Archmage Daily Research Report

But Jasmine and Anna seemed very happy.

"Teacher! If it's a stand-alone game, you must go in and search each room, there will definitely be something good!" Jasmine said to me excitedly.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly, grabbed her by the collar, and carried her back.

"This is not a game!" Goliath smiled and shook his head, "Don't pass my position."

"Jasmine." I grabbed this little apprentice who didn't know what to do, and said in a tone that I thought was rather severe, "Jasmine, even if your ability surpasses mine one day, you must not lose your sense of awe. A dangerous ancient ruin, even if it is the capital library that I always take you to, can you guarantee that you have mastered the contents of each book?"

Jasmine blushed a bit, then she and Anna stayed behind us obediently.

Mel came from behind with a smile, looking very experienced, he said: "It's not that serious, Xipe, this kid probably plays too many games, just go home and get rid of Internet addiction. Once I took Anna to the playground, she actually squatted in the grass, and said she was going to play wild..."

So Anna and Jasmine stood side by side, blushing brightly and dazzlingly.

...It seems that I have to reconsider carefully whether the decision to install a wireless network for the Mage Tower is reasonable.

Goliath then walks to the nearest door, unlike Lucern, Goliath looks very casual, and Lucerne always makes me feel like he's doing a heroic TV series when he's leading the charge A tragic line that has been artistically processed, and he has indeed done that.Goliath reached out and touched the door. If he wasn't carrying a sword, I would think he was just visiting the next bedroom.

Then Goliath took two steps back and gestured to Xuefeng.

Xuefeng immediately passed by and flew up——

Then he bent over and coughed until tears came out. Mel and I couldn't help it, so we each took out a small bottle and went over to continue.

Goliath walked through the door with a low laugh, leaving a frantic Xuefeng roaring: "Did you guess that there would be ashes?"

"Is there still a need to guess?" Goliath turned his head, despising his dragon openly, "The most indispensable thing in an underground ruins is dust."

Xuefeng's expression... makes me worry if he will eat Goliath in one bite.

Unexpectedly, it was not a room with hidden organs or secret treasures, it was an empty room.

We checked again and again, and I even used visualization to confirm that it was an empty room. As for whether there was anything else before it was evacuated, it is hard to say.

Although Goliath said that this is not a stand-alone game, he let Xuefeng open the doors one by one. Most of the rooms have the same layout, but they are all as clean as my wallet at the end of each month, and there is neither Treasures have no enemies, until we turn a corner and find a common...well, bedroom.

A bedroom flooded with dust, to be exact.

Mel and I cast a dozen or so cleaning spells in succession to clean the dust from the sky. The bed and table finally showed their original colors. They are all made of stones, so they have been able to maintain their original appearance for thousands of years. The quilts, sheets and other cloth The products have become brown fragments, the bookcases and wardrobes are empty, nothing is left, but there is still a piece of bread that has turned into fossils on the table, with some incomplete papers pressed underneath, and the words on it do nothing to our magic. Giving feedback, is flashing.

Mel and I walked over immediately. Goliath might want to stop us, but he waved his hands and let go.

To our disappointment, those words were not incantations left by an ancient mage, it looked... like a diary?It was only because the writer was a spellcaster that the handwriting naturally contained his magic power, and when we cleaned the room, our magic power activated the last bit of memory left on the paper, and it flickered for a moment.

The lingua franca of mankind in the mainland has not changed much for thousands of years. Excluding those Internet buzzwords that change every year, the basic grammar and vocabulary have hardly changed, so we can read these incomplete diaries:

"...New food is finally obtained, thank God, those Germans... didn't make new experimental products for us to eat, if those guys who farm the land continue to use spells indiscriminately, we will start eating magic buns again, Good God bless, that thing was used to fight when I was an apprentice...let alone eat it..."

"... Three druids who farmed the land died... They are here again. Last time they came back, we said that we should not go to the market again. If they are discovered...if the fortress is discovered... don't we From now on, I can only eat the bread rubbed by the table-making technique? Oh my god, I might as well crash myself against the wall before my last two big teeth are knocked out by the magic bread!"

We turned the pieces carefully, and continued to spell out the broken words.

"... fell, they demolished the four mage towers with millennium glory... probably there will be no more bonfires for summer barbecues, every year from... I miss oysters and arctic shells..."

"...I don't know how much time is left here, after all, we've been eating magic buns for two months, and we're almost starved to death..."

