Chapter 688: Inside the Passage



Seeing Gary's expression change so quickly and accurately, Yang Lan'er couldn't help but marvel at it. It was true that human potential was enormous. Gary's image as a master at the beginning instantly fell into negative territory.

Compared with the Saint of Magic, the Grand Mage is indeed not that arrogant.

Even though the Saint's strength was not acquired through her own practice, her realm as a Dharma Saint is unquestionable.

The saint's proposal seems fair, and although many people can think of the tricks involved, it is indeed the best way to distribute the wealth.

The Knights of Light around the Saint are all capable of fighting two at once, and they also have joint attack moves. Whoever finds them gets it. It is estimated that even the Magic Guild cannot compare to the Palace of Light.

However, at this moment, a man flew over from a distance and laughed heartily: "In that case, let's do as Her Highness the Saint says. Our Magic Guild has no objection."

Gary bowed respectfully: "President."

Yang Lan'er glanced at Monty, and Monty immediately realized: "Wilbai District, the president of the Magic Guild, Dono, the Mage Saint."

Monty couldn't help but sigh as he spoke. Looking around, there were several magic saints and fighting saints, there were really a lot of masters. In contrast, Mil and others only had Monty, a great mage, to support them, and they were indeed a lot weaker.

However, Monty couldn't help but glance at Yang Lan'er, feeling a little excited. Others didn't know that in their team, there was a god of magic, the most powerful person in the entire Flori continent.

The Mercenary Union is led by a Fighting Saint, whose two-handed sword looks much more imposing than that of Sword Saint Baker: "The Mercenary Union has no objection, so naturally we will do whatever the Saint says."

The Fighting Saint had a lion king's hairstyle, but it was brown, and he really had the aura of a lion. However, he spoke with a hint of teasing, and his eyes had a somewhat vulgar feeling. He stared at the Saint Girl with eyes that kept scanning back and forth, and no one knew what was going on in his mind.

In short, that murderous and ruffian look made him look extremely uncomfortable.

As for his appearance, Yang Lan'er had no feeling at all. According to the plot, he seemed to be a handsome man.

The Holy Lady of Light raised her eyelids, but remained calm. She even nodded in approval.

Approval? Well, after being a saint for a long time, she has quite the style.

With someone taking the lead, other forces also expressed their agreement, which helped to keep the saint in a state of elation.

Of the four great empires on the continent, the Mill family finally came, because the departure port of this sea area belongs to Wilbai's territory, and it is not so easy for other countries to get involved.

Moreover, this incident happened not long ago. Even if other countries got the news and organized to rush over, it would be too late.

From this we can see that the Florian continent is really huge, and it is impossible to calculate the time between empires.

Since everyone agreed, the order of entering the hole became the direction of the competition, and almost no one gave in on this point.

Mil had a gloomy expression on his face, and he didn't participate in the debate. He didn't know what he wanted to write about the major guilds and the Hall of Light, which were arguing with each other.

There was almost no room for participation for the individual players who came here. Myr's side was the weakest, with only one great magician in charge, and was almost ignored.

Yang Lan'er felt a little bored watching. In fact, there was really nothing to fight about. After entering the cave, there were many paths leading to all directions. It was more than enough for everyone to choose one path.

It's just that everyone doesn't know the situation, so they argue so fiercely.

It might be a good thing that Mill had no business competing.

Although the black dragon clan has a bad reputation and is rejected by the dragon clan, this group of black dragons is quite united. When they came to this island to settle down, they almost hollowed out the bottom of the island, making it connected in all directions, just to be able to rescue their fellow clansmen in the shortest time possible. So, the interior of the entire island is actually like a maze.

After those people finally finished arguing, Mil also led his men into the cave. When he saw the situation inside, he couldn't help but smile sarcastically. This was the way it was, and all the arguments just now would be in vain.

"Your Highness, there are five paths here for now. Four of them have just been walked by people, and only this one has not." Naturally, there were many capable people around Mil. After stepping forward to observe, they figured out the traces of the people passing by before.

Not to mention other things, just take the group of guardian knights of the Hall of Light as an example. It would be extremely difficult to leave no traces along the way.

"Then let's take this route!" Mill nodded and confirmed that no one was walking on this route.

Only after entering did I realize that it actually doesn’t matter which path you take. The further you go inside, the more forks in the road there are, and the greater the chances of choice. By then, there will be no way to take a path that others have taken.

"Strange, which black dragon made his home like a maze? What does he want to do?" Yi Mishang asked puzzledly.

"Or maybe there is more than one way?" Yang Lan'er actually couldn't figure out something, which was that there were magic traps and other mechanisms along the way.

Logically speaking, Black Dragons are definitely not good at this kind of design. They would rather use their strong bodies and hard fists to solve problems directly. They probably wouldn't even think of doing such a brain-burning thing.

Who would have thought that, not only were there these traps, but they were still intact after who knows how many years. What kind of powerful craftsmanship is that?

"I heard that the black dragon had some friendship with the goblins. These mechanisms should have been made by the goblins." Monty explained, obviously he had researched this area.

In the magical world, goblins are synonymous with powerful scientists. All kinds of inventions and magical high-tech can only be made with the goblins' sophisticated craftsmanship.

Of course, dwarves also exist. They are the synonym of equipment masters. Humans can never catch up with their skills.

Speaking of which, other races in the magical world all have their own strengths, but humans are the most average. However, it is humans who have become the overlord of the continent, forcing other races to hide or disappear.

Creatures like goblins have disappeared for many years and now only exist in legends. Many of the magical alchemical products they researched have also disappeared without a trace.

I didn't expect that I would learn a lot on this Black Dragon Island.

Fortunately, the initial magic traps were not too powerful. As long as they were alerted or Monty used defensive magic well, they could basically be lured out or directly blocked.

Fortunately, the trap was discovered by accident at the beginning.

It should be said that it was the protagonist's luck. Mill accidentally kicked a small stone, and the small stone was forced to rush out and hit the trap, triggering the magic. The group of people were still outside the attack range, so he discovered this situation unscathed.

Originally, Yang Lan'er was still struggling with how to remind everyone, but this way, she didn't have to say anything.


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