A knife stabbed into the rock wall in front of him, and suddenly felt that his hand was loose, and Luo Songxi knew that he was finally out of trouble.A breath of fresh air poured in from the darkness ahead, and Luo Songxi took a long and greedy breath, letting his nearly dry lungs soak in the fresh oxygen.Just now, he relied on a magical short knife to dig a ten-meter-long tunnel in the buried cave.And after digging for more than an hour, he couldn't hold it anymore.He quickly dug into the big rock wall and jumped out.He returned to the underground tunnel next to the cavern.Fortunately, he was very familiar with the direction of the tunnels in this area, and the direction of digging all the way was exactly right.He touched his body, the two knives were there, the big black umbrella was pulled back and inserted back into his back, and even the three heavy leather bags were still there—just at the moment of the explosion, he was reluctant to throw away the three leather bags when he jumped.If you have to protect your money at the moment of life and death, should Old John give him a special contribution award?
All in all, I'm out of the cabin and feeling good.Holding on to the stable rock wall of the tunnel, Luo Songxi sat down.The Grand Mage of the Sanctuary would never have imagined that he would survive and crawl out of the cave, and he would finally be able to rest for a while.He touched his chest, where there was still a pamphlet.Just as he was digging the escape route, he happened to pass the corpse of a man in a gray jacket who had been crushed to death.Although the corpse was crushed a little miserably, Luo Songxi, who had been killing people all day long, didn't mind this.In line with the principle that thieves do not go empty, he touched the gray jacket with his hand.Unexpectedly, this person had nothing on him, nothing of value, only this booklet, which was carried in Luo Songxi's arms.He leaned against the rock wall, lit the lamp, and looked through the book to see what was written in it.He was actually quite curious about what these mysterious and powerful black-clothed people wanted to do when they touched this wasteland where birds don't.………… Charast was running through the tunnel.He spared no effort to speed himself up with the Wind Blasting Technique and the Light Feather Technique, and glided quickly through the tunnel.The light of the miner's lamp could not reach far, and he held the map in one hand, and in the other hand he kept casting fire magic to illuminate himself.His suit that had been soiled and torn by the explosion had been replaced, but now it was just as bad.The bow tie was disheveled, the placket of the shirt was stained with sweat, and the leather shoes and trouser legs were covered in dust.This time his haste, a stern order from the organization.After the cavern was bombed, he quickly evacuated underground and sent an urgent message to the Order, using a falcon to report the changes to the altar - he encountered an unknown intruder, and the other invaders were killed by him, but one of the intruders detonated the altar's self-destruct mechanism, causing the rest of his companions to be buried.For more than an hour, the Order sent an emergency reply at the highest level, in which, in addition to reprimanding him harshly for the sabotage of the operation, he was ordered to rush to the bombed-out cave as quickly as possible, and to keep strict guard to ensure that no one would be able to approach the cave again.Reinforcements were to be sent to assist him in digging the cavern, with the goal of retrieving a pamphlet that had been buried with Morat, a veteran archaeologist from his original team.In the original team, although his cultivation was the highest, in fact, the guide of the entire operation was an archaeologist named Morat.Charast did remember that Morat had a pamphlet with him, and every time he flipped through it, he would stay away from the crowd, and even he didn't know what it was about.But in this reply, the organization informed him that this pamphlet was one of the highest secrets of the organization, and there was absolutely no room for error.Follow the organization's style of doing things.If anyone approached the cave and caused the attempt to retrieve the pamphlet to fail again, he could not imagine what punishment awaited him.So he had no room left to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor, so he could only rush to the buried cavern as fast as he could, as strictly as he was ordered.But he underestimated the complexity of the underground tunnel, he must have turned the wrong fork in the road, and he could no longer determine his location.He was lost.So his gentlemanly demeanor completely collapsed.Sweat made his hair cling to his scalp, and he leaped like a frightened hare.As he ran, he scolded the little man who blew up the cave tens of thousands of times, but he never thought that the little man who blew up the cave would have a chance of surviving.He didn't expect that the little man who blew up the cave hadn't left at this time, and was only a few dozen meters away from him in a straight line, leaning against the rock wall, flipping through the booklet that the organization was eager to take out.………… Luo Songxi didn't expect that the other party would have the possibility of going and returning, and his physical condition must require a short period of rest and recuperation.At this moment, he was recovering his strength with the power of punishment, and at the same time he opened the book with curiosity, but when he turned it down, he was disappointed, and the words on the book were actually written in ciphers.He flipped through it, and all he could read was the patterns in the back.These patterns are not hand-painted, but seem to have been rubbed from some original moment, and there are many gaps in the ink line.And the appearance of the patterns, without exception, is a circular altar with different indescribable patterns outlined with complex lines.There were also some characters underneath the pattern, and the handwriting writhed like tadpoles, and Luo Songxi could tell that it was supposed to be lizardman writing.Luo Songxi didn't go to school, but the all-encompassing old John taught him a lot of messy cultural knowledge, including some simple roots in small languages like Elf, Troll, and Lizardman.It was impossible for Luo Songxi to read all of these lizardmen's words, but he could distinguish a few words through the roots."
