MTL - I Became an In-game NPC-v2 Chapter 38 Skull sea above head
A group of people came to the corner platform, which is the first floor. The closer to the stone gate where the seal is located, the stronger the slight irritation felt on the skin, as if a strong acid had been diluted many times, still uncomfortable.
"I hate it!" The light white jam tightened the sleeves and wrapped the exposed large white skin as much as possible to avoid the erosion of the mist. "Go back to skin management!"
Bud rolled his eyes, passed several ladies directly, walked to the door and took out the stone key in his arms.
In the center of the mottled seal, the tiny breach is still exuding black haze, which has not reached the level of smoke, but if you look closely, the fuzzy black gathers in the air. This is the last time I came No sign yet.
Bud did not dare to release the core data link to communicate directly with the outside world. However, after checking it, it seems that there is no real keyhole on the door that can be used to open it. After thinking about it, he squeezed the voucher in his hand and slowly aimed at the seal of the stone gate The central office looked in the past.
Sure enough, at the moment of approaching the extreme, the prompt appeared.
"No. 0782 has the tokens, and has basic administrative rights for the 20-level five-man copy of Theras's Tomb. Will it be activated?"
Withholding the tingling sensation brought about by the thick mist surrounding his palm, Bud determined.
Immediately afterwards, the nearly worn-out seal on the ancient stone gate exudes white light, easily dissipating the black gas condensed at the breakage, and faintly spreading across the entire surface of the stone gate, showing a mysterious and extremely complicated pattern.
"this is……"
"Wow! That's great!"
Several of them were stunned by the sudden gorgeous visual effects, and their mouths exclaimed with astonishment.
"Ancient technology? Or system, the handwriting made by the master's brain?" Bud thought instinctively, but immediately his thoughts were taken away, and he was thrown into the stone door in the white light that gradually became strong but felt unsightly. .
About 800 years ago, a vibrant biological cluster was born here. They have savvy rulers, highly united people, and a more advanced civilization than the surrounding intelligent creatures.
If history continues that way, it won't be long before the buds will become a formal kingdom, ruling a wider area, but an evil being in the midst of it is holding on here, and the greedy claws are slowly extended in.
Evil is gradually permeating, the close and united companions of the past have become strange and alienated, people who lack trust have shifted more time from creation to plunder, hatred, jealousy, and greed are flooding the world, and powerful nations are little by little from the inside. Outer weakened.
At this time, a group of travelling heroes passed by. They instigated the masses who did not know the truth. They used their anger at the status quo to gather the army and point the finger at the ruler. The riots went smoothly. The old cruel king was burned to death and was under three years old. The young son is championed as the new king.
The heroes left with rich loot and a good name to pass on to the world.
But more than a decade later, it was discovered that the new king was even more cruel and savage than the original, and more cunning. The terrible existence that originally belonged to the old king did not die. Instead, he transferred the deposited body and changed his face.
Hope rises and shatters! The people who were completely in despair eventually died in despair in the most terrifying and evil mega magic sacrifice ceremony.
While directing all of this, and harvesting the evil existence of countless extremely desperate souls for decades, the original heroes reappeared miraculously, and they joined forces to block out the original monsters.
Time flies, all traces of the original civilization disappeared in the smoke and dust, leaving only the huge royal tombs deep underground, protected from earthly intrusion by the protection of mysterious forces.
It was not until the city of Bretnia was rebuilt on the site of the original capital, that the ruins slowly reappeared in the eyes of the world.
An introduction to the origin of the underground mausoleum, with the appearance of countless broken scenes, Bud returned to mind, at this time he has a deeper understanding of the immediate goal.
"Enable administrator privileges, and open access to the following, winter leaves, happy windmills ..."
Bud gave a confident command, and the stone key in his hand kept trembling, conveying his will to the long-opened seal.
Only by entering it and destroying the monster can it calm down the strong evil atmosphere and temporarily calm the place. In other words, they must break through this copy and destroy the bosses.
Of course, for some reason, that evil existence is extremely difficult to be destroyed in the world. The original heroes could n’t do it, the powerful Bretonian city master could n’t do it, and of course they could n’t do anything about it. Temporarily kill the extermination shell of the monster, consuming its accumulated power.
