Chapter Twenty-Three Spider-like Spirits
Under the mist of dusk, the broken walls in front of you seem even more creepy.
This is a corner northeast of the Doom Hills. Lance and Bonnie are riding in a magic spacecraft. After avoiding countless monsters in the air, they finally found the Spider Monastery on the Amman map.
At this moment, there was no relief on Lance's face.
On the contrary, his expression was very alert.
"Young Master, are we just going in like this?" Bonnie seemed a little timid.
Lance smiled: "Bonnie, you have to know that if you have monsters, it will be the same whether it is day or night."
"The Spider Monastery is an important landmark, but it is also one of the more dangerous places marked on the teacher's map. If you follow me, you must be prepared. Do you know?"
Bonnie nodded carefully and couldn't help but press her right hand on her left.
Her left hand was from index finger to ring finger, and three fingers were wearing witchcraft rings of different colors. Of course, there was one of the demonized items that Lance bought before. Anyway, after inheriting the Moonlight Tower, his wealth was already amazing. Bonnie's magic power was very low. In order to protect her and prevent her from dragging her back in the battle, Lance bought her a large number of demonized items.
These three rings are all top-notch for emergency use. Lance himself had never enjoyed such treatment when he was a junior apprentice.
"let's go."
Lance said, then slowly walked into the half-open door.
The Spider Monastery stands on the hillside, covering an active and wide area. It has several exits. The ones that Lance and the others entered were probably a side door.
As soon as you enter the door, you will see a small piece of ruins and a porch. There are actually complete walls at the left and right ends of the ruins.
However, the two statues standing at both ends of the wall almost exclaimed Bonnie, who had never taken risks before.
Under Lance's stern gaze, the girl forced herself to calm down.
I have to say that her ability to withstand and adaptability is still very strong. Soon, she stopped trembling and followed Lance steadily.
Faced with Bonnie's adaptability, Lance couldn't help but secretly applaud her. On the surface, he remained calm, but in his heart he had improved the plasticity of the girl's.
The two of them arrived at the edge of the wall, where there were two strange statues.
The statue on the left is a woman with broken arms - in fact, this woman not only has broken arms, but also has a deformity.
She has hair like waves. If she adds beautiful gold, it will definitely be as dazzling as the rising sun - but unfortunately the gray-white stones have a large number of cracks under the wind and sun. Above her waist is "chiluo", and a pair of exaggerated breasts protrude upwards frantically - because behind her is a spear inserted obliquely on the ground.
The spear penetrated her heart and laid her entire body on the ground. Her eyes were protruding, blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth, and her expression seemed particularly abominable. No wonder Bonnie was almost scared and exclaimed. The woman's lower body was wearing a beautiful skirt, and some strange shadows were hidden under the skirt.
"Do you think this woman is still pitiful?" Lance said calmly.
Bonnie was stunned for a moment and nodded.
Lance sighed inwardly, and then ordered, "Common knowledge about the wizarding world. I think you still have to make up for it. From today on, when you are fine, go read the book I gave you? Do you know?"
Bonnie responded obediently: "I understand. Master."
However, there was still a curiosity in her eyes.
Lance smiled coldly, suddenly took out the Macon Sword and slashed the woman's skirt hard!
Squeak squeak!
The hem of the skirt made of stone immediately shattered, and a large number of small black spiders emerged from it. They sensed Lance's terrifying mental power, and made extremely terrifying sounds, fleeing around Lance and Bonnie.
Bonnie was stunned.
I saw that under the so-called hem of the skirt, there were eight slender legs!
"It's just a spider-turned elves." Lance said lightly: "A common deformed creature in the lower world is usually transformed by black elves and wild mountain blue spiders. This creature cannot see sunlight and will turn into stones after death."
While speaking, Lance walked behind the body of the spider-formed elf, pointed to the iron spear and said, "It's obvious that the spider-formed elf tries to confuse someone as a human, but that person should have seen through her outfit, and eventually he used this spear to destroy her."
"Then, is this statue also a spider-turned elves?"
Bonnie gradually calmed down and looked at another statue.
Lance smiled slightly: "Not this."
Not far from the spider-turned elves, there was a second statue standing. It was dressed as a middle-aged monk. From the outside, this stone sculpture was much older than the spider-turned elves. The monk's face was very blurry, and his shoulders even collapsed. The only strange thing was that a thin hole appeared on his eyebrows.
