Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 1100 Searching for Secrets in Shahai Twenty-two

"Processing?" Segrad turned to look at the old man: "What does processing mean? Can this iron rod be further processed?"

"Yes. For example, the rune text is engraved in it." The old man sneered and explained.

"Ron's writing?" The leopard youth stunned the girl: "What do you mean in the Nordic mythology, what about Lun's text?"

Odin laughed: "Yes, it is the Lun text."

Slaged was unhappy when he heard it immediately: "Daddy, you said it yourself, the weapons that are over-embossed are not real, only the immature children will create that kind of weapon?"

He was also taught once by the old man because of this matter, and he was slightly bitter.

"Where, I said this." The old man waved his hammer with disapproval and replied half-jokingly: "But the Lun text - I am talking about the Lun text that was actually passed down from the mythology. Rather than the fakes that modern **** sticks circulate - they are decisively different from ordinary embossing."

Slaged whited the old man: "That is superstition."

"It's not superstition." The old man said in a mysterious way, using his fingers to stroke in the air: "That is the special words handed down by the ancient gods and people. They do have strange powers. I don't know how to use them. Understand, if you want to explain, they are a special kind of [magic circuit]. As long as the Lun text is engraved on the weapon and the weapon is swung, the free photon in the air will resonate with Rooney. Flowing in a particular direction becomes a certain magic phenomenon."

(Good high-tech feelings.)

(But it is impossible to find something that is impossible in ancient times.)

Seglad squeezed his eyebrows and asked half-negatively: "So, is that an enchantment?"

The old man smiled again: "Almost. But it is different from the ordinary enchantment. The general enchantment needs to consume materials, but the Lun text is only engraving. If any material is not spent, it can achieve the effect that other enchantments can work hard to achieve. You said it is wonderful?"

Seglad turned to think and suddenly jumped up: "Wait, let's say, you want to sculpt the inner core of this alloy?! No! Its strength will drop!"

The old man smirked and asked: "So a thick iron rod, carved on the surface, how much can its strength drop?"

Segrad couldn’t speak for a while.

"Come on," Odin's old man touched the hammer in his hand. The hammer began to deform and turned into a sharp carving knife: "Come on, carving it will not die, give it to me. During this time, you can prepare the alloy ingot needed for the next weapon. ""

"I only hope that these Lun words are really useful." Seglade depressed the alloy rod of the weapon core to the old Odin, and the old man carved it on it.

He glanced at the dark carving knife in the hands of the old man and curiously asked, "Yes, can my hammer change like that?"

"Yes." When asked this question, the old man began to sculpted.

He used the sharp carving knife to cut some twisted and twisted words on the aluminum-titanium giant rod like cut butter. No, it is not so much text, but rather a pit, different shades, different sizes. A pit that is so complicated that it cannot be represented by words.

Odin’s old man played with the black carving knife in his hand and said a little boast: “This is the unique omni-tool of the Dragon Hunter, not the ordinary hammer. It can be changed theoretically. There are countless forms that make it easy for blacksmiths to cast weapons. But if you want to change it into other forms, you need to practice for a long time to create a highly imaginative and focused exercise."

"And you sent me such a treasure of value to the city?" Seglad also clenched the hammer in his hand. When the iron was hit, the temperature on the hammer passed to the palm of the young Leopard. The feeling of missing.

"Oh, it’s useless to keep you. Even if I keep it, it’s useless." Although Odin’s tone is calm and windless, there is a faint sorrow in it: "The dragons can use this kind of 10,000." I am afraid that only one person will be left with the tools."

At some point, somewhere in the Sahara desert.

When Bedieville woke up, he found himself in the dark, and his body was tightly wrapped in a paralysis.

The night is low, the stars in the sky are a little bit, and they are constantly flashing. So beautiful -

Ugh? wrong.

The degree of hunger in the wolf's stomach tells him that it is probably around 4 or 5 in the afternoon and has not yet reached dinner time. The fall of the night is even more difficult to say.

Then, what is this [night]?

Bedieville struggled to get up, and the paralysis on his body began to be replaced by severe pain. He couldn't climb completely. He only stopped when he climbed halfway. He had to hold an awkward position and sit half on the ground.

It hurts. The whole body is burning pain. The ribs seemed to have broken several pieces, but fortunately the bones of the arms and thighs did not break.

