Chapter Eleven Ruins
"Huhuhuhuhu", before the flames arrived, the heat wave was already coming.
Behind the gate is a deep corridor. Near the door, there are two metal statues standing on both sides of the left and right sides. The metal tubes that emit flames are held in the hands of the statue, with the angles crossed so that the diffusing flames can just burn to every space at the door.
The scorching flames spewed out, and the first one was Macajren standing at the door happily. The halfling was still excited. He only saw the sudden fire in front of him soaring into the sky, and it was already swallowed by the flames.
At the moment he was swallowed by the flames, he saw with his own light that his teammates had already stretched out their protection to isolate the flames, and were looking at him with gloating eyes.
"Hey." Mobak then roared, rushed forward and blocked Makajren's side two steps, blocking the subsequent flames for him. The fighting spirit condensed into a shield in front of the dwarf, so that the flames could only slide through both sides of him.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
However, the flame can be dispelled, but the traces it left cannot be dispelled. The front of the half-limb's body has turned black, emitting the aroma of barbecue and the severe pain, uploaded from every muscle, making him work hard to control himself from making embarrassing wails.
Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him, and no one even looked at him.
One of the battle principles of Pavatiga, dealing with the enemy is always more important than rescuing teammates. Any rescue behavior must be carried out while ensuring that it will not be threatened by the enemy. Seeing that the teammate is injured, rushing over to rescue him at all costs. Such idiots have long been dead.
"Mia, put out the fire."
"Nair, Ohm, Saka." The spell exited, and the temperature dropped sharply. In just a few seconds, the flames in the sky suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.
"Push forward and grab the door."
Mobak held the still-heating shield in front of him and rushed into the open door like a chariot. The huge square shield protected his short and thick body, allowing him to minimize the attacks he received.
Behind him, the shy Saff had a serious face at this moment, followed the dwarves quietly like a shadow, with only one step away from each other. This distance is very convenient. As long as an enemy attacks Mobak, after a round of attacks is blocked, Saff can rush into the enemy's position as fast as possible and interrupt the enemy's offensive.
"Swish."
Four guns flew out against Sav and Mobak's bodies, and penetrated into the dark and deep corridor like lightning. Then four more feather arrows were followed, and the feather arrows came first, shooting into the darkness earlier than the gun.
Without any hesitation, Ms. Lin Jing had already launched an attack on the possible enemy.
There are no intelligent creatures in the projection of another world, and there is no need to worry about it. Moreover, even if you encounter an accident that is rare in a thousand years and really encounter a smart creature, it can only be considered unlucky. It is always much more preemptive than being preemptive.
However, after a moment, a subtle sound of metal impact came back from the depths of the corridor. The number was carefully distinguished, and it was obvious that the gun and feather arrows did not hit any targets.
"Safe for the time being, no enemy exists." The female swordsman wearing glasses seemed to be accustomed to using hearing rather than vision. At this time, she simply closed her eyes, was silent for a while, and nodded slightly, and her voice returned to its original softness.
"Keep in place and don't move forward." Shul didn't plan to trigger a new trap, after all, the old trap is still in front of him, "Mia, is the trap confirmed to have been ruled out?"
"No problem in the short term." said the elf mage coldly, "I've frozen their fuel."
"Fuel? How could the fire be extinguished so quickly?" Shul was stunned, then patted his forehead and said self-deprecatingly, "I didn't react for a while. It seems that the rules of this world can be done by relying solely on fuel, and there is no need for elements to participate."
"It should be, otherwise it wouldn't be so fast."
"It's similar to the rules of my hometown." He sighed softly. Shure was already sure that there would be no more flames spewing out for the time being. Only then did he have the time to face the poor halfling.
"Under the order of the goddess Luna of the Dark Moon, this person's body will be reborn and the soul will be saved." Looking at Makajren, holding the holy scriptures in one hand, Shur constantly drew strange words in the void with his fingers. The pressure of divine power can be vaguely detected from the words, "Calendr the holy name of the Lord, lower the sacred moonlight, and calm the pain of his body and mind."
Countless light spots with faint brightness floated out of the Holy Book and penetrated into Marcajren's body. The halfling felt the body violent itching, the charred and dry skin quickly fell off, and the red and tender and fresh skin covered the body again.
The whole process took less than a minute, but for Halfling, it seems that hundreds of years have passed. This itchy and painful feeling is simply indescribable. Halfling doesn't want to experience it again.
"Thank you." He quickly took out the spare clothes and put them on. The itchy feeling seemed to be still on the skin. Half-legged person looked uncomfortable, but he still wanted to lower his head to apologize, "I'm really sorry."
