Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1832: The Sun Wheel (38)
Chapter 12 of the Sun Wheel Thirty-Eight
Bedivere seemed to hear a harsh sound wave bursting not far in front of him, but the uncomfortable feeling lasted for less than half a second. High-frequency sound waves that normal humans cannot hear shot out from those spherical golems and exploded in front of the steel gate. The high-frequency vibration spread along the steel gate, and it seemed to be in the structure inside the gate spread. The high-frequency sound wave not only has a strong loosening effect on sand and stone, but it also seems to be very effective for breaking the door lock. After being shaken by the sound waves of the three golems, the lock inside the door is estimated to have been broken. It was so loose that Bedivere could even hear the door loosening!
Open to me! ! Two more floating shields flew out of Eric's wheelchair, but they weren't shields, they were swords. The floating blade immediately spun extremely, slamming into the door that had been loosened at a very high speed!
Prepare for the shock! The strategist Eric shouted, and moved several floating shields to the front!
Pounds! ! The two floating blades slammed into the iron gate violently and exploded at the same time! They exploded in just the right place, right in the gap between the two steel gates. The door, which had been shaken loose by the sound wave, and the door lock was already crumbling, experienced this explosion and was immediately opened from the middle, or it was forcibly shaken open!
A place similar to a stairwell appeared opposite the door, and everyone did not hesitate for a moment, sprinting directly into the door. But the big Lawrence, who was at the back, threw something out with a backhand.
You're looking at Beedivere in Ganche, just about to ask.
Boom! ! A violent explosion occurred behind Bedivere and others. Originally, the rain of arrows was shooting towards the back of the werewolf youth and the others, but it was shaken away by the explosive storm. However, although the explosive momentum was large, it actually did not have the same power as its momentum. The werewolf youth only felt a relatively strong shock wave rising from his back, but did not feel the heat and lethality.
Close! Close now! After rushing through the corridor, Academician Zuster shouted. Bedivere pushed Lawrence away with one hand, and his tungsten tortoise-tongue whip had already been thrown out. At the same time, he hooked the handrails on both sides of the steel gate and closed them again! The iron door itself is not very heavy, just hard, and the mechanism inside is strong enough. The two gates were quickly pulled by the whip, and they were firmly closed with a bang, and the countless poisonous arrows shot from the corridor of the agency landed on the steel gate and were firmly blocked. !
Hoo! The werewolf youth finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that they are temporarily out of danger.
Um, stairs. Eric, the strategist in front, looked at the deep, spiraling downward stairwell, and couldn't help but be full of wariness. I don't know what kind of sinister mechanism is waiting for them next, or is this downward stairwell a trap?
Narrow stairwells are not easy to defend. Bedivere stepped forward to look at the situation and said: Do you want to find someone to explore the way first?
There is no need for that. However, Eric separated a floating shield from his floating wheelchair, and also took out a rather heavy sphere in his hand. He threw the sphere out and let it roll down the stairs in a free-falling form, while he also drove the floating shield and let it fly down as well. In this way, whether it is a pressure mechanism that may exist on the stairs or an optical sensing mechanism, it will generally be touched by this ball and a shield, which is indeed much safer than sending a real person down to explore the way.
Hmph, interesting. Bedivere hummed.
The sphere seems to have descended to the bottom of the floor, hitting a wall or door, making a muffled sound. And the small floating shield released by Eric was also retracted, and he did not touch any traps in the process of going back and forth.
Nevertheless, absolute security cannot be guaranteed. Eric the strategist added: You'd be best if you'd like to take the lead, Mr. Bedivere.
Yes. The werewolf youth raised his whip to create a static protection ring, and walked down the stairs in full preparation. In fact, he felt that it was a bit redundant, because he had never smelled the slightest smell of blood or the iron stench of the machinery in this dark stairwell. In theory, the stairwell itself is not a big problem.
Actually, if you really want to ensure the safety of the expedition, you should call someone who is proficient in Hawkeye to lead the team. After walking a few steps, Bedivere began to mutter: If someone can use the eagle eye technique, the organs hidden in various places will not be difficult for the expedition team, right?
Unfortunately that is impossible, the voice of Academician Zuster came from above the stairwell: The tomb of the first pharaoh Menes was protected with the highest level of confidentiality. The walls, ceilings, and floors are all covered with magical shielding barriers, and even a powerful eagle eye technique cannot see through the mysteries.
