Chapter 501

Angel ran towards the road he came from. He had walked this road and knew it was not too dangerous, so he ran very fast. Soon, he came to the trench about 500 meters wide when he first landed.

In the soul state, he could not accurately feel the rapidity of the ocean current. He could only judge whether the big octopus continued to chase through Qili's senses.

"The water flow is OK, but..." Qili looked at Luna, who was held in her arms. Her body was still trembling vaguely: "Luna's state is wrong. I guess it's still chasing."

As soon as angel listened, he simply continued to run forward. According to the width of the double walls of the trench, if you continue to narrow down and run for a short time, you should not be able to get in with the physique of the big octopus.

Illuminated by Qili's fire, angel rushed forward again.

This rush is half an hour. The width of the two walls, as he thought, kept shrinking, even less than 100 meters behind, and the slope began to rise, which should be close to the end of the trench.

"It should be safe here. It's hard to squeeze in with its size, and Luna can't smell the guy."

Qili said that at this time, angel let them go and returned to the flesh again.

Qili silently witnessed angel's series of actions. Although she was curious about how angel's speed was so fast and why she had to get out of her body, she didn't ask. It involved other people's Secret methods, but she just hid her doubts in her heart.

When angel returned to the flesh, he felt dizzy.

Before he said a word, his eyes darkened and he fell into a coma.

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"The prophet doesn't ask about the past, but the altar will always build a high platform. Holding the sword of Meirui can open up the past and reach the end."

Angel was half asleep and half awake when he heard someone whispering in his ear. He opened his eyes vaguely, only feeling that the light was dim and yellow, and a red dance shoe swam back and forth in the hazy line of sight.

The air is fresh, with a faint aroma... He smelled it in Sanders' study. It seems to be a kind of fragrance to relax his mind.

Angel couldn't help taking a deep breath. Suddenly, he stopped suddenly.

air Aroma? Isn't he at the bottom of the sea? The memory before coma returns to the brain.

Angel opened his eyes and sat up.

He looked around and found himself in a stone house with a bed made of Coral... There was no water vapor around and there was enough oxygen in the air.

On the wall, there is a portable oil lamp that Qili likes to carry in her hand. The relaxing smell came from the oil lamp.

"Are you awake?" Qili seemed to hear angel's movement and came over from another concierge connected. "How do you feel?"

Angel looked back. Under the yellow fire, Qili's face was rarely so cold, with a trace of light temperature.

"Not bad." Angel rubbed his temples, felt the blood gas in his body, nodded to Qili, "thank you."

"No thanks. You saved me, too." Qili went to the wall, took down the oil lamp and put it in her hand: "I checked it a little when you were in a coma. You drank witch soup too often and didn't integrate into your blood, resulting in too much Qi and blood, which led to your coma."

Finally, Qili stood in front of angel and said in a slightly complicated language: "your * * is too weak. Even if you don't want to inject blood, you can exercise in other ways, so as not to drink witch soup."

Angel also roughly guessed the cause of his coma and scratched his head in shame: "the time of practice is too tight to take into account."

Qili also knew that angel had entered the wizard world for a short time, and his alchemy was so strong that he obviously spent a lot of time learning. Under such circumstances, we can also give consideration to our own combat effectiveness. It's good to be able to do this.

She now understands that what Angel lacks is not combat power or advanced knowledge, but some basic things, such as basic common sense and basic * * training.

"After leaving the purification garden, find a way to improve the intensity of * *." When Qili finally said this, she turned and walked out of the door.

Angel actually has access to blood, and it is not difficult to buy blood with his financial resources. But Sanders told him not to inject blood for the time being. His blood had better be dominated by nightmare creatures, which put out angel's mind.

Of course, as Qili said, there are other ways to increase the intensity of * * even without blood injection. But his character is academic, unlike nausica, who likes to speak with muscles, so this year he was basically immersed in studying tricks and improving alchemy technology, and his * * has not been honed.

It seems that after leaving this time, we really need to improve the * * intensity.

A secondary apprentice, he is also the backbone of the apprenticeship. As a result, because of drinking the primary witch soup, the deficiency was not supplemented, and finally passed out in a coma. If this kind of thing is said, it is estimated that everyone's big teeth will be laughed off.

Angel shook his head and stood up.

He followed Qili's steps and came to another room. Qili stood in front of a wall and thought quietly.

Angel walked over and found a mermaid totem on the wall facing Qili, with a row of words below. He raised his eyebrows: "this is the fortress of the frog skin monster?"

Qili said faintly, "after you were unconscious, I took you to go on for a distance and found this building at the end of the trench..."

