Will Be Me

"That's it. Fortunately, the information on the treasure map is correct, otherwise this time it will be a big loss." Wu Ya's face brightened, he took off his thick gloves and touched the iron gate.

He was negligent, the act of extending his hand actively also caused his magic to fail on this hand.

The iron door, which was unknown how many degrees below zero, greedily sucked the heat from his hand.

This hand is useless.

"Uh…"

The small palm was already a bruise, not the bruise of a living one, but the bruise of a dead corpse.

Because the sensitivity was adjusted to a very low level, he didn't even feel any pain. It wasn't until he lost the sensation in his hand that he realized that his hand was useless.

"My right hand is useless, I'll walk down later." Wu Ya said.

"Okay." "Okay." The other two nodded.

Anyway, the player can be resurrected in place, and it doesn't matter if he sacrifices a life. Anyway, he can be resurrected by deducting some experience.

Second-order magic o cutting xN

Under the power of magic, this thick iron plate was quickly shattered into pieces, and a few pieces fell into the middle and fell into the deep darkness.

Find a candle and light it, just want to use the flame to test the air below, but just as the candle sticks out of the barrier, the flame above freezes out.

The temperature is very low.

All three of them are players, they can adjust the sensitivity, they use shields, and they put on thick cotton clothes before.

They couldn't feel it, because the magic shield cut off the cold, tens of degrees below zero, a temperature that could freeze people to death in a short time.

Wu Ya got down on the ground, sniffed hard with his nose, and poked his whole head down again.

The magic shield on his body is not that smart, it only has the ability to isolate the temperature, and the openings for air circulation are all over the body.

There is no ability to filter poisonous gas.

After a few seconds, Wu Ya didn't feel any abnormal sensation.

that's enough.

Pulling out his head, Wu Ya nodded to the two of them.

"There's no problem down there, Fei Po, get some vines as ropes, and Brother Chicken, you're in charge of guarding."

Afterwards, he grabbed the vines made by Fei Po and descended into the deep darkness.

…………

"Study the soul, the most outstanding emperor is named "Xi".After her death, all her legacy was sealed in an underground canyon, including her research materials during her lifetime. "

Ling, dressed in black, led Lin to a vast secret room underground in the palace.

This is a restricted area, and outsiders stop.

As soon as she stepped into it, the sense of isolation and loneliness enveloped her consciousness. The silver-haired girl with golden pupils looked back and found that the door was closed tightly the moment she stepped in.

"Here are some cherished transcendent items that can provide you with the ability to resist the external environment. Please hold my hand tight."

A warm palm covered the back of the other hand, and Lin's hand was pulled up.

Tilting her head slightly, with her silver-white hair hanging down, Lin looked suspiciously at the girl in black beside her.

"Outsiders are not allowed to enter here. In order to prevent certain things from happening, I need to hold your hand, please forgive me."

"It's okay."

...

Stored here is the last trump card of the empire, and also the strongest violent institution, the "Principal Guard".

Before each emperor died, he would store the collected fragments of pure power—that is, supernatural items without side effects—in the "Prince Guards".

There is "fate" magic beyond the human territory. If the power of this magic reaches its peak, it can touch the lower limit of extraordinary items, and there is a slight possibility of prying into this place.

Therefore, the "Jianguard Army" outside came into being, confusing the fate in the name, and reducing the possibility of the outside world spying on the "Jianguard Army".

Teleportation is not allowed here, and it will take a few minutes to reach the destination. During this time, Ling mentioned the "Principal Guard" here by the way.

"Please hold it well." The warm hand left, and then a cold iron gear was placed in the palm of the hand.

"The mausoleum of the emperor named "Xi" is located on the edge of the empire. The only place that can be traveled through space is here. If you have nothing to prepare, we can go there now. "

"Let's go." Lynn nodded.

Originally, it was expected that the research materials would be stored in a relatively secret place at most, but I didn't expect to travel across half the empire to the border.

It's just that this distance, under the influence of extraordinary ability, seems to be nothing.

