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MTL - Night Ranger-Chapter 17 Ghost corridor
Holding these thin parchments, Marvin was slightly moved.
He doesn't know the language on these parchments, but he can tell.
This is the language of ancient goblins. Before the fall of the goblin family, this race also created a very awkward civilization. Their accomplishments in engineering, and the gnomes have a fight.
As for how the ancient gnomes fell, Ma Wen knows very little, but the ancient geotechnical engineering is so powerful that he has been taught.
“It seems that what is recorded on these parchments is the engineering knowledge of ancient goblins.”
"I don't have a part-time engineer. I don't seem to be able to read the aristocratic knowledge."
"But this thing must be kept safe and will come in handy in the future."
Ma Wen did not know the above text, but could understand the pattern.
On the parchment, there is a vivid pattern. If he didn't guess wrong, it should be a very famous creature in engineering - mechanical gargoyle.
It seems that this treasure chest is not where these goblins are dug out, and it is still something they have passed down from generation to generation.
Marvin put the parchment together with the gemstone that didn't know what the material was.
There are many kinds of blue gemstones. He is a rookie in both the fields of [geology] and [gem identification]. Basically, he does not know the origin of this gem.
This must find a professional gemologist.
However, the gems that can be put together with the manufacturing drawings of the mechanical gargoyles are not going to go anywhere.
......
Out of the air, the parchment of ancient goblins, this low and damp goblin cave seems not so dirty.
Marvin happily followed the path.
Soon, he groped for the end.
Push a stone and a small platform in front.
At this time, it was dusk, and there was a sunset in the distance, and a fog rose in the valley.
Ma Wen stood on the platform and looked down.
I saw the gate of the monastery not far away. The two painful monks kept the door, but they knew nothing about the things inside the door.
The nearest scarlet waiters, all hiding in the room behind the ghost corridor, prayed that they rarely came outside without an accident.
As for the demon executors, these monsters are very few in the entire monastery. The Scarlet Monastery covers a large area. Marvin’s luck should not be bad enough to hit a demon executor?
A small tree grows on the side of the small platform, and the roots are deeply rooted in the rocks.
Marvin tied the end of the rope to the tree, and the other end was tied to his waist.
Under the gloom of the setting sun, he clasped the rope and, little by little, carefully lowered himself.
In the fog, Ma Wen's light figure slowly descended on the stone wall.
After three minutes, his feet bottomed out.
"Safe landing."
He looked around and there was no trace of the demon performer.
After loosening the rope and reading a few spells, the wishful ropes are automatically rolled up, so that no traces will be left.
When Marvin wants to return, he just needs to go back to his place and whisper the curse, and the rope will hang down again.
This is the skill of the high elves. Only they can make such dexterous equipment.
As the sky is not dark, Ma Wen is preparing to touch the ghost corridor and then arrive at the first hall.
Who knows that at this time, in the depths of the valley, suddenly there is a hoof!
"not good!"
"It is a demon performer!"
"It's coming soon!"
Ma Wen’s heart was tight, almost instinctively posted on the mountain wall. His body moved a few steps quickly and found a depression.
Hide!
[Hidden (41+9) skills are launched successfully! 】
[Field effect bonus...]
[Environment (mountain wall, fog) effect bonus...]
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The tall armored knight rides a horrible horse and comes to the open space outside the ghost corridor.
It is only a dozen yards away from the gate.
Ma Wen clenched the scimitar and his nerves were tight.
This kind of demon executor, he can't beat it!
The demon executor itself is nearly two meters high, riding a horrible war horse, Marvin can't even get his waist!
Not to mention that he is a heavy armor, a nemesis of the Ranger class.
His scimitar was cut on this strength armor and it was estimated to be directly curled. As for the key...
It is a pity that as a dead creature that has died once, the demon performer is not dead.
Although this game has only 2 orders, but Ma Wen is even the second-level peak of the Phantom Assassin, he also has to scratch his head.
Defensive and vitality are high and horrible.
Some people may think of holy water. It is a pity that Marvin’s empty conch has ordinary holy water, but the concentration is not enough.
The holy water sold by the Church of the Silver God was heavily watered. The divine power contained in it is probably less than one in 100,000.
It is enough to use it to destroy zombies, as it is used to deal with the demon performers - this is just as ridiculous as trying to kill a vicious dog with toilet water!
