Chapter 552

"Ah ~ ~ ~"

Dewey's throat could not stop a series of shouts, as if with an echo in general! He felt that his body had been falling down, as if he had fallen into some cliff abyss!

The whirring wind around the ears and the salty smell in the nose make people feel dizzy.

Finally, with a crash, Dewey landed... To be exact, in a piece of warm water.

As soon as he fell into the water, Dewey came out quickly. There was no damage on his body, which made him feel relieved. But the soft water seemed to be very thick, and Dewey immediately felt sick!

God, I'm in the belly of that monster! This thick, warm liquid is the stomach juice of this monster or something?

He quickly jumped out of the water and landed in a hard place nearby.

Around a dark, Du Wei immediately raised a finger, fingertips quickly lit a group of fire, through the weak light, looking around the environment.

"Er... This place is like the belly of that monster? I have to say that this monster's stomach is cleaner than I expected. "

My clothes have been soaked. God knows what the sticky liquid is! Dewey quickly cast his magic and tried to dry the clothes, but after thinking about it for a while, he took out a clean dress from the storage ring and put it on.

It's more like a cave. Is this round, hard and dry place at the foot part of a certain viscera in the monster's stomach? But when I step on it, it's as hard as a stone.

And around, the dark shadows. Under the weak fire light, it seems to be like a stone, but it's just covered with bags like bulging rib.

Du Wei looked closer, but found a strange thing... On those things like stone walls (maybe the meat wall in the monster's stomach), under the light of his own fire, lines of strange lines flashed on them. The lines were sketched, line by line. The distribution is very clear, but it seems to be some kind of writing on the wall, and the tadpole like zigzag text, Dewey can't understand a word.

Du Wei has a lot of knowledge, at least in Roland, he can be regarded as a learned man. His ability of never forgetting makes him gnaw down countless classics in his early years, but the words on it are not clear. Don't even know Dewey. I haven't even seen him.

"It's like... A magic pattern?" Dewey frowned.

At this time, suddenly, from the deep inside, came a stuffy whistling sound. It seems like the wind, the wind, as if also sandwiched in the general thunder roar... Like

Well, it's like snoring when you're asleep.

Dewey found it strange. But it's a lot like snoring magnified countless times.

"Well, at least I'm alive."

It's easy for Dewey to comfort himself. He makes himself optimistic.

"Now, let me see what to do next." He looked around.

In fact, the environment here is not complicated. He stands on a slightly higher ground like rock, with hard stone walls on the opposite side and behind him. Under his feet is the disgusting unknown viscous liquid, just like a river.

Dewey made a careful identification... HMM. The left seems to be where I came in... That is, to the mouth of the monster.

So if you want to go inside, you have to go to the right

Hell, isn't there a dry road in this place?

Dewey looked down at the suspicious liquid.

The liquid seems to flow slowly. Do you want to follow it?

Although technically speaking, Dewey once entered the belly of this monster and met the old Chris here once.

But last time, it was the old guy who got himself in. I went into a coma. As soon as I wake up, I'm already inside.

"It seems. We can only go inside... "Dewey felt a little pity. He knew very well that, in fact, in his own body, there was a guide who knew the way, one of the two souls sealed in the badge, Aragorn.

That guy was here.

It's a pity that Dewey can't communicate with him unless he triggers domain power, but for him now, triggering domain power is tantamount to suicide.

At this time, the wind inside became louder and louder. Dewey had already guessed that it was probably the breathing sound of the monster. He was about to use magic, along the suspicious liquid River to go inside, but found a let him very helpless fact!

As the wind inside is getting louder and louder, the viscous river below seems to be rising bit by bit!

The cave in the monster's body is only about four or five meters high, and the river keeps rising, and it will soon spread to its feet!

Is

Dewey took a sad look at the robe he had just put on.

With no choice, Dewey jumped back into the thick liquid. He muttered in his heart: Well, don't think of it as the body fluid of a monster, imagine that he is soaking in a hot spring... Yes, just think of it as a hot spring

The water flowed slowly all the way to the inside, the water became higher and higher, and finally the whole corridor was completely covered. Dewey could only hold his breath and try his best to control his breathing, and then with the flowing water, he washed all the way to the inside

At first, the liquid seems to be very slow, but at the back, it gradually becomes turbulent!

As if this corridor all the way down, and then suddenly after two sharp turns, suddenly appeared a steep slope!

Duvi, who was in the water, could not shout, but immediately felt as if his body had been thrown away. High jump, heavy fall!

It feels like a roller coaster!!

"I knew... I should have brought water drops." Duwei once again deeply regretted giving the bead to Joe. When the relationship between them was established, in order to commemorate the ambiguous time when they were hiding together in the swamp, Joe snatched the bead from Duwei afterwards.

Damn it! That swamp stinks more than here, but at least there was a beautiful woman around at that time!

Dewey felt as if he had been thrown into a waterfall! The current is more and more galloping up, powerful wave after wave, he kept falling down in the corridor. In the strong current, his body hit the hard stone wall at the corner several times. He was dizzy. If he didn't hold his breath, I'm afraid he would have called it out.

Finally, Duwei, who was in the current, after enduring for a long time, finally felt that the current around him was becoming smooth gradually, and his body was floating little by little

"Wow!"

When Dewey's head finally came out of the water. He breathed hard.

In front of us, the water became open. Looking up, the "cave" in this section became much wider, and above the head, it was empty. Up there, maybe it's some viscera or organ in the monster's stomach?

Just like the inner wall of the cave, it is still like the color of stone, and the faint line by line. One by one, strange lines.

