"I've been thinking about a problem."
Xia Ya sighed, her tone seemed serious.
"What's the problem?" Dora snorted dissatisfiedly: "What is the god created by the goblin like? Or is it the end of this diary story?"
"No no no no..." Xia Ya shook his head again and again, his expression was serious: "I don't need to think about the end of the story." He pointed to the skeletons around him and sighed: "These respectable guys , are already dead, and as for that goblin civilization, as we've all seen now, it's turned into a bunch of filthy and ignorant savage little guys who only call 'Ok-Ok'. Well... From here On point, I think they are really pathetic."
"Then what's the problem that bothers you?"
Xiaya seemed to smile, "It's you, Dora, you."
"Me?" The mother dragon seemed surprised.
"Yes, you." Xia Ya's voice didn't sound like a joke at all: "Frankly, I was moved by the story in this diary. I think these ancient goblins are a group of admirable guys. What about you? Dora, a pure dragon, a race with faith and 'shackles', I'm curious what you think when you read this story."
Dora was silent.
"You believe in God, but what does it mean to believe in God? It means your will is firm? Your inner strength is strong? But look at this diary." The smile on Xia Ya's face disappeared, and his expression became more and more solemn: "Look at this called Ku Riette's goblin general, and its lieutenant, and that Lulu princess. Look at those words: just go ahead, the last glory will not be lost... Dora, what I want to ask you is, what do you think They, these goblins who do not believe in gods, this race, are their hearts really empty? Are they really weak? I feel that their inner strength is even stronger than ours. So... Belief in gods , do you really need it?"
Dora remained silent.
Leaving Dora speechless, Xiaya seemed very satisfied. After he laughed a few times, he continued: "Okay, Dora, continue to tell me the rest."
"… there is none left."
"what?"
Dora's voice was blunt: "No more behind."
Xia stayed for a while: "What did you say? No, what do you mean?"
"You have a problem with your ears, or your understanding ability." Dora's voice was sarcastic: "Did you not hear the end of the last article? Maybe, this is my last diary. .', that is to say, this is the last one. There is no more content to follow."
Xia Ya didn't believe it, so he picked up the booklet and looked at it. Sure enough, the page he turned to was indeed the last page with records, and the next page was blank.
"Damn it, this story really doesn't end." Xia Ya opened her mouth.
"As a result, we can guess." Dora sighed. "These goblins are dead. And..."
Xia Ya also fell silent at the same time, the two guys didn't speak, and after a while, they both exclaimed at the same time.
"Mental attack!!"
Yes, mental attack!
Except for the traces left by the corrosion of the years, all the bones of the ancient goblins who died around are still intact, and there are no scars and damages left by external forces. This is clearly an abnormal way of dying.
If they did not commit suicide by poisoning en masse, then they died from a mental attack that left no trauma.
"Could it be... that the gods created by the goblins were really awakened and released by them, and as a result, they attacked indiscriminately and killed these goblins instead?"
Xia Ya frowned tightly.
"There are two obvious problems." Dora also puzzled: "The first problem, according to the diary, these goblins have finally been blocked in the 'first area', which is an underground cave, and This is obviously not an underground cave, this is a mountain stream. Although the topography may undergo some changes after 10,000 years, it will not turn an underground cave into a mountain stream for no reason. Moreover, you can see , these goblins... are obviously warriors! There aren't any non-combat members. So..."
Xiaya nodded immediately, and then quickly said: "So, the place we are standing now is not the 'first district' mentioned in the diary, that is to say, the general Curriet goblin in the diary, with His army finally managed to get out of that crypt, for some reason we don't know, came here, and finally died here."
"Yes." Dora said very rudely: "The second question is... the god of the goblin, or the powerful weapon created by the goblin... "
"Haha!" Xia couldn't help laughing: "Dora, Dora, you are a smart and wise guy, but you still refuse to admit the thing created by goblins... Haha, you refuse to call that thing 'God' ,is not it."
"God, how could it be created." Dora immediately retorted without hesitation: "Perhaps the ancient goblins created a powerful existence, a powerful weapon, but I don't think that thing is a 'god'! "
"Oh? Then what do you think God is?" Xia sneered while holding his arms.
"God is..." Dora said here, suddenly stopped.
"Look, you can't answer this question either." Xia Ya shook his head: "Okay, I won't argue with you about this kind of issue. Even if we argue for a few days, we won't be able to come to a conclusion. Now we only discuss what is in front of us. These interesting things... well, the god that the goblins created (Dora muttered 'that thing'), somewhere, or did it really exist, was really awakened, and is alive now."
