I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

Under normal circumstances, there are two possibilities for the detection technique not responding, one is that there is nothing, and the other is that the opponent has far more power than the caster, so the caster cannot detect it.

"Is there?"

When Lu Jian was about to reach out to point out the existence of the other party, he saw that the guy disappeared again.

"Is it the remains of the saint?"

Shia asked.

Lu Jian's strange performance just now seems to be related to the person he mentioned earlier who appeared in the ruins. If it is really the remains of a saint, then it seems understandable that he can evade Shia's detection technique.

After all, she is the existence at the top of the extraordinary power in this world, and Shia is only a quasi-executive, and she is not yet qualified to walk independently.

"I think it should be."

Lu Bian nodded.

He didn't understand why he was the only one who could see that thing. It's the first time Lu Jian came to the wasteland, so he wouldn't be involved with the things here, so could it be the effect of [True Vision], because Lu Jian has a deeper understanding of the wasteland? One level up, so you can see things you shouldn't?

"I don't think it's right, we should find someone else to discuss it."

He looked towards the center of the city.

In the center of the city, in the circular square, in front of the altar.

"Iron Fist" stood here, looking at the altar whose sides were mottled due to weathering, and the words could no longer be recognized.

"Is this the nameless city?"

He stretched out his hand, the hand full of shining crystals was no longer human-shaped, more like the limbs of some insects, Iron Fist muttered to himself.

Beside him, a man with half of his face covered by crystal nuclei stepped forward and spoke.

"According to the guidance of the map, it should be here. As long as you can find the treasure here, then it shouldn't be a problem to rebuild a city-state. At that time, you can also become a saint and rule this wasteland."

"I don't have such extravagant wishes, I just hope that here I can find a way to save my city-state."

Iron Fist took out the map and checked it carefully.

If the giant was here at this time, he would be able to quickly recognize that Iron Fist's map is far more detailed than his own. In addition to the specific coordinates of the starry sky and the sun, there are also some ancient characters of the wasteland.

These ancient characters are not the characters of the civilization before the spread of the crystal nucleus disease, nor are they the modern characters, but the remnants of the civilization that was born in the wasteland for a short time.

After the crystal nucleus disease spread and the world came to an end, the entire land was not as barren as it is now. The remaining human beings once established a civilization, but later, for some reason, the civilization was destroyed, and the entire land became a Such a wasteland.

In the eyes of many people, this is just a legend, a nonsense to deceive rookie wasteland hunters, but Iron Fist knows that after so many years of searching, he is very clear that that civilization exists.

It is the remnants of that civilization that made the world have saints. The first thirteen saints are the hope for the survival of mankind and the victory over crystal nucleus disease. Finding the remains of these original saints is the way of redemption that Iron Fist firmly believes in.

"This used to be a prosperous city-state, with a scale and splendor far beyond [Athens]. However, due to unknown reasons, it fell into destruction"

Iron Fist read the words on the map and looked towards the altar.

"The remains of the saint here are missing, maybe it's underground."

This kind of altar, Iron Fist has seen it in other ruins before, this is one of the characteristics of that civilization, the huge circular city square and altar, it seems that tens of thousands of people will gather here to watch some grand sacrificial ceremony, As long as you imagine it, it is an extremely magnificent scene.

Under the altar, there are extremely complicated organs and passages. No one knows what these organs and passages are built for. However, Iron Fist can vaguely guess from the shape and structure of these passages. These may be used to imprison and imprison something. .

"Start it."

Iron Fist said.

Immediately, the people around him took out the two leather water bags, unscrewed the caps, and poured out the liquid in them.

It was warm blood, from human beings.

The blood flowed onto the altar and flowed across the uneven surface of the altar, forming a complicated pattern.

The pattern is like stars, like the universe, like the sky and the earth.

The blood continued to flow down, into the end of the altar, and into the interior of the altar.

boom -

It can be heard that some kind of roar rises from the ground, and the ground under the iron fist trembles, as if a small-scale earthquake has occurred.

In an instant, under the night sky, those dormant monsters were about to move, attracted by this movement, and peeking at the city center.

Iron Fist and the others saw that the whole square began to shake.

These ruined buildings seemed to have life at this moment. In the center of the wide square, the altar sank slowly, revealing a passage leading to the ground.

A rotten wind blows, making Iron Fist frown slightly.

"It looks deep down here, give me the torch."

