Chapter 168 I’m going to have a golem too, okay!
【Anger bursts】【Anger bursts】【Anger bursts】【Anger bursts】!
In Triss's astonished eyes, Lann started to use the most brutal method to continuously hit the golem's body with his gorgeous long sword like a blacksmith striking iron.
"Dang" "Dang" "Dang" "Dang"
The golem's body will twitch with every slash, and with each slash, enchanted stones harder than steel will fly everywhere.
The sturdy creation that the warlocks were proud of was no harder than a wooden stake at this moment!
"Lan, be careful!"
A scream suddenly sounded in the demon hunter's ears.
Lann looked up and saw that the golem had given up its struggle to pull its body out of the rock wall and instead raised its two arms high like bridges.
There was a "boom", a sound like a landslide, which almost caused Triss, who was not far away, to temporarily lose her hearing.
Opening the protective shield to resist the oncoming impact, the sorceress hurriedly looked towards the side of the golem. You must know that Lann almost took the blow from close range!
However, he saw the demon hunter wearing thick armor hanging in mid-air at this moment, making an extremely standard tumbling action, and his body was stable.
The shock wave that lifted the entire floor was like a gentle breeze, not disturbing him at all.
Lan landed and turned around to see Triss' surprised expression.
The sorceress quickly calmed down her emotions. Seeing that the golem was still struggling, she raised her hand and struck out another bolt of lightning.
Although it was not as lethal as the lightning at the beginning, it still caused the golem's body to shake like a short circuit.
Lann also took advantage of this opportunity and stepped forward in several consecutive steps, aiming at the gap that had been cut by successive New Year greetings. He raised the sword in his hand again and began to accumulate strength.
Final blow!
"Woo!" a strong wind-breaking sound sounded, and the Lake Girl's Sword sank into the body of the demon statue. Then the three-meter giant body shook abnormally, and stones rained down from the body. fall off.
In Lann's guarded eyes, the golem remained in a low posture, losing its luster and completely turning into a marble statue.
"I heard that as long as the core of the golem's body is obtained, the warlocks can easily make another golem?" Triss stepped
forward and confirmed: "The shell of the golem is just marble with runes. , only the core is irreplaceable."
Lann waved his hand and put the entire golem's body into the [Inventory]. It is not very convenient to have a space backpack when exploring secret rooms.
"I'll give it to you when I get back."
The core of the golem was not very effective in Lan's hands, so it naturally had to be maximized by Triss.
This golem is equivalent to a gatekeeper. After killing it, the two of them will be safe for the time being.
Triss controlled the flames and lit every brazier in the open space accurately, allowing the entire square to appear in their eyes.
"We haven't entered the secret laboratory yet, right?"
Lann nodded and pointed forward: "There."
There is a manor-style duplex staircase in front, although most of it has collapsed, and you have to climb and jump. Only then can you go up, and after passing through here holding a torch, a simple and exquisite door appears in front of you.
"This door is no longer an illusion. It has to be opened in a stupid way." Triss frowned. She used a torch to carefully illuminate every detail on the door from top to bottom.
"There is a keyhole here, but I don't know where the key is... Lann, did you see this kind of detail in your precognitive dream?" Don't tell me, it
really happened.
This labyrinth copy can be said to be the first one that Lan has explored in his previous life, and the terrain setting is not very complicated, so Lan's memory is still very clear.
Under Triss's incomprehensible eyes, Lan took her hand away from the door and walked down the stairs again.
This underground cave is surprisingly large. In addition to the square and the main entrance, there are many branch caves. This is the result of innate formation and artificial development.
Lan knew that behind this door was the mage's secret laboratory, and that these branching cave tunnels were other places such as the biological breeding room and the apprentice's lounge.
According to his vague memories, Lann explored several of the caves and quickly found his target:
it was a long and narrow passage with a lot of water on the ground, and the rock walls were filled with mistletoe and hair balls. , mushrooms, blood moss and other plants, Triss stopped and collected a lot of them.
At the end of this tunnel is a small pavilion-like place. Seven hermit-shaped statues are built around the pavilion. They seem to be guards and watchers, making it look like a cage.
A stone tablet was at the feet of the two of them, with a string of ancient sayings carved on it.
Lann didn't recognize this string of ancient words, but he wasn't the only one here.
Triss gently read the words on it: "Staring into the abyss will lead to exaltation."
She had to admire that the knowledge learned by the warlocks in the academy for more than ten years was indeed extensive and complicated.
The sorceress was thinking about the meaning of these words, but she felt the witcher's big hand suddenly cover her shoulders.
