Zander Basin, outside the blockade line.

"It's true! The city lord actually mobilized private soldiers to block the basin! It seems that what happened some time ago was definitely not that simple! The city lord of Ryan Wotan would take out all the private goods!" Wengerns said while observing the blockade line in the distance.

"So can we get through? I don't think you want those soldiers to stop them!" Anila said with a little impatient.

This was not her fault. Wengerns and his group had been here for a while. In order not to let the soldiers discover and observe the other party, they came to a small mound. Only Wengerns could see so far here.

"You can still pass by it! After all, this basin is not small anymore. Although Ryan Wotan is a big city, the city lord has so many private soldiers. No matter how many, it can be considered a rebellion! So there are soldiers on the blockade line, that is, those strongholds, and other places are just blocked by wooden railings!" Wengerns said while looking away.

"What do you want me to do to do so trouble? Isn't it okay to rush in directly? If anyone stops me, let him see how powerful I am in Barond's hammer!" Barond lay on the ground with a depressed face and said dissatisfied, "Besides, Wengers, aren't you an honorary member of the Mage Guild? Can't you just reveal your identity?"

"Hey! If I did that, no matter whether it worked or not, wouldn't my whereabouts be exposed? I don't know if there is any way to connect those elves. If the guys inside are ready, it will be troublesome!" Wengerns said helplessly, and began to make a few gestures.

Suddenly, Wengerns and his friends around him disappeared!

"Hey! What's going on?" Baronde's voice came from the clearing, but there was no sign of the figure at all.

"Balund! The voice is smaller! This is my spell, an invisible spell ball! It can form an invisible circle within a certain range around me, and all creatures within the range will be invisible. Now you hold my clothes and we slowly pass through the blockade line from the middle!" Wengerns' voice followed Barund, but relatively speaking, the sound was smaller.

Since Wengerns said that, the rest of the people stopped talking. After a while, the silence of the place returned to tranquility.

In front, the wooden railing of the blockade line.

"Who?" the soldier from a nearby outpost suddenly roared.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" a soldier in the same outfit turned around and asked.

"It seems that there was a sound just now... But where is the person?" The soldier looked at it and said in confusion.

"Hey! I said, brother, have you heard it wrong? Who would come here early in the morning? Besides, after that happens, who else would run here to die?" Another soldier waved his hand indifferently.

"This...is also possible. Forget it! I didn't see anyone anyway!" After hearing the complaints of his companions, the soldier looked at the blockade line below carefully. Unfortunately, he couldn't see anyone, so he gave up and said.

Far behind the blockade line.

"I said, Baronde! Do you want to kill us? You made such a loud noise just now!" Anila's angry and crisp voice came out.

"I didn't mean it either! You know my body shape! The wooden railing is so tall!" Barund's slightly aggrieved voice came out.

"Okay OK! Forget it this time! None of it was discovered anyway. Let's go to the basin as soon as possible!" Wengerns's sound of smoothing out, and everyone stopped arguing.

After coming to the edge of the basin, the spell effect happened to be ineffective. But it didn't matter at this time, because the blockade soldiers could no longer see the place, and even Wengerns could barely see the soldiers on the blockade behind him.

"No wonder this place became a scenic spot! It's so majestic!" Anila looked at the basin in front of her and said in amazement.

The Zander Basin, which appeared in front of everyone, is a sunken land of dozens of miles. From the edge of the outer edge, there are irregular layers of soil and stones. The deepest place, Wengerns, probably has a depth of more than 200 meters. The entrance to the ruins should be in one of them.

"Of course! If it were just an ordinary big pit or something, who would be willing to look at it? Now let me see what the map says!" Wengerns said, taking out the treasure map from his magic bag.

"Speaking of this picture, there is really little information given by this picture! It only indicates the specific location of the entrance in this basin, but it does not mention anything that will happen in the ruins. It is really unsettling to say that there are dangers inside!" Wengerns complained while determining his location.

"Is there no specific route inside?" The three of them were extremely surprised when they heard Wengerens say this. No one expected that the so-called treasure map would look like this. After all, no one could understand the words of the Great Arcane Age.

"That's right! So, after this, we must be extremely careful! Not only should we prevent sneak attacks from elves, but we should also be careful of possible trap prevention facilities in the ruins!" Wengerns rolled up the map and said affirmatively.

"Okay! I already know where the entrance is, let's go!" As he said that, Wengerns waved his hand and began to move downward from a path next to the basin, while the other three people walked carefully while paying attention to the surroundings.

