapter 1222: Weird Crystal Python

"I'm sorry, Mr. Klein, I can't answer this question yet, but my blood mosquitoes found some new clues in the crystal python nest, which may help us solve the mystery." After that, Qiao An went straight Walk towards the crystal python lair.
Klein scratched his head blankly, but quickly made a decision, striding towards Joan, and Hailar, Audrey, Holden, and Shortz also followed.
The crowd followed Joan into the depths of the tunnel and stopped in front of a big pit.
Joan paced slowly around the big pit and said to Klein who was following him: "When the blood mosquito first discovered the crystal python, it was entrenched in this pit."
The dwarf looked towards the bottom of the pit and found that it was empty and there was no sign of concern, so he asked Joan: "What did you mean by the new discovery, what did you mean?"
"Here, come with me."
Joan walked across the pit and pointed to a winding tunnel leading further.
"Look carefully, there are scratches on the ground, extending forward along the tunnel." Joan pointed to the ground.
Klein leaned over to observe and nodded. "Yes, this is the trace left by the rubbing of Crystal Python's ore carapace with the ground, indicating that Crystal Python had crawled from here not long ago and crawled towards the end of the tunnel."
Shorts walked over, squatted down to join the ranks of observing scratches on the ground, and came to a more worthy conclusion.
"Brother Klein, there are more than one scratches on the ground, and the direction of friction is diametrically opposite. Crystal Python seems to often shuttle back and forth in this tunnel."
"It's true. I'm curious how the monster left his nest and went into the tunnel. Where did he go?" Klein groaned with his beard.
"That's exactly the question I want to answer." Qiao An stared into the deep tunnel in front, his eyes slightly flooded, "By the way, the blood mosquitoes can still smell the smell of the dwarf and drift from the depths of the tunnel. come."
"Can this prove that there is more than one crystal python participating in the slaughter of the gnome prospecting team?" Audrey first made a guess, and then added: "Of course, the gas may also be left by the crystal python that we just destroyed. Yes, after all, it once crawled back and forth in this tunnel."
"This question is still inconclusive. If we continue to explore deep into the tunnel, we may find new clues." Joan whispered.
"It is also possible to run into Crystal Python, or even the mysterious character who created Crystal Python." Audrey's face dignified.
"Although it's a bit risky, I support moving on, otherwise I won't be killed by my curiosity even if I'm not killed by Crystal Python or other monsters." Holden is still optimistic as always.
"No matter what you think, I will never look back until I find the Magic Crystal Mine!" Hailar's attitude is also very determined.
Audrey saw that everyone was interested in moving on, and sighed gently, no more sing.
Joan issued a spiritual command to the blood mosquito spy, instructing it to explore the way forward, keeping a distance of about 100 yards from the blood mosquito to ensure that in case of encountering the crystal python, there is sufficient time to prepare for the battle.
Invisible blood mosquitoes were flying in front. Joan and their party followed behind. Too many doubts were on their minds. Everyone was a little nervous. They went silently in the damp and dark tunnel, not to mention the interest of chatting.
Out of two hours, no abnormal signs were found. Klein noticed that the young man next to him was breathing heavily, and his face could not hide his tiredness, so he offered to stop for a rest, drink some water, fill his stomach and continue to explore.
Joan had just placed the campfire rosary, and suddenly stopped, turning his head to look deep into the tunnel, his pupils shrinking slightly.
"Joan, what did you find?" Audrey asked.
"Just now, a crystal python crawled out of the fork in front and happened to pass in front of the blood mosquito's eyes." Joan answered in a low voice.
"Is it on our side?" Audrey couldn't help clenching Morningstar's hammer.
"No, the crystal python crawls in the direction that happens to be the road we are going to take." Joan looked at the traces of scratches on the ground rock, thinking about it: "It seems that this road is much more lively than I expected, often There are more than one crystal pythons shuttled back and forth, no wonder the ground is rubbed exceptionally flat."
"The crystal pythons converged into this tunnel from different places. Where did they go?" Holden's eyes were hot, "I suspect that at the end of this tunnel, something is calling for crystal pythons, like a A king, who asked his courtiers to visit the palace to meet with peace."
"If that's the case, Holden, the'king' you imagined is probably the creator of all crystal pythons." Qiao An followed the poet's idea to deduce a logical conjecture.
"If we also join in seeing the ‘His Majesty’, I hope he’s better not to blame us for breaking into his palace without invitation.
Hailar quipped with a grin.
"Keep up with that crystal python, and with this "enthusiastic" guide to lead the way, we will not get lost in this maze-like cave." Klein made a decision.
Everyone had this intention, so they hurriedly chewed a few mouthfuls of dry food and packed up their bags to continue their journey.
Joan instructed the blood mosquitoes to closely watch the crystal python crawling in front, and he and his companions walked lightly behind.
Not far away, an empty cave appeared in front of him. The crystal python suddenly stopped and turned his head to look behind him. The horn on the top of the head radiated an unusually bright blue light.
Joan observed the abnormality of the crystal python through the eyes of the blood mosquito, and quickly raised his hand to signal the companion to stop advancing, without making a noise.
All of them were hiding in the shadows with their backs against the rock walls, holding their breaths nervously, lest they might be discovered by the crystal python.
The crystal python slowly coiled into a snake formation in the cave, and then opened his mouth wide, as if yawning.
Joan observes Crystal Python through the blood mosquito's perspective, and inadvertently perceives the magical fluctuations in the of Crystal Python's large throat.
Is it an illusion?
Why does the magic net around Crystal Python's mouth twist and seem to be casting a spell?
Not long ago, Joan participated in the hunting of a crystal python. He never saw it cast magic. He thought that a creature like crystal python did not have the ability to cast spells. But what about the scene in front of him?
Suddenly, Joan thought of a more reasonable explanation.
It is not necessarily magic that can cause the magic web to distort, it may also be a supernatural ability.
Perhaps Crystal Python noticed that someone was tracking nearby, but could not determine where the other party was, so he planned to erupt a wave of "ore storm" around him in an attempt to force out the trackers hiding in the dark?
If this crystal python really has such a plan, Joan has to admit that this guy is much smarter than the crystal python killed by them not long ago!
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