Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2125: The Embers of Dawn (57)
Chapter 2125 Embers at dawn (fifty-seven)
After listening to Bedivere's explanation, counselor Lawrence Jr. was hesitant.
"So do you want to sit up?" Bedivere snorted unhappily: "Do you really hate necromancy that much? Wouldn't you like to go into the magic swamp with you? If so, then you don't come along. It's no big deal, I went into the magic swamp by myself to find someone."
Eric was silent for a moment before jumping off the bark he was sitting on and moving onto the back of the swamp crocodile. Strictly speaking, that thing can't sit on its back, it's all venomous spikes, and it's still poisonous after the death of the swamp crocodile. Bedivere and Eric sat on the shoulders of the monster's corpse, one on the side. The dead swamp giant crocodile was bleeding, breathless, and cold. Sitting on the shoulders of this kind of thing is really not a pleasant feeling.
"Let's go." Bedivere hummed, shaking the conjuration fire in his hand. The purplish-red flame of the fire of incantation swayed a few times, and began to order the corpse of the swamp giant crocodile to move and walk towards the magic swamp where strangers should not approach.
The swamp giant crocodile is thirty feet long, and it was crawling on its face in the previous battle, so it did not appear to be very tall. Now it has become a swamp giant crocodile with a dead body, but it walks with two legs upright, and its height advantage is immediately reflected. In this case, even if you control the corpse of this giant crocodile to go deep into the magic swamp, you should not have to worry about being submerged in the swamp of the magic swamp.
...probably.
"How deep is the magic swamp?" After passing through the swampy jungle, Bedivere looked at the terrifying area of endless, bare black swamps from a distance. There was really nothing in that swamp, except for a few black bubbles that occasionally appeared on the swamp, reminding people that there were creatures moving under the swamp, and nothing could be seen.
"Relax, most of the Swamp is not as deep as the crocodile's knees. Its danger is only its toxicity." Eric replied: "But there are also a few deep pits in it. , just pay attention to avoid it. Fortunately, I have memorized the approximate location of the deep pit. If I really want to get close, I can see the location of the deep pit from a dozen yards away."
"Huh? What do you think?" The werewolf youth couldn't help but ask curiously, this Demon Swamp is obviously a ghost place composed of black mud, bare and nothing, not even half of the landmarks can be found. Is there anything special you can see when you walk?
"Those deep pits are the nests of the giant worms in the swamp. As long as they get close to a certain level, those monsters will surely squirm restlessly." Eric replied.
So it is.
"Then------" Bedivere manipulated the corpse of the swamp giant crocodile and stepped into the magic swamp.
As expected, most areas of the magic swamp are not as bottomless as they seem, especially the tall monster like the swamp giant crocodile. After stepping in, the swamp sinks into the position around its knees, and there is nothing at all. devour it means. Because of the influence of some powerful forbidden technique in the past, it seems that beneath this poisonous swamp is some kind of igneous rock that melted instantly due to high heat, and then gradually cooled down. The ground it consists of should actually be very hard.
"It seems safe," Bedivere said. Of course, this [safety] is for the swamp crocodile that has become a corpse. After all, the corpse will no longer be poisoned and die, and the corrosiveness of the poisonous mire seems to have no effect on the swamp giant crocodile. After all, the legs of this huge monster are covered with extremely hard scales.
"Say... if we just go overland like this, won't the giant worms come and attack us?" Bedivere asked.
"Normally, no." At this moment, Eric had extinguished the torch in his hand, and the only light around was the purple-red flame of the magic fire in Bedivere's hand, and that The light of the fire was very low-key and dim, and it was only enough to see the way ahead.
"The giant worm in the swamp is almost the only species that can withstand the poisonous photons in the swamp, but they only eat fresh meat and never touch carrion." Eric the strategist continued: " So when we [drive] this cold corpse into the swamp, at least this corpse won't be attacked by the worms."
"The person sitting on it is another matter." The werewolf youth snorted angrily.
"It should be fine to be low-key, after all, the worms only stare at the air. Things that move on the ground, especially corpses, do not enter their food chain. Of course, if you deliberately say to them, [This corpse If there is someone sitting on the top, come and eat it]——I will be the first to kick you off the corpse of this giant crocodile."
"It's too much." The werewolf youth complained, just about to say: "If I die, no one will be able to manipulate the corpse of this giant crocodile. Do you think you can leave this place?"