This hole is very subtle and can only be discovered if you check it carefully.
"This is a monk from a monastery. Although the information left by the teacher did not mention the past of this monastery, I guess this place should have been a gathering place for some monks. This monk was so immersed in a biological petrochemical technique that he became like this. And you see, his body aging is quite severe, which proves that the time when this happened should be before someone killed the spider-formed elf."
Lance said lightly: "From these two statues, we can at least get the following information: there may be spider-formed elves, wild mountain blue spiders, black elves and...spitting snakes in the spider monastery."
A hint of admiration appeared in Bonnie's eyes, and she knew Lance would not say these words out of thin air.
He could guess it early in the morning and say it word by word, just to mention himself.
"It's really amazing that Master Lance can find so many things from these details. I must work hard as well."
Bonnie thought to herself.
Lance looked at the ruins on his left and couldn't help but ponder: "It's okay to be a spider-turned elves or a wild mountain blue spider. The former is unconscious and will attack others randomly. However, monsters with low intelligence are not the most terrifying ones; the latter are second-level primary monsters, and I can deal with them as long as I don't have groups. However, it's hard to say about the black elves and the arrow-sniffing snake. There are many powerful spellcasters among the black elves, and the black elves warriors have extremely high resistance to demons, so the underground world is where wizards become disgusting; and the arrow-sniffing snake likes to sneak attack others from the dark. The monk just now was killed by the arrow-sniffing snake. You must be careful."
"But once the arrow spits out the arrow, its life will end, so you just need not to anger it too much."
Lance slowly walked into the ruins while reminding him.
Bypassing the wall, there was a small half-collapsed door. The two of them crawled over short bodies, and this was a courtyard.
The atrium is very wide. It seems to be the place where monks gather, and there is a rusty bell next to it. However, under the bell now, it has long become a paradise for spiders.
There are spider webs everywhere nearby, which is worthy of being the name of the Spider Monastery.
Although Lance automatically turns on the Bileg rotation force field and pushes these spider webs apart, it makes people feel that they are also furry.
As for Bonnie, it was even more miserable. Lance did not take care of her on purpose, and she could only solve these annoying little spiders and spider webs by herself.
The only thing that made her feel thankful was that these spiders were all ordinary breeds, not monsters. The two walked in the atrium for a while, and soon they discovered a dry well.
Lance took out another map, which was also written by Amman. It records a sketch of the Spider Monastery. It is said that after its destruction, the Spider Monastery was once controlled by a group of gnomes. They cut the bottom of the monastery and left many entrances on the monastery.
Lance can find one of the entrances and find the tunnel to the Underground World. Through some of the accesses in the Underground World, he can directly reach Black Gold Fort.
Although this road may be more difficult, Lance is willing to try it out. Now he has a certain degree of confidence in his strength.
At the beginning, Amman took the third level, and he killed all the way; now Lance is in the middle of the second level, so it may not be that strong, but as long as you are careful, it should not be a problem to arrive smoothly.
"It seems that this dry well is most likely the entrance to the underground palace of the monastery made by the dwarfs."
Lance looked at the unfathomable hole and frowned slightly.
At this time, the sunset had completely set, and the stars slowly fell, illuminating the earth.
The two stood by the well, a cold wind blew by, and Bonnie's lips turned white, but looking at Lance's tall back, her trembling heart gradually calmed down.
"Young Master, let's go down!" She said with her eyes appearing extremely bright under the stars.
Lance looked at her in surprise. No one knew the origin of this girl better than him, but in just a few days, she completed the transformation from a farm girl to a barely qualified adventure partner. This adaptability was really amazing.
Maybe her qualifications are average, but Lance believes that she has other proud shining points.
"good!"
Lance didn't say much, took out a telescopic rope and fixed it, and then went down.
A glowing ladybug floated up from Bonnie's hand and flew into the well, but was gently held by Lance.
"Don't be shit," he said.
Bonnie nodded and understood what he meant.
The two of them slowly entered the dry well using the magic of the telescopic rope.
After walking down for a while, the two found that the stone walls of the dry well were covered with furry spiders.
However, under the powerful mental pressure of Lance, these spiders will tactfully avoid it, otherwise it would be really creepy.
Bonnie held Lance's right hand tightly, and suddenly, she said softly:
"...Young Master, it seems that someone is blowing my hair..."
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