Chapter 82 The Last Batch of Visitors

The "tomb" guardians here are more difficult to deal with than the previous ones. Those ogre undeads are indeed difficult to deal with. They are extremely powerful and difficult to kill. Their weaknesses when they were alive almost disappeared after death.

But a few ogre undeads couldn't really stop the team, and with the last ogre's head nailed to the floor by a sword, the "tomb" became quiet again.

"Did you find anything?"

Reinhardt drew his sword and looked at Ella.

In this team, even if Reinhardt and Kriego were tied together, neither of them would have half the brains of Ella.

Ella was squatting in front of a rotten shelf.

A faint wave of magic swept across the shelf in front of her.

"Judging from the decay of this shelf, it has been here for at least eight hundred years."

Ella looked towards the next door.

Changjian "spoke" at this time. After the battle in Saget City, he had been somewhat silent.

"This symbol means 'Materials' subcategory 'Corpses', Level 3, Warehouse 15."

Reinhardt pulled out the sword that was stuck in the ogre's head.

"At that time, we didn't know about the decline. We were just fighting to escape the fate of becoming living materials. When the civilization of the Undead was completely destroyed, we slowly learned about these things from their records. A lot of information about these experiments and laboratories was destroyed in the battle."

The sound of the long sword rang out again.

The long sword answered Reinhardt.

Ella swallowed and nodded.

"This is the warehouse of that dynasty. Those symbols are their writing, representing the type of warehouse. The first string of numbers represents the rank, and the second string is the warehouse code."

"Miss Mage, you should have seen this numbering method in historical books, right?"

"No need to look for any evidence."

The group looked up and saw a string of numbers and symbols written above the gate.

Ella recalled what she had learned from historical texts.

"Experiment, what is that?"

"Look at that door over there. There's a number on it."

Ella paused, a little hesitant.

"The code seems to have one more symbol at the end than what is described in the book. I don't quite understand what that means."

"That symbol means 'Laboratory Attached'."

"I have a rough idea of ​​where this place is. I just need a little actual evidence to confirm it."

Reinhardt didn't quite understand what this meant, but Ella stood by, deep in thought.

"A civilization will often try every possible means to continue itself. After the vampires noticed the signs of their civilization's decline, they began to save themselves. A large number of laboratories were established to study decline and ways to avoid it."

The sword in Reinhardt's hand sighed.

Ella sensed something from Changjian's words.

"you are?"

The soul contained in the sword seemed to be very ancient. Ella could tell from his tone that he seemed to have participated in the rebellion that led to the destruction of the vampire and undead civilization.

"It doesn't matter who I am. My name probably doesn't appear in any historical books, and the legends and stories about me should also be kept in a place that ordinary people can't access."

Changjian sighed, even though he didn't have a mouth now.

"Don't worry about my problems. You should be concerned about what's in front of you."

Ella did not continue to ask questions, but walked to the door and pushed it open. Inside was still a warehouse, a warehouse where corpses were piled up, but this warehouse was much emptier, and the monsters inside were much higher level than those outside. Of course, this meant that the number was much smaller, and these should be some of the best "materials" in this warehouse.

There were several corpses lying behind the door. They should have been the guards of this warehouse, but these more powerful Undead Guards were no longer able to perform their duties.

The free undead energy in the air is not enough to make up for their daily consumption.

Not far ahead is the real experimental area, which has a test bench covered with invalid magic runes, a blood pool that has long dried up, some tools for suturing, and some magic gems that have long been broken. It can be seen that these items were once blessed with powerful undead power, allowing them to maintain a relatively complete form.

But obviously, these items are no longer usable.

"After all, this is just a level three area, so the scale of the experiments here shouldn't be large."

The long sword was explaining in a buzzing voice, and Ella beside him suddenly stopped and looked at the test bench in front of him.

"No, someone was here not long ago."

Ella walked to the test bench and scanned it carefully. Then she stretched out her hand and gently brushed it across the test bench.

"Yes, the dust here is uneven. The dust in the middle of the test bench is freshly fallen."

Reinhardt and others shuddered. In this laboratory with thousands of years of history, something must have used the test bench here not long ago.

"Is it the remaining undead?"

Reinhardt assumed a fighting stance, looking around, alert for possible enemies.

"Impossible. There is no way this facility could have been running for that long. And if it had been running for more than a thousand years, all those corpses outside would have been used up long ago."

The long sword refuted Reinhardt's conjecture.

Ella ignored Reinhardt behind her and looked around. Then, she found several new traces.

There was a clean area on the shelf nearby, with dust accumulated nearby, roughly outlining an irregular pattern.

"They took something. It should be an irregular object."

"The irregular objects in the experimental area, could they be memory soul crystals?"

Changjian pondered for a moment, and then he knew the purpose of the previous group of visitors here.

"They took the key experimental records here."

The vampires' reign lasted so long that even the most durable paper could no longer sustain its needs.

So there are memory soul crystals, which are made from human souls. As long as the soul inside is not erased by humans, the information stored in it will not be lost.

"How long did those people walk for?"

"Judging from the state of the dust, it hasn't been too long, probably no more than a week."

Ella did some calculations and gave his guess.

"Can you sense the aura of death on those 'people'?"

Reinhardt continued to ask, and Ella guessed what he was planning.

"You want to chase them, but our mission is to clean up the tombs..."

"Mission objectives are not set in stone. The employer will be satisfied with our actions and then change the mission objectives in the end."

Ella glanced at Reinhardt and finally sighed.

"You're really getting yourself into trouble."

Then he walked outside.

"It won't work here. The corpses here have confused the aura of the dead. I have to go out to try to sense it."

(End of this chapter)

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