Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Although the magician’s mana was greatly obstructed, there was not much pressure on Elendo, who was good at melee combat, and Ceres, who was good at long-range. The road was winding and rugged to the depths of the palace, along the way. All the interceptors that emerged were solved for the two of them. Where Ryan and his party went, there were shriveled corpses everywhere, and the unpleasant smell became more and more serious.

Ryan and the others walked for a while, and found that the passage in front had collapsed, so that they could no longer proceed. Allendor tried to move the huge rocks, but the entire blockage area was too large. Moreover, the huge rocks are quite difficult to shake, so emptying them is not a good way.

In desperation, Ryan and the others could only go back and walk tens of meters, randomly choosing one from the left and right passages to see if they could go around.Ryan and the others walked slowly down this side passage. As everyone slowly deepened along the passage, they kept sighing with the hugeness of the palace that year. The entire Temple of Apocalypse was at least ten meters high. People who come to worship will naturally have incomparable thoughts when walking in the palace, so they will believe in the god who accepts the sacrifice here more religiously.

Enemies encountered along the way were more and denser, but the power of these enemies was not enough to stop Ryan and his footsteps. After about 30 minutes, Ryan and the others came to an area full of small rooms. It used to be a resting place for the templars.

Ryan and the others randomly entered a room, and the wooden door that would turn into powder after a sneeze was naturally unable to block Ryan and the others.The room is not very big, it is nothing more than a stone bed and simple furniture. After 200 years have passed, these wooden furniture has long become extremely fragile, and Farasi is caused by dust from the ground floating in the nostrils. After a sneeze, the furniture in the room collapsed silently and turned into a pile of powder.

Ryan shook his head with a wry smile, not to mention that there was no clue here, even if there were, after a few hundred years, probably all disappeared.After seeing a few rooms in a row, Ryan and the others lost the desire to continue searching. According to the general layout of the palace for sacrificial worship, there should be passages to other places in the residential area, and there should even be a way to enter the main hall. The main entrance of the entire palace should be used by noble people, and ordinary templars probably have exclusive passages.

"The life of these templars should be very simple, you see, so many rooms, each one has the simplest decoration, I didn't even see any decorations, did they all lead a life of asceticism before? "Faras said softly beside Ryan.

"The Templars, as the name suggests, should be guards of a certain holy place, so maybe they are all fanatical guys. It's probably nothing unusual to do this?" Ryan thought for a while and answered Farath.

"Squeak!" Sophie had just peeled open a decaying door with a wooden stick, and suddenly a mummy was thrown out from inside. The twisted face of the mummy was less than half a meter away from Sophie, and it was indescribable and nauseating. , Sophie's face changed greatly and she screamed directly, but her instinct as a good thief overwhelmed her inner fear in the lowest possible time. As the scream came out, Sophie's left hand was tight. The dagger she was holding had already pierced the mummy, and then her body turned back and retreated sharply to avoid the enemy's attack.

The corpse didn't hold any weapons such as swords or scepters. He just threw himself at Sophie empty-handed, but his palm was pierced by Sophie's dagger, but he should have no feeling of pain, even if he was stabbed. He continued to rush forward, but Sophie’s defensive actions also gave Seres enough time to react. Three white lights spurted from the Song of Soul Relief, hitting this one at close range. The mummy directly purified its unrested soul.

Sophie stroked her chest in shock, her dagger was already in the palm of the mummy, and Sophie didn't seem to intend to take it back from the pile of mutilated mummy. Ryan thought for a while and simply took it. He took out his shadow and handed it to Sophie. After all, as his magical power increased, he no longer needed to use this sharp weapon to fight.

"This is the first time I ventured out. My martial arts teacher gave it to me, so I can only lend it to you." Ryan shrugged and said to Sophie, who was so moved. The words made Sophie's heart surging even more. She gently stroked the blade of the Shadowsor Shortsword, feeling a trace of coolness from her fingers, and made Sophie, who was used to seeing life and death, moved slightly in her heart. Obviously this should be very powerful. 'S weapon, but Sophie couldn't find any signs of magic fluctuations from it.