Xia pointed to the surrounding skeletons: "I think, based on the death of these goblins, it can be guessed that the spirit of the land has been awakened and killed these ancient goblins, I think it can be done based on the cause of their death. Judgment, then the problem is even more: these goblins died here, not the first district! So, is that the spirit of the land, was also brought out of the first district by them and came outside?"
There are too many questions like this.
After all, that diary is just a "diary". It is some records written by the goblin general named Curriet when he was alive. Therefore, it is very likely that something happened after the time recorded in the diary, and later The experience of this goblin general named Curriet obviously did not write in the diary again, or, he had no mind or mood to write a diary.
But the problem is that this diary records the sad and weeping ancient goblin civilization. Although I only saw some glimpses through the brief fragments in the diary, even so, this story deeply attracted Xiaya. , Even a guy like a turtle has to admit that the ancient goblins, these guys are a group of respectable guys, and their tragic ending has to be sympathetic.
This story has attracted Xia Ya, but unfortunately there is no ending given in the diary.
Unwilling, Xia Ya began to search everywhere in this mountain stream again, hoping to find more clues from the bones of these ancient goblins.
He walked in the mountain stream for a long time, searching everywhere, but did not find any valuable clues or items.
Xia made a rough calculation that in the distance of several hundred meters in the mountain stream, the bones of these ancient goblins exceeded 3,000—this is also a matter of numbers: according to the diary, in the first district The number of the last goblins in the group of God Creation Area is obviously much higher than this number.
Just as Xia Ya searched carefully with sufficient patience, above the mountain stream, Sharba and the others finally became impatient. Xiaya was too long below, and the people above began to worry. Sharba shouted loudly in a thick voice, and after urging it a few times, Xiaya had to give up the search.
He returned to the place where he came down, found the vine on the mountain wall, and then shouted loudly to let the people above pull him up.
Back on the mountain stream again, just after climbing up, Xiaya sat on the ground, panting heavily, looking at Sharba, Dodoro and three other mercenaries who were approaching, and laughed loudly: "Damn! You must be Unexpectedly, I found something down there!"
Whoa, whoa, Xiaya threw the helmets, armors and weapons he had picked up from the goblin's bones to the ground, which soon aroused the surprise of Sharba and others.
After all, they are all warriors. These strangely shaped armor weapons quickly made Sharba see something different.
"Light the torches, let's go down and have a good look." Xia Ya looked at the person in front of him and said solemnly, "Guys, this is a huge discovery!"
After the discussion, everyone collected the remaining vines. Everyone wrapped the vines around their waists, and tied the other end to the tree above. The two mercenaries left by Xia Ya were in charge of guarding them, and they were also in charge of guarding the trees. People hang down.
He took Sharba, Dodoro and a mercenary to the bottom of the mountain stream again.
This time, he made some preparations and prepared enough torches.
After arriving at the bottom of the mountain stream again, Dodoro, Sharba and the mercenary were immediately stunned by the scene in front of them!
Sharba was attracted by the armor worn by these ancient goblins. Those spherical armors had strong defensive power, and the complete shape was obviously not handcrafted in a blacksmith shop.
As for Dodo Luo, he immediately took Xi Ya and ran to a broken magic cannon. Although this guy is only a half-baked magician, after all, he has also studied in a magic academy, and his knowledge of magic theory is not. Poor, as soon as Dodoro saw the magic-guided cannon, he screamed, almost all of them jumped up, hugged the thick cannon tube and roared excitedly.
"Oh my god! Oh my god! My god!!" The magician's voice was shaking: "This is the magic gun? God! This is actually a real magic gun! Look! Look at the above These magic lines! This is actually a miniature version of the magic circle! These things are powered by magic! Look at this magic circle, it obviously has the symbols of fire and wind, and more I will see not coming out."
"How much can you see?" Xia asked standing aside.
"How much?" Dodoro screamed: "I can't tell how much! It's so advanced! My lord! It's so advanced!!"
The muscles on the magician's face were shaking, he took a deep breath, stared at the magic cannon, and whispered: "Master, you may not know much about magic, so you can't understand that this thing has How amazing."