After walking a few more steps, he passed through a door-like place.

In the next moment, Lin felt something abnormal in some places.

"We're here," Ling said.

"arrive?"

Turning around and looking back, the door seemed to be embedded in the space, with only one door frame, and the wall on the other side could not be seen from this side.

Now they are in a dark space.

The space of five or six meters around him continuously emits a glimmer of light, illuminating the space.

"Regarding the study of the soul, the argument that best fits your point of view is the emperor...Huh?"

She tilted her head cutely and looked around, her face full of confusion.

"What's wrong?" Lin asked after noticing her expression.

"It shouldn't be like this here...that's not what the book says."

"What book?" Lin couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth. Can such a place be recorded in a book?No, it should be said that this should be recorded in the book?

Ling took out a book out of nowhere, about the length of a girl's palm half flattened, the width of a girl's palm, and the thickness of a girl's fist.

This book was written by that former emperor.

The colorful pattern on it records this... mausoleum in detail.

Well, Lin thought that the "mausoleum" mentioned earlier was just an adjective, and this place was a warehouse, or a research institute or something like that.

I didn't expect it to be the tomb of the first emperor.

Writing a book to introduce his grave, this emperor is also powerful enough.

According to the book, there should be all kinds of mechanism puppets, long-burning magic lamps, and monsters made of flesh and blood here. The shelf life of these things is only "merely" tens of thousands of years.

However, there is nothing here, only a dim space.

At this moment, Lin already had the intention to retreat.

"Let's go back."

Since it is out of the ordinary, then run away, it would be bad if you break here.

But on second thought, she found it funny again.

Now, as the prime minister of the empire, she is almost an acting emperor in terms of power, and an extraordinary person who completely integrates two extraordinary items in terms of strength.

"No, what do you think we should do?"

Lin threw the question to Ling. After all, the current situation has gone beyond her common sense, and the decision should be left to the reliable Miss Dark Guard.

Volume 92: Chapter [-]

"In my opinion, there is no need to go back."

Even though he covered his eyes with tulle, Ling still looked around, as if the tulle in front of him didn't exist.

"It can be preserved for tens of thousands of years, and it was built in an ideal state. It is normal for some failures to occur over a long period of time."

"Then..." Lin also looked around, "This is a mausoleum, is there any danger, such as... organs or something?"

"It's very possible, but it's definitely not dangerous. Every emperor will leave all supernatural items behind before he dies. There is only some magic here at most. If that emperor wants to hide, he won't leave coordinates in the palace."

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Under the brand-new iron gate is a long vertical corridor, surrounded by iron rings, and there is a gap between the iron ring and the wall, like a ladder for people to climb down.

It's just that because of the special shields on the three players, they cannot climb the ladder, otherwise the severe cold above will directly freeze the three of them to death.

The vines wove into a half-open cage, like an elevator, and even wove a wooden tie rod above the passageway.

After sending Wu Ya down, the muscular man pulled, and the cage went up like an elevator.

This one was created by a muscular man.

Noticing Fei Po's gaze, he shrugged proudly:

"Hey, don't look at me like this. I'm studying mechanical design. Isn't it normal to be able to build an elevator?"

"Probably...really..."

The magician girl squinted, looking at the plump muscles on his body, it was hard to imagine that he was actually an intelligent talent.

Seeing a big swordsman full of muscles and wearing armor, he suddenly took out a small wooden stick and released a magic. Fei Po probably felt this way now.

After a while, Wu Ya came up in a vine cage.

"There's no problem down there."

He turned around to show that there was no wound on his body, and his slightly pale complexion also proved that he was not poisoned.

"Then let's go down."

The three of them went down one after another. Due to the length of the corridor and the material of the vines, this thing can only support two people at most.

Wu Ya and the muscular man tacitly let Fei Po go down first.

After all, she is a cute girl.

After Fei Po went down, Wu Ya saw something in the team communication, and then nodded to the muscular man next to him.

"Chicken, let's go down."

"By the way, why did you come up?" the muscular man asked.