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Chapter 199: Fracture


Chapter 199: Breaking "I've been thinking about a question."

Char exhaled, and his tone seemed to be serious.

"What's the problem" Dora snorted dissatisfiedly, "What is the god created by the goblins or is it the end of this story?"

"No, no, no, no" Char shook his head again and again, his expression was very serious: "I don't have to think about the end of the story.

He pointed to the bones around him and sighed: "These venerable fellows are all dead, and as for the civilization of the goblins, we have all seen it now, has become a group of dirty and ignorant savage little creatures who can only call Okook.

Well, in that sense, I think they're really pitiful. ” "What's that problem that bothers you?"

Char seemed to smile, "It's you, Dora, you." ” The "I" female dragon seemed to be amazed.

"Yes, you."

Char's voice didn't sound like a joke at all: "Frankly, I was moved by the story in this story.

I think these ancient goblins are an admirable bunch.

So what about you, Dora, a pure dragon, a race of faith and shackles, I'm curious about what you think when you see this story. ” Dora was silent.

"You believe in God, but what does it mean to believe in God, it means that your will is strong, and your heart is strong, but look at this note."

The smile on Char's face disappeared, and his expression became more and more solemn: "Look at this goblin general named Curriet, as well as its adjutant, and that Princess Lulu."

Look at those words: just go ahead, the last glory will not disappear Dora, what I want to ask you is, do you think they, these goblins who do not believe in gods, this race, are they really hollow in their hearts Are they really weak I feel that the strength of their hearts is even stronger than ours.

So do you really need to believe in the gods?"

Dora remained silent.

Chara seemed to be very satisfied, and after laughing a few times, he continued: "Okay, Dora, continue to tell me the rest of the part." ” "Nope."

"What" Dora's voice was stiff: "There is no more in the back." ” Char was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean by saying that there is no more?"

"Do you have a problem with your ears, or do you have a problem with your comprehension?"

Dora's voice smacked sarcastic: "Didn't you hear the end of the previous one, perhaps, this is my last one." , that is, this is the last one.

There's nothing more to come. ” Char didn't believe it, so he picked up the booklet and looked at it, and sure enough, the page turned on it was indeed the last page with records, and when he turned the page back, it was blank.

"Hell, there's really no end to this story."

Char opened her mouth.

"We can guess the results."

Dora sighed, "These goblins are dead.

And" Char was silent at the same time, neither of them spoke, and after a while, both of them whispered at the same time.

"Psychic Attack" Yes, psychic attack The bones of these ancient goblins who died around them, except for the traces left by the erosion of time, all the bones are still relatively intact, and there are no scars or damages left by external forces.

This is clearly an abnormal way of dying.

If they don't commit suicide by poisoning en masse, then they die under a psychic attack that leaves no external injuries.

"Could it be that the gods created by the goblins were really awakened and released by them, and as a result, they attacked indiscriminately, and killed these goblins instead?"

Char furrowed her brow.

"There are two obvious problems."

Dora was also puzzled: "The first question, according to the record, these goblins have finally been blocked in the first area, that is, an underground cave, and here, obviously, is not an underground cave, this is a mountain stream.

Although after 10,000 years, the landform may have some changes, but it will not turn an underground cave into a mountain stream for no reason.

And, as you can see, these goblins are apparently warriors without any non-combat members.

So" Char nodded immediately, and then said quickly: "So, the place we are standing in now is not the first district mentioned in the book, that is to say, this Kuriette goblin general in the book, with his army, finally successfully walked out of that crypt, for some reason we don't know, came here, and finally died here." ” "Yes."

Dora said in a very unceremonious tone: "The second problem is the god of the goblins, or rather, the powerful weapon created by the goblins."

"Haha" Char couldn't help but laugh shamefully: "Dora, Dora, you are a smart and wise guy, but you still refuse to admit that thing created by the goblin haha, you don't want to call that thing a god, don't you." ” "God, how could it be created."

Dora immediately retorted without hesitation: "Maybe the ancient goblins created a powerful being, a powerful weapon, but I don't think that thing is a god."

"Oh, then what do you think a god is," Char sneered, holding his arms.

"God is," Dora said, suddenly chopping her voice.

"Look, you can't answer that question either."

Char shook his head: "Okay, I won't argue with you about this kind of issue, even if we quarrel for a few days, we won't be able to get a result on this issue."

