Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1852: The Sun Wheel (56)
Chapter 1852 Shining in the sun wheel (fifty-six)
Pounds! ------After counselor Eric dragged Bedivere out of the huge room with a pool of black water, the door behind them slammed shut. ???
"Very well, there is no way out," Bedivere said.
The group of scholars of the Melson Brotherhood were waiting for Bedivere and Eric on the road ahead, in a safe room that resembled a lounge. Big Lawrence, who was in the crowd, saw Bedivere and asked: "Boss, are you okay? Why are you so pale?"
"It's okay." Bedivere sat down and said calmly. Maybe his face was a little pale, he even felt a little tired, but he didn't seem to feel anything other than sleepiness. I'm afraid there is still some aftertaste of aching head.
"I sensed the rhythm of my spell fire just now." Big Lawrence asked in a low voice: "I gave you the fire of the spell fire, so I noticed something. Boss, do you inherit Have you lost the magic fire?"
"Well------" Bedivere didn't want to tell Big Lawrence about this at first, but he didn't expect Big Lawrence to know about it, so he had no choice but to admit it honestly:
"The battle just now was too intense, and I almost died. I had no choice but to accept the fire of the spell and reluctantly defeated the monster."
"Have you used the fire of conjuration? A very powerful spell?" Big Lawrence's face immediately became solemn.
"Well...it's pretty strong, I think." Bedivere replied casually. Burning the body can be regarded as an absolute defensive spell. All light attacks close to Bedivere will be deflected, and only a particularly powerful attack can threaten the werewolf youth. If that's not strong, I really don't know what is. Moreover, he has also used the kind of spell that attaches the magic flame to the weapon and pierces the opponent's body to cause implosion. The same magic flame enchantment can also become longer, and it becomes a means of fast movement like a pole.
"Damn, I should explain everything to you first." Lawrence scratched his head: "You started using spells before you had any training to use spells. The initial fire of spells may be immune to Controlling will only give assistance according to your will. But it may bring extra burden to the caster."
"Huh?" The werewolf youth tilted his head to show he didn't understand.
"You know, the [conjuration] we are talking about now is actually a spell that casts a spell on oneself and takes part of the power out of one's body to move it." Big Lawrence frowned: "If you don't know how Control the fire of the spell, without adequate communication with it beforehand, it is likely to take out too many things from your body that should not be taken out, and in severe cases it may even endanger your life."
"Is it that serious? I don't think there's anything wrong..." Bedivere looked puzzled.
"I don't know what kind of spell you used just now, boss, let alone what the fire of the spell took out of your body to activate the spell, so it's hard to say at the moment." Lawrence frowned. Going deeper: "But from the sound of the explosion just now, you must have used a very powerful spell. I just hope that this spell won't affect you too seriously..."
"You worry too much," Bedivere said disapprovingly.
"Here." Big Lawrence then handed Bedivere a bottle, and the sound of the bottle shaking as it shook indicated that the contents were a liquid, and a liquid much more viscous than water.
"Is this... medicine?" The werewolf youth picked up the bottle and sniffed, there was a wonderful smell inside, and through the translucent body of the bottle, it could be seen that there was something inside it. Something with a pale golden glow.
"This is what we spellcasters usually call it [element soup]. Simply put, it is a highly concentrated nutrient solution with all kinds of nutrients necessary for the human body. Nutrition is consumed. This is a drink used to replenish nutrients in a timely manner to offset the consumption of spells. Well, don't care about its light. It does contain a small amount of photons (magic), but it is only used for antisepsis. ."
"Anti-corrosion?" The werewolf youth raised his eyebrows. After all, he did hear that photons with a high concentration to a certain extent have the effect of inhibiting the growth of bacteria. Isn't Longwu also made of dragon corpse blocks? The photon concentration in the dragon's body is very high, and it is still inherent photon, so the dragon's corpse block will almost never rot, and after further processing it into a weapon It will never rot.
"You know, the nutrient solution is very high in protein and can go bad easily, so preservative treatment is a necessary prerequisite for making and preserving this elemental soup." Big Lawrence said, "Okay, what do you want? Don't drink it? It's expensive, and I only have this bottle. If you don't want it------"
"Okay." Bedivere didn't want to hear Big Lawrence continue to babble, sending the pale golden liquid down his throat.
