Chapter 695 (2/2)
”I think with this one here, even if someone is attracted, it won't do anything.” This was the first time Lothar saw the mountain monster. He had only regarded the gatekeeper as a strong and ordinary man. At best, he was stronger than the strong man who worked with him. However, at first sight today, the count did not believe that the power of mountain monsters was exerted through muscles. He heard from cheese that there was no lack of magic and potions that could enhance the human body. I was afraid that the power of mountain monsters was related to these things.
”On the one hand, on the other hand, even if they come, don't you have to ask the axe in your hand? This is a charming weapon. You'd better hold it steady. ” The warden joked. She noticed that the Tomahawk on Lothar's back presented a strange color and outline in the magic vision. She was not the one who handled the count's belongings before, so it was the first time she knew that Lothar had such a weapon in his hand. But she was not sure of the real identity of the weapon, and if she knew it was a witch hunting knife, it would not be a question for Lothar to hold on to. A person who holds a sorcerer's sword in a witch's territory can only have one end.”I will, my dear lady.” The count tightened the leather rope of the fool's justice and nodded slightly to the witch.
”There's no need for ladies to come, ladies to go. Wait a minute where we're going. No one knows what's going to happen. There's no time to be polite when it's critical. Fitties, you can call me that. Of course, I'm older than you, but I hope you think of me as a sister Said the witch, who called herself phitis, with the corners of her mouth raised. If you only look at her appearance, her appearance is only around 256. There is nothing wrong with Lothar calling her sister. But it was clear to all present that the appearance of witches could not be compared with their real age.
Fortunately, the chat did not continue. Under the strange force of the mountain monster, a stone slab which had been hidden was exposed to the humid air of lost heart Bay. The movement of the mountain monster stopped with the appearance of the stone slab, and the people also came to this sculpture which was three meters square. Yes, the sculpture, this huge stone slab is carved with a large number of original flavor patterns and a small amount of mixed with symbols similar to words. I think this is what the witches call the entrance to the underground part of the black spire.
However, it is not easy to open the entrance. The four sides of the stone slab are perfectly inlaid into the rock plate on the ground. Unless you spend a lot of time destroying the stone slab or the rock plate, you can't even pry the slate. ”Conventional means, but it's often the most practical.” Said fitis, with a slight disdain, as he saw the pattern on the slate.
”I'll come. I know something about Shamanism.” Said Karen to her companions, bending down and putting her hand on the slate. The short haired witch closed her eyes, but under her eyelids, the two eyes were spinning rapidly, as if in some kind of intense dream. At the same time, other people saw that the lines carved on the stone slab were gradually changing, and the original distorted symbols gradually became familiar. Among them, the most obvious one was a lightning like pattern in the center of the stone slab.
”Thunder giant.” It's no surprise that Peggy recognized the shaman faith represented by this pattern, and the thunder giant logo is quite common among casters along the coast. However, don't think that if you know that this slate is related to thunder giant, you can easily crack it. On the contrary, shaman witchcraft always attaches great importance to blood. If it is not for the giant blood flowing in the blood vessel, there is no way to contact with it. So, does Karen have the blood of thunder giant? Of course not. Even if her mother did marry the descendant of a thunder giant when she gave birth to her, the witch's strong bloodline would devour all the information from her father's line, just as they would do to their ”husband.”.
However, Karen's hand did not move from the slate for a long time. On the contrary, as she touched the stone more and more, the witch's hair color began to change from the root to gray white, and there was a faint electric light between the hair strands. These are supposed to be the characteristics of thunder giant blood. This is Karen's ability. Most casters are subject to their own schools and can't accept foreign magic. Witches' magic comes from blood rather than from other forces in the world. However, unlike Karen, her ability is transformation, or fraud. This kind of talent is very rare among witches, and it does not bring strong power to users like Qili's eyes. The talent of fraud is doomed to make the witch's understanding of magic and witchcraft only superficial and superficial, but also gives her more choices. In the ancient witch tradition, people with this talent are also called imitators.
”All right.” At the same time, there were cracks in the slate in Karen's hand, and these lines spread all the time, and quickly spread over the whole slab. Then, the complete stone slab is like a sand and dust fortress flying in the wind, revealing the deep hole below, emitting a cold breath.
”When you go in, you can't catch a fire, you can't walk backwards. There's no other requirement. You're ready to go. ” Said Karen, opening her eyes.