Chapter Chapter Traveling to Tianyuan
At the same time, on the East African plateau, in a floating island in the sky. “You can say **the first*(..)”
Everyone pushed open the gate of the castle and walked into the castle for a few steps. They were immediately stunned by the strange sight in the castle.
No. It should be said that it was Bedivere, Palamidis and Professor Paul were stunned, and the group of Pygmies had long been accustomed to these strange sights and were indifferent.
The courtyard of this castle is filled with golden yellow and sky blue crystals.
The golden yellow is naturally the natural crystal of [Semperite]. They absorb the power of lightning in the sky and emit a luxurious golden excess light.
And the sky blue ones, which Bedivere has actually seen in the Great Mage’s Tower, are also the crystallization of the natural crystals that countless magicians regard as treasures, the [Light Stone].
Of course, if the light stone is not excited by electricity, it can neither generate anti-gravity nor light itself. It turns out that these sky-blue lights are actually derived from the electrical energy of the pyroxene.
Natural crystals of sapphire are rarer and much more valuable than the natural crystals of amphibole. It is an indispensable material for the manufacture of various large anti-gravity warships.
And when these golden and sky blue crystals are neatly arranged on the ground of the courtyard, this landscape made up of hundreds of millions of sky-high crystals will definitely shock the hearts of people in the civilized world!
” Oops, Ramidis got a thief: “I want to break a light stone crystal, *hic*, as a souvenir meow. “
“No, Palamidis.” Bedivere looked rather depressed, “You are an adult and the father of three children, you will be laughed at by the children if you do such an uncultured thing. “
“This kind of thing, *hic*, whatever!” The drunk Palamidis seemed to return to his original robber’s evil nature: “Just take one, just one! “
An arm-length, intact light stone crystal is worth tens of thousands of Great Britain Gold Coins. Break one back, and you can live a happy life for the rest of your life.
The werewolf shook his head, grabbed Palamidis by the tail, and dragged him into the city, lest the big cat make another wrong decision on those gems. And Palamidis cried out in pain, his eyes still greedily looking at the light stone crystal in the courtyard.
After entering the castle, Bedivere was startled again by the decadence and decay. He was already certain that this was a relic left by the ancient gods. The question is, why is this relic hidden in a floating island in the sky, why is it here, and why is it abandoned?
Seeing that the ruins are so huge, Bedivere glanced at everyone and shrugged: “Do you want to split up the search?”
“Tsuluka.” The elder said.
“The elder said, there is no need.” Professor Paul translated simultaneously: “They came here a long time ago, and they know where [the devil] is.”
“Oh, that would be great.” Bedivere wondered, “So, take us there?”
“Straka.” The elder said again.
“The elder said, this place is already the palace of the gods, and they can’t go any further. Otherwise, it will be disrespectful to God.” Paul taught, “They can only show the way for you gods and let you yourself go.”
That’s it, just show the way quickly. “Bediver felt very agitated and disturbed, and he was troubled by all kinds of complicated thoughts, but he didn’t notice the inconsistency in the words of the Great Elder of the Begmi tribe.
The elder held up a cane made of bone in his hand, with a small ruby inlaid on the cane.
He muttered words, and the gem reacted to the Great Elder’s spell, emitting a [path].
Red lines are laid on the ground, extending all the way to the depths of the castle.
“Wow,” Palamedis curiously touched the line on the ground with his cat’s paw, but that [line] was actually formed by some kind of light, and the light didn’t know where it came from.
“A hologram.” Bedivere also stared at the light that pointed the way: “Is that ruby stolen from the ruins by the Begumi?”
Professor Paul blinked, looked at the elder, and then looked at the werewolf Bedivere: “We shouldn’t be too particular about that kind of thing.”
He and the elder had a few conversations in the language of the Biegme people. The elder nodded in response. Even if the werewolf couldn’t understand it, he knew what it was affirming.
“Very good. The elder said that I can understand the language of the gods and can walk with you. Let’s go.” Professor Paul’s face showed unconcealed joy.
(This lifeless guy wants to come along!?)
“Professor, the road in front of us may be dangerous. If you are incapable of fighting, if something happens, we may not be able to guarantee your safety…” Bedivere was even more puzzled. Professor Paul would definitely be a huge liability.
“I know. I still have this awareness.” The old scholar doesn’t care, “but this is the opportunity I have always dreamed of. If I can see the secrets here in [the castle of the gods], It’s worth it even if you die!”
(Are all scholars like this? Really hopeless.)
The werewolf rolled his eyes at the old professor: “Well, if you really want to die, you can do whatever you want.”
He carried the drunk Palamidis and walked along the red light, deep into the castle. And Professor Paul followed behind the werewolf and leopard.
A closer look at the building now reveals how majestic it is. Although it is not cut down, and there are traces of time gnawing everywhere, the building still retains its original function.
And the structure here is almost exactly the same as the research institute of the fox people. Whether the foxes copied the structure of the God-human race, or whether the two were inextricably linked, Bedivere could only guess on his own.
The only thing for sure is that ~IndoMTL.com~ is bigger than the fox’s institute, several times bigger. The surroundings are densely covered with all kinds of wonderful equipment that cannot be seen through.
As the crowd went deeper, the corridor became narrower and more and more equipment was around.
Bedivere looked at the equipment. They seemed to be some kind of machine engine, and they looked like centrifuges used to make enchantments in various fortresses, but they were all rusted and seemed impossible to function anymore.
Occasionally there are some empty rooms on both sides of the corridor, which are full of more completely incomprehensible debris, some seem to be parts of golems, while others, including various gears and tracks, are also rusted.
Despite all the rusty debris around, the castle’s metal walls and floors show no signs of rust. Maybe the metal they are made of doesn’t rust, or maybe the debris isn’t rusting because it’s been piled here for a long time, but for another reason — God knows.
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