Chapter 695 The magic circle is locked
Magic is mysterious, while magicians are dangerous - this is almost the biggest impression of magic and magicians in the world.
There are many reasons for this situation, such as the magician's long-term simplicity and mysteriousness. For example, the bard exaggerates the dramatic effect of magic according to his inherent thinking, spreading the saying that he turns disobedient and lying children into pigs, toads, etc.
There are many different kinds of things.
And if you summarize it, it is probably because of the unknown. The unknown is the most terrifying!
Tang En is naturally not afraid of magic, and he also killed a lot of magicians. However, it is true that he is not familiar with it. Magic is something that people with outstanding talents can learn. In other words, it is only possible for superiors to learn it. Therefore, there will be rare secrets such as the Earth level and the Air level in the world, but there are very few magic books, very few...
Even if Tang En had systematic help, his understanding of magic was only fragmented and he had only a few understandings!
For example, the magic array lock in front of you, Tang En knew its name and unlocking method - it was to draw the correct magic runes from these dense stripes.
This may sound simple, but the reality is that there are more than tens of millions of magic runes. Who can determine which one is the correct unlocking runes?
...
After staring at the free holy spot for a few seconds, Tang En stood up decisively and walked towards the wall behind the statue, bent his fingers and hit him, and began to consider the possibility of brute force cracking.
Tang En had observed the appearance of the side hall before, it was a normal building, not a spire shape. So the area of these three floors is so small, there is undoubtedly a problem. There are skylights on the other three sides, so the only place where there may be a dark room is naturally in the wall behind the statue...
Then, about three minutes later, Tang En walked back to the sunken pit again, sat cross-legged, supported his chin, staring at the magic array mechanism lock, and stared at the magic circle lock in a daze.
The wall behind the statue is completely solid, so even if the mechanism inside may self-destruct and explode, it is undoubtedly impossible to violently break the wall without making any movement.
A sigh, "This is going to kill me..."
After walking to the last step, he failed. Tang En was naturally depressed and stretched out his fingers to point into the Stripe pit. The scattered holy spots around him, like sharks smelling blood, suddenly rushed over and gathered under his fingers.
Then, Tang En's fingers unconsciously stroked, and the light spots were like loyal soldiers, dragging white afterimages, followed closely, sometimes in a shape of 'S', and sometimes in a shape of 'B'...
This evil taste naturally cannot be solved. Tang En took a deep breath. He raised his hands high, fell down, calmed his mind as if he was meditating and stopped, and then murmured like a nervous system: "Well, I am a big figure in the temple now... I am Byron now, I am Alzheimer's disease, what kind of simple and easy-to-remember magic runes will I set up..."
After a pause, Tang En held his forehead down and looked extremely entangled.
It’s not that he is not patient enough. He really doesn’t know any magic rune at all, so even if he guesses Byron’s psychology, he will do nothing.
He leaned back and breathed turbid air, "Whoo... no, no, it seems that he can only change his plan."
Tang En had no choice but to do with the magic array mechanism lock. In this way, he could only consider starting from external conditions, such as forcing out the correctly unlocked magic runes from Bishops such as Byron, or arranging a foolproof way out. Then find an opportunity to violently break the wall, and then flash it directly after getting the things...
Of course, no matter which method it is, at least tonight, Tang En is destined to return in vain.
Looking up, his eyes fell on the lifelike statue of the God of Light. It may be due to angle or influenced by his mood. Tang En found that the smile on the corner of the statue's mouth seemed to contain infinite contempt and mockery. No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are not bad...
He raised his hand and raised his big middle finger, "Crack! I prayed so devoutly before. How could you wait for me here, I, I...uh?" A lightning seemed to slash through my mind, cutting through all the clouds and smog, "Wait, what I just said... I prayed so devoutly before... Pray? Pray!"
The eyes lit up, and the numb feeling spread throughout Tang En's body in an instant. He paused, leaned over and stared at the sunken pit again, stretched out his middle finger tremblingly, retracted, stretched out his index finger, and pointed it at the top of the mark. The light spot quickly gathered again, dragging smoothly, sometimes left and right, returning to the origin again, and then turned straight down...
Familiar gestures, familiar runes, and even any Bran child can draw smoothly. Because, this is the unique prayer gesture of the Temple of Light!
The index finger paused and frozen at the bottom of the mark. The next moment, Tang En's eyes suddenly lit up, and the white afterimages dragged out gradually condensed and the light bloomed.
Immediately, the statue of God of Light and the thick walls slid silently, revealing a bright small hall inside.
It was really opened... I was stunned for a moment, and Tang En suddenly chuckled, "Ha, Alzheimer's disease!" Then he adjusted his collar, got up, and stepped in.
...
The hall is very small and is extremely simple to arrange. One side is illuminated with crystals and three cylindrical stone platforms, that's it!
The first thing Tang En saw was a black skull. There was no way, this thing was really eye-catching. Light black smoke lingered and kept coming out of his eyes, nostrils, and mouth, like silk and thread, making people feel creepy. However, when he touched the faint white veil shrouded above, it was instantly purified into nothingness, and continued to cycle...
With his eyes shifting, Tang En saw a huge eyeball on the stone platform on the right, floating quietly in the void, covered with blood, and his pupils were like a bottomless abyss. It looked cold, as if it could tease the loneliness, anger, and madness in the heart...
"Huh?" Tang En suddenly frowned slightly, looked at it carefully, and then he realized that although the dark pupils looked strange, they were still. This also made the eyeball look more like a crystal ball similar to the eyeball.
Withdrew his gaze, Tang En let out a light breath. Such negative emotions still cannot affect his perseverance. Of course, if it were an ordinary person, it would be hard to say...
With his eyes on the innermost stone platform, Tang En suddenly looked happy, and his body swayed slightly and came to the stone platform in an instant. He squinted his eyes and looked at the faint white gauze. The book with a simple cover and nameless nameless book could not help but grin and laughed silently.
Hahaha……
Although I haven't got it and read it, my strong intuition tells Tang En that this book is exactly his goal tonight - recording the evidence of the Temple of Light instructing the Bounty Hunter Guild to commit a secret crime!
Finally, I found you... Tang En licked his dry lips and carefully observed the structure of the stone platform. Of course, the point was the semi-circular white gauze light shield!
At this time, Tang En naturally understood the purpose of the construction of this dark room. Whether it was the strange skull, huge eyeballs, or the recorded evidence in front of him, it should not be a good thing for the Temple of Light and must not be exposed.
In this way, this white gauze mask, as the last layer of protection, will naturally not be an ordinary product.
So Tang En's first idea was to destroy the cylindrical stone platform, take a pot to remove the firewood, avoid the light shield, and get the book directly. But after walking around for a few rounds, Tang En still did not dare to attack the cylindrical stone platform rashly.
The reason is very simple. With such a big flaw, the people in the Temple of Light have no ideals. Now the other party still puts things on the stone platform openly, which undoubtedly has strong confidence in this.
After pondering for a while, nodded, "Okay, it seems that I can only be strong." Rubbing his hands and moving his fingers, Tang En took a deep breath and slowly stretched out his right hand towards the white gauze light shield, "A inexplicable light shield wants to block me? Haha, it's very stupid and naive..."
One foot, five inches, three inches...
When the distance between the fingertip and the light shield was shortened to one inch, and it seemed to touch but not touched, suddenly, the most prominent middle finger lost a knuckle out of thin air, followed by the index finger and ring finger... And inside the light shield, a finger suddenly popped out of the void, slowly and firmly exploring the book...
Chapter completed!