- Going for the back of the island along a waterway covered in grass.
The island itself is not much different from the normal terrain and thrives on the mountains to the back, but the waterways are descending towards the basement to the point of approaching the back.
As a result, the left and right sides of the waterway will gradually become like a cut cliff, walking down narrow passages between the waterway and the wall.
The aisle is so narrow that the two of us can't walk side by side, the grass and moss grown at our feet are damp and slippery that if we just walk, we'll use concentration.
"Are you all right? I'm not sure I can pull you up if you fall down."
I look back and speak to Travis walking behind me.
Travis isn't as powerful in his legs as he usually is because the giants are avenging him and it's harder to get through the narrow road, and he's using up his magic and waiting to recover.
I was fortunate enough to destroy that giant warcraft with all this depletion, but it's not a burden that I can completely ignore.
I wouldn't have gone over there to be mindful.
"Just don't worry about it. If you run out of magic, you'll still have strength."
"I hope so... hey, it's time for the finish line"
The end of the waterway had been a quiet and mysterious sight.
A cylindrical vertical hole dug deep through the centre of the island.
Numerous waterways sandwiched by cliffs flow into it in a radial fashion, and massive amounts of water continue to fall as if they were waterfalls in holes into the basement with their mouths clenched in the center of vertical holes.
Lifting up to the sky casually, grass branches and twigs blocked vertical holes like roofs, with a slight glint of wood leakage days pouring in.
As the party faces are aligned and blinded, Hildo groans in a particularly heartbreaking manner.
"It's like a temple in the woods... and the style of this pillar is of ancient magic civilization... the high elves were involved in the construction...? Or just imitation......?
It's a hild-like view with researchers as its main business, which goes beyond merely saying it's beautiful.
I've never heard of a normal elf in this dungeon that isn't a dark elf, but I wouldn't be particularly uncomfortable with the facility that was already in place at the first stage of making the dungeon.
It's not surprising that another species is in and out of the dungeon at the stage where this place was made, because it's the stream where the alphazle first made this' Ark of Elements', the others made a dungeon of imitations, and then each race on the ground escaped into the dungeon.
"Hey, where's the Ambrose bastard? I thought you were here before us."
"Right here. You can't possibly keep waiting without doing anything."
As Garnett raised his voice as he looked around him, Ambrose landed right after him through a gap in the branches.
"I've just fought the surrounding enemy. But you didn't have any tricks as badly as you felt. I guess the plan is to intercept more than the Warcraft after they step into the third tier."
Ambrose has thrown Dagon's medallion free, saying so.
I took it with one hand. It was a brilliant bend in things and I was losing the prototype, and the intensity of the blow Travis tapped into made me ask.
It would not have struck directly at the medallion itself, but only a part of the flesh would have been blown into a winding, and a strong mass of metal looks like this.
However, the shape was only physically distorted, so if you multiply him with [repair] skills like this, he'll be back on track soon.
"That's it. Shit. Okay, Alexia. You think I can get the ship down from here?
"Hmm...... I thought it was exactly like a river flowing into the basement, but this is totally like a waterfall, isn't it? The size of the hole itself doesn't make it easy to get off an earlier ship."
Alexia was poking her knee at the edge of the big hole and working on simple measurements and measurements with the equipment she brought in.
Then mount and activate the illuminating magic prop at the end of the rope and lower that rope down the bottom of the hole.
The rope had an index for measuring the length, a mechanism by which the magic prop could reach the surface of the water and stop the descent where the light condition had changed, so as to provide an approximate length from the edge of the hole to the surface of the water.
"It's a little waterfall pot. So the water surface is a lot rough. But if you're this tall, if you use a crane large enough to fit in this square, you can take it down to the surface at your leisure."
"Is that true? Good for him."
"It's unknown what's going on from there. If Sir Theodore was here, he would have let me walk in the air and go scouting... although the subpoena system can't let him hit the ship and jump into the bottom of the hole in production..."
Alexia's mouth, which haunts her head over plans to explore the unknown realm, had shaped a laugh that seemed somewhere fun.
It seems to be the joy of finally getting the opportunity to be active, as well as the pleasure of having a mind bouncing challenge before it.
I'm sure in Alexia's mind, the solution is worked out by summing up her knowledge and skill as a mechanical engineer and her experience as an adventurer.
"In the meantime, shall we go check on the lower part of the hole with the rope descent? Luke, you want to borrow your 'right eye' too, so follow me."
"Okay. Well, then, you'd better put one guard each. Garnett and Chandler, can you do that?
You will take the two main battalions at the moment, but the remaining faces on the ground will never be powerless, etc.
It'll be too much fun to keep us safe until we get back.
"Yikes! So let me take a peek at Agate Lamb's doorstep!
"At the front door, or at the other end of the big garden."
Waterways are flowing in from all directions into the hole in front of you, but there is a lot of feeling between the waterway and the waterway, and there is just room for you to drool the rope and go down to the wall transmission.
After entangling the rope around the waist and securing the end of the rope firmly on the ground side, begin the suspended descent with the procedure as you descend the cliff.
Descending beside a chunk of water falling like a waterfall is an experience rarely seen in the long adventurer's life.
For the most part, in that case, it is fresh to reach down a distance where your fingers are likely to touch a chunk of water, in order to choose a place away from the waterfall for safety reasons.
"Hmm, at least you don't have a scaffold directly under the hole. Which way does the water flow..."
Alexia secures the rope with one hand and hardware and slowly moves the palm-large luminescent magic prop with both feet on the wall with the other empty arm.
Chandler, who accompanies him up there for about a few steps, seemed uncomfortable with Alexia's bold moves, but this much was before breakfast for Alexia, who has experience as an adventurer.
"... hey? Looks like there's a horizontal hole between the water surfaces of the hole. When the accumulated water flows laterally from there. Hehe...... this is convenient. Put the ship down to the bottom of the hole and then sail the underground waterway. Right......!