It's true that it's sticky. That thing was like deeply boiled cream, not so much that it was drunk by Bedivere, but that it was forced down the throat of the werewolf youth by gravity. The taste is even more sweet, sour, bitter and spicy, and even slightly has a strange smell of **** juice accompanied by fishy smell. Bedivere was almost horrified when he drank this, until he put the whole bottle of viscous liquid into his stomach, the wolf hair on his body stood up.
"Pfft. Boss, your expression is exaggerated enough." Seeing this, Big Lawrence couldn't help but covered his mouth and complained.
"Well, I'd never want to drink this a second time," Bedivere said.
"I hope you don't need to drink it a second time." Big Lawrence also said: "Originally, this is a drink only for magicians to drink in very critical situations. Although it can provide you with enough nutrients, But it's just nutrients. God knows what's in your body that's been used up by the fire of incantation and can't be replenished by eating and drinking."
So this drink used for life-saving may not necessarily be life-saving. What's the use of it. Bedivere wondered.
The counselor Eric watched the conversation between Bedivere and the Great Lawrence with a cold eye. The complex expression on his face showed that he hated the spell, but he didn't say anything.
"Have you rested enough?" Seeing the werewolf youth and Big Lawrence chatting with one glance at me, Academician Zuster thought that Bedivere should be fine, so he came over and urged: "We can move on. Okay, Mr. Bedivere?"
"Hmm." Strange to say, Bedivere felt like a fire was burning in his stomach after drinking the elemental soup, and he was refreshed. Whether it could kill Bedivere, no one knows. But the thermal energy it provides to the user is probably huge. The youthful werewolf asked, "How many casualties are there in your team? Does it affect the next exploration?"
" A total of three people died, and the other two were slightly injured by stray bullets, but none of them were seriously injured. Among them, Academician Winchester, who died in the line of duty, was originally an expert in the interpretation of ancient Egyptian in archaeology. Helping us will be a bit of a disadvantage, but the impact is not fatal. We are missing a spherical golem, and the efficiency of mining is reduced."
"If you mean real [digging], yes." Bedivere got up from the ground and smiled sarcastically. However, the actual [excavation] was not digging soil with equipment at all. From just now, Bedivere and his group had actually broken through deadly structures in an ancient tomb and survived the attack of fierce enemies. This is far from the "digging" of "digging" in Bedivere's impression.
In this case, it's not a big deal to lose a broken golem for digging, right?
"I know what you're thinking, but you'd better come and see this." As if he had seen through the werewolf youth's thoughts from Bedivere's sarcastic expression, the counselor Eric felt a pan of cold water. splash over.
Bediver leaned over suspiciously and bent towards the end of the passage opposite.
The way to continue deep into the interior of the pyramid is completely blocked by the collapsed rubble, and there is only darkness in the distance. There was only a little light in the depths of the corridor opposite, shooting through the irregular rubble.
"Oh, that's great," Bedivere snorted. He didn't even say what was in his heart~IndoMTL.com~ was immediately slapped in the face by reality.
"Most of the ancient tombs are built underground, and local collapses are common for various reasons." Academician Zuster said, and at the same time, he has walked forward with three spherical golems for excavation:" Of course, the Brotherhood is always prepared for any situation that may arise during the excavation process."
Boom boom boom boom boom! The three golems aimed at the rubble in the corridor and continuously released high-frequency sound wave explosions, which shattered a lot of rubble. The stone rubble, which should have looked very hard, disintegrated like sand under the bombardment of the sound waves, and flowed down to Bedivere's feet. About three feet ahead was cleared, but there was still plenty of rubble buried in the hallway.
"Don't tell me, you're going to keep digging like this," Bedivere said with disgust. If this kind of excavation were repeated dozens or hundreds of times, the ears of the werewolf youth would probably be shaken to bleed.
High-frequency sound waves also made Bedivere's eardrums particularly uncomfortable. His wolf ears are different in structure from human ears. He can also receive a little of these high-frequency sound waves. Although the sound is very subtle, it sounds particularly harsh. It also made the eardrum sore.
"At least we don't have to worry about more killing organs in this corridor, right?" Academician Zuster said with a wry smile.