Dodoro's eyes couldn't be separated from the magic gun, and he quickly explained: "According to the magic theory we have mastered now, our human magicians have already arranged quite advanced magic circles, but the biggest problem is that magic The layout of the array is very complicated. Almost all the magic arrays are large! The more powerful the magic array, the bigger the shape! Because it takes more magic crystals to provide energy reserves! But look at this magic guide Cannon! Its volume is only so small! And it has miniaturized the magic circle into such a small shape and depicted it on the fort! Let me tell you this, if it is according to the current level of our human magicians, the same large volume The magic circle of , if we humans arrange it, the power of such a big magic circle can only be equivalent to a low-level magic, such as a small wind spell. But this thing... it is a magic cannon!! Power Powerful magic cannon! Such a small magic circle can meet the energy requirements of such a powerful weapon... It's amazing."
After a pause, Dodoro continued: "But it's not even more magical than this! It's a fusion of several different attributes of magic! Look at this magic circle, it's not a single line, but a fusion of fire Type and Wind Type - please forgive me, with my knowledge, I can only see these two types, and maybe there are others, I can't see it. But this is already very magical! Perfect the magical power of different types and different attributes The fusion of the two is not mutually exclusive, and it can also generate huge energy... This, this, this is something we can't do now!!!"
"It's really impossible to do it?" Xia Ya touched his chin.
"Of course!" Dodoro's tone was firm and firm: "Even if you recruit the chairman of the Magic Guild, Merlin the Witch King of Landis, and all the great mages on the continent, you can't do this!! "
"very good!"
The turtle suddenly laughed: "Sharba! Sharba!!"
"What?" Sharba stood up in the distance holding a goblin helmet.
"You, you." Xia said with a smile: "Look carefully around, and find a way to lift these magic cannons that you can find, no matter how bad they are! Ah, and those 'Magic Fire', those small iron pipes, move as much as you can, as much as you can! Hahaha!"
Sharba readily agreed.
Then everyone began to search carefully in the mountain stream.
All the magic cannons that could be found—or things that might look like magic cannons, were all collected, and there were about four in total. As for those small "magic fires", there are many more, and there are about three hundred strange iron pipes that can be found. Such a large pile of iron pipes is piled up together, and it seems that the volume is not small.
It took us almost half a day to collect these things.
As for the armor and other things that Sharba and others liked, there are more.
Xiaya was a little embarrassed: "How can we transport these things out, this is a huge fucking problem."
Sharba and Dodoro also looked at each other.
"Let's ignore this for now, go up and discuss slowly, let's find a way to get the magic cannon up first." Xia sighed.
Everyone stood under the mountain stream. When they came down, everyone loosened the vines and hung them by the side of the mountain. Now that they were going up, Sharba immediately shouted loudly, signaling the two mercenaries who stayed above.
But Sharba mustered up his voice and roared several times, but it was silent above, and there was no response.
Xia Ya's brows wrinkled, and she glanced at Sharba, both of them looked a little unnatural.
"Hey!! Carlos!! Guri!! Are you guys asleep! Talk the fuck out!! We're going up!!"
Sharba roared a few more times, but it was still silent above...
There was no wind in the mountain stream, but the light in the valley was very dark at the moment. Even though there were torches lighting up, everyone suddenly felt an uneasy feeling in their hearts. This kind of cold air seemed to hit everyone's back. The skeletons of those ancient goblins are lying all around... This scene is undoubtedly a bit terrifying.
"Something's wrong." Sharba and Char looked at each other.
Xiaya immediately handed the torch to Sharba, leaped up the mountain wall, grabbed a vine with all his strength, and then tugged, and at the same time called out, "The people above! Say something!!"
There was still no response to Xia Ya's call, but then, Xia Ya pulled the vine hard...
Hula, this vine was immediately pulled down by him! The vines fell, and soon the long vines fell into the mountain stream like a fallen snake.
And in the end, when all the vines on the top fell off, there was something on one end of the vines! After seeing this thing clearly, Dodoro couldn't help screaming for the first time.
"what!!!!!"
"Shut up!!" Sharba slapped the magician on the head fiercely, and immediately pulled out the hatchet he held in his hand, his face full of suffocation: "Damn!"
Xia Ya's face was also extremely ugly.
Because, on the other end of the fallen vine, there is an arm!
One hand is still holding the vine tightly, but the arm has been neatly cut from the elbow! ! The bloody incision was very flat, apparently cut with some kind of extremely sharp weapon! And the clothes on this arm are obviously none other than the mercenary companions who stayed on it! !