Yes. It was only at this moment that Bedivere remembered that from just now, the strange and luxurious gilt carvings on the wall and ceiling had been hidden in various deeds that seemed to be magic. Was that originally used to disrupt the Hawkeye technique? Could it be that Menes has made such a magic shielding barrier inside the entire pyramid, eliminating all the possibility of peeping with the eagle eye technique? But how much manpower and material resources does it take to cover the entire huge tomb with such a strict magic shielding barrier? I really can't even think about it.
Sure enough, wealth and power are omnipotent.
Anyway, Bedivere made it to the lower level without incident. In front of him was another iron door, and it looked extra heavy.
The stairs look safe, you can go down Bedivere and shout, intending to call the people above to join him. But before he finished speaking, the tungsten turtle tongue whip in his hand suddenly released a golden light, which startled the werewolf youth.
Wait, don't come down yet! It seems like there is something! He hurriedly called out.
Boss? Are you ok? Lawrence upstairs asked worriedly.
Bedivere didn't answer. It should be said that he was a little confused and didn't know what was going on in front of his eyes. There seems to be no mechanism on the stairs, and the iron gate in front of Bedivere seems to have no mechanism, but the tungsten turtle tongue whip in Bediveville's hand is light, or more precisely, the black moon **** at the end of his tungsten turtle tongue whip. The steel pointed dagger is shining golden light.
The werewolf youth suddenly remembered the deep-sea exploration he carried out with King Arthur and others this morning. In the deep-sea cave of the Red Sea Trench, Bedivere found a fragment of a golden gem, and the fragment finally ran into it. The interior of the Black Moon God Steel Spire Dagger is fused with the dagger.
But can't go wrong. The golden light emitted by this dagger now is exactly the golden light it emitted when Bedivere fought against the dark creatures.
This inexplicable golden light is so close to the sun's rays that it is too dazzling to be seen directly.
The golden light is getting stronger and stronger, and the tungsten turtle tongue whip seems to have life and twists itself!
Boss? Are you OK? ! The fierce golden light spread up the stairwell, and the big Lawrence upstairs called out again.
It's okay! What is there in the light! Bedivere hurriedly said: For the sake of safety, don't come down first, let me find out the situation and talk about it!
Ok, stay safe! Academician Zuster also called.
There's a reason Bedivere didn't call the above group of scholars down. In addition to not being able to understand the current situation and fearing danger, Bedivere also vaguely felt that the matter of the golden gem fragments should not be known by others. When his tungsten tortoise tongue whip gave out such a strange golden light, it was best not to have other witnesses.
And as if in response to the golden light on Bedivere's pointed dagger, the iron door also opened. Inside is an unremarkable small room with a ceiling and walls made of hard steel. There was a translucent golden figure standing in the center of the room, appearing like a ghost, staring straight at Bedivere like a ghost.
The werewolf youth's scalp numb with fright.
Come with the shard of the Sun's Eye, I think you are the creator of Chaos in the prophecy. The golden figure began to speak, no, not speaking, his lips did not move, but the voice sounded in Bedivere's head, it seemed to be some kind of telepathy.
What? Bedivere felt nothing but confusion: are you talking to me?
Despite all my efforts to seal the Eye of the Sun, even hiding it in the darkest corners of the world, you have found it. The golden figure ignored Bedivere's question and continued to say to himself: Maker of Chaos, what are you looking for? Destruction, or hope?
Destruction? hope? what are you talking about?
I and my children and grandchildren have been instigated by those false gods hidden in the shadows, and the world has been searching for these keystones. However, I realized that this was a conspiracy, and I did everything possible to hide the keystone in my hand, just to avoid the worst.
I don't understand...what the **** are you thinking? Bedivere was even more depressed.
Boss, who are you talking to? The big Lawrence upstairs couldn't help asking. He seemed to hear Bedivere's voice, but he couldn't hear what the golden phantom told Bedivere with telepathy~IndoMTL.com~ Nothing! hold on! Bedivere stepped back, watching the apparition warily.
O Makers of Chaos. I don't know whether you came with malice, in order to bring the end of the world to an end, or with hope, to turn the fate of the world that should have stopped again. Anyway, come and take the test.
The prophecy has so far been blank.
Whether the outcome is good or bad, no one can predict.
All I can do is stop you with all my strength.
In order to prevent chaos from spreading in my kingdom once again.
After speaking, the golden shadow suddenly turned into a mist and disappeared.
It was only at this time that Bedivere realized that the figure just now was probably a video made of magic.
And the deity of that figure is probably the first pharaoh Menes.