Taking the torch from the person next to him, Iron Fist threw it down.

bang-

The torch fell to the ground after falling for a while, illuminating the surroundings, which seemed to be a hall.

Iron Fist looked at the person next to him.

"The scouts go to explore the way first, and come back immediately if they encounter problems."

He ordered the man next to him whose half face had crystallized to call two nimble scouts, they pulled the rope and slid down, picking up the torches to illuminate the surroundings.

At this moment, Iron Fist suddenly felt that someone was watching him.

He got up and looked back, only to see a man in white looking at the highest point of the auditorium in the square.

He also wanted to ask someone to check, but in the blink of an eye, Iron Fist found that the other party was gone.

"There's a door here, boss, a door."

At this time, from the ground, came the voice of scouts.

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===183.Perform a magic trick===

"Can move the remains of saints?"

After listening to Lu Jian's narration, Ju Hua felt a little surprised.

Although everyone says that the remains of saints still walk on the earth, this is just a metaphor. In most of the legends about the remains of saints that the giants have heard, most of these powerful corpses are lying in coffins. Only when they get close to disturb them will they run away violently, or they will be imprisoned by something, and once they are released, they will destroy the world.

And the remains of a saint who walks around and imitates other people like a bear child like Lu Juankou is really a bit unbelievable.

As for Lu Jian, he was also helpless.

Beside the giant wrist, the "sage remains" in white clothes and dark eyes was standing beside him, listening to what Lu Tuan said about it, nodding and meditating like the giant wrist, there was an inexplicable sense of humor.

Lu Juan confirmed that no one can see this guy, only he can notice it. If Lu Juan is a lunatic with a brain problem, then he may feel that his brain is out of order and something is wrong.

But Lu Jian thinks he is normal, so it must be this guy's problem.

Is it true that as Shia said, he is the chosen one, chosen by some unknown god somewhere?

The remains of this saint are his own?

Lu Jian heard a roar, and the earth trembled. They looked at the city square from the building, and they could see a huge pit in the center of the square. Another group of wilderness hunters were carrying supplies and equipment down, as if they had found something underground.

"Is this a bit like Raiders of the Lost Ark? If it was the unfolding of the movie, we should be discovered by the other party and then taken down. Now, we can only watch others explore, and we have no way to go in."

When Lu Jian was muttering to himself, he suddenly had an inspiration.

"In that case, why don't we just show up and follow them down?"

He thought he was so smart.

Anyway, their task is to find the treasure, and they didn't say that they must rely on themselves. Isn't it easier to go directly to hug the thigh now?

And Lu Jian also came into contact with the remains of the saint, maybe the treasure here is guarded by that naive guy, he has a lot of bargaining chips.

Jianjian said a few words to the giant wrist and the others, and asked the three locals to hide away. If there was an accident, they would leave directly. Afterwards, he walked straight into the city square.

In an instant, several crossbows were aimed at them, and Lu Jian saw a man with an arm full of crystals standing at the entrance of the cave.

Lu Jian didn't stop, but continued to move forward, towards the man with the crystallized arm.

On the other side, Iron Fist felt a little curious, and waved his hand, telling the guarded crossbowman to put down his weapon.

"who are you?"

Iron Fist looked the man up and down, and there seemed to be nothing unusual except for the crowbar on his back.

"You can call me a clown."

Lu Jian said generously.

"I've come to discuss a business with you."

"Business?"

Iron Fist thought it was funny and chuckled lightly.

And the man beside him with crystallized face was a little annoyed.

"You are definitely not alone, where is your companion?"

"Don't worry, Faceless."

Iron Fist stopped his men, and turned to look at Lu Jian.

"Do you think I need something? I have much more information about this place than you. Don't you think it's a little funny that you come to discuss business with me empty-handed? You are not afraid that I will kill you directly. Throw your body in the desert for the worms to eat clean?"

He was telling the truth. Iron Fist felt that no one knew these ruins and civilizations better than him. After all, the city-state he was in regarded itself as the descendant of this civilization. The map in his hand was handed down from his ancestors, plus He collected it in the wilderness.

But now this man is talking about business.

Before seeing the chips, Iron Fist only felt that the person in front of him really looked like a clown, a jester who used funny moves and performances to please others in the old days.

"Otherwise, let me do a magic trick for you first."

Lu Yi casually took out a survival knife from his backpack.

"I will make this knife disappear from your sight"

"what are you going to do?"

The crystallized face of the faceless man suddenly changed color, and Lu Jian could feel the air around him become icy cold.