Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1392: The ultimate battle is in the deep end

Chapter 1392 The ultimate battle against the hidden teeth (eight)

"Me?" Gwen, the Knight of the Round Table, glanced at the guard and put the key back in his trouser pocket while pressing his other hand on the weapon hidden in his waist: "The villain is new here, This lord. It's normal that you haven't seen it before."

"Humph------" The guard looked at Gwen suspiciously.

Bediver peered out through the slit in the burlap sack to observe the guard's expression, and knew something was wrong. Compared with those ordinary dock coolies, Gwen's face is too refined, and his rough beard can't hide the vaguely imperial domineering of the Knights of the Round Table. How could such a person be a market scoundrel? Gwen's disguise is estimated to be seen in half a second, right?

What should I do? It seems that there is no other way but to kill the enemy! ? Bedivere's hand moved with the slightest movement in the burlap sack, one on the silver bracelet, ready to use time magic, and the other on his tungsten turtle-tongue whip, ready to let the whip escape. Out of the bag and strangled the guard!

However, Gwen pinched the sackcloth so hard that it just happened to be around Bedivere's neck, causing the werewolf to break into a cold sweat. Gwen knew that Bedivere wanted to kill, but he deliberately stopped the werewolf youth. It seems that the Knights of the Round Table had other plans?

"Well, we are carrying this heavy cargo. If you have nothing else to do, can you let us go?" Gwen said.

The guard looked puzzled: "But you... your face is indeed a bit..."

He wanted to say something, but his face became more and more frozen, like a sudden dementia attack. The werewolf looked out of the mesh of the burlap sack and could vaguely see some sort of translucent smoke emanating from Gwen's body. The guard must have inhaled that smoke too.

"Come on, my shoulders are sore." Gwen continued, "I already told you I'm new here, it's normal that you don't recognize my face, don't worry too much. Well."

"But...but..." However, the guard stared blankly at Duke Gwen for a long time. He said vaguely: "Okay...you...let's go..."

Gwen winked at Solar, pushed the door and entered, carrying the burlap bag into the room, closing the door behind him.

"Huh." The werewolf got out of the burlap bag and breathed a sigh of relief: "You used hypnotism on him just now?"

"Yes." Duke Gwynn bluntly said, "As long as he gets close enough, I can use hypnotic smoke thick enough to make him change his mind unwittingly. I make him think I'm just a No coolies in particular, don't doubt me anymore."

"What a convenient ability." Bedivere sighed.

"Only for guys with low IQs." Gwen laughed.

Bediver shrugged and didn't mention it again. He looked around the room, trying to find his way to the underground institute from the dilapidated room, which was empty but them.

Everything in the room looks so natural, so old and shabby. Those who don't know the mystery, must think that this is just a small lounge for employees. But the werewolf could vaguely feel some kind of airflow seeping from the lower layer, which is the airflow brought by the elevator moving upwards from the depths of the ground. As long as you look carefully, you will be able to find its location.

Then he found it instantly. The airflow slowly seeped out from under a table, and there were dozens of air holes cleverly concealed next to the wooden feet at the bottom of the table. When Bedivere was about to move the table, he found that it was motionless and firmly fixed to the ground, as if it were part of the whole mechanism.

"Humph, interesting." The werewolf motioned for his companions to come over: "What do you think of this?"

"Obviously it's a trap," Gwen came over and stood by the chair to check it out: "The elevator obviously needs some kind of switch. The problem is we don't know how to find it, and we don't know it. The specific principle of operation."

Bedivere nodded and said, "The biggest problem is that we don't have time to try it slowly, and it's not good if we are caught by the next wave of porters.------So... .I think there must be some quick way to find the elevator switch, Lord Gwen, our powerful Knight of the Round Table, right?"

Gwen smiled indifferently, judging from his expression, he did have a solution.

He reaches out and releases a puff of green smoke from his sleeve. The smoke spread around, but it dissipated at a very high speed, leaving only a specific thin plume of smoke in a specific place. The smoke seemed to glow, leaving a total of three fluorescent prints on the ground beside the table and on the table. The two on the ground appeared to be footprints, while the footprint on the table looked more like someone laying on it.

Appears to be the imprint of the workers who last used the elevator installation. And the fluorescence emitted by the smoke should reflect what was left on the scene---------

"It's the temperature, right?" Bedivere understood instantly.