"I wanted to treat you in ten minutes, but in order not to waste other people's time, I will let you go this time."
"It's your biggest problem to be proud of yourself. It doesn't matter when you're outside, but it's still like this when you're chasing your shadow, that's your own way of death."
"Your job is indeed good, and it is worth being proud of, which is completely understandable, so no one will stop you. Even if you lose your life because you are too proud, it is your own choice. We have no right to interfere, but you are now taken away from being proud and affected the safety of other teammates."
"If this is not a world where energy is thin and can only rely on thermal weapons and bodies to fight, the trap just now may have other teammates injured because of you. This is something that cannot be tolerated and you must be taught a lesson."
"When you are chasing the shadows in the future, remember the lessons this time, especially when you are proud, think about the pain just now, and I think that will calm you down."
"Sorry, I remember." The halfling was also scared. Fortunately, they encountered only simple flames. If it were the special explosive weapons unique to the legendary low-powered alien projections, just with his mistake this time, it might have irreversible consequences.
"Just remember the lesson." Shure patted his shoulder, his tone slowing down.
"Shuer, come and see, these people are so interesting." With a mature and cute silly, this is Lin Jing's call.
"Ha, what's wrong?" Shuer smiled. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, it is always a very comfortable thing for someone to help control the atmosphere in time.
"Look at these statues, they are just a group of frogs walking upright. I have never heard of them. There is also a race of frogmen among the orcs."
"Let's talk about frogs later, Marca Jaylen, the structure of the gate has not been destroyed."
"No, the structure is very complete, and it can be locked." With this opportunity created by Moria, the halfling has adjusted its mindset.
"Very good, seal the door and ensure safety behind it. Moria, confirm the environment."
"It has been confirmed and safe." Lin Jing thought for a while and added, "The ubiquitous particles in the air are gone."
"Okay, the breathing restrictions are lifted. It seems that the airtightness here is very good. I just don't know how long the gas here can breathe. Well...Militi, here..."
“No soul energy.”
"Well, there are no creatures, at least no living creatures." Shure nodded and thought, "I guess this is a ruin of intelligent creatures. It seems to have been abandoned for at least decades. We are the only visitors in many years."
"Very perfect, keep on alert now, Mia, illuminate."
Shuer did not choose Moonlight Technique, after all, Ms. Dark Moonlight's Moonlight Technique is too dark.
This time there was not even a spell. The elf mage's fingers quickly turned a few times, and seven or eight balls of light flew out from her fingertips, floating and swaying forward. A ball of light would stick to the top of the corridor, sprinkling a cool but bright light.
As the darkness faded away little by little, the whole picture of the corridor finally appeared in front of Shuer.
This is a corridor made of pure metal, which can be used for four people to run in parallel, at least more than 80 meters long. No wonder Moria's gun and feather arrows had to be heard for a while before it hit the wall.
At the end of the corridor is another closed door, which is similar in style to the one at the entrance just now, and is also thick and sturdy. It seems that this is the second layer of protection of the ruins, and the real ruins are still inside.
In addition to the two entrances and exits, there is also a door on the left and right sides of the corridor. However, these two doors are far less thick and spacious. Apart from the texture of metal, it looks no different from ordinary household doors.
The entire corridor is empty, with no blind spots in sight, and you can see it at any angle.
"Macajren, check the trap, don't move the door at the end for the time being, Mia, you will seal the door in a while."
"I understand." Mia nodded, "It seems you plan to use this area as a base."
"Well, if nothing unexpected happens, this corridor should be the buffer zone of this building. The two rooms on the left and right are reception rooms and the other are guard rooms, and there is no way out. In other words, this area is a relatively independent space, especially the guard room on the right, which can be used as a base."
As the safety becomes higher and higher, Shuer's words are also increasing, and the explanations are detailed enough.
"Hmm? How do you make sure there is the guard room on the right?" The necromancer raised his eyebrows, not sure.
"The statue has the right hand behind the weapon, and the guard room is on the right, so that they can attack the entrance as quickly as possible." Shuer imitated the statue and turned around with a tube, raising the volume and shouted, "How is the situation ahead?"
"No traps." The voices of the halfling and the dwarf came back from afar.
"Mia, go and seal the door, Moria, follow." Shur waved to the end of the corridor, "Macajren, you two come back and open it."
"I understand." The halfling who made the mistake is now very cautious and knocks on the door on the right side of the corridor for a long time to confirm. "Well, there are no traps here, and the door is not locked, so it's rusted."
"Bang", after receiving the gesture of Shuer's eyes, Mobak protected his shield and kicked open the door.
"Well, it's a surprise." As soon as the door opened, Shuer's pupils shrank.
Chapter completed!