However, after thinking about it, he still didn't say it. Eric can use the second miracle [mass energy creation] to add kinetic energy to the objects he touches, and maybe he can actually drag the corpse of the giant crocodile and control it to move like a puppet. Of course, it is fundamentally different from necromancy.
This guy Eric said a lot before, saying that there is no way to enter the magic swamp, and he is unwilling to accompany Bedivere into the magic swamp. In fact, it is all a lie. He had a way to enter the magic swamp safely, but he deliberately didn't say it, and wanted to wait for Bedivere to retreat.
What a jerk.
The conjuration fire in Bedivere's hands shook at this time. The spell that he launched just now to track the traces of the spell has been in effect, and the flames of the fire of the spell continue to point in a certain direction in the depths of the magic swamp. Now, the flames are higher and the reaction is more intense, and it seems that the goal is gradually approaching.
"It should be coming soon." The werewolf youth said, "From this reaction...it seems like it's about five hundred yards?"
Eric ignored Bedivere's analysis, but kept silent. Even at this time, there are countless things moving under the silent magic swamp, but these things have not been stimulated for the time being, and they are not very interested in a corpse slowly moving on the swamp.
"Speaking of which, what are you looking for?" Seeing that the atmosphere was so embarrassing, the werewolf youth deliberately brought up more topics: "You want to get permission from the elephant man to move freely in the Everglades before you can. Participate in this so-called bar mitzvah? The result? Is that thing really something you can find by walking freely in the moor for a long time?"
"What do you mean by that?"
"I mean, it's impossible for people to trust you as an outsider." Bedivere sneered and began to poison: "The reason why they are so relieved to let you go into the Everglades to investigate freely must be because They are full of confidence that their secrets hidden in this moor cannot be easily cracked by an outsider like you who does not know the truth. According to this reasoning, that is to say, their secrets, or the secrets of Great Britain, are exactly Hidden in the most dangerous and inaccessible barren land in this Turkic swamp. For example, this magic swamp."
"There is no problem with your reasoning, and I have considered this possibility." Eric smiled lightly: "But you also underestimate the Turkic Marsh, Mr. Bedivere. The magic mirror that is difficult for ordinary people to enter can be It's not just this magic swamp. This [Umidum] is just one of the four major turkish swamps.
The rest include the towering [Nubilum Foresta], the bottomless [CaducumAbyssus], the bottomless [CaducumAbyssus], and the deadly fungal spore-covered [Dead Rot] Sea (Altumdela Chaus)]. Each of these magic mirrors is not something that ordinary people can step on. Even if a fully equipped expedition team goes to explore, there is a great probability that the entire army will be wiped out and swallowed by the magic mirror. The thing I am looking for may be in any of the four major demon realms. Even if I have the ability to enter and exit these demon realms safely, they are extremely large in size or volume, and I cannot fully explore them in my entire life. . So, like why should people worry that I'll find out their secrets? They have no reason to worry at all. As long as I don't give me enough clues, I can't find out anything by myself. "
"Is that so?" Bedivere replied indifferently. Patriarch Tut was unexpectedly an old fox—no, that guy was an old fox. It is impossible to be the head of a clan in the Turks without a snack machine.
"Then what are you going to do?" Bedivere asked.
"What else can I do? Become one of them first, and try to win the trust of these elephant men." Eric the counselor hummed: "Even if Patriarch Tut would not say anything, his subordinates would always have One day I will let go, or I will say that information is leaked. I am waiting for that opportunity. And since there is some secret deal between Great Britain and the Turks, the Great Britain will definitely send ships to the Turks on a regular basis. If they are really in the four major What secret research is being carried out in a certain magical realm ~IndoMTL.com~ The direction of the research institute should be roughly inferred from the heading of the spacecraft."
"You said before that the Turks will have boats going in and out of this magical swamp, don't you think..."
"Once or twice, yes. But that's not enough to be conclusive evidence." Eric hummed, "If it wasn't for you this time, I wouldn't be because of that one or two chance observations. , and rashly entered such a dangerous magic swamp."
Bedivere couldn't help sighing inwardly, Eric was unexpectedly stable, the type who wouldn't act rashly if he wasn't sure enough. So in fact, Bedivere was also used by the other party? Eric said that he did not want to come into the magic swamp, but in fact he also planned to find an opportunity to come in to investigate information. This time Bedivere wanted to come in, so he followed suit.
Another old fox.
Pop! Suddenly, a strange sound interrupted the thoughts of the werewolf youth.
"Be careful, we're getting very close to the worm's lair," Eric the strategist said in a low voice.
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