Now we're just going to talk about the interesting things in front of us, well, the god Dora that the goblin created, muttered in a low voice, where that thing, or rather, is it really there, really awakened, and still alive. ” Char pointed to the surrounding bones: "I think, based on the death of these goblins, it can be guessed that the spirit of the earth has been awakened, and killed these ancient goblins, I think that according to the cause of their death, such a judgment can be made, then the question is more: these goblins died here, not the first district So, is it that the spirit of the earth was also taken out of the first area and came outside" There are so many questions like this.

After all, that chronicle is just a "chronicle", and it is some records written by this goblin general named Curriet when he was alive, so it is very likely that something happened after the time recorded in the chronicle, and the subsequent experience, this goblin general named Curriet obviously did not write it into the chronicle again, or, it no longer had the heart and mood to write the chronicle.

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But the problem is that this book, the sad and weeping ancient goblin civilization recorded, although only through some brief fragments in the chronicle, saw some glimpses, but even so, this story deeply attracted Char, even if it is a guy like the turtle, I have to admit that the ancient goblins, these guys are a group of respectable guys, and their tragic ending has to be sympathetic.

This story has attracted Char, but unfortunately there is no ending in the book.

Char, who was not reconciled, began to search everywhere in this mountain stream again, hoping to find more clues from the bones of these ancient goblins.

He walked in the mountain stream for a long time, searching around, but found no more valuable clues or items.

Char roughly calculated, in the mountain stream for a distance of hundreds of meters, the bones of these ancient goblins exceeded 3,000 This is also a matter of numbers: according to the records, the number of last goblins in the group of creation gods in the first district is obviously much higher than this number.

Just when Char searched carefully with plenty of patience, on the top of the mountain stream, Sharpa and the others finally got impatient.

Char's delay below was too long, which made the people above start to worry, and after Sharba shouted loudly in a thick voice, urging several times, Char had to give up the search.

He went back to the place where he had come down, found the vine on the mountain wall, and shouted again for the people above to pull him up.

Returning to the mountain stream, as soon as he climbed up, Char sat on the ground, panting, looking at the Sharpa and Dodoro who were approaching next to him, and the other three mercenaries, and laughed loudly: "Hell, you must not have imagined that I found something below."

With a bang, Char threw the helmets, armor, and weapons he had picked up from the goblin's bones to the ground, which soon caused the surprise of Sharpa and the others.

After all, they are all warriors, and these strangely shaped armor weapons quickly made Sharpa see something different.

"Hold the torches, let's go down and have a good look."

Char looked at the person in front of him and said, "Guys, this is a huge discovery" After discussion, everyone gathered the remaining vines, each wrapped the vine around their waists, and the other end was tied to the tree above, and the two mercenaries left by Char were responsible for guarding it and hanging everyone down.

He took Sharpa, Todoro, and a mercenary back down to the bottom of the mountain stream.

This time, he made some preparations and prepared plenty of torches.

After returning to the bottom of the mountain stream, Totaro and Sharpa, along with the mercenary, were immediately stunned by the scene before them Sharpa was attracted to the armor worn by these ancient goblins, the spherical armor had strong defensive power, and the complete shape was obviously not hand-made in the blacksmith's shop.

As for Todoro, he immediately pulled Char and ran in front of a broken magic cannon, although this guy is only a half-magician, but after all, he has also studied in the magic academy, and his knowledge of magic theory is not bad, as soon as Dodoro saw the magic cannon, he screamed, almost the whole person pounced, and roared excitedly as soon as he hugged the thick cannon tube.

"Oh my God, oh my God," the magician's voice trembled: "This is the magic cannon, oh my God, this is actually a real magic cannon, look at these magic patterns on it, this is actually a miniature version of the magic array, these things are powered by magic to create energy, look at this magic array, it obviously has fire and wind symbols, and there are more, I can't see it." ” "How much can you tell," Char asked, standing aside from the side.

"How much" Tataro screamed: "I can't see how much it's too advanced, sir, it's too advanced" The muscles on the magician's face were trembling, he took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on the magic cannon, and said in a low voice: "Master, you may not know much about magic, so you can't understand how amazing this thing is. ” Tadoro's eyes couldn't leave the magic cannon, and he quickly explained: "According to the magic theory we have mastered now, our human magicians have already arranged quite advanced magic arrays, but the biggest problem is that the arrangement of magic arrays is very complicated, and all magic arrays are almost large magic arrays with greater power.