Qili seemed to be considering her words. After a while, she choked out a sentence: "the watchtower? Forget the watchtower for the time being."

A watchtower at the bottom of the sea?

The watchtower is usually used as a guard. What is the purpose of building a watchtower here to guard against? The sea beast that he destroyed, or the big octopus that looks like the king of ink touch?

Angel put aside his complicated thoughts and asked a more realistic question: "how long have I been in a coma?"

"Less than ten hours."

Ten hours doesn't sound too long. However, angel did not know how long the sacrifice time of the purified sea began. He wasted these ten hours. If he wanted to find the exit earlier, he must act as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once the sacrifice begins, there is only a dead end.

As soon as the sense of urgency in his heart was mentioned, angel also pressed down the mind of other nonsense and talked about the current problem with Qili: "what is written on the wall, is it related to the export?"

Qili was silent for a moment. "It seems to have something to do with it."

Then she read the short text word by word in common language: "the prophet does not ask the past, the altar will always cast a high platform. Holding the sword of Meirui can open up the past and reach the end."

After the recitation, Qili frowned and said, "if I'm not wrong, this destination should be our destination. However, according to the speculation of this sentence, if you want to reach the destination, you should hold the 'sword of Meirui'. What is this thing?"

Angel also fell into meditation, but the meaning of this sentence is actually obvious. The key words are Meirui's sword and the place of the end.

What is Meirui's sword? The machinery city should not have an unsolved problem. The sword of Meirui must be in the sea of purification. Is it a real sword? Or is it a symbolic object?

After thinking for a long time, angel suddenly remembered the first underwater building he met. There were countless times more murals or words than here: "I still have some words here. Let's read and see if there is any clue of Meirui's sword."

As angel said, he completely simulated the scene he saw at that time.

From Mermaid totem to mural to text, angel simulates many things and displays them in front of Qili with illusion.

Qili was still searching for clues about "Meirui's sword" in her mind. When she saw the picture and text in the illusion, her eyes suddenly stopped and read it carefully.

Magic flashed in her eyes from time to time. After a while, the energy fluctuation on Qili stopped.

She looked a little tired, but her expression was a little more comfortable.

"Yes, there is a record of Meirui's sword on it!" Qili looked at angel, "Meirui's sword is not a sword, but the heart scale of the Ge clan, the ancestor worshipped by the Ge clan."

"Kudzu? Kudzu?" Angel read the tongue twister name, completely unknown.

"The Ge clan is the frog skin monster in your mouth. The Ge clan refers to this." Qili pointed to the mermaid on the mural: "this ugly mermaid is the Ge nationality. It is also the ancestor spirit worshipped by the Ge nationality."

"You mean, mermaid is the ancestor of frog skin monster?"

Qili nodded.

Angel looked surprised.

I thought mermaids were the product of some kind of belief, but I didn't think they were handed down in one continuous line. However, the ancestors were at least a little human. Although they were ugly, the Ge clan was really ugly. Who did these mermaids give birth to? Is their aesthetics OK? Think about the process in the middle, I think it's too heavy.

Qili then translated the whole paragraph.

The text on the wall is indeed a supplementary introduction to the murals. The previous murals record the daily life of the gege nationality, and the last few are the focus.

"Zhongyan altar is the final place of the Ge clan. There are many Ge clan gods and attendants. They will sacrifice the gods here. If they want to enter here, they need the guidance of Meirui's sword." Qili pointed to the last mural. The place full of sunshine was the Zhongyan altar.

"God? What the hell is this?" Angel originally thought that the mermaid totem should be the belief spirit of the frog skin monster, but it didn't. But now there are gods. What is the new God?

Qili shook her head. "There's no record on it, but look at this picture."

Qili pointed to a mural in the middle. It was a cloud that wrapped all the Kuge people together. Below the cloud was a soft wave.

"The record of this painting is ominous, but the theme seems to be 'moving'. I have a guess that maybe the gege nationality is not the original race of purifying the garden, but was moved in. In the picture, it is the record of moving. The water surface under the clouds, I guess, is the purified sea."

Angel also understood what Qili meant: "according to your inference, you mean that the sky Machinery City moved this group into the sea of purification. And the last Zhongyan altar, the gods they sacrificed, are actually... The people of the sky Machinery City?"

Qili nodded: "it should be so."

It is still uncertain whether the Zhongyan altar is their destination. But if Qili's conjecture is true, the Zhongyan altar must be their final destination.

Angel doesn't guess what the sky Machinery City is doing for. The most important problem now is to find the Zhongyan altar.

But the problem comes again. Meirui sword, where can I find it?

(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)