"...It's probably snowing in the north, and the meat of giant horned beasts is best for roasting when it snows..."

Some of the remaining pieces of paper are too mutilated and corroded and weathered too much, so no useful information can be obtained, and we are not sure whether the trivial diaries we just saw are useful.

The mage who wrote the diary spent a lot of space complaining about the poor taste of magic buns. Although I agree with this point of view, but...he mentioned the death of his companion Druid lightly, although it seems that it is not as good as eating magic buns. The pain that bread brought him was profound...

I feel a little heavy.

Mel turned his wrist, rubbed out a dozen magic buns, replaced the fossil, and pressed it on the piece of paper.Xuefeng Pidianpidian ran over and took one, took a bite, and exclaimed: "You mages are too scary, this thing can kill a dragon!"

So, this senior must have encountered such a dangerous situation that he would eat magic buns for several months in a row!As far as I know, this magical food-making technique has never produced a good taste since ancient times, and no great mage can make this food taste good.

But in the next second, Xuefeng disappeared.

To be honest, if Goliath hadn’t let out a snort, the Xuefeng that we didn’t notice would disappear, just like the scene in a classic horror movie that Jasmine loves to watch: a group of people enter a haunted house and walk around Someone was quietly missing in the team, and everyone didn't know why.

Xuefeng just disappeared out of thin air, very natural, as if he was not there in the first place.

But we are not the deadly protagonists of horror movies, we are mages!

I quickly searched around the room, and then I found a little trace of teleportation.

This discovery makes us very excited - teleportation spell!I don't think there will be ancient mages who have lived for thousands of years in an ancient ruins. That's too scary. It's not only unscientific but also not magic. Lifespan is also a legendary record in the legendary era.Unless the mage turns himself into a lich, but a lich generally has only two endings, one is bored and commits suicide, and the other is crushed by the iron hooves of the temple... After death, the morality and conscience of a person will grow with the time of death. , and became more and more indifferent, so many liches who did evil did not intend to be bad people, they just forgot the bottom line when they were human.

I don't think there are liches here either, otherwise my teachers would have been so disturbed by the power of the undead that they couldn't sleep.

So this is a teleportation spell that takes effect on its own!

This will be very helpful for the restoration of the constant teleportation array we are studying and the construction of the teleportation in the mage tower!

"Where did Xuefeng get teleported?" Mel asked hastily.

Goliath sighed and replied: "Xuefeng said that in a strange place...he said he saw..."

But Goliath suddenly stopped talking, his expression was weird, and his expression became even weirder after a while, and he asked us: "Is there any magic that can make people, um, dragons hallucinate?"

"That's a lot," I said, "so it depends on what he's hallucinating."

Goliath's expression had become...indescribable, and he replied: "Xuefeng saw that I was seducing him."

……Forehead……

Then Goliath became dumbfounded, and he said, "Don't worry about Xuefeng, he's not in danger for now." Seeing our curious faces, Goliath shook his head, still with an indescribable expression, and said, "Xuefeng ...following me in the hallucination, uh...climbed into the big bed, and uh...anyway the hallucination disappeared, he found himself sitting in a hole in the ice, so he decided to take a nap."

...Um...Although we feel that Goliath has hidden something and didn't say anything, but...as there are still young students around, let's not say anything.

"Teacher." Seeing me looking at her, Jasmine said proactively, "Don't you think Chairman Renault has been missing for a long time?"

Hey?

We turned around, looked around, and found that Renault was indeed gone.

"There is no signal on the phone." Anna said, putting the phone back in her pocket. "It seems that there is some kind of magic in this ruins, which will make us disperse."

"Horror theme!" Jasmine said happily.

not good!

I suddenly realized that the hallucination described by Goliath just now is actually leading people to death. An ice hole that makes adult white dragons feel comfortable and want to sleep. If Raynor falls into it, we can carry it and freeze it well The Ice Sculpture Reynolds is Back at the Federal Exhibit!

So this relic is not without danger, it's just because the Bailongxuefeng who was recruited is too strong, so it doesn't need to be ignored.

Just when we breathed out and prepared to rescue Renault, this guy walked in from the door with a dusty head.

... Seeing that we want to beat him up, let him know that if he runs around again, his teammates can become very dangerous!

Anna took out the scimitar in a flash, pointed at Renault, and asked sharply: "Who are you! Don't try to lie to us, the routines in horror movies are already outdated! What monster are you in disguise?"

