Space-time Traveler Chapter 31: Casas Necropolis

Flange Fortress.

When Su Ziyu and Sister Frid returned here again, they soon discovered something wrong.

"Someone was here yesterday." Su Ziyu said solemnly.

"Yeah." Sister Frid knelt down and looked at a scorched corpse in front of her, and whispered softly: "The power of chaos!...It's a conjurer."

"A very powerful conjurer."

The monsters around here have been slaughtered once.

There are traces of flame explosion everywhere, and the time should be shortly after they left, but the other party did not enter the depths of the fortress of Flange. All the traces gradually disappeared after approaching the position of King Xin.

"He seems to be still invisible." Sister Frid looked at a corpse that was assassinated from behind and whispered.

There are three main types of spells in this world.

The first is the miracle, which records the deeds of the ancient gods. By reading these stories to pray, trigger the power of faith, and then cast some magic left by the gods.

Su Ziyu can't do this. The stories of those gods are just interesting stories to him.

I can’t believe it at all.

The second type is spells. It is the power handed down by the Chaos Witch. Su Ziyu feels a bit like the spells of warlocks. The blood origin of being able to become a conjurer is unusual.

The third type is magic, which is based on soul spells and crystal spells. It is a unique power of this world and must be obtained by analyzing the laws of the world.

This is the way of the mage.

The power of magic is said to have originated from the White Dragon Hiss.

"It may be the witch who masters the power of chaos." Sister Frid twisted a wisp of burning ashes and looked at it, and slowly said: "The daughters of chaos have also been burned as the king of salaries."

The other party has left.

"Don't worry about him." Su Ziyu shook his head and said: "Let's go in."

The Fireless Embers will always look for him.

If the source of pollution was really in the initial fire, he wouldn't be surprised what kind of embers were resurrected.

Soon.

The sealed passage in the deepest part of the fortress of Français appeared in front of the two people. Sister Frid pointed to the passage in front of her and whispered softly: "Now is the Necropolis of Casas."

"A buried kingdom."

"Come with me."

The light in this catacomb is not dim, because there are many torches that have not been extinguished.

Su Ziyu just entered this dusty necropolis, and a large number of slaughtered corpses appeared in front of them. Skeletons piled up beside the stone pillars, and beside them were scattered rusty swords and handwritings. Fuzzy tombstones can be seen everywhere, as well as some strange ancient jars full of human bones.

"Casas was once a powerful kingdom."

"Their king has conquered many countries."

"Until the ruler of Casas, Overlord Warnier began to encroach on the power of death..."

Sister Frid seemed to be reminiscing. She seemed to remember many things that had been forgotten, and whispered softly: "Wornier gained part of the power of the first dead, Tomb King-Nite."

"He wants to be the last dead."

Speaking of this, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of Sister Frid’s mouth, and slowly said: "Then he was eroded by the abyss."

"The original undead team of flanges came here."

"They slaughtered the entire country."

"Franch Fortress was also built on this ruined country to suppress these dead souls eroded by the abyss."

The countless bones here are left by the Undead team.

Before it was burned once, the Undead Falan directly destroyed the powerful kingdom of Casas, which was eroded by the abyss. Since then, they have been guarding the Fortress of Falan, which is also the necropolis of Casas. Above.

"Contaminated body found!"

Su Ziyu was listening quietly. Suddenly, in the pile of corpses in the distance, some scattered bones spliced ​​together automatically. Then two or three skeletons with red eyes climbed up, and they held one. With a peculiar machete, the figure swiftly rolled and rushed forward, flying at the agility that the skeleton shouldn't have, and directly slashed at the legs of Suzi fish with the knife.

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Fire-passing sacrificial field.

With the sound of heavy footsteps, Hawkwood, who was squatting in the corner, couldn't help but raise his head.

In his line of sight, the nameless sun knight who had once appeared was slowly walking in from the outside, with some mottled stains and blood stains on his body, and the heavy armor was covered with swords. Mark seems to have just experienced a fierce fight.

Seeing the other person walking straight towards him, Hawkwood couldn't help being a little impatient: "What's the matter?"

"Can't you go ask others to ask?"

Clang.

A heavy hybrid sword slammed directly on the ground. The sun knight didn't care about Hawkwood's complaint. He sat next to him and took a sip from the hot elemental bottle. Slowly said: "You are the only ember here."

Hockwood looked at the other's heavy hybrid sword and the dark red blood stains on the blade of the sword. He hesitated for a moment and said very sincerely: "Let's talk."

"What do you want to know?"

"Do you really remember nothing from the past? Why do you have to ask me everything?"

The sun knight beside him couldn't help but smiled, ignoring the other party's complaint at all. After thinking for a while, he slowly said: "I heard you know how to get to the top of the ancient dragon?"

The top of the ancient dragon?

Hockwood frowned when he heard the words, his expression hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Have you not given up yet?"

"It is impossible for you to beat that salaryman!"

"It's the same even if you become a dragon!"

"Give up."

"We are just some embers without fire, how can we defeat the powerful salary king?"

The sun knight next to him didn't answer, just picked up the heavy hybrid sword and swung it, then put it on his knee to wipe the blood stains on it.

"Uh..." Hawkwood felt the sword wind blowing on his face, and shook his head: "Do you really want to become a dragon?"

"With your strength, even if you become a dragon."

"It won't improve too much."

The Sun Knight smiled and said to himself: "You just need to tell me how to get there."

"I just went to meet an old friend I never met."

An old friend who has never met?

A person who has never met, can still be your old friend?

Is there something wrong with this guy?

But in the end, Hawkwood still succumbed to the strong truth of the other party, and quickly said everything he knew. Now he only hopes that this guy will get out, and it's okay not to come over and disturb him again.

He just wanted to be alone in the fire-passing sacrifice field.

After getting what he wanted to know, the sun knight next to him quickly stood up, ignoring Hawkwood next to him, but went straight to the fireproof girl standing in front of the campfire.

As if feeling the approach of the sun knight, the fire woman turned around and leaned slightly to salute: "Master Ash."

"You are back."

The sun knight nodded slightly, knelt down on one knee, and raised one hand on his chest.

This is a ritual for the ashes without fire to increase their strength.

Although they can absorb the power of the soul, they cannot improve their strength on their own. Instead, they need to transform the power of these souls through the fire protection girl. In theory, as long as there are enough souls, the embers of the fireless can be strengthened to a considerable amount. The degree of horror.

However, this time during the ceremony to enhance her strength, the expression of the fire-retardant lady was slightly different. She gently placed her white palm on the sun knight’s forehead and said slowly:

"Please touch the darkness in my heart!..."

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