[Western Fantasy] The Master is above

The four of them walked in the desert for nearly seven days, and everyone felt that...it was strangely smooth!

Except for the yellow sand all over the sky and the huge temperature difference between day and night that made the four of them a little uncomfortable, the rest of the trip was smoother than their usual travel.There are accurate maps, sufficient supplies, and even walking with sand humped camels.However, they have never encountered the ever-changing weather and occasional sandstorms in the desert.

The sun is shining brightly during the day and the sky is full of stars at night.If it weren't for the harsh environment of the desert, the four of them would be like going out for a picnic.

Eagle: "How is it? Are you there?"

Hill watched the route on the surface of the black leather notebook transform into a glowing circle, turned over and jumped off the hump, "The map instructions are here, come down and look for them."

The three of Eagle also jumped down when they heard the words.Just looking around, except for the yellow sand and sand dunes, there is nothing unusual about it.

Luluka rubbed her cheeks that were sore from the wind and sand for the past few days, "Regardless of whether the buried thing is a treasure or not, why couldn't Kerrigan choose a more normal place?"

The dry and hot environment around him also made him feel very uncomfortable.Lilith got into Lance's robe when she entered the desert and refused to come out.The elf stood sleepily in the sand, complaining dissatisfiedly.

"Afraid of being disturbed?" Igor poked around in the sand with his epee. "If, as in the legend, Kerrigan built the castle for his lover, he probably didn't want others to harass them."

Inserting the epee into the sand, Igor looked up at the sand dunes in the distance, "I really want to see what they call 'Devil City'. It's a white castle that confuses travelers like a dream, and there will be people living in it. The princess locked up by Kerrigan?"

"You've heard too many knightly stories." Hill squatted down, brushing his palms lightly on the sand.Detect whether there are any abnormal elements in the sand.

Igor snorted and said puzzledly: "But speaking of it, those guides before said that the white castle is just an illusion that lures travelers astray. And I got this notebook because of illusion... What will happen to the two? Contact?"

"Speaking of illusion," Hill stood up, and took out the staff from the ring. "In Kerrigan's book, there is a special book that records his introduction to a kind of magic beast that is good at using illusion."

Hill waved his staff, and Luluka and Lance had watched more than a dozen white skeletons drilled out of the ground numbly, and began to search the surroundings.And Hill leisurely took out another hardcover book that looked a bit old from the ring, flipped through a page and handed it to Eagle and the others.

"Baimeng, a born seventh-order monster."

"White Dream?" Eagle and the others looked at each other suspiciously, leaning over to look at the pages of the book that Hill handed over, "I haven't heard of it."

"It's normal. It's a special monster with extremely rare numbers. Although it was born at the seventh level, it doesn't have any attack power except illusion. Moreover, the magic core grows directly on the forehead, so it is easy to be hunted and killed by other monsters."

Hill pointed to the pen on the page of the book, which was a very scribbled, but still very graceful and beautiful white monster: long ears that were layered and spread out like a fan, and a long and fluffy tail.Beautiful and slender figure.At the front of the four claws, there is a layer of curly fluff, as if stepping on a cloud.And the crystal-like rhombic crystal on the forehead made this strange monster look more like a mythical beast in a fairy tale, with a psychedelic color.

Eagle: "Wow, it's very beautiful. It's just that the habit is too strange, and the magic core is directly exposed outside the body without the attack power?"

"And when Kerrigan studied white dreams, he also put forward a very peculiar point of view." Hill flipped the book to the end, "Kerrigan believes that with the improvement of the white dream level, when the illusion reaches a certain level, it will It will be a dream come true.”

All three of Eagle stared at Hill with wide eyes, "Come true?!"

Hill: "Yes, that is to say, the illusion created by the white dream will become real."

Eagle: "Then... I got this notebook before..." It seems that I got the real thing from the illusion.Not all of it is true, but...

"It's a coincidence, isn't it?" Hill put the book away and looked at the skeletons wandering around, "Kerrigan...if I have a chance, I really want to meet him in person."

With the addition of Hill's skeletons, searching the surrounding things naturally becomes much easier.After a while, the skeleton brought several people to a square stone tablet that had just been dug out.

At this time, only a part of the stele was exposed, a smooth marble-like surface, with a lifelike Warcraft pattern engraved on it——

"Huh? White dream?"

As soon as Luluka said, the others also reacted immediately.No wonder the pattern looks familiar, but the one on the stele is much more exquisite than the one on Hill's page just now.Not only the lines are meticulous, but also the fine fluff of Baimeng is depicted, the eyes and the magic core in the forehead are also inlaid with things like crystals.At this time, under the sunlight, a little halo is reflected from time to time.

