Chapter 215 (1/2)

”Dean, is it really all right to leave such an important matter to Mr. Aldrich?”

Mrs. Lauren looked at the dark hole in the picture, and the wrinkles on her face seemed to be crowded together. She asked Bruno, who was also looking at the hole.

In the old woman's opinion, although SIVI does have the strength that ordinary middle-level magicians can't match, he is still too young after all. Most of the time, the greatest discoveries in the exploration of ancient relics are not the powerful pioneers, but the academic magicians who enter the ruins after that.

Although the magician profession attaches great importance to talent, personal efforts are indispensable. Mrs. Lauren is very sure that he must be a radical who constantly makes progress through actual combat. In fact, most of the traveling mages like Sylvie pay attention to actual combat rather than theory.

However, constant actual combat is bound to spend a lot of time. With meditation, contact and magic learning, I'm afraid there won't be much time left for SIVI to learn some other things. So in places like ruins, it's hard for him to find useful things without systematic learning.

It is for this reason that Laurence spoke the above words, expressing his concern.

However, this old woman who is close to hearing her ears naturally doesn't know. In fact, Xiwei has the external plug-in of the college system, among which the trace Science in miscellaneous studies has already been LV3

”Since we called him here, we must give him a certain degree of trust.”

Bruno, on the other hand, seemed very calm. He took out a small square table and a reclining chair from nowhere, and lay on it carelessly, making tea for himself from the same teapot that he did not know where.

”What's more, do you have any choice but to believe him now?”

Compared with being caught by the mage Association, it's better to place hope on Sylvie, who knows the truth.

What's more, they didn't have excessive expectations for the treasure at the beginning. Bruno himself is a great mage. Even if we look at the pan Terran integration alliance, there are several strong ones. Unless there is a master's letter from the legendary great mage, clapac Langer, no matter what is in the treasure, it will not have any influence on him. To be honest, he didn't think that the legendary mage would put all his life experience in one treasure.

”Well, I've been taught. I'm a bit rash.” Mrs. Lauren was not that kind of dead hearted, and immediately accepted Bruno's explanation. She nodded to Bruno and reflected.

”It doesn't matter. In short, we just have to wait patiently Would you like a Darjeeling

Bruno stroked his beard, drank the black tea leisurely, and waved to Mrs. Lauren's black tea jar, and asked ostentatiously, ”in 1977, the tea cake produced by polofield ~”

”well, the Dean, black tea is different from red wine, and it's not that the longer you keep it, the better.”

After thinking about it, Mrs. Lauren said to Bruno, ”I'm afraid Darjeeling in '77 has gone mouldy.”

Then she heard Bruno's tea spray

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an object suddenly falls to the ground, making a thud is not too big a dull sound, which is particularly noticeable in the dark and silent environment.

After a while, Sylvie got up from a pile of plants that he didn't know what it was. He rubbed his waist, opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment.

After breaking into the valve plate, SIVI found that the magic elements inside showed a strange state. If you say it well, it's stable. If you say it badly, it's dead. There's no vitality.

Because of this, Sylvie couldn't grasp the wind element at all. He couldn't even use the floating technique within more than a minute. Finally, he slowed down the falling speed and hit here like a human cannonball.

There is no light in the ground. I'm afraid that even cats who are good at night vision can't see anything ugly in such places.

So he can only try to separate the fire element from the magic element in the air which is stable enough to become a pool of paste, and launch a ring of fire element magic whirlwind arrow.

The flame, which was half as small as normal, suddenly lit up where seavy was.

It was a place like an underground mausoleum. The ceiling was dark, but the height was more than five or six meters. Even the location of the living door panel could not be seen, and the surrounding stone walls were full of cracks.

There are murals on the wall, but the color is almost faded. In addition, many crystal clusters about the thickness of thumb can be seen in many cracks. In addition, many varieties of vines can not be seen throughout the tunnel. The dark green vines and palm sized leaves not only do not add much green to the tunnel, but also bring a sense of oppressive terror.

But if it wasn't for many of these vines growing in the place where he fell, he would have to have been on the ground for a long time before he could stand up.The range of the fire's reflection is very small, only about seven or eight meters around SIVI's center. Beyond this distance, everything will be swallowed up by the darkness and become extremely unreal.

There was darkness on both sides of the tunnel, and it was impossible to determine which side was the right one. So after making a mark on the spot, SIVI chose a random direction and walked forward with the whirlwind arrow.

Sylvie walked very carefully, for fear that a Minotaur or something would suddenly come out. But it turned out that he was still worried. He walked in the maze like crisscross tunnel for a long time. Not to mention it was a demon, not even a mouse or cockroach could see one.

Considering that this is only a half plane, it is not incomprehensible.

After putting down his doubts and keeping the necessary vigilance, SIVI moved faster than before.

Then, as he was about to be overwhelmed by the maze, which made no difference anywhere, he suddenly found a huge iron gate somewhere in the maze.

The huge arched iron door with two doors was covered with rust. After carefully confirming that there was no magic on the door, SIVI tried to push it. He found that even if he tried his best, the iron door would not move. It seemed that it was completely rusted to death

Then SIVI used the mage's hand and raised his strength to a level that even a car could easily lift. To his surprise, the iron door did not loosen at all.

This also made Sylvie die of the idea of opening the door mildly. Instead of magic blunt attack, he began to bombard the gate with this magic weapon known as the ”siege hammer”.

Of course, because he is still underground, Sylvie can't really fully open the door and turn the magic power to the maximum without asking. If the door has not been opened, the tunnel can't withstand the impact and collapse. He won't liquefy the earth or the magic that survives underground like wall piercing

Even if he had already controlled the power of magic, he was afraid that a lot of debris would fall from the ceiling every time the iron door was hammered.

Fortunately, the iron gate itself was not as strong as expected. When SIVI was considering whether to burn it with a blaze, the iron gate let out a groan of unbearable burden, which was smashed open by the magic blunt blow.

Inside is a large room, so that has been wandering in the tunnel for a long time when the West Witton has a sense of a village.

There are many round pieces of metal in the room, but because there are water dripping from the ceiling, the metal pieces directly piled on the ground have been rusted out of shape.

Even so, SIVI pulled out a few barely intact ones from inside.

It has the same crest as the valve plate, and the national emblem of the horian Empire - although slightly different from the national emblem of today, it is easy to recognize.

From the material point of view, it should be the ferroalloy mixed with a small amount of gold.