Transformed full-time magic god

Chapter 125 Chapter 123 [The Lost Temple]

Along the way, under the observation of the reconnaissance technique, Keisha deliberately bypassed some places that may be dangerous, and with the existence of stealth technique, everyone successfully arrived at the lost temple without encountering any danger your region.

Here, is a gravel wasteland.

Judging from the remains, it should have been a tribe, an ancient tribe built around a temple.

Near the Lost Temple, there are some dilapidated roof tiles. Because the houses are made of hard stones, some of them are still intact. Most of the stone houses are dilapidated, as if they were destroyed by the dragons on the island. .

However, according to the history described in the little yellow book, the demise of this tribe is really related to the Yalong on the island.

A long time ago, a human tribe lived here. They had the ability to control the dragons on the island, and established their own civilization based on this. This order lasted for hundreds of years.

Until one day, an envoy from outside came to this island and gave a precious holy object to the chief of the tribe. However, when the people in the tribe used that holy object, a nightmare happened. The dragon destroyed this place frantically, and the whole tribe perished overnight.

And a lot of wealth here was later plundered by those outsiders, leaving only this ruin...

Passing through the ruins and stepping up the high stairs, everyone finally came to the gate of the temple.

The huge facade carved with white marble, the delicate carvings on it can be vaguely seen, and only this place is relatively well preserved because it is too strong. The surrounding walls have collapsed so much that every gap can be entered at will.

Judging from the scale of this hall, it is no less than the palace of an ordinary small country.

Everyone walked into the hall full of curiosity.

Even if it is just an ancient temple in disrepair, it still gives people a magnificent momentum. The ground is full of large seamless boulders, as if cut open, stepping on this stone, watching the brokenness of those strange creatures The stone statues give people a heavy historical and cultural atmosphere.

"It's finally here. Everyone, look for it. Is there any whereabouts of the Pirate King's treasure?"

Of course, I didn't come here for sightseeing. Keisha immediately ordered everyone to look for anything special.

There is not much time for them, and they need to find the treasure here as soon as possible and find what they want.

Everyone split up and started looking.

Compared with such a large temple, ten people seemed a little small, and it was a bit troublesome to find them.

We searched together for half an hour, and found nothing new for a while, but it was still early, so we just searched slowly.

Ever since she came to this lost temple, Keisha felt that the whereabouts of the so-called captain Rufei's treasure must be in the lost temple. Her intuition has always been accurate now.

At the current speed, we might not be able to find any useful information in one day.

But why can't intuition be more accurate?

I have the power of reincarnation, since I am so close, as long as it is what I want to find, it shouldn't be difficult, right?

In order to make her hunch more sensitive, Keisha simply closed her eyes and began to search for the whereabouts of the treasure intuitively.

The end result of this kind of behavior was that she hit the wall several times. After hitting a few heads, she became smart and slowed down, otherwise she would have to bleed.

She closed her eyes and began to rely on pure intuition. When everything slowed down, she really felt a subtle and strange force in a certain corner of the temple. ,...

It's very faint, if she didn't relax her mind, she really couldn't sense it for a while.

For this reason, she moved her footsteps very slowly, for fear of destroying this strange feeling.

She walked forward step by step...

In a corner of the Lost Temple, Conan was wandering in a hall.

Occasionally playing a trumpet is quite interesting. As an old fritter who has been in the Magic Association for most of his life, he has not experienced such a youthful and energetic life as he is now, even when he was a child, he never lived like this.

It's still difficult for a person like him to do those malicious and cute behaviors deliberately, but now he never tires of it.

A few of his old friends once commented on himself in this way, the more he lived, the more he passed.

When Heinrich was young, he had always been a top student in the eyes of his instructor. He also cherished all kinds of opportunities and devoted himself to the study of magical power.

When he was young, because he was handsome and powerful, he had many female suitors, but he firmly believed in the kind words given to him by his mentor, don't waste his talent, and finally one day, he will stand at the highest level of magic point.

This chicken soup, he was completely drunk.

Until one day, he found that he got what he had been pursuing, but he was also old...

Except for a strong body, he has gained nothing in his life.

For a while, he wondered if it was because his mentor was single and wanted to drag him to be buried with him.

The biggest difference between myself and my tutor is that the tutor reads more because of his ugliness, but he used to be so handsome, why should he make himself so hard?

But regret it, it's too late.

He missed more than once, what kind of life he would have if he returned to his youthful appearance. The previous self was too serious, so what would it be like if he had the opportunity to play a little bit?

Although this time I didn't change to my peak form, but a child is a child, and finally I don't have to live so tight, really, who is pretending to be.

At this time, regarding the task assigned by Keisha, hum, looking for things, how could it be possible to bother the dignified chairman and dean of the Magic Association, they can't expect a child to do that kind of rough work.

At this time, he walked into a small open-air private room, and he discovered an interesting thing by accident.

It was a big stone horn, and on the horn, there were some special magic runes engraved on it.

Looking at the magic runes, they seemed to be ancient texts. He didn't have a deep research in this area, so he didn't understand them very well. He only knew that something interesting might happen if he blew the spell.

The premise is that the horn is not broken.

Seeing that many runes on the horn are weathered and decayed, most of them are also broken.

Try blowing a note and see how loud it is.

Conan curiously climbed up the small platform and came to the mouthpiece of the horn.

And at this time, Keisha, who was stumbling along the way, gradually found where Conan was.

Her intuitive direction is exactly this position, and she feels that she is already extremely close to her goal.

At this time, she heard a movement in front of her. There seemed to be someone there. Hearing the footsteps, it seemed to belong to some brat. In front of the huge horn, he was trying his best, his cheeks were bulging, and he was about to blow the horn.

Keisha suddenly had a bad premonition, and said loudly, "Don't blow it!"

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