Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 43 Eighty!eighty!
The five people got down from Ander's body, looking at the stone road connecting the ruins of the Demon Locking Tower and the White Pyramid, they showed puzzled expressions.

Ender explained:
"I heard that Friedrich said that the blood extracted from the pyramid is transported to the demon lock tower through the pipeline below, so if you want to enter the pyramid, you may consider going here."

The explosives brought by the few people were not too much, and the outer shell of the white pyramid was unexpectedly hard. If you want to get into it, you have to find another way.

Ender took out his interspatial pouch from the gap in the scales on his chest, stuffed it in with his thick dragon claws and groped for a while.

He took out a few hammers from the interspatial bag. This is his spare staff. When his weapon is damaged, he can have a spare.

The road is paved with thick stone slabs, and the joints are also glued. It is almost impossible to pry them open. We can only use some simple and crude methods to open the passage to the inside of the pyramid.

Ander and Anger just had a fight, and now they need to rest, so the few people who have just slept and are energetic are the best labor force.

Several members of the Tiandihui held a hammer, raised it high, and then smashed it to the stone slab on the ground with huge gravitational potential energy.

Ander lay beside him, muttering incessantly in a low voice:

"Eighty! Eighty!"

Angers asked him curiously: "What are you shouting?"

"It's nothing. We have a very stingy dwarf blacksmith over there. He doesn't pay for other people's weapons by the piece, but by the hammer. Each hammer costs eighty gold coins."

Of course, Ender couldn't explain it to Angers. This was a line that appeared in a skit at a party a hundred years later, and he just used an explanation to prevaricate it.

Ang Ran seemed a little curious, and then asked, "What happened to that dwarf?"

"I heard that they were robbed by the red dragon when they were forging iron at the volcano. I don't know whose hands the gold coins I saved fell into."

Ender continued to chat on this topic. He felt a little nervous. After all, he might face the dragon in this world soon, so he could only rely on chatting with Angers to relieve his nervousness.

From a strange pirate on an archipelago, to a mage with a bare head in a city-state, from a dwarf who forged iron in the mountains to a drow whose body exploded underground.

Seeing the members of the Tiandihui wielding the sledgehammer vigorously, Ender felt much more comfortable.

Sure enough, sometimes happiness is based on the pain of others. When others are working hard and you are fishing, you will feel great happiness.

With the hammer hitting the stone road, it gradually shattered, revealing the dark passage underneath. After a while, a downward hole was smashed out by several people.

Ender walked over and threw a flash inside, and the white light illuminated the path below.

Unexpectedly, the passage below is wider than expected, just like the famous sewer in London, it is about two people high and can accommodate two or three people walking side by side.

He really frowned when he saw this scene. It was a little different from what he had imagined. He thought it would be a narrower passage for transporting blood. Now it seems that this passage is not just for transporting blood. .

Ender transformed into a human form and jumped into the tunnel. The cross section of the tunnel was roughly square, and there was a groove at the bottom. It seemed that this was the passage for transporting blood.

Ender looked at the black residue in the groove, and found that there were indeed some problems with his estimation.

There was a sound of landing behind him, and Angers and the others also entered the passage one after another. They walked to Ender's side and looked at the black residue in the groove.

Ender turned his head, the color on his face was not very good. :
"We are in trouble. This ditch is not used to transport the blood from the hybrids, but to transport the dragon veins."

Angers heard that a small piece of black residue was picked out from the groove. After carefully observing the shape of the residue, he found that the black residue was completely different from blood, with a strange fishy smell. It still feels like a gel.

"I thought that the demon lock tower was the facility for producing dragon veins, but I'm afraid the real source of dragon veins is inside the Great Pyramid."

Ander originally thought that the dragon vein was just a low-quality medicine made by Taqing himself, but he didn't expect that it would now have something to do with the real dragon.

Ange took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands carefully, and offered to go first. As a speedster, Anges could easily dodge even in danger, so he took the initiative to undertake the task of detection.

Several people continued to move forward, while Ander took the initiative to stay in the rear, while Ange scouted ahead. There were no special traps along the way. After all, the real world is not the game Resident Evil, and no one would put a bunch of weird things in their home. The mechanism solves puzzles.

In the darkness, Ender held the ball of light made by the flash technique and walked forward slowly. He vaguely saw the road ahead, which was blocked by something.

It was a door made of bronze, about the height of a person, with a distorted face carved on it. The expression on that face vividly explained what it was like to be constipated.

This was Ender's first impression when he saw this face.

Angers knew what it was the first moment he saw the face:
Living spirits, a creation of alchemy, combine human souls with metal to make living puppets.

This kind of living spirit will appear in the creations of all dragon clans. For this kind of gatekeeper living spirit, there is only one solution, and that is high-purity blood.

These living beings are living blood identification machines, and only by smearing high-purity dragon blood on the door can they pass through the gate guarded by them.

Anger turned his head and explained to Ander the meaning of being alive. Among the six people, except for the foreign object of Ander, Anger's blood was undoubtedly the highest, and only he could open this door.

Ander pouted, and said disdainfully:

"Isn't it alive? Look at me."

Recalling the definition of living spirits, Ender instantly remembered a very useful magic:
Five-ring transformation spell: summon servants.

What is the most useful magic when it comes to adventure?Ender will definitely vote for this magic, he can activate some items, and give those inanimate inorganic objects an arcane mind.

When you encounter a treasure chest, you don’t know what’s inside, when you encounter a trap, you don’t know how to get through it?

It doesn't matter, you just need to activate the treasure chest with this magic, and he will tell you what's in it, activate the trap with this magic, and he will tell you how to pass him.

So what if it is used on an object that already has a mind?
Ender condensed his magic and used Raise Servant on the gate.

The magic went smoothly unexpectedly, the face engraved on the gate began to shake, he opened his eyes, and the bronze mouth shouted:
"What are you doing! Didn't you see someone sleeping?"

It looked like the living spirit wasn't in as much pain as he was acting out.

(End of this chapter)