"That's right." Seeing that one of his housekeeping skills was so easily seen by the werewolf youth, Gwen stopped hiding it and nodded convincingly: "This kind of smoke and dust that detects temperature can be reproduced on the scene. Subtle temperature changes. Apparently the last time the workers used this elevator switch had stood in both places and placed their kidnapped victims on the table. Well...they didn't seem to touch them with their fingers Anything near the table, so------"

"Can you start the elevator just by standing and lying down?" Bedivere jumped on the table and lay down. "So, this is some kind of sophisticated pressure-sensing device?"

When the werewolf youth was lying on the table, there was a slight rattling sound under the wooden board of the table. Sure enough, Bedivere's reasoning was very correct. This was some kind of pressure-sensing device. In fact, the workers who are in charge of transporting don't need to press any mechanism anymore. They only need to put the kidnapped person on this table, and then the workers will stand in the correct position step by step to trigger the switch of the elevator.

This mechanism may seem simple, but it is actually incredibly ingenious. People who know how to trigger this mechanism can naturally trigger it easily, but those who don't know how to trigger the mechanism will be in vain no matter how long it takes, and will never be able to get in.

After seeing this, Gwen and Solar no longer hesitated, and one by one moved to the two fluorescent footprints on the ground. After the two consecutive beeps of Kala and Kala were triggered, the entire floor near the table began to change.

It cracked. A square structure can be clearly seen from the crack in the floor, and a whole piece of floor near the table where Bedivere and the others are sitting began to sag. It turned out that it was an elevator as a whole.

"Ha, it's so precise." Bedivere couldn't help but admire, and sat up from the table.

Solar shrugged and shifted in the direction of the table, moving closer to Bedivere. Since the round table knight Gwen was in the team, the magic swordsman Solar had been silent, and Bedivere could clearly feel Solar's estrangement from Duke Gwen. There must have been a lot of feuds between Solar and Duke Gwynne. But it's better not to ask this kind of thing, at least not to mention it in person here.

As the elevator continues to descend, the surrounding scenery becomes darker and darker. This elevator, which consists of a table and a floor, has no handrails, and no safety measures. It only relies on the surrounding walls with high sealing performance to prevent passengers from falling. But there is no lighting system on these walls, and as the elevator keeps going down and the walls keep going up, the light from the ceiling will be less and less, and you will end up in almost total darkness. Bedivere could only vaguely infer the speed of the elevator's descent from the weightlessness he felt in his body, and this speed was very fast, roughly ten yards per second.

"Not good." Gwen waited about a minute before speaking, "How deep is the underground research institute?"

"On the other hand, it also proves the strength of this Mohammed business group." Bedivere replied: "Unwittingly, they dug such a deep hole in the underground of Cairo to build the research institute. , how much human and material resources must be mobilized?"

"Isn't it easy to do it with magic?" Solar, who was beside him, finally couldn't help speaking.

"No, magic is not as versatile as you think." Bedivere shook his head: "In order to increase the strength of building materials, many building materials already have enchantments. And enchanted building materials want to use magic to make them stronger. It will be very difficult to move, and most of the time it has to be carried by hand. Also, do you know how much it will cost to hire a magician from the ivory tower to help with the work? That money is enough to hire more than 300 ordinary people The coolies have come to finish a simple project."

"Is that so..." Solar stopped talking.

"You know something about magic~IndoMTL.com~Mr. Bedivere." Knight Gwen of the Round Table asked tentatively, "Why would an orc know so well the relationship between magic and architecture?"

"Because my deceased wife is a magician." Bedivere felt that there was no need to hide it, so he replied in a low voice: "And he also served as the assistant of a famous great mage in the ivory tower. "

"Dead wife?" Knight of the Round Table Gwen frowned slightly.

"Dead, along with my several-year-old son, killed by monsters." Bedivere said indifferently.

"Oh. I'm sorry, Mr. Bedivere."

"I'm sorry too." The werewolf youth gave a wry smile.

As soon as the two of them finished their conversation, the landscape outside the elevator suddenly became clearer, and there were some shimmers of light coming in from the outside. Bedivere frowned and glanced at it, only to realize that there is something special under the ground:

In a huge dark space, there is a huge, upside-down pyramid!