Chapter 3599: Black stone
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
- 1099 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:26:58
After talking about the deities that can be traced in history, the pastor's grandmother said again: "In addition to those recorded deities, Hefeng Continent is said to have some unknown deities, but those deities are not outstanding, they are mostly in control. Part of the forces in the natural realm ended up fighting each other in a melee."
"But" the pastor's grandmother turned the conversation and said, "Their deeds are still recorded and recorded on the walls of the dungeon."
Upon hearing this, my mind suddenly came up with exquisite reliefs, with many exquisite carvings on them. On the screen, there are hideous and terrifying monsters, powerful fighters, and huge behemoths. , There are also strange and indescribable things.
They are either expressing a scene, or telling a thing, or describing a war...In short, they are all remembering a piece of history.
"Like you old guys who only know how to upgrade monsters, they will definitely not stop halfway to admire the surrounding scenery." She said that, she looked at me and said, "But Xiaoyi should have noticed these mural reliefs, right? ?"
"Yes" I said: "Except for the first three layers, there are reliefs on almost every layer below, or they appear grandiosely on the only way, or hide in the corners that are not easily detectable, or appear in some Few people step into the independent space."
"Oh?" The pastor's grandmother moved her eyes, and said with some surprise: "Listening to you, have you entered some little-known dungeon spaces?"
"Only once" I explained: "At that time I was not high-level and not strong. In order to eliminate the tenth-tier tauren boss, save my family, and eliminate the corpse thieves, I had to use some indescribable power. After destroying the boss room on the tenth floor, I also fell into a strange space with no signs and nowhere..."
Then, I told about the strange and unknown experience.
After listening, a group of elderly people showed their own different reactions. Some were surprised, some were silent, and some showed nostalgia.
After a long sigh of emotion, the pastor's grandmother said: "The space you mentioned, I know, I have entered, but unlike you, the opportunity to enter that space was an old comrade of mine. I found a difference by accident. An ordinary portal. After entering the portal, we came to an independent space with a strange route and a set of puzzles. After solving the puzzle, we encountered an octopus The head, the monster of the human body, we finally wiped it out after paying a very tragic price. At the same time we wiped out the monster, we got quite rich rewards and the size of a fist. I don’t know why. Black stone."
When I heard the news about the black stone, I couldn't take care of that much anymore, and hurriedly asked: "That black stone, where is it now?"
As soon as I finished speaking, I regretted it a little bit. The behavior just now was too rude. Will it arouse the disgust of the seniors?
Fortunately, the old people have seen big winds and waves, have extremely rich life experience, and have unlimited tolerance and love for their younger generations. Therefore, no old people show disgust, on the contrary, they are all interested. Looking at me, the leader asked me: "Little guy, tell me, why are you so eagerly asking the whereabouts of that useless stone?"
Seeing that the elders were not irritated, I relaxed and explained: "I don’t know exactly what that kind of stone is, but from it I can extract a substance named Black Nightmare, which can strengthen The potential of the organism allows the organism to obtain extremely high strength in a very short time, but it also has a side effect, that is, it will deprive the organism of part of its sanity and magnify its desire.
"Black nightmare?" the priest granny muttered.
After a moment of contemplation, she frowned slightly and said, "Is it related to the calamity of a self-proclaimed apostle?"
I hesitated and nodded: "It's Luke who has established a good relationship with us. He was once known as the apostle-maker Luke."
"So it's the old man," a grandfather who looked fiercely grunted and said.
"I've seen the record of that disaster," the leader grandfather said: "If it is really the power of the black nightmare, it is indeed amazing, but if we rely on that power alone, we still don't need to care too much."
"That said," the pastor's grandmother nodded: "It's just that level of calamity, we are fully capable of dealing with it, but I don't know how you plan to use the power in this stone, little?"
While speaking, her gaze shifted to me.
I did not hesitate to tell the old people about the promises I had made.
After listening, the old man looked at each other, and the leader grandfather said: "Okay, I agree, as long as you don't use it."
"Actually, I have nothing to do with it." Tan Tanshou, I said: "And I have used the black stone, although nothing really happened."
"Didn’t you just say that using black nightmares will deprive organisms of some of their sanity? Black nightmares are extracted from black stones, so if you use black stones directly, the effect should be more obvious. Even the apostles are not immune. Why are you unresponsive?"
An ordinary-looking grandfather asked.
I spread my hands; "I don't know."
"Well, it's weird." The other elderly people looked at each other.
At this moment, Flame Dragon's Breath Salen, who had been silent, suddenly said: "This question is not simple, this guy is not human at all."
Seren's muttering is not loud, but who are the characters present?
Either a peerless powerhouse who squeezed the first life, or a legendary figure who is all-powerful, each of them is horribly high in strength, and the five senses are also quite sharp.
Even the faint sounds like gnats, they can hear clearly.
After a brief silence, the leader's grandfather smiled and said: "I have forgotten this matter. The little bit is not a human being, but a descendant of ancient fairies, so I can rest assured."
He nodded, looked at the other old people, and said, "What do you think?"
Other elders nodded in unison, expressing agreement with the leader's grandfather, but the pastor and grandma were still at the end and specially reminded me that once you use the black stone, if there is any abnormality, you must contact her in time.
After I promised, I stood aside and watched Father Taylor clear out the strange power from Salon with the elderly.
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