"Does this monster like tattoos? Damn, I haven't seen tattoos in my body. " Dewey tried his best to climb out of the water and took a few mouthfuls. He felt some viscous liquid pouring in from his nose! The sticky feeling made him sick... God, it feels like a runny nose!

Oh, no, No. Dewey quickly warned himself not to think in more disgusting places.

The water here not only calms down, but also becomes shallow. Dewey saw a dry flat bank next to him, so he scrambled up and lay on his back in a dry place. He opened his hands and feet and began to breathe.

"I swear, next time I come here, I'll make a suit first." Duvier muttered bitterly.

It's very empty here. Dewey looked at it for a while. Then he took a deep breath. He roared.

"Chris! Chris! Where are you old man? I came to see you!! Chris

Just after duvet yelled a few times, finally. He found something!

In front of him, about ten steps away, on the wall, Dewey saw a huge line of text. This time, the text was understandable by Dewey. Obviously, it was human text, and it was Roland text!

Although grammatically speaking, it's probably the ancient writing of Roland, for Dewey, who has read a lot of ancient books, he can still understand it.

"Chris's house is 200 meters ahead of the river. Turn right at the fourth passage and go down."

Dewey was stunned.

It's a guide card???

Is this old guy imprisoned in this place... And hanging a signboard here as if to receive guests?

This is too arrogant!!

Well, Dewey followed the sign.

After going inside, he finally found a place. On the wall, another line appeared: "welcome to Chris' house. If you are a believer in God, the host will not accept you."

Du Wei has a ridiculous feeling of wanting to laugh, as if he has many visitors here.

It was a round arched place, and Dewey had no trouble bending down to get in. It's just that the arch seems too low. Dewey has to bend his knees and climb all the way in. It took him hundreds of steps to get to the end

In front of Huoran cheerful up, there is a huge cave! Looking up, the cave is nearly 100 meters high! And the round arch shape of the surrounding space, like a palace in general!

On the round stone wall, there are colorful lights! Dewey finally got up. After moving his stiff knee for a while, I was surprised to find that all the colorful lights on the wall were... Gems of different sizes, which were closely inlaid on them!! All gems! Moreover, in Dewey's eyes, these are all extremely rare, high-class magic gems! The red one is very suitable for fire magic! The blue one is a water blue diamond specially used for water magic... And so on! Even with Dewey's wealth. I've never seen so many high-grade goods! Moreover, those gems, according to Dewey's vision and standards, are absolutely top-grade goods!! If you dig a piece from the wall and put it on the mainland, I'm afraid it's enough for two intermediate magicians to fight for it and break their heads!! Duverton's eyes lit up! It's all these things on the high arched stone wall hundreds of meters high! This... This... I'm afraid that even if we empty the property of the magic trade union in mainland China. There are absolutely not so many good things!! Dewey's character is just like a wild goose! Looking at such a huge mouth watering treasure, Du Wei will not be indifferent! No hesitation! He quickly took out a sharp dagger from his arms and dug out a piece of high-quality water orchid from the wall. He weighed the weight in his hand. Look at the quality again. If you get a good walnut, then it's enough to be a magic wand for a great water wizard!! Dewey quickly dug seven or eight gems from the wall and stuffed them into his storage ring! He is digging happily. Suddenly I heard a light voice with a mocking smell behind me and said with a smile: "how about it? Do you like these things? "“ Of course. " Dewey replied subconsciously. Then he woke up suddenly and turned around. He saw a skinny old man standing behind him, a few steps away, as if he was old enough to die at any time. The old guy looks as if he's dying. He's just more alive than a skeleton. But those eyes. But still as bright as last time we met“ Long time no see, duverolin, my little client. " Chris's voice has a strange smell: "it seems that this time I finally found the right person for the deal, you're back." With that, the old man, like a skeleton, squeezed out a horrible smile: "welcome to my home again." Duwei coughed twice, subconsciously put down his hands, a little embarrassed. He could not help but draw back his right hand holding a dagger and his left hand holding two precious stones. After all, you are in someone else's "home.". While the master is away. It's not very nice to dig things on other people's walls. Our young Duchess is not so thick skinned as to be incurable“ Oh, no, no, No Chris shook his head as if nothing had happened. His eyes were smiling. He looked at the action of Dewey's negative hand and shrugged his shoulders casually: "you don't have to be embarrassed. You can dig if you like. In fact, these things are not mine. You don't have to feel sorry for me. You can take whatever you like, as much as you want... You don't have to be polite. "“ Huh? Not yours? " Dewey was stunned for a moment“ Yes, they're not mine. " Chris shook his head and walked by Dewey calmly: "these things, like me, are locked up here... To be exact, they belong to the guard here, that is, the monster." Dewey obviously couldn't keep up with Chris. He looked around blankly. All belong to that monster? That monster, has such a huge treasure??? So many top quality magic gems!! If you take it out, I'm afraid it will make the magicians of the whole continent crazy for it“ Well, I think we still have plenty of time. If you want to dig a gem, just dig it. We have plenty of time to chat... I can wait for you for a while. When you have enough, we can talk again. " With that, Chris walked to one side casually. He raised his hand. In an instant, his hands turned into a stone chair. The old man sat in comfortably, curled up on it, squinted and looked at Dewey: "dig, don't mention it." Dewey thought for a moment, put away the dagger, went to Chris's side, said with a smile: "since there's a lot of time, it's not a hurry to dig a gem. Let's get down to business... I'm here today to talk to you about our deal... I'm going to go to the next stage of the deal with you. "“ Continue trading? " Old Chris laughed happily: "Oh, great! It's been a thousand years, and finally there's good news. "