"What's wrong?"
Lan En looked around: "I saw something else in my precognitive dream... Is your protective shield still on?"
A green rootless fire suddenly appeared in the air without warning. The ground was lit, and a figure wearing a shabby black robe with a handheld lamp suddenly emerged from the void, and hoarse and unpleasant screams began to echo in the open space.
Demon spirit!
The blue protective shield flashed in mid-air, blocking the enemy's sneak attack. Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the ghostly figure walked away without stopping, and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.
"Tsk, golems and demon spirits." Lann smacked his lips. These things brought back some bad memories for him. "Can't there be something new in these warlocks' secret laboratories?" Triss covered her mouth and laughed
: "I heard that you disappeared in Toussaint before, while you were exploring Thomas Moreu's laboratory?"
Lann nodded: "The old warlock turned into a special demon spirit, retaining his consciousness and part of his magic during his lifetime. Ability, beat me up enough."
The demon hunter slowly walked out of Triss' protective shield, lowered his left hand to cover himself with a purple magic circle, pointed the sword tip to the ground, and held the hilt of the sword with both hands to rest.
There was a "bang", and it seemed that the sight of the relaxed demon hunter made the demon spirit think that it had an opportunity. It appeared from the void again, and hit Lan with an iron rod.
The yellow Kunen protective film disappeared in a flash and was not even broken; but at this time, the purple magic halo climbed onto the demon spirit's body.
"Compared with the enemies we met at that time." Lan En looked at the empty and crazy eyes of the demon spirit in front of him, "You are far behind!"
Zuo stepped forward, slumped his shoulders and twisted his waist, looking at the lion's eyes and long sword. The runes flash together - [Swirling Sword Dance]!
The demon spirit wanted to escape again, but after being struck by the Yaden seal, not only could it no longer become invisible, but its speed seemed to have been slowed down by someone.
In just two breaths, the demon spirit was struck by dozens of swords, piercing, piercing, chopping, or flirting, all of which were attacks far beyond its body's ability to withstand!
Lann kept spinning until the demon spirit in mid-air was completely reduced to ashes by the green flames, turning into a pile of lifeless dust and falling to the ground.
There are still little bits of light scattered in the air, and there is also a group of small mutation-inducing substances mixed in it.
Lan reached out his hand and grabbed it. Without looking back, he strode to the edge of the seven statues and looked up.
The top of this pavilion has a column that extends to the ceiling, and there are detailed carvings of wheat ears on it. It's hard to tell whether the building was built from the top down or from the bottom up.
With the construction capabilities of the elves, it’s really hard to say.
Triss stepped forward and looked around carefully. She saw several operating spring handles on the outside of the pavilion. There was something said inside.
"You said the key to the secret laboratory is here, and there is obviously a switch here. Did your precognitive dream explain this?" Lann smiled mysteriously: "Do you still remember what was written on the stone
tablet just now? ?"
Triss said: "'Staring into the abyss will lead to elevation.' I have not forgotten that you cannot understand the ancient language, but I can. The blood of the ancients cannot let you learn a language without a teacher, right... ..."
After saying this, Triss suddenly paused and became less confident: "...can't, right?"
Lan nodded: "It's true that it can't."
Triss breathed a sigh of relief. The ancient blood can surpass the source warlock in terms of talent. If he can learn acquired knowledge without a teacher, it will be really challenging and frustrating.
Lann strode forward. He didn't like to show off his mystery. He quickly stepped forward and fumbled for the spring handle outside a pavilion, explaining: "The things we want are hidden under this pavilion, and these The mechanism is the key to opening it."
Lann opened the mechanism with force, and then he saw a statue of a hermit suddenly began to shake violently.
"Gala la -"
After several consecutive rotations, the stone statue turned to face the center of the pavilion.
"'Staring into the abyss' means adjusting the positions of these stone statues so that they are aligned inward?" Triss quickly understood what Lan was doing, "What about 'should be lifted up'?" "It will be done in a moment
. Got it."
"Okay, okay." Triss shrugged helplessly and stepped forward to help.
"Crack-"
As the directions of the seven statues were adjusted in unison, the stone slab in the middle of the pavilion suddenly cracked in half, revealing a deep pool of water.
Triss suddenly frowned, she heard some strange sounds inside.
The black shadow swayed under the pool, and it seemed to be humanoid when viewed vaguely.
"Is this the 'abyss'?"
Lann joked, "And there are many 'demons' in the abyss."
Triss frowned: "Why do you think there is a way to open the door down here?"
( End of this chapter)