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() The further you go down the steps, the more you feel oppressed and out of breath.This passage was designed with great care, twists and turns are the norm, and the walls on both sides began to slope slowly as Wang Hu went deeper, giving people a feeling of being closed and squeezed.

Silan chanted a mantra lightly, and a cluster of flames jumped from his fingertips immediately. This kind of small magic does not require a long time of chanting, and it does not consume a lot of magic power.In Valoran, the application of magic has begun to permeate all aspects of life.There was a thumb-thick indentation on each side of the wall, filled with dried grease.Numerous wicks made of wool were planted in the grease, only to be lightly licked by the flames, and a thin tongue of flame quickly moved forward, illuminating the way forward.

Smoke and strange aroma emanated from these bean-sized flames, and the light reflected back and forth on the gold nuggets on the arched top of the passageway, adding a sense of luxurious blur.This feeling is quite bad, like a beggar begging for food with a golden rice bowl, or singing a love song in a cemetery.

In short, it is an indescribable feeling, especially in this long and narrow space.

Continuing to go deeper, Wang Hu found that scattered bones and rusty weapons appeared on the steps cut from a large piece of jade, and there were also a large number of traces of swords and swords on the walls on both sides.He stroked the wall as he walked, and was amazed by the depth of these marks. The "people" who caused these phenomena seemed to be full of hatred, and every scratch wanted to put people to death.

When he turned a corner again, he found the first complete skeleton.Wang Hu looked at him solemnly, this man was extremely short in stature.Visually, it was only 1.3 meters long, but the skeleton was very large, and the bones were very thick.A piece of leather armor covered with thick dust was loosely covered on the skeleton, making it feel very desolate.

The pistol wiped off the dust on the leather armor with his sleeve, looked carefully and found nothing.The shape of the leather armor is very simple, and there are no patterns or emblems on the surface to identify the identity.But the production process is very superb, the seams are extremely fine and straight, and the large pieces of armor leather are sewn together with leather strips, and multiple layers of leather are joined together.

The surface of the leather armor is painted with a layer of reddish-brown paint, which looks very durable.

The pistol straightened the skeleton's head.He flicked the metal helmet on it with his fingers.His face was quite weird.Squinting to gather information on the bones.A lot of information can be collected from the corpse, for example, the way the trauma is formed can infer what weapon the enemy is using, the appearance of the damaged bones can infer the strength of the magic, and so on.

"This guy can't see any fatal trauma, and there are no traces of blood spilled around. But... this person's stomach. That is, the stomach pouch is charred and black. I speculate that this guy died of poisoning. I don't know what to eat. Something. Probably because the poison was too strong, it directly eroded through his stomach sac, and corroded part of the spine in the waist and the bones in the chest along the way."

Slan looked pensive.The wand in his hand swayed from side to side unconsciously, and his heart was also full of doubts. In this place full of marks of swords and slashes, someone died of poisoning.Just like at the scene of a car accident, finding someone drowned is full of absurdity and bizarreness.

It's not that this kind of situation can't happen, the car fell into the water... But it just makes Silan feel weird.

"And he has no external injuries. The only few marks on the bones are located on the shoulders, arms and calves. This is not the main cause of his death. It is an old injury, and the cracks in these places have recovered long ago. In addition, he The knuckles of the right hand are thicker than those of the left hand, indicating that this person is accustomed to holding weapons with his right hand, and is good at one-handed weapons!"

Katerina nodded slightly, her fingers stroked the scars of knives and swords on the wall, and her fingertips moved along the messy dents, feeling the strength contained in them and the direction of the weapon's swing with her heart.In this regard, she is more proficient than everyone present. As an assassin, Katerina is a master of cold weapons. Anything in her hands is a deadly weapon.

Zeng Jin stabbed the throat of a yordle scout with a fork, and wiped out a member of Demacia with a table knife. Killing and how to kill is her compulsory course.

Katerina, who was thinking, was like a sharp knife with a cold light, so cold that people couldn't look directly at it, and it seemed that one could feel the murderous intent emanating from it, which could cut people's gaze.

A focused woman always has a tranquil beauty, mixed with Katerina's innate coldness, just like vodka with ice is cold and hot.

"This person was forced to this place by the enemy's weapons. The surrounding enemies seemed to be blocked by some invisible force. He could only use the tip of a knife to hack the wall to intimidate him. There was no killing intent in these traces, which seemed to be for persecution. Him. When he was desperate, he could only eat one that he brought with him."

As if to confirm Katerina's words, the dry finger bones of the skeleton tossed back and forth by the pistol loosened, and a small bottle rolled out from the palm of his hand.

The bottle didn't make any sound as it rolled down, as if it could disappear at any time.The pistol wanted to reach out to pick up the bottle, "Huh?" He was slightly surprised, as he stretched out his arm, the bottle rolled forward, stretched and rolled again.

