Mystic Dominator

"Seven people from our side are preparing to leave the ruins. What is the camp's decision...?"

After sunrise, the team that is about to depart is making final preparations.

And Dawn, as the leader of the support team, was talking to the person in charge here, Carmen, at the gate of the camp.

Papa——

After one night, the person in charge, Carmen, was also fully prepared.

He clapped his hands lightly, and the three men came out from the camp.

"Mr. Carmen, we are all ready."

The older one among the three took the initiative to answer, with a calm and reliable attitude and expression. But as a companion sent by the camp, the youngest one has a trembling expression:

"Sir... Otherwise, shall we wait a little longer?"

"Mr. Daniel and the others may still come out, are we in a hurry to go down now?"

"He's a professional, what are you afraid of?" Carmen's eyes widened immediately when she heard this, "Go! This time, Mr. Meghan will take you with me, absolutely nothing will go wrong."

The middle-aged man among the three also responded immediately:

"Mr. Carmen, I will definitely do my best..."

"Are there only three people?" Compared with the conversations of several people in the camp, Dawn's expression was a bit subtle. He didn't expect that the helpers provided here... would be only three people!

Carmen, the person in charge of the camp, also saw Dawn's dissatisfaction.

Immediately explained with a smiling face:

"Professor Dawn, it's not that we don't want to contribute, but that most of the capable people are in the ruins."

"We now have to maintain the safety of the neighborhood, keep in touch with the city, and make sure that no random people break into the ruins. In this case - we really can't get any more people out. !"

"..."

"Sir, that person is also the caster."

"Kostat, you're talking about... oh, it's him. The magic power is well concealed,

It is considered a good hand among ordinary casters. "

On the other side of the camp, Ronald's master and servant, who had already packed their luggage, was watching this scene in the distance.

The three people sent by the camp were not completely useless.

Leaving aside the other two people, that calm middle-aged man has strong fluctuations in magic power. As a staff member of a folk force, this is obviously a very important existence.

The pre-departure discussions ended up changing nothing.

In the second hour before the end of breakfast, a group of people who came to support and three helpers from the camp, a total of ten people, started the task of exploring the ruins.

The hole in the ice waterfall could only barely accommodate one person to pass through.

But the subsequent staff excavated the passage, making it a tunnel that can accommodate two people passing side by side. On the premise that the situation at the entrance had been ascertained before, two guards opened the way at the front with torches.

Not to mention a powerful spellcaster like Ronald.

The space after passing through the ice waterfall is actually very unfriendly to ordinary people.

Fine flakes of stone can be seen everywhere on the ground, even sharp enough to scratch the skin if you don’t pay attention. The ray of warmth cast by the winter sun is also isolated from the outside world by the ice wall and the length of the tunnel. Only the torches at the end of the procession are left Provide light.

Just walked for a few minutes.

A kind of secluded silence quietly breeds.

Fortunately, there are no animals around this season - otherwise, if there is any movement, there will be a commotion in the team.

Another few minutes passed, and the young guy walking in front couldn't help but speak:

"Mr. Megan, we really..."

The middle-aged practitioner interrupted:

"Haley, control the fear in your heart, this emotion will only make you more dangerous when you encounter danger. Think about it, we now have the most professional professors in the world to help, and an explorer who has traveled around the world , the situation has been very good.”

The young man nodded comfortingly:

"Okay... okay, I see."

The team continued to advance in the dark.

After continuing to stay away from the entrance, the ground under their feet became softer than before, and the temperature of the air no longer made people feel uncomfortably cold.

"Mr. Dawn, take a look at this."

At this moment, the middle-aged caster sent by the camp spoke. This man with a calm expression was holding a torch and standing in front of an irregular earthen wall.

"We've had people who saw this before, but didn't know what it meant."

The rest of the team immediately followed.

After the distance was close, everyone discovered that what the middle-aged caster pointed out turned out to be a man-made wall in a seriously damaged state!

And its structure is badly damaged though.

But some words on its surface have been preserved by chance.

Celier in the team was the first to respond: "The structure and arrangement of this text is a bit like the Nigal alphabet, but I'm not sure which branch it is..."

Dawn, who has sufficient knowledge reserves, spoke at this moment:

"This is the sacred letter used by the Nimon people, who are descendants of the Nigal people, when offering sacrifices. I will try to translate it..."

When the voice fell, Dawn immediately took out a pen and paper from his pocket.

The professor was very focused after entering the work, while copying the content on the wall, he was still muttering what he remembered. Others in the surrounding team also spontaneously surrounded him to provide protection for the scholars at work.

It's just that the maid next to Ronald is a little different.

Costat saw the scene in front of him, and immediately gave Ronald a puzzled look:

"gentlemen?"

Ronald smiled and replied in a low voice:

"We try not to interfere with other people's work."

"..."

Costa nodded in understanding, while Ronald whispered to the maid:

"A few words are missing on the wall, and it looks quite subtle. The general idea should be-in the great Nigaldi... king..., new cities and altars will be built in this area On the land, we... start here together."

Ronald directly recognized the above text.

The convenience of language general knowledge is reflected here.

The content of the written record did not contain any very important information, and Ronald did not intend to use this advantage to snatch Dawn's position in the team. So this kind of work is better left to this professor.

There are not many texts on the walls.

After about five minutes passed, Dawn successfully cracked it, then turned his head and said to the people around him:

"This was supposed to be a tombstone."

"It is recorded that this is the altar and the city ordered by the king of Nigal."

Exactly correct content is a testament to Dawn's professionalism.

But after the professor spoke, Celier's expression on the side became serious, and he ordered everyone with a serious expression:

"In this case, we must be careful when we move forward."

"There is definitely danger behind!"