"Strange, why do I think this pattern looks familiar?" Igor pointed to a symbol on the stele that looked like a crescent moon and a tree branch and asked Hill: "Have you seen it anywhere?"

Hill looked up, his eyes fixed on the direction of Iger's left ear.

"Huh?" Igor subconsciously raised his left hand to touch the earrings.

Hill: "Take it off and try."

Eagle took off the earrings as promised and handed them to Hill.Hill tried to adjust the direction of the earrings, careful to coincide with the mark on the stone tablet.

With a "click", the earrings were directly inserted into the groove of the mark.The stele suddenly trembled slightly, and none of the four had time to react. Their bodies lightened, their eyes darkened, and they suddenly felt weightless.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

Only two short and shrill screams were heard in the barren sandy land, and the remaining four sand-humped camels were no longer inhabited.

The dozen or so skeletons who had been strolling around leisurely looked up blankly.They stood there in a daze for a while, then bent over, and disappeared into the sand in an instant.

"Puff—cough, cough, cough!" Luluka grabbed Lance's arm and stood up in embarrassment, coughing, and asked Lance to shake the sand for him, "What the hell is this place? How can there be such an entrance?! "

"I told you not to come a long time ago! Luluka idiot!" Lilith squatted on top of Luluka's head, shaking off the sand on the petals, and slapped Luluka's head with a flower branch.

Lance quickly lifted Lilith down and threw it aside, held Luluka's face in his hands, and helped him blow away the fine sand on his face, "Don't move! It will run into your eyes in a while, don't cry to me again."

Compared with Luluka's irascibility, Hill and Eagle are much calmer.He had already finished resting at the side, holding up the illuminator to look at the surrounding environment - anyway, if you run, you can fall into the necromancer's house, and if you sleep, you can fall into the swamp to the ancient practice site.Now standing still and sinking into the desert, there is really nothing no, yes, yes!

Pudding was not as anxious as Lilith, shaking the yellow sand off her body with her little paws, and running crookedly at Hill's feet.Seeing Lilith being thrown down by Lance and jumping on the ground, she ran over and bit its petals, and continued to trot behind Hill.

Lilith, who was dangling in the air with the pudding in her mouth, said, "...beep, bastard, I will never let you go when I go back."

When Luluka finally staggered and was straightened by Lance, both Hill and Eagle had basically checked the surrounding environment—it was too small, and they could see all the places with just one turn.

In an empty stone room, except for a cylindrical supporting stone pillar at each of the four corners, there is only a square stone pier that resembles a stone bed in the middle.

Igor deftly tossed up the illuminator in his hand, and fixed him in mid-air with the levitation technique.The warm yellow light immediately outlined the entire stone chamber more clearly.

The stone room is still the same as before, so simple and without any features.But the stone bed in the middle is now more appropriately described as a sarcophagus - a white skeleton in a blue robe, lying on the stone bed with hands clasped quietly.

Eagle: "Is your skeleton playing a prank?"

Hill didn't even bother to give him a blank look. After confirming that there was no mechanism, he checked around the sarcophagus.

Now it seems that the whole stone chamber is more like a cemetery.Just a not-so-rich cemetery.Although the things in the stone room have been polished to a smooth and delicate shape, they still cannot change the essence of Kongluoluo.

Several people walked around the sarcophagus for a few times, and only saw a piece of blue crystal between the clasped fingers of the skeleton.Although there is a rectangular depression on the upper right of the skull, there is nothing inside.

Hill stared at the skeleton for a while, then suddenly sighed: "Sure enough, it has already passed away. After all, it is impossible for an alchemist to live for more than 200 years."

"Huh?" The three looked at Hill standing outside the sarcophagus strangely.

Hill turned his head slightly, and pointed to the three people which line of text on the right side of the sarcophagus had a strange font——Barney Kerrigan.

The font is exactly the same as that in Hill's notebook, and it is said to be one of Kerrigan's symbols.

All three of them were stunned, "It's really Kerrigan?!" Then this cemetery is too simple, right?What about the promised treasure and castle? !

Hill nodded calmly, "It shouldn't be wrong."

The note taken out of the ring seemed to have sensed the information of the cemetery, and the entire notebook began to flicker with a little halo.Hill took a few steps forward and put the note into the rectangular depression at the top right of the skull.

As soon as the note coincided with the depression, it turned into a piece of black metal.A ray of blue light suddenly emitted from the crystal in the skeleton's hand.With this as the source and the sarcophagus as the center, on the empty floor just now, a huge magic circle glowing with white light slowly appeared.

Hill suddenly laughed softly, "While holding the power transmission array, it really is Kerrigan."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel Shanshan in September for the mines and the little angel Chu Chu for the grenade, thank you, ok (*^^*)(^*)

This dungeon... is probably a little more serious than the previous ones [serious face]