After coming down again and again, the pistol couldn't help being a little annoyed, the bottle couldn't be grabbed like a loach, and what made him angry was that as long as he stopped moving, the bottle would also not move.

Silan snickered at the clumsy and embarrassed look of the pistol, "This bottle is weird!"

"Nonsense, as long as the eyes are not blind, you can understand it!" Pistol retorted, his face was extremely dissatisfied, and his voice couldn't help being louder.

Just as the two of them were bickering, Katerina walked up to the bottle, as if feeling something, the bottle rolled around on the ground a few times, then stopped again and didn't understand.It seems that they are constantly provoking these humans in front of them.

Katerina snorted coldly, a trace of disdain slipped through her black eyes.She bent down slowly, like a rusty robot, her muscles stopped every time she moved.The simple action of bending over took more than ten seconds to complete. Wang Hu's eyes flickered, and he suddenly understood.

It wasn't until Katerina picked up the bottle from the ground that Wang Hu's guess was confirmed.

This bottle is as thick as a thumb and only five centimeters long.Holding it in the palm of your hand, you can't find it at all. The surface of the bottle presents a faint bright yellow color, and the touch feels extremely smooth.The surface is polished crystal clear, and through this non-organic material and non-crystalline thing, you can vaguely see the neatly arranged lines inside.

After a closer look, I found that these lines turned out to be a broad feather.

The rachis is curled up to become the inner wall of the bottle, and many parallel barbs grow obliquely on both sides. Dense down grows on both sides of each barb, forming flat and elastic pinnae.

Wang Hu took the small bottle from Katerina, and a large amount of data turbulently flowed from his retina. He read these introductions calmly, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

Warning! Warning!The historical plot "The Legend of Valoran", the second act, the opening of Akeron's water cup,

Brief reminder: This plot is a killing scene, all attacks are valid.

Mission conditions: No. 2506749 Screener must arrive at Burning Valley within three hours.

Plot requirements: Obtain ten parts of the water of the Styx River—the Yuchen River, and drink it.

Story reward: 2000 overclocking points, 600 meritorious service points.

Task Difficulty: B+

Gain buff: Hatred Aura (increases critical strike rate by 15%, increases movement speed by 25%, and reduces skill cooldown cd time by 10%.)

Death Immunities: None

Failure penalty: Immediately be purged.

Plot briefing: At the entrance of the underworld, several rivers of the underworld flow turbulently, namely the river of distress and resentment, the river of wrath, the river of lamentation, and the river of flame.

The first river is the River of Distress and Resentment. Those who want to enter the underworld must first pass through this river. The specific gravity of the water in Lun is much lighter than the water in the yang world, and it has the title of "feather sinking river". It is almost impossible for a human body to cross it unless a boat from the underworld is used.

The ever-flowing water of the sinking river has the effect of polluting the soul. It can make the living become like the dead, cold and lifeless like the wraith who died in vain.

The four rivers of the Styx are divided into four hells. These four hells are the Valley of Fire, the Land of Frozen Breath, the Jungle of Thorns, and the Continent of Greed.The ruler of the Burning Valley is the fire elemental lord under the command of the ancient gods, Nightmare-Ragnaros.After being defeated by the Titan gods and sealed underground.Ragnaros beheaded the god of death in the valley of fire, gathered a large number of undead who died in the flames, and imprisoned a large number of dwarves in the valley of fire, becoming his slaves.

If you want to reach the valley of fire, you must pass the Yushen River. Akeron's water cup is made of amber mixed with justice feathers from thousands of years ago.

Maat, the god of justice, tidying and order, once wore this large feather on the top of his head, and put the heart of the deceased and his feathers on both sides of the scale to weigh when he was executing a judgment in Hades.

Only this feather can bear the weight of the feather and sink the river, so as not to penetrate the soul and lose it.

After reading all these materials, Wang Hu handed the Akeron water cup in his hand to the pistol, and then made up a story. In order to fool Katerina, he chopped off the whole mission, leaving only the introduction of Styx And news of Ragnaros the Nightmare.

"Really? Have you seen something before?" Katerina asked suspiciously. This guy Wang Hu gave her a mysterious feeling. How could an ordinary mercenary know about this sacrificial vessel?Although the fellow had officially joined the Noxian army, his humble origins would not endear him to the temple monks.

Wang Hu said brazenly, "Yes, in my traveling career, I have been to a place called 'Wutai Mountain', where there are many temples. One of the temples enshrines Dizang...er...the Ferry of the Styx River The younger sister of Akron, it is said that people will forget everything if they drink the potion from her soup bowl."

Chapter 130: The Water of the Styx River