In front of the white light gradually flourishing, a faint suction came, Bud raised his left hand, signaled a few people behind him to calm down, do not resist.
"The situation inside is unknown, the priest is preparing to protect the spell, the mage provides more lighting, and the wanderer enters the stealth state as soon as possible."
There was a flower in front of Bud's eyes, and boundless darkness came to him with the strange sound of crickets, but only half a second later, the light source summoned by the mage reappeared above his head, and a circle of invisible waves spread around.
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"Detect!"
One of the mage skills is also not very eye-catching. Usually leveling is not helpful, but it is very useful at this time.
"There are no enemies nearby!" The sound of Winter's Leaves coming from around, confident and stable, detection magic can expose all unnatural beings, whether they are state spells applied by the enemy or undead creatures that may appear underground.
Happy Windmill removed the giant shield in front of her, glanced around, and found that there was nothing in the range of light.
The pale white jam stopped the forthcoming protection technique in surprise, looking at the half-elf mage who seemed to be a person, confused.
Bud looked around, and a new light source was summoned, giving him a wider field of vision.
This seems to be an extremely huge hall, with tall, thick corridors lined up one by one, extending into the unknown darkness far away, and it is also impossible to see above the head.
"Not good!" Bud knew that the biggest enemy of the explorer was that he couldn't see the surroundings. The fog was like this, and the underground was also the same. The **** main brain was not considered by the players. What about the light source?
"Move closer to the wall." He chose the left side and led the team closer to the past. If he was surrounded by monsters in the center, it was not a good idea.
The five-member squad moved quickly and looked more trained without extra bullshit.
Even the halfling Nina put on a serious and serious expression, overcome her inner fear, walked in the darkest position in front of the team, "around, there are no traps." She touched the wall behind her, launching professional skills, Judged.
"Wait, there's a shock!"
The team stopped immediately, and the four of them looked towards Miss Ranger, who had the highest perception of the team.
"Not in." Nina closed her eyes and calmed, reaffirming her previous judgment, "as if ... from above!"
Bud lifted his head as he looked at the extremely dark sky, and without his instructions, Winter's Leaves immediately acted.
She gave up the control of the three light spheres around, and let them swing around at will, focusing on ordering the last small light sphere just called out to rise rapidly, while the light gradually strengthened to ensure clear vision.
When the naughty light ball shakes and rises enough, Bard's face changes slightly, and he yells lowly, "Damn!"
I saw a trace of black gas lingering in the black wall at the top of the cave, and the earth was tumbling at the same time, as if there was something in the oil pan to be washed out of it.
"The whole team, speed up, the enemy is preparing to appear from above. The surroundings should be safe." Bud led the team and ran.
The happy windmill kept up silently, and the winter leaves also gave up the lighting above and ran with the rest of the light balls.
"Although I don't understand, it's always right to do what Bud said!"
After losing the mental transmission, the light ball flying to the top dimmed, but the black earth and stones near it rolled up even more. The barrier that restrained the black gas from going out was like a huge film, but it could not prevent the summoned things from breaking through the dirt. Emerged.
"Ah!" Nina sneaked and screamed suddenly, something hit her, grunted and rolled forward, and by the light flashing when the mage approached behind her, she saw that it was clearly a young child Skull, white seeping!
"Speed up!" Bard yelled, holding some of the trapped wanderers in his hand, pulling out a piccolo to his mouth, playing a speeding song of all the members.
The entire hall slowly began to rain at this time, and the countless burials buried in the Bretonian Tomb above him were inexplicably called and fell from the sky.
Bud was right at the time. There was indeed no burial body in the mausoleum, but the priest was more experienced in pale white jam. The evil existence here did not let go of the rich undead resources.
The real sea of skulls is about to appear!
The happy windmill, by virtue of the weight of the body armor, completely ignored the bones on the ground, stepped on it and crushed it into powder, but as a trace of black gas around it gradually penetrated into the corpse, those white things began to begin. Moving together, the neighboring groups gathered together, trying to assemble a complete body, and more strange and horrible creatures appeared.
In front of them, the stacked bones were almost higher than the ankles, and they continued to grow, but at the end there were no doors to leave.
Bud's squad is in danger, how can he escape this boundless, upcoming sea of skeletons?
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