"Malfa Merlin, what's going on?" Palin's voice was filled with surprise. He had also done translation work for high elves before, so he knew that high elves had always been mysterious and noble. However, he had never seen it before, after so many high elf characters were put together, they could actually form a complete lock shape...
In an instant, Palin looked at it.
On the other side, Bantu, until now, finally knows what Lynch is doing. It turns out that he already knew the secrets hidden in these high elves texts. The reason why he has been pushing these high elves texts is just because In order to form the current pattern.
It's just that, even if the pattern is formed now, what about it? Bantu took a look, and didn't seem to notice any changes. The whole hall was still exceptionally silent, except that there seemed to be a little vibration, nothing seemed to happen...
"No, vibration?" Bantu was like a ghost in an instant. Because of the existence of the magic sound stone, they did not dare to make too much noise in order to protect the eardrums. Even the voice of speech was not much louder than that of a mosquito. Under such circumstances, it is so possible for them to create a vibration. Could it be that this hall is the cause of this vibration? Is it because of what mechanism was triggered by Mafa Merlin?
When he thought of this, Bantu's face changed a little, and he immediately covered his ears, for fear that the echoes that followed would hurt his eardrums, but after covering him, it took a long time. He didn't feel the impact of any echoes. On the contrary, the vibration around his body became stronger and stronger. Although the sound of the vibration became louder and louder, and the bodies of several of them trembled, the strange thing was that there was indeed no slightest. The echo appeared...
Suddenly, Bantu put down his hand that was blocking his ears in surprise, and then looked around like a ghost, and then saw that at the bottom of the high elf text, suddenly and slowly cracked. A crack, followed by the crack getting bigger and bigger, extended, directly dividing the whole hall into two halves, and under the crack, a lot of light could be seen coming from it.
"Rely..." Bantu was dumbfounded at this moment. He had no idea that such a crack would appear in this hall. Could it be said that the previous high elves words were actually the same as the keys? Only after the high elf text is formed into the shape of a key, can this crack be opened?
In an instant, Bantu's look at Lynch was completely different. You must know that this seemingly profound design is not something ordinary people can find. At least I have observed it in the hall for so long, but I still haven't noticed it. Moreover, I believe that even if I stay here longer, it is difficult to find anything.
Marfa Merlin is really good enough. Everyone came in at the same time, and everything they saw was exactly the same, but only he was the first to discover the secrets hidden behind these high elves...
"Malfa Merlin, how did you find out?" Bantu looked at Lynch in a puzzled manner, and he couldn't help but ask. If Lynch didn't give him an explanation, he might have been unable to figure it out.
"It's actually very simple to discover this secret, as long as you are a little smarter than Palin."
Palin over there was originally observing the situation under the crack, but now suddenly he saw Lynch mentioning himself. In an instant, Palin almost vomited a mouthful of old blood. What does it mean to be smarter than him? Could it be that he has a bad IQ? Although Lynch’s words seem a bit complicated, according to Lynch’s personality, I know that this is definitely not a compliment to himself...
Bantu was obviously not used to Lynch's style, so he was not as casual as Palin, but stared at Lynch.
Lin Qi saw Bantu as if he wanted to keep questioning. He could only helplessly explain: "Actually, I discovered it accidentally. When I retreated to the lobby before, because I couldn't read these high elves, I could only see them. It was at that time that I discovered that these advanced words can actually be put together. In fact, if you think about it, you will know that Anzumar hates elves very much, and he has killed several in his life. It’s an elf, so he shouldn’t be able to use high elf text to record messages, so these high elf texts must have other uses...
"It turned out to be like this..." After Lynch's more detailed explanation, Bantu finally understood how Lynch could perceive all this. For a while, he couldn't help but admire Lynch, this time with Lynch. Together, Anzumar’s alchemy laboratory was indeed the most correct choice he had made. If he was not with him, but with others, it is estimated that he is still trapped in this hall...
Like what I said before to create an exit directly, now look at it, create a fart... This exit is clearly on the floor of the hall, even if they destroy the hall directly outside the hall, they are all There is no way to find an exit.
In the past, Bantu’s understanding of Lynch was only confined to the field of alchemy. Now, Lynch is far more powerful and smarter than he remembers. His experience and observation skills are absolutely It's not comparable to the average mage...
"I'm going to Bantu, don't stand there anymore, we should go down." At this time, Lynch and Palin had already jumped down the crack one after another. They looked back and saw Bantu still standing there, not knowing what they were thinking. Something, Lynch yelled immediately, only then did Bantu react and hurriedly followed Lynch and the others into the crack.
Although the world under the crack seemed very bright, apart from the extremely narrow space around it, the height was also quite amazing. After falling for about three minutes, none of them reached the ground...