Blood", "Life Sacrifice", "Thousand People", "Gods", ......
This time the word made Luo Songxi feel creepy the more he looked at it, he closed the booklet and decided to take the booklet back to show Old John, maybe Old John could see the secret of this booklet and these patterns.But before that, he wanted to recover some of his physical strength and the power of punishment that had been exhausted in his body as soon as possible, and he took the book back in his arms, sat up straight, and closed his eyes.The power of punishment flowed through his body, and as it flowed through his back and shoulders, he could feel a coolness on the surface of his skin.Although the flow of the power of punishment was not enough to heal his injuries, it would at least alleviate his pain and prevent his injuries from deteriorating further.He had no idea that the departed Great Mage of the Sanctuary was getting closer and closer to him.………… Bright fireballs flew straight down the tunnel, illuminating the folds of the surrounding rock walls, and finally crashed headlong into the end of the tunnel, turning into a cluster of sparks with a thud.As the sparks scattered, Charaster finally saw a small mark on the rock wall at the fork at the end of the tunnel.He was ecstatic, and he finally found the route marked on the map.He slowed down and double-checked the map, not allowing himself to make the mistake of going the wrong way a second time.As you can see from the map, you only need to turn two more corners to get back to the original cave.He spread his left hand flat, and a bright red flame burst out of his palm, illuminating the surroundings, and then once again stirred up the air flow around him, and flew away in the direction of the cave.After turning the first corner, Charlaster noticed a faint light coming from the direction of the cavern.Surprised, he accelerated again, and rushed through the second turn, only to see a miner's lamp resting on the ground not far from the entrance of the cave, and next to him was a hooded figure.Charlaste's heart was shocked, and as soon as he raised his hand, the beam of fire used for lighting in his hand had turned into a fireball the size of a basin, and flew straight towards the figure.Under the full force of the Holy Domain Great Magician's attack, the power of the blow was so powerful that the attacking figure didn't have time to react at all, and was hit by the big fireball.The moment it hit, there was a loud burning sound, and then, the entire pit lit up with a blinding white light.………… When Luo Songxi heard the sound, saw the firelight, and found that the Sacred Realm Rank Great Magician was approaching, he wanted to run again, but it was too late.The survival instinct in the wasteland, in the light of light, once again made him make the most correct response.He tore off his hooded coat, pulled out the knife as thin as a cicada's wing, and nailed it to the rock wall.Then lie on the ground and try to lower your body as low as possible.In the pocket of his coat were a number of miscellaneous items, including the four small clay pots left on his body.After doing these things, the figure of Charaster was already in sight, and sure enough, he saw the coat nailed to the wall and fired a fireball straight at him.The large fireball of the basin exploded above Luo Songxi's body, and the shockwave of the explosion burned his back again, adding to his injuries.But the fireball directly shattered the small clay pot and ignited the white powder, and only Luo Songxi, who had closed his eyes in advance, avoided this dazzling flash.As soon as the flash flickered, Luo Songxi jumped to his feet, pulled back the knife inserted in the rock wall, and then turned and fled in the direction of Chalaste.Charlaster couldn't see, but he still maintained a rapid forward stance, centering himself as he did, sending out a powerful ring of fire.The ring of fire enveloped a wide area, and when it was issued, he heard a cry of pain in pain from his right front.With joy in his heart, he deflected and rushed towards the sound of the scream.After only five or six meters, he hit his head on the hard rock wall.No matter how high-ranking magicians are, their bodies are generally weak, and this collision made Zalaste dim.By the time he recovered from the impact, his vision was almost normal.When I looked up, I saw that there was a fork in the road that I didn't know where to go across the rock wall I had hit.Charaster stared dejectedly at the dark tunnel, his large black-rimmed glasses had been smashed to the bridge of his nose, and the lenses had made two cuts in his face, and blood was oozing out, making a face accustomed to the seriousness of a gentleman look particularly funny.It was the first time he had been so embarrassed since he had been promoted to Grand Mage.The key was that from the brief confrontation just now, he estimated that his opponent was just a bronze-level martial artist who he could crush to death with one finger.Listening to the voice, he is still a little kid who hasn't changed his voice.He tried to recall the details of the boy's two escapes, and the more he thought about it, the more incredible it became.Two magical escapes, detonating a cave's high-concentration elemental crystals without dying, and even playing themselves so embarrassed......
How exactly did he do it?
Even more shocking was yet to come, and a few hours later, reinforcements arrived to dig up the buried caverns with maximum efficiency.The pamphlet, which was one of the organization's top secrets, was missing.The excavation engineer who organized the profession was also unable to explain how the teenager escaped.Judging from the traces left behind, it seems that he was in a buried hole with no air, using a sharp weapon to cut all the way through the rocks in his way and then escaped, picking up the pamphlet on the way.It was a miracle.The organization is no longer a rebuke this time.The supreme leader of the Order gave Zalaste one last chance, ordering him to recover or destroy the booklet at all costs, and to kill anyone who had or might have come into contact with it.Otherwise......
No otherwise.Charast had calmed down, and a gentleman did not allow time for panic.He carefully rearranged his appearance, and no matter what, he had to find the little brat.