The Wizard World

On the dirty, dusty ground, the dark red bloodstain was extremely conspicuous.

The ground in other areas of the room is very clean, but here.

Angelet walked along the bloodstains and stood in front of the wall.

He noticed that the blood seemed to extend from the other side of the wall.

The walls of the room are gray, with a silver-grey feel, and the bloodstains extend to the wall at the end, inlaid with a blue lighting crystal the size of a human head.

The blue halo dyed Angelet's whole body blue. On the surface of the crystal, there is still a bloody handprint, which seems to be left by someone's bloody hand. There are only a little bloodstains and fingerprints, which may not be obvious unless you look carefully.

Angelet stretched out his hand, aimed at the fingerprint, and pressed lightly.

Click!

The blue crystal suddenly sank in, and the crystal actually moved to the left automatically, revealing a small square-shaped hidden compartment.

A bobo's light yellow book was quietly placed in the dark compartment, without a cover, and the outer shell was only light yellow.

Angelet picked up the booklet, and suddenly found that there was a bunch of black metal keys underneath.

He picked up the key, and there were more than a dozen black keys hanging on a silver metal ring. These keys were of different shapes and sizes, and seemed to open many different locks.

Angelet hung the key on his belt, then opened the pale yellow booklet.

'On April 12th, I arrived at a newly occupied relic base. I heard that it was a time axis relic territory captured by the leader of the sect, Lord Mahamut. The natural environment and climate are very good, but there is nothing on the island. Creatures exist, and it feels a little weird. But as a member of the organization, I had to follow instructions. Although I prefer to stay on land and enjoy the wine and beauties. '

'April 15th, it's pretty good here. Everything is perfect. Although we are a little smaller, as part of the plan, we can definitely play a vital role. I wanted to write more today. But Hannuo asked me to go over to help with the experiment, so that's all for now. '

Angelet turned to the next page, and it seemed that a few pages had been torn out here. After reading two pages, he already understood that this was the diary of a person stationed in this ruins.

After skipping two pages, the time jumped a bit, and then there were some life essay records.

After skipping some life details, Angelet turned directly to the end.

‘It’s July, and Kueraman said his pocket watch was broken, and he asked me to fix it for him, what a joke! The gears and springs inside are all rotten. I really don't know that it has gone through several experimental explosions to persist until now. Quillaman complained to me that mortal things are always of poor quality, and now I finally found the reason. '

‘These days, I always feel that something is wrong. The higher-ups sent people to specifically blockade some areas of the base. Don't let us pass yet. What the hell are these adults doing? Haven't shown up once for decades. We have to take the best of everything when we come out, so what about us wizards who have contributed to the organization? The main precious resource of this relic. The areas where it may be placed are all circled, don't you just want to monopolize most of the resources? As a wizard, I figured I'd have to check it out sometime. '

‘October 11, today I finally got the standard keys for the blocked areas, and each of these areas requires more than ten keys to enter. I plan to go in today. '

Angelet flipped through it again, and there was nothing behind it, and there were still some blank pages, apparently no one had written on it.

He picked up the bunch of keys, and sure enough, he saw that each of these keys was engraved with a letter, which was 4 in Angmar.

From this diary, Angelet clearly felt that there might be something wrong with the base. He flipped through the booklet and saw a clear route map drawn on the back, which seemed to be a map of the ruins. Each room area was clearly marked with a name, and black circles were deliberately drawn on each corner. , and the numbers connected in sequence are marked on the side. From one to five.

Among them, the fourth black circle is not far from the experimental area.

Angelet reopened the diary, and his eyes stopped on the sentence above again.

"The main precious resources of this ruins, the possible placement areas are enclosed"

The meaning is obvious. These wizards themselves failed to fully explore the base, but they were ordered by the people above to decisively block some of the areas. These areas are the areas where resources are concentrated in this ruins.

But there is no record later, which means that the wizard who wrote the diary probably never came back once he left.

Angelet gently stroked the map on the back of the booklet.

"Should we go or not?" He was a little hesitant. Judging from the diary, there might be something wrong with the base. However, the main resources are concentrated in those blocked areas. It seems that if you want to gain something, you really have to go to these areas.

"However, since the upper echelons of the Two-Headed Cult feel that it should be blocked, if I rush in, I think it will be dangerous. With my current strength, if I am a first-level wizard, I am confident that I can still fight even if I am at the crystal stage. Beyond this level”

Angelet hesitated for a while, and finally decided to try to observe outside these areas before deciding whether to enter or not.

Scan the entire diary into the chip in an instant, and then transfer it into the memory area. The whole process did not take more than a minute. Angelet casually threw the diary into the dark compartment. With a flick of his finger, a little spark fell onto the diary. With a whiff, the diary was instantly ignited. In the bright yellow flame, the booklet quickly turned yellow, curled, scorched black, and finally melted into flames. For a pool of black ash.