Then Mel and I slap Anna across the face.

"You're a mage!" Mel was fuming, his hands shaking with anger, "You're not an actor!"

"Where's your detection spell?" I was also very angry, and slapped her on the head fiercely, "Is that the real Lei Nuo, don't you know how to use spells to see it? What about your revealing spell, your mage's magic?" Where's the eye?"

"After returning home, it is forbidden to write small--"

"Wow!" Anna yelled, "I'm just kidding! Teacher, please don't ban writing novels every now and then, okay?"

Mel: "..."

Renault said confusedly and innocently: "I... I just went to the next room to look around, because you are all reading the words here, I can't squeeze in..."

No matter how he explained, Mel and I were still tied around his neck with a magic chain.

This is our [-] million federation currency!Can't be let out to run around!

Renault grabbed the chain with a dilapidated look on his face. We are very satisfied with Renault's obedient cooperation, especially compared with his performance when he was with me before. Now Renault is so obedient and obedient. How can I talk nicely to him, he always loves to reply me "stop making trouble", and finally forced me to use the confusion spell on him.

"It's very dangerous here." I taught him, "Your spell level can't cope with emergencies at all, so don't try to run around."

Renault's mouth squirmed silently, and I could see that he was probably saying: "I am also a federal seventh-level mage..."

Mel nodded: "Don't worry, I will propose to the parliament when I go back, and the federal mage classification must be revised!"

Lei Nuo closed his mouth, with a standard loveless face, exactly the same as the expression pack Jasmine showed me.

"Wait!" Renault raised his hand suddenly, like a good student speaking in class, and then he said, "There is a line in the next room, I think I know where it is."

We filed out, and this time Goliath walked ahead. Following the path Reynolds pointed out to us, we entered a slightly larger room, which can be regarded as a hall. There are two rows of long stone tables on both sides of the hall. The bar banner behind the stone table is so rotted that the icon is unrecognizable, but I have a feeling it would be a good place for a meal.

When we entered, there was a slight fluctuation in the air, and I subconsciously gathered my spiritual power in my eyes, and in my mage's eyes, the scene here lit up.

The magic flame was lit on the wall, and the stone table was full of people, including men and women, the elderly and a very small number of children. They sat together, not full of sorrow, but lively like a party.There was a man with a deer's lower body flying a shovel brightly. He was holding a plate, trying to sell something to some of them, and those people who looked like mages were chased all over the ground by the deer man, and one of them even hugged He brought out a handful of magic buns, ate them with relish, and the stag body man who was carrying the plate ran away in anger, and happened to pass by me... Well, looking at his red and green plates, I think I also Rather eat magic buns.

The memory reverberation is still continuing, just like Mel's teacher, these spellcasters who once lived here have left very strong traces.

There was a group of guys who looked like warlocks sitting in the corner, showing off the fireball in their hands, as if they were comparing whose fireball was bigger. The mage who was close to them had his nostrils facing the sky, and his back was facing the warlock, but the witch seemed to be the same as the warlock. Good relations, a couple of witches and sorceresses are painting each other's nails.

The light changed again, and I saw everyone standing up, pointing forward with different spells in their hands, and after the lights of various colors flashed, everything disappeared in time.

Only a line of writing remained in front of the hall:

"I will wait for the dawn in the night."

I heard the collective gasps of my companions around me.

Goliath even knelt down on one knee to the line and saluted solemnly.

He said to the line: "The dawn has come, the sky is bright."

This underground fortress is about 2000 years ago. It was the era when the dark days had just begun. The first to suffer were the spellcasters. After the power of technology was widely recognized, the feared mages and warlocks in the past were suppressed one after another. , the druid who can turn himself into an animal, is even the sorcerer who was reprimanded by the farmers they took care of in the past as cursing the fields to reduce production. After all, with large-scale weeding machines and drones spraying pesticides, Germany Rui Yi, a guy who loves to deliver cows, seems to look more like a psychopath.

I read in the history books, in fact, people who went to elementary school took these knowledge points, and were overwhelmed by the intricate names and timelines, so we all know that later these spellcasters tried to unite and resist The invasion of the wave of science and technology, and efforts to preserve the inheritance of what I have learned, make today's magic still effective, and the way of knights has never been cut off.

This is the famous fortress of glory, the last stronghold in the dark days.