Black sails

Chapter 309 CCCVIII. Temple

The claws are sharp swords, and the scales are steel armor.

The wings are spread out, and the world is in chaos.

From the moment he woke up, the world collapsed.

The dragon's language contains some kind of true spirit, and its breath possesses great power. The powerful dragon slayers of the ancient era called this great power the dragon's roar.

Use human language to imitate the pronunciation of its real name.

Named Jarsek.

Since the celestial sphere converged nine hundred years ago, it has descended on this continent.

Live in this borderless land full of gold.

It has been nearly a thousand years.

Iron Soul Island.

Central temple.

The sky was gloomy, and the lead curtain of heavy gray haze seemed to be pressing down on the entire land. It started with sporadic drizzle, and then turned into a heavy downpour.

The ancient stone palace has bluestone stairs on all sides, about a thousand steps. The splendid and simple building appearance on the central platform has lost its former appearance due to weathering and the proliferation of vines.

The civilization here has long ceased to exist. The huge and magnificent palace and the trivial internal structures have been completely destroyed. The stone pillars and partition walls have all collapsed under some kind of force.

This turned the ancient stone palace into a huge cave, without any lighting, just darkness.

Dollinger and his party have arrived here, climbed the exaggeratedly long stairs, and entered the interior of the palace.

Light by torches.

The faces of the group were filled with unconcealable ecstasy, and the expressions of satisfied endless greed turned into an arc of bliss.

After two hundred meters into the palace, you can no longer see your hands and fingers, but under the light of the torch and the touch coming from under your boots.

Jewelry, goldware, gemstones, objects with crystal clear luster are everywhere.

Some people have gone crazy.

He picked up handful after handful, and even took off his coat to pack his clothes. He only regretted that he only had two hands and could not empty out all the treasures here.

If you sell these, fifty thousand gold dragons? No...even a hundred thousand, or even more, because the further you go in, the more treasures are piled up.

Even Dollinger's men are all people who have seen the big world, but they have never seen this scene before.

As historians have said, the central temple contains treasures that would be unparalleled in wealth.

Horace, the former Bema general who was wrapped in heavy armor, was also a little uneasy. He couldn't help but bend down and dig out the gold artifacts with his hands.

Only Dollinger.

The light of the torch only illuminated half of his face. Under this situation, his expression was still like that of a dead person among the dead. It was terrifyingly gloomy, without any joy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

There may be other gold mines on the island.

But unexpectedly, there is no need for any development, and all the vested profits have been placed here in advance?

There was lightless darkness all around, and it was far away from the palace exit, even around the corner.

"Master Tao, if you have this kind of money, you don't need to bow down to the Isu Kingdom and become the governor of the East China Sea. Why don't we start our own country? It's a constitutional monarchy like Los Stella."

Even Dollinger's talented scholars were dazzled by this kind of wealth.

The ecstatic crowd dug at the countless gold tools on the ground, making noisy noises, and because of their excitement, they let out uncontrollable cheers and howls.

suddenly.

Horace noticed something was wrong, but he did not draw his sword to show hostility. He just held the torch with one hand and looked around. The flames were swaying, but they could not illuminate the darkness. He felt a gust of wind blowing.

Dollinger's expression became more solemn.

Finally, with the sound of rustling fragments of artifacts falling down like a waterfall, two extremely captivating bloody lights appeared at the end of the darkness.

Immediately, most of the palace behind Dollinger was projected into a bright red purgatory, and it was still unclear what creatures were in the dark end ahead.

There were only two blood-red rays of light separated by several meters.

It's too scary and weird, especially in this dark temple cave.

Hua Hua Hua...

All the gold objects in the hands of the group fell to the ground, crackling and scattered. They were all shocked by the light, and their legs became weak. It was not like something that human beings could resist.

Some religious believers have already prayed to gods.

Horace was also frightened and took two steps back, but he did not dare to move rashly, nor did he dare to rush forward to find out his true identity.

The group of them found no traces of so-called dragon activities and arrived here before all the gold diggers.

"I, Dollinger, the uncrowned king of the East China Sea, who am I?"

Dollinger's psychological quality reached an extremely terrifying level.

As the co-owner of the East China Sea, there are also a few dragon eggs on the display shelf at home for viewing, and they have been torn apart by the giant monsters causing trouble in the East China Sea, so they are not shocked by the collapse of the sky.

The sound seemed to come from the void, had an eternal distance, and seemed to be a sound from outside the sky.

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen anyone who can talk.

Jarsek did not stay here all the time, he would go out, but seven hundred years ago, he was tired of it.

"The current ruler of the Western Continent is still Engema."

The creatures at the end of darkness ask extremely strange questions.

The sound was too desolate and cold, and the blowing wind caused the temperature in the palace to drop by dozens of degrees. Their clothes were covered with a layer of white frost, heat mist could come out of their mouths, and the torches and fireworks were also swaying. indefinite.

Historians were so shocked that they could not recover.

Because of the horror and fear, both were speechless.

"Now...is the ruler of the Western Continent still Engema?"

The voice asked again.

Like thunder rolling from the sky, buzzing throughout the palace, the group of people felt their chests explode and their hearts almost stopped beating. The weak ones had already knelt down on the ground, gasping for air.

"Ngema... you are referring to the empress. Unfortunately, she has been dead for seven hundred years. The emperor's name is now..."

Dollinger thought about it for a while, but with his arrogance, he did not dare to say it.

Afraid of being hurt by that person's hidden power of destiny.

"Now the dynasty has changed. The ruler of the Western Continent is a country called Aram."

Daolinger replied in a neither humble nor condescending manner. It would be difficult to take away the gold in the palace.

"Oh...it has been seven hundred years, and now it is the number of years of the Holy Spirit."

Garsek has a very gentle temper. It will only kill people who try to leave the island. It is a good choice to have someone serving it as a dragon servant or dragon sacrifice.

As he became more accustomed to the darkness, Horace's vision became clearer and he saw other things hidden in the palace. Outside the treasure pile, he saw densely packed human skeletons, countless in number.

This existence is able to communicate, so Dollinger has no murderous intentions for the time being. If things can be resolved through peaceful means, he should try not to rely on bloodshed.

"It's January 20th, year 2690 in the Holy Spirit Calendar, seven hundred years...are you a vampire, an elf, or what? I don't mean to be disrespectful, I'm just curious."

Dollinger asked flatly.

And Garcek has long passed the age of using a long list of titles.

"It's really rare, it's really rare..."

The desolate voice repeated it twice. It admired the man's courage and courage. In the past thousand years, few people dared to talk to it like this.

"You want to know, why don't you take a few steps forward? I allow you to do this. This is... Garsek's will."