Only then did Angelet turn around and leave the experimental area, returning to the previous corridor.

The entire aisle was extremely quiet, and there was no sound coming from the front or back. There was not even the sound of wind moving air, and it was pitch black in both directions.

The bright yellow flame floating beside Angelet could only illuminate a distance of a few meters around.

He recalled the map he had seen just now, and quickly located his current location: outside the door of the experimental area.

Borrowing the light of the fire, Angelet slowly walked towards the passage ahead, and soon reached a crossroad.

The footprints on the ground showed that Mirissa and the others continued to move forward.

According to the map in his mind, Angelet decided to go to the nearest fourth blockade to take a look.

Instead of going in the same direction as Milissa and the others, he turned to the left.

In the four directions of the intersection, there is only a faint cold wind flowing from the left and right. Angelet kept walking. After walking for about twenty minutes.

Finally came to a small corridor entrance on the right. On the wall beside the corridor. A big Byron symbol of 4 is drawn.

The air was filled with a somewhat choking dusty smell. Angelet stood at the entrance of the corridor and looked in.

The small corridor is not deep, only about ten meters long. At the end is a black wooden door, high and wide, with some holes in it. Dots of blue light came out from inside. It was very conspicuous in the dark corridor.

And there seemed to be some voice coming out. It seems that someone is talking.

Angelet immediately extinguished the flame, restrained his breath, and walked over quietly.

Walking to the wooden door, one of the several holes on it can just be seen from the outside.

In this position, the voices inside could be heard more clearly.

"No!! Never! Tell me! You don't think so! Tell me!" a man roared, shouting loudly through the wooden door, his emotions seemed extremely agitated.

Angelet carefully moved his eyes to a hole and looked inside.

Behind the wooden door is a wide hall. Large diamond-shaped blue lighting crystals are inlaid on the walls. As the only light source, the crystal emits a faint blue halo.

The entire hall was densely packed with figures in blue robes. These figures are male and female. There are old and young, each of them exudes a faint spiritual fluctuation without concealment.

Angelet was taken aback. He could sense that the mental fluctuations in these people were extremely powerful, at least at the wizard level.

In other words, in this hall, so many people densely packed are all wizards.

And the most weird thing is that the bodies of these figures are all translucent, as if they are illusory and have no substance.

These people stood around a few people in dark blue robes, and all of them were staring at the talking people in the middle.

It was a young man in the middle who yelled earlier, and he was staring angrily at a man in blue robe opposite him.

"Neora! You will destroy the entire Time Axis! I can't let you continue to make mistakes!" Another witch stepped forward and said loudly.

"We are already the most powerful organization on the west coast, there is no need to take risks!" A wizard in the crowd stood up and said.

"I'm just preparing for everyone to retreat." The male wizard who was surrounded and stood in the center replied lightly. He always has a peaceful smile on his face, but in the peace, there is a kind of firmness that no one can stop him from moving forward.

"Axis of Time?"

This is the memory of the past, the memory that stays here.

Angelet suddenly understood that he had seen this situation in wizard books before. Some building materials would recall some historical events that happened in the same place under special occasional conditions. It is similar to the video recorder of the earth, but it is not man-made, but formed by nature and accident. This kind of situation is not uncommon, and many wizards have encountered it when they traveled. It is said that the magic sound potion is one of the prescriptions made by ancient wizards to study and learn from this phenomenon.

The figures in these halls should be illusions, and what is going on inside is also an event that once happened here. Important events remembered by the environment here.

"This should be one of the reasons why the Time Axis was destroyed and disappeared." Angelet looked at the scene in the hall and had a guess in his mind.

The entire hall was completely noisy, the wizards were arguing with each other, and they all questioned the wizard named Neora in the middle. On the other hand, Neora patiently persuaded the wizards around him, trying to make others understand his wishes and purposes.

But for a while, no one could convince anyone.

"Do you know my original purpose? Do you still remember the intention we made together?" Neola said loudly.

"What we are asking for is disclosure!" A wizard shouted.

"Yes! Make your moves public! None of us want to be fooled!"

The hall grew noisier.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound under Angelet's feet. It seems to have stepped on something.

Suddenly, everyone in the hall froze, as if the pause button had been pressed.

Suddenly, everyone looked at the doorway where Angelet was.

Swish!

Dozens of pairs of eyes instantly fixed on Angelet outside the door. Everyone showed a weird smile.

Angelet's scalp was numb, and he took a few steps back in shock, staring at the black wooden door.

There was no movement in the hall, but he felt as if countless eyes could penetrate the gate and see him behind.