"Okay, let's move on." Falasi gave Ryan a lightly white look. Her husband-in-law is not good at this point. He takes too much care of friends around him, especially women, and is a little bit accommodating. But fortunately, he was the first woman of the same age he met after he left his hometown. Otherwise, many things are really not clear.

From the moment Sophie entered the palace, she continued to draw a sketch on a sheepskin scroll. As Ryan's line went deeper, the content on this sketch became more and more abundant, but based on the currently known structure Look, the distance traveled by Ryan and the others in these few hours is only one-tenth of the entire Temple of Apocalypse.

"This is really just a holy place for templars?" Farasi couldn't help but ask: "Even the Cathedral of San Nebiro, which enshrines the Supreme God of Light, does not have such a huge building, and it seems that the entire palace Is it a whole, not a group of buildings?"

"If you don't know, then I don't know much." Ryan shrugged and said as he walked, "I don't know anything about the previous history here. Of course, I can't imagine it out of thin air."

"What about the Templars over here? It seems that they are resting in their own room, but they suddenly encountered the dark ritual influence of the demigod lich, so they all turned into corpses." Farasi saw according to the shrinking eyes. The scene began to speculate: "But the ultimate goal of that dark ritual should not be to become a corpse. If the magic of the Necromancer is not to deprive life, it should control the dead. These corpses seem to have some thoughts before death. , It always seems to be different from the real undead."

"Maybe the magic circle in the depths of the temple protected them, but this effect is only weakening, rather than making the dark ritual disappear completely. Or, the templars here are extremely powerful and the evil magic is not complete. Effective? There is another possibility. Could it be the demigod Lich Kongs deliberately, it wants to make the people who offend it here forever become such an immortal and painful forever?" Ryan replied.

"Let's give up here and go directly to the main hall. I am a little curious now. What happened at that time?" Faras said, "Why know that tens of millions of undead army passed by here, they are still Are they refusing to leave? Is it because of the fanatical belief in the heart, or is there something here that must be guarded by them not to leave?

"Well, we don't search for rooms here anymore. Well, according to the sketch drawn by Sophie, we can probably go deeper in the temple in this direction, but we don't know whether we can find the way there." Ryan pointed Said Sophie's sketch.

"Alright, I also suggest to figure out here roughly before doing other things. It really doesn't work. You can find thousands of people from Cassano to slowly look through these things." Ceres smiled and said, "Outside. The lake is indeed a moat, but for those of you two magisters and above, this is not a problem. You can even mobilize your hands to dig a passage, but it will take more time."

"Do you think that all the palaces here should be one?" Allendor suddenly said, "It feels like I hollowed out a mountain and then built this palace, as for the lake outside. I guess it didn’t exist back then, but because of magic or time, the palace that was supposed to be high sank at the bottom of the lake instead."

"Overall? You have this idea too?" Ryan said in amazement: "If this is true, then the construction of this palace in the first place definitely surpassed Fernando City, and who came up with this idea is really crazy. !"

"If these templars and holy knights are all fanatics who believe in a certain god, that's nothing." Farasi spread her hands and said, "Know that whether it is holy knight or priest of light, their power is It’s not really yours, but comes from the gods you believe in. The more pious you are, the more power you get."

"The templars we met before, they can attack with magic and are also good at martial arts. Obviously they were very powerful in their lifetime. I guess that the best templars are not inferior to the elites of brother-in-law. From this result, if it is not that the power of the gods they believe in far exceeds the God of Guangming, then their beliefs are as pious as their brother-in-law. Obviously, the probability of the former is too low. I would rather believe the first Two kinds."

"Okay, let's stop discussing this, let's go." Ryan didn't want to argue with Farath about this purely speculative matter. In Ryan's view, the power is better in his own hands.

Suddenly a breeze came across, and then a looming female voice echoed in the huge passage: "Are you... outsiders?"