Along the way, Wengerns and his party climbed up and sometimes climbed down to the ground. At the same time, Wengerns had to receive information from the bones. After coming here, Wengerns had already sent the bones out to inquire about the situation in the Zander Basin. However, although the bones had been here for a long time and saw some corpses, they could not find traces of the elves, which made Wengerns vaguely have a bad premonition in his heart.

After climbing down from two giant rocks again, Wengerns looked at the surrounding soil layers and remained silent.

"What's wrong, Wengerns?" Anila sat on her black dragon magic pet. Seeing Wengerns suddenly stopped moving, she asked curiously. As for the reason why Anila took out the magic pet at this time, it was because she thought she did not have the perverted physique like Wengerns. After all, Anila was just an ordinary mage, and her physical fitness was just average.

"I think it's very likely that those elves will discover the entrance to this ruin before us!" Wengerns curled his lips and said with a self-deprecating smile.

"What?" This time it was not only Anila, but also Baronde and Renne were shocked. After all, they thought Wengerens was here to hunt treasures, but if the elves got it first, wouldn't these kung fu be wasted?

"From the traces, it should be a new trace not long ago. I guess even if I find the entrance, I won't finish the adventure so quickly. We still have a chance!" Wengerns comforted while gently stroked the footprints of the soil on the ground, and thought to himself: "There is still a chance to catch them! There must be still!"

"Start up!" After Wengerns finished speaking, he walked downward without saying a word. The three people behind him also accelerated their speed after looking at each other, following Wengerns' pace.

Along the way, Wengerns looked at the footprints on the ground, and became increasingly sure of his guess. The only thing that could make people feel comforted was that these footprints were very new, and now Wengerns can only hope that this ruin is complicated enough.

Speaking of which, Wengerns' idea is also interesting. Generally, adventurers who explore the ruins like this want to be easier and simple, but fortunately they can get enough good things while protecting themselves. People like Wengerns who hope that the place to explore can be difficult enough are really a few. However, who made Wengerns' real goal be those elves?

After walking down two-thirds of the height, Wengerns finally stopped. He looked down at the messy steps below. Wengerns took out the scroll in the bag again and looked carefully.

"Wengerns, is the entrance here? Why is there nothing?" The panting Baronde finally arrived here. He was short and he was really not good at long-distance travel!

"It should be here, but it's not an ordinary way to open it!" Wengerns said while looking at the map.

"Isn't it an ordinary way to open it?" Ainila asked curiously after getting off the black young dragon.

"'Dark is coming, and the deep eyes are about to open the door to the unknown. Nowhere can be passed at no cost. Blood will guide you, come on, come on, light will eventually appear in front of you!'. This is a passage in the map, and it is probably related to opening the door!" Wengerns stroked his chin and guessed.

"What is this and what! It's inexplicable! Without a map, how did those elves find these exits?" Barond asked with a tangled look on his beard.

"Who knows? Maybe they have such good luck!" Wengerns guessed: "But I can probably guess some of the way to open the door!" As he said that, he looked up at the sky that was about to darken.

Speaking of which, the time spent by Wengerns and others in this basin was beyond everyone's expectations. From entering the basin at almost noon, it was almost at night, and it had only arrived at the entrance! You know, there was no stopping along the way except eating dry food!

Not long after, the sky completely darkened. At the same time, a light flashed in Wengerns's eyes, a dagger appeared in his hand, and a stroke of his left wrist. The hot blood immediately drew a beautiful arc in the air and landed horizontally on the stone wall in front of him.

"Wengerns! What are you doing?!" Behind Wengers, Enela exclaimed when she saw this scene. Barond and Renn also looked at Wengers with confusion.

"I guess this entrance needs to be opened in the darkness with blood as a medium! So I do this! Don't worry about me, my physique is becoming more special now, and there will be no problem!" As he said that, Wengerns shook his injured left hand, and saw that the originally deep wound on his wrist had stopped bleeding and had a tendency to heal slowly.

The effect is not only because Wengerens's body is transformed by the power of the abyss and the power of hell, but also because of the ring. Under the influence of these multiple effects, Wengerens's current body basically doesn't care much about ordinary physical damage!

Of course, there are still pain, blood loss, etc., so Wengerns would not say that he would not dodge those close-range attacks in the future.

"Look! I'm right! The entrance appears!" Wengerns pointed forward, and a rock soaked in blood slowly opened, revealing a slide that could only accommodate one person.

"Okay! Don't look at me like this, will I pay attention in the future? I'll go in first!" Wengerns found that everyone was still looking at him with bad eyes, and said with a bitter smile, but he felt a little warmth in his heart.

After jumping into the slide with the bones, Wengerns only felt a dizzy turn, sliding inside without any sense of direction, then he "punched" and fell through the slide.
Chapter completed!