Chapter 77 Generally speaking, the statues in the ruins can move

Facing the sword guard's hand that was stretched out to comfort him, Heifeng kept avoiding him. He looked behind the sword guard, and there seemed to be a fear of seeing his natural enemy in his spiritual eyes.

"You said, could it be because the Count left that Heifeng was like this? If it were true, then this horse would be so smart."

The sword guard stepped forward to hold the reins of Heifeng, but Heifeng retreated frequently.

"You put the work in your hands first, and let the black wind be tied together... Well? Why is the wind blowing?" Jianwei was very dissatisfied when he couldn't hear his companion's answer. When he turned around, he found that there was no one in the camp halfway up.

A piece of firewood slowly rolled over and stopped until it hit his grim guard.

The sword guard seemed to have some investigation and suddenly turned around.

The black wind is gone.

A wind that came from nowhere came towards him, drying his cold sweat from rolling down.

There was silence around, and no longer the neighing of the fierce horses could be heard.

Geralt reached out to grab a torch and walked more than ten steps in the darkness. A man's skeleton was illuminated into everyone's sight.

This underground ruin gradually showed its true appearance in Lan En and the others' eyes. This should be a huge palace, with corridors and stairs connecting halls and secret rooms, like a maze, and it is full of obvious ancient elf style.

Next to the female statue were two statues of leopards, as if they were protecting something.

Geralt stepped forward to check and said, "These boxes should be used to hold treasures. It seems that a large-scale uneven distribution of spoils broke out here, and many tomb robbers died."

“Finally found.”

Lane relaxes slightly, not just the enemy you will encounter during the adventure. Exploring this kind of ruins is the most afraid of variables.

Geralt took the lead into the darkness, and the others followed.

Several soldiers who were closer to Lann even wanted to raise their shields in a conditioned manner, and their hands holding the weapon were tightened.

But in the darkness, the elegance and grace of the ancient elves alone were gone without a trace, and the empty footsteps echoed here, leaving only fear.

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The skeleton looked like firewood, and had been weathered so much that it was so weathered that a hoe penetrated through the gaps in his ribs and buried it in the soil under it.

What?

Lane suddenly became nervous. Could it be that there was an unexpected enemy?

This room seems to be more than a prayer room.

"You just hired me to do this, didn't you?" Geralt didn't look back.

The flames that had been deliberately controlled by power gently brushed by the darkness, and the people behind them could not even feel the change in temperature.

If there is nothing you want in the laboratory, let’s look for more corpses of tomb robbers and search for them.”

His two amber cat eyes began to glow in the darkness. When they looked back, everyone felt like they were being targeted by some hunting beast, and their hair suddenly rose.

Geralt adjusted his condition for a while, then raised his head and poured a bottle of potion. In an instant, a circle of black meridians burst out below his eye sockets, and even the whites of his eyes turned black.

There are a lot of bones on the edge of the box.

"Since they have gained something, I think we can try to follow the footsteps of these tomb robbers. They must have been to the laboratory and can reach our destination by following them. Generally speaking, tomb robbers will not take away these notes and other things, and they think they are not worth it.

These are special ways in which environmental information is presented under synesthesia conditions. The witch hunters with this sense are all born detectives.

Faced with the bodies of these tomb robbers, the soldiers behind them were ready to move. Lane glanced at them and tilted her head to agree.

Geralt stepped forward and tried to pull out the hoe slightly, but he didn't expect that the spine of the bone would break into two sections with a "click".

Then he raised the necklace in his hand and signaled the hoe again: "These tomb robbers should have discovered something and tried to take something out. But they couldn't get out and eventually had an internal strife."

During the mutation of the witch hunter, the witch hunter is given a special ability: the witch hunter senses.

Geralt glanced in the darkness and suddenly spoke, "Someone has been here."

Everyone soon arrived at a place that seemed to be a prayer room. Geralt's glowing eyes glanced around the room, and suddenly raised his hand to release an Ignefax.

The soldiers bowed slightly to Lanen with gratitude, and rushed forward to plunder these bones, and they all gained a lot.

"It's been fifty years at least." Geralt judged, "It should be a tomb robber. I don't know where I learned about this magic lab, so I want to come and try my luck."

The candles used to illuminate are placed on a high candlestick, and under the candlestick are boxes that have been violently pried open.

Another gust of wind passed and he disappeared.

After opening the witch hunter senses, their five senses can receive information that ordinary people cannot discover:

A scent that even wolves can't smell will turn into a striking sign in their eyes;

Then the witch hunter took a deep breath, and his eyes in the dark seemed to shine even more. He turned his head slightly, and in places like Lanen and others could not see, the pheromones around him gathered towards the witch hunter.

Geralt groped on the other side for a while, suddenly took out a necklace with rubies inlaid; and then, he took out a bunch of Oren.

This room seems to be a prayer room.

The ground washed by the rain had glittering footprints in their eyes;

The airtight room also seemed to be flashing everywhere, prompting them to indicate the exit.

Geralt took out the necklace from his arms, stepped forward and looked at the statue of the unknown lady, and suddenly stepped forward and brought the necklace to the neckline of the statue.

Rows of candles were lit by the flames released by Geralt, illuminating the room; behind the candle was a statue of a woman, with holy appearance and mercy, and might be some god in the elves' faith.

Lane nodded and said, "You are the most professional here, listen to you. Can you find the footprints of tomb robbers fifty years ago?"

He compared this information with the information he collected on his bones one by one. In the complex underground ruins maze, a luminous road that only he could see appeared before his eyes.

At this time, dozens of marks of varying depths were reflected on the floor, and hundreds of smells were penetrated into Geralt's nasal cavity at the same time.

Geralt threw an Oren to Lane and said, "Oren is the currency of the Kingdom of Termolia. It seems that these tomb robbers have run quite far."

The size and length are just right. However, the statue originally with a hint of holy seems to fall from the mortal world, and is contaminated with the spirit of worldly treasures and is no longer noble.

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