Now Marvin can only pray that his hiding skills can work!
The demon executor quickly passed through Ma Wen and suddenly paused.
Ma Wen’s heart sank.
Who knows that at this time, the demon executor's mouth suddenly pulled out a few strange and ugly bytes.
Not long after, the closed monastery door suddenly opened.
The demon executor pulled the reins and rushed out without riding back.
The two painful monks were expressionless and the door closed again.
A dusty scene.
......
"Fortunately, when I was down, I didn't encounter the demon performer!"
Three minutes later, Marvin, who was sweating, did not dare to delay and quickly stepped into the ghost corridor.
This time, his hiding skills saved him. Perhaps the demon executor did not think that there were people who could be mixed in under the strict control of the two painful monks.
When hanging in midair, there is no way to hide!
Still hurry to do business!
This demon executor should go out to perform the task. Their leader was the "Avenger" Feigen in the third hall of Panyu, an ambitious guy who had long been a follower of the sleeping Lich and later thought about the godhead.
In short, it is a tricky guy. The current Marvin has not yet planned to frank for tea.
This time he came, the main goal was the seventeen rooms between the first hall and the ghost corridor.
There may be monster scarlet waiters in these rooms. They are not undead, but mortals who have been deprived of their thoughts by the demon performers. Killing them, the experience is pitiful, and there is no benefit.
But there are a lot of treasure chests in the room, and Marvin’s goal is them.
In the silent ghost corridor, Marvin opened the sneak and walked cautiously.
Although the Scarlet Monastery is not a dungeon, the probability of a trap is low, but the work he is doing now is very dangerous, so be careful.
In the unlikely event that a trap is triggered, the big thing is not good. Especially the alarm trap.
On both sides of the ghost corridor, there is a picture of oil painting.
They are all portraits.
There are knights, nobles, wizards, and scholars...
These people have smiles on their faces, but everyone laughs very strangely.
If you stare at a picture for a long time, it is easy to get hairy.
Their eyes seem to be staring at you all the time. Everyone’s smile is all kind of unscrupulous.
These paintings have problems.
However, Marvin did not delve into it. The Scarlet Monastery has been there many times. If you don't care about them, there will be no accident.
He walked along the ghost corridor for a while, and there was a fork in front.
There are three roads in total.
The roadside is exactly the same room, a total of six rows, eighteen.
At the end of the three roads, it is the first hall.
"The destination is here."
Ma Wen leaned to the left. He is ready to clean up from the left hand side of the row, and search for a treasure chest in a room.
There are certain probabilities in these treasure chests that there will be shimmering items. When Ma Wen was alive, he once got a shimmering dagger here. The dagger had a good effect and he spent a long time with him.
At this time, among his afterglows, he suddenly found a picture!
This painting is very special, and Marvin is attracted at once.
"Hey? This picture, why didn't I see it in the past?"
Marvin looked at the last painting on the left hand side of the Ghost Corridor with some surprise.
There is a **** the top, her hair is the color of wheat, and she laughs very brightly.
Unlike other characters on the oil painting, her smile is sincere.
"Strange."
This is the world of games in this world and in the memory of Marvin. For the first time, there has been a deviation.
He couldn't help but lean over and glance at the oil painting instructions.
As a result, the name of the painting scared him!
[headless girl]!
What is this ghost name! ?
The **** the picture is obviously good!
Ma Wenxin bottom ~www.novelbuddy.com~ A strange feeling suddenly spread.
He was amazed and suddenly looked at his property panel and battle record.
Nothing happened.
“Is it a psychological effect?”
"There is no curse and no will check... Is it my courage to become smaller?"
Ma Wen snorted and did not stop.
He hurried to the first room and nudged the wooden door to reveal a gap.
By the afterglow of the setting sun, he could see a wooden bed in the room, sitting on a bed with a numb person.
Scarlet waiter!
Ma Wen opened his door with his feet, his body was short, and he rolled over on the ground and killed him at the bedside!
The scarlet waiter woke up like a dream, just wanted to make a sound, Marvin's scimitar has been cut in his neck!
No blood. No screams.
The scarlet waiter died like this.
They are soulless, so Marvin kills them and can only get a meager 11 experience.
More than the lowest level of thieves.
However, there is compensation in the room.
The empty bed was in a dilapidated wooden box.
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(Thanks to the book friend [Simon 2000] 1888**point* coins!)