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The pain caused him to be clear-headed, and he began to recall what had happened before.

By the way, he was swallowed up by a huge quicksand, and he should have been buried in the sand of the Sahara!

So where is this? ! ——

Here, it is the bottom!

The werewolf took a deep breath and immediately understood the mystery.

Here is a cave in the ground, and the "Stars" that are constantly flashing in the sky are actually the sands in the Sahara!

With the sand, the light in the sky pours down from the small hole in the center of the drifting sand, and it becomes this flashing star. There are countless quicksands in the Sahara Desert, and this spectacular underground sea is formed in this huge underground cave!

Bedyville looked at the sand bunkers with surprise. The sand that poured down did not fill this underground cave, and there was some wonderful power to let the sand that fell like a waterfall fall back to the ground and stick it to the ceiling of the cave. .

This is obviously not the power of nature, but the power of some kind of man is working. There is some kind of power that creates this huge underground cave, the dark world under the sand sea!

Bedieville not only looked at his feet again. The scenery at the foot made the werewolf shocked.

He is sitting on a glass! There is a vague light coming from the ground, which is the real source of light that illuminates the werewolf's vision.

Yes, for hundreds of miles, the entire underground cavern is paved with highly transparent glass!

Their strength and toughness are terrifying. Beddyville fell from a breeze in the air and fell to a height of two hundred feet. But on the ground he fell on, the glass was almost unbroken, just There are a few undetectable cracks!

Bedyville knocked on the ground with his hand. It feels a bit soft. This glass is also rubbery and flexible. Thanks to this gift, and thanks to Bediville’s own strong physique, the werewolf fell from such a high place, and there was no broken bones.

How deep is this underground glass sea? The werewolf followed the ground and looked deeper into the ground.

But no matter how carefully you look at it, the characteristics of the glass refracting light make the werewolf unable to judge its depth!

Can only say that it is very, very deep! At least tens of thousands of feet deep!

From the foot of Bediville to the deepest formation, this whole space is completely filled with this flexible glass!

In the deeper rock formations below, there are all kinds of hard and volcanic rocks! The volcanic rock is faintly revealed, and the flaming red light of the lava is infinitely refracted in this extremely transparent underground glass sea, spreading toward the ground! In terms of its structure, it is to illuminate the entire piece of underground glass, like a crystal clear sea of ​​fire!

The top of the head is a fake star, and the foot is infinitely extended, straight through the glass of the [Hell] glass. Bedyville seems to be suspended in the air, drifting between the sky and the ground!

This scene is like, there was some kind of super powerful explosion, which exploded a huge hole in the ground. The sand of the underground, even more melted by the high heat generated by this horrible explosion, reorganized this underground glass sea in the high temperature! !

Such a wonderful scenery, but surprised to the extreme, the werewolf was confused for a time, do not know what to do in the end.

Yes, Arthur

Bedyville had a quarter of an hour, and with the pain of his body receding, the wolf talents remembered what they were going to do.

Arthur and others must be found and meet with them.

The Cavalier King is trapped in the mysterious gold treasure ship. At present, it is still not good or bad. Bettiville has no time to study this mysterious underground glass sea!

The primary goal is to find Arthur and confirm his safety!

The werewolf slammed his head and tried to think with a less clear-headed mind. It’s not wise to walk with your feet in this endless underground glass sea. To find Arthur, you must first find the means of transportation - his iron ride.

The werewolf looked around and tried to find his iron ride. He and the iron ride were simultaneously swept away by the sandstorm, and at the same time they were swallowed by the sand drift. According to the truth, their landing point should be very close. Although the light here is quite dim, it is a crystal-clear world. As long as you look at your eyes and look for it, it is not difficult to find such an object.

Bedyville narrowed his eyes and looked around, in the highlands, like the underground glass seas of the numerous sand dunes in the Sahara, looking for metal objects like iron rides.

Fortunately, this area is extremely transparent, and the uneven glass hills can be easily seen. The werewolf soon found his iron ride or the remains of the iron ride after a crash from a small hill.

At this time, the injury on Bediville gradually healed, at least to the point where it did not affect the action. The werewolf slowly moved and walked toward the iron.

Some of the figures in the dark are gradually approaching the werewolves.