The larger the shape, because it takes more magic crystals to provide reserve energy, but you look at this magic cannon, its volume is only so small, and it shrinks the magic array into such a small shape, engraved on the turret, let me tell you, if it is according to the current level of our human magicians, the same magic array of such a large volume, if we humans arrange it, the power of such a large magic array can only be equivalent to a low-level magic at most, such as a small wind spell.

But this thing, it's a powerful magic cannon, such a small magic array can meet the energy needs of such a powerful weapon, it's amazing. ” After a pause, Dodora continued: "But what is more amazing about it is not this, but the fusion of several different caste magic together, look at this magic array, it is not a single system, but a fusion of fire and wind, please forgive me, with my attainments, I can only see these two systems, maybe there are others, I can't see it."

But this is already very magical, the magic power of different castes is perfectly fused, not exclusive to each other, and it can also produce huge energy, which, this is something we can't do now."

"I really can't do it," Char touched his chin.

"Of course," Tadoro's tone was categorical, "even if you bring in the chairman of the Magic Guild, the witch king of Lantis, Merlin, and all the archmages on the continent, you won't be able to do this."

"Very good" The turtle suddenly laughed: "Sharba" "What" Sharpa stood up in the distance, holding a goblin helmet.

"You, you."

Char smiled: "Look around carefully, and find these magic cannons, even if they are rotten and unsightly, I will find a way to carry them, as well as those magic fires, those small iron pipes, and let me move as much as possible, how much can I carry hahaha" Sharpa readily agreed.

Then the crowd began to search carefully in the mountain stream.

The magic cannons that could be found or what looked like they might be magic cannons were all collected, and there were about four in total.

As for those small "magic fires", there were many more, and there were about 300 of those strange iron pipes that could be found.

Such a large pile of iron pipes is piled up, and it looks like it is not small.

It took almost half a day to collect these things.

As for the armor and other things that Sharba and others look at, there are even more.

Char was a little embarrassed: "How can we get these things out, it's a huge fucking problem. ” Sharpa and Todoro also looked at each other.

"Don't worry about these for now, go up and discuss it slowly, let's find a way to get the magic cannon up first."

Char sighed.

Everyone stood at the foot of the mountain stream, and when they came down before, everyone loosened the vines and hung them on the side of the mountain wall, and now they were about to go up, and Sharpa immediately shouted loudly, signaling to the two mercenaries who remained on it.

But Sharpa puffed up his voice and roared several times, but there was silence above, and there was no response.

Char's brows furrowed, and she glanced at Sharpa, both of whom looked a little unnatural.

"Hey Carlosguri, are you two guys asleep, fuck up, we're going up" Sharpa roared loudly a few more times, but there was still silence above, and there was no wind in the mountain stream, but at this moment the light in the valley was very dim, even though there were torches to illuminate, everyone suddenly had a feeling of uneasiness in their hearts, this kind of cold air, as if hitting everyone's back, plus the bones of those ancient goblins lying everywhere around this scene is undoubtedly a little terrifying.

"Something isn't right."

Sharpa and Char looked at each other.

Char immediately handed the torch to Sharpa, jumped up the mountain wall, grabbed a tree vine hard, and then pulled it, and at the same time shouted: "The person above has a word" Char's shout still did not get a response, but then, Char pulled the vine hard and pulled it hard, and the vine was immediately pulled down by him, and soon the long vine fell into the mountain stream like a falling snake.

And in the end, when all the vines left on the top side fell, there was still something on one end of the vine and saw this thing clearly, and Tatara was the first to scream.

"Ahh "Shut up" Sharba knocked the magician's head hard, and immediately pulled out the short axe on his body and held it in his hand, his face full of anger: "Damn" Char's face was also extremely ugly.

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Because, on the other side of the vine that fell, there is an arm One hand was still tightly gripping the vine, but the arm had been neatly cut from the elbow, the bloody incision was very flat, apparently cut with some extremely sharp weapon, and the clothes on this arm, obviously, were none other than the mercenary companion who had stayed on it ` To be continued 〗Hanyu Pinyin "" is simple and easy to remember: