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The water droplets fell from the cracks on the top of the cave into the small pits that had been smashed on the ground over time, and then flowed away along the cracks on the ground, so there was no water accumulation in the entire underground corridor except for the humid air.

Phew! call!

John was very cautious and did not act immediately. Instead, he raised his long sword and threw out a few battle air balls. This is the most basic application of battle air, and it has no technical content. The purpose is to see if there is any mechanism in the corridor.

bang bang bang...

After hitting the wall of the tunnel, the ceiling of the cave and the ground, the battle air group exploded, and some rubble fell.

"There should be no agency."

Having said that, John, who started walking into the corridor, still looked cautious, and Parr followed very cautiously, staring around with his big, shimmering eyes. He had already opened his vision of low-level elements.

Everything he saw was normal, which made Parr relieved. He was afraid that a lightning laser would suddenly appear. You must know that this is the magician's private research institute!

It may be that there is no mechanism at all, or that the mechanism has failed due to the passage of time, so John and Parr walked all the way and arrived at the end of the underground corridor safely and saw a lapis lazuli stone door.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, John stopped. He didn't say the reason, but Parr had already seen the reason. In his low-level elemental vision, the stone door at the end of the underground corridor was emitting a faint light, flashing at a very regular speed. , there is magic on this.

It was when John saw this that he stopped. As a bronze-level knight, he could still feel a little elemental aura.

"Go back."

Standing on the spot and thinking for a while, John took Parr back and raised the Dark Knight's one-handed sword in his hand.

"Blood Moon Slash!"

John's usual skills reappeared, the blood-colored meniscus shot out from the blade, flew a short distance and slashed on the lapis lazuli stone gate.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and when Parr looked again, he found that the shimmering light on the stone door had disappeared.

"It's alright, it's just a broken defensive magic circle."

John stepped forward again, but did not push the stone door open, but raised his hand and touched the stone door that had been cut with a crack, then carefully observed the crack, and finally showed a smile on his face, pointing at the stone door to Pal. said:

"Come and see, little one, this is not ordinary lapis lazuli, this is lapis lazuli."

"Blue gold?"

The first time Parr heard this, he stepped forward and took a closer look, and found that the turquoise gold on the surface of the stone gate was indeed stronger than the lapis lazuli of lapis lazuli. From the cracks, we could see that the surface of the stone gate was covered with a layer of turquoise similar to that of lapis lazuli. The metal of gold and stone, this should be lapis lazuli.

Sure enough, John used his sword to peel off the blue gold on the stone gate and explained:

"Lapis lazuli, the accompanying metal of lapis lazuli, is very rare. It is a material for forging spiritual tools. Adding it to a weapon can also improve the toughness of the weapon. It is very valuable."

"Spiritual tool?"

Parr learned a new word from John. He didn't understand it, but he could ask.

"Uncle John, what is a spiritual tool?"

"A device with a special effect."

John explained it casually, and then gave an example.

"Like the kind of translucent shields on the casters we encountered before, it is a kind of lowest-level spiritual tool. It has a variety of carriers and is a consumable item. After it is broken, it will not recover."

"Oh! That's what it is!"

Pal nodded, indicating that he understood, isn't this an enchanted item? Appliances with special effects…

Thinking about it, Par couldn't help but look down at the black short sword. This sword is so amazing, it should be a spiritual tool, right?

…

brush brush...

John quickly peeled off a layer of blue gold on the stone door, and threw it to Parr.

"Huh? This is actually soft!"

Parr squeezed only an apple-sized piece of lapis lazuli in his hand, and was surprised to find that the metal was very soft. No wonder John just made it into a ball without any effort.

"Okay, with this, we won't lose anything this time."

John smiled and turned his head to instruct Pal, then turned around, took a deep breath, and reached out and gently pushed open the stone door.

clack clack...

It was a bit difficult to push, but it was not difficult for John, who was a bronze-level knight, to have a strong fighting spirit, and he pushed the stone door open a gap with lightness.

huh...

In an instant, a cloud of turbid air came over, and John hurriedly dragged Parr back a few steps. After the turbid air inside was emptied, he stepped forward again and pushed open the stone door.

Click! boom!

Then, a space of 100 square meters appeared in front of John and Parr.

"what is that?"

Parr was immediately attracted by some luminous objects on the ground.

Those luminous objects are soft and round, and there are all kinds of colors, at least hundreds of them, slowly wriggling on the ground.

"Slime, it's a slime."

Seeing that there was no danger, John stepped forward and threw one at Parr, explaining with a smile:

"Slime, a harmless creature that appears in a rich element environment, has no intelligence."

"Slime!"

Pal took the palm-sized slime, which was the smallest among them. He looked around at the water polo-like creature and came to a conclusion. Isn't this the reason why he often appeared in fantasy games in his previous life? the mobs? What a coincidence, I didn't expect this other world to exist.

"what?"

Looking at it, Parr found something wrong, that is, the slime in his hand was getting smaller.

"Uncle John, what's going on?"

"Before this place was a closed environment, because of these magic crystals, the element concentration here is very high, but now I have broken it, so..."

John was observing this underground space with a glowing spar. Hearing Pal's question, he pointed to some translucent crystals embedded in the wall. Those were magic crystals whose energy had been exhausted.

"The element concentration has dropped, so is the slime about to die?"

Pal squeezed the little guy in his hand, and in this short period of time, the palm-sized slime had turned into a piece of skin, like rubber.

"This creature is like this, don't be sad."

John grabbed the slime in Parr's hand and threw it into his mouth, chewing it like he was chewing gum.

Parr: "..."

Wouldn't eating indiscriminately like this ruin your stomach?

Seeming to understand Parr's eyes, John explained while chewing:

"It's delicious. Slime skin is a kind of potion material. After eating it, it refreshes the mind and eliminates fatigue. The taste of different colors is different. I like to eat blue and purple. One is like eating ice cubes. Cool! It also has a hint of sweetness, a crispy numb, and a thief!"

"The taste is different? Is it crunchy?"

Parr's **** eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Uncle John, does slime taste spicy?"

"have."

John nodded, then bent down to pick up a red slime that had climbed over and threw it to Parr.

"It's just this kind of red. It tastes hot and hot, and it's like burning in the mouth. It's not delicious at all."

"Hey hey hey..."

Not caring about John's evaluation, Parr laughed while holding the red slime with a little warmth, not to mention how happy he was, he found it, he finally found it! Spicy bunny, hehehe...

…

After the episode of Slime, Pal followed John and searched the underground space. The two first pried off the magic crystal that had no energy on the wall. Even if it had no energy, it could be sold for money.

Then the two began to search this slightly empty place inch by inch. There was nothing on the ground except slimes. There was a long stone platform, a chair, and a bookshelf around the wall. , a wooden bed.

After skipping the rotten wooden bed and confirming that there was nothing else on the ground, John took Parr to the bookshelf. Because of time, the wooden bookshelf was also on the verge of collapse, not to mention the books on it. It looks like it will fall apart when you touch it, only a yellow-covered book looks like it can be touched.

John observed it, then stretched out his hand and took down the yellow book. He carefully opened it and read a few pages. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a wretched smile appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect it! It turns out that magicians from a thousand years ago also liked to watch this kind of thing, and it's still an illustrated collector's edition! No wonder it's recorded in the skin of a monster! Heh... It's really exciting, sucks!"

The wind wolf script is the abbreviation of the common script in the continent a thousand years ago, so John can understand what is written in the book.

"…"

Parr wanted to ask what book it was! As soon as I saw John's expression, I instantly understood! Then he moved to the side, indicating that his pure self had nothing to do with the wretched John.

"Cough cough."

John also realized that he had lost his temper. He coughed awkwardly, put the yellow book into his arms without a trace, and then walked seriously to the stone platform, which is also the last place where there is no search.

…

"The owner here seems to have gone out in a hurry, but he never came back after that."

John observed the arrangement of the items on the stone platform, and then said to Parr:

"Look at the little ones, the things on this are neatly arranged, there is a piece of rotten paper in the center, and the pen is placed on it, as if the owner here is just going out temporarily, but it's a thousand years. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com never came back."

"It really is."

Parr also saw this. On the stone platform were mostly scattered papers and a few thick notebooks, but these were all ordinary things. As time passed, the handwriting on them had become blurred, and it was possible to identify them in general. For a moment, it seems to be a record of researching something.

In addition to these, there is a gray square box in the center of the stone platform against the wall. The length and width are about 20 centimeters. This box is the best looking thing around here.

"…"

Looking at the gray box, the well-informed John also touched his chin and thought for a long time, then suddenly exclaimed:

"Millennium Ironwood!"

Before Parr could ask a question, John stomped his foot with a heartbroken look.

"Oh! Millennium iron wood is a good thing for making magic wands! Why is it used to make boxes? What a pity!"

"Uncle John, a box made of such precious wood should contain very precious things, right?"

At this time, Parr seemed to be naive and asked, asking John to quickly open the box and see what was inside! Stop the ink!

"That's right."

John stopped stomping his feet, took out his long sword and stretched it out, and with a flip, the gray box opened.

"What's this?"

There was no mechanism, Parr stretched his head to look over, and found that the gray box was just a piece of white metal.

"No way! It turned out to be a fragment of the holy sword!"

John withdrew the dark knight's one-handed sword that began to vibrate in his hand, with an expression of surprise mixed with wonder on his face.

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