Chapter 430 Rare Things, Priceless
Chapter 430 Rare Things, Priceless
"Obsidian is a rare mineral vein, and it is invaluable."
The old man introduced next to him: "Although this obsidian is not precious, it contains many energy elements, which can help upgrade weapons, forge Magic Treasures, etc..."
"Um."
Li Ang nodded slightly, took out a small knife, and easily cut the surface of the obsidian.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
Wisps of black-red mist sprayed out from the obsidian, hovering around Li Ang, and finally being sucked into the body.
"Zizizi~"
The pores of his body were open, and the hairs on his body stood on end, shaking like an electric shock.
"Hoo-hoo--"
Li Ang was panting, his eyes glowed with blood-red light, and his forehead was bulging with veins, crawling around like earthworms, which was very frightening.
He felt that the power in his body was getting stronger, every cell was active, making a low hum of excitement, as if he was going to be reborn.
Li Ang closed his eyes and fell into a state of Meditation. The energy circulation in his body continued to accelerate, and the condensed energy ball in Dantian became more solidified and fuller.
After a while, he opened his eyes and exhaled a foul breath.
"Crack, click, click..."
Li Ang turned his head to look at his arm, and found that the sleeve was bursting inch by inch, and drops of sticky black blood oozed from the skin.
"Is this... Devil's blood?"
Li Ang reached out and touched Own's right arm, the surface of the skin was covered with dark brown veins.
The texture is filled with strong and suffocating evil energy, as if it contains endless evil.
"Hiss..."
Black scales emerged from his neck, chest, abdomen, hands and feet.
"唰~"
Li Ang turned around suddenly, swung his right fist, aimed at a rock in front of him, and smashed it with all his strength.
"Boom!"
The hard rock cracked in an instant, and the slag was scattered everywhere.
Li Ang's fist was unscathed, while the rock was completely shattered.
"call!"
Li Ang let out a mouthful of hot air, grinned, and thought to himself: "No wonder those zombies are so fierce, so they also have the power of Transcendent!"
He raised his head and looked into the distance, his pupils suddenly constricted.
In his line of sight, a majestic and huge ancient building complex stands among the mountains in the distance.
The palace is majestic and majestic, covering an area of more than a thousand acres, like a dormant prehistoric beast, exuding unparalleled terrifying power.
Here... is the royal court of Helsinki.
Inside the royal court, the lights were bright and the crowds were surging.
In the central area of the royal court, stands a huge statue about 100 meters high, 80 meters long and 80 meters wide.
This is a valiant knight, riding on a tall horse, holding a spear and a warhammer, with a radiant look.
His armor is engraved with dense and numerous strange patterns, and each stripe seems to be painted by bright blood, flowing on the cold metal shell.
This is the holy symbol of the Horadric.
On both sides of the holy emblem, there are rows of silver and white rune letters.
【Aegis】.
【guard】.
【honor】.
...
"Why are these symbols engraved on this statue?" Li Ang frowned slightly.
He had never seen anything like it before.
"Perhaps ancient Egyptian writing."
The old man slowly explained, "As a country, Helsinki must have unique cultural customs."
"Hmm..." Li Ang nodded without saying anything.
The two walked towards Wang Ting while chatting.
The old man told Li Ang that the owner of the cemetery was named Augustine, who was an ancient clan that had been passed down for several Ten Thousand Years.
It is said that, a few Hundred Years ago, Augustine was a tomb keeper in a large site in ancient Egypt.
He followed the precepts of his ancestors, never married or married all his life, and guarded the ancient tomb alone.
Augustine's descendants have served the ancient Egyptian monarchs for generations, and converted the mausoleums where their ancestors were buried into cemeteries.
The scope of the cemetery is tens of thousands of square kilometers, and there are dozens of mounds, large and small, and each mound is buried with a tomb of an ancient Egyptian remnant.
Augustine is the caretaker of this ancient tomb, with great authority in this land, the greatest wizard in all of Egypt, and one of the most famous representatives of the academic school.
According to the old man, Augustine's grandfather left many treasures on this land. There are even rumors that Augustine himself has mysterious knowledge of witchcraft, but it is hidden behind the scenes and has never been exposed to everyone.
The two entered the depths of the castle, walked through the corridor, and came to the vicinity of the palace.
Li Ang noticed that the style of this palace is very western.
The decoration in the palace is gorgeous and solemn, and there are oil paintings hanging on the walls, all of which are famous works of art of the Egyptians.
In addition, there are various myths and legends.
"According to the legend, the ancestors of the Egyptians gathered in Wangcheng Square one night to worship the gods and pray for the blessings of the gods.
It is a pity that the gods have never shown that the miracle has come.
Until midnight, Wangcheng suddenly shook.
A titan broke into Wangcheng Square.
The titan was tall and strong, with shawls and black hair covering his cheeks, and holding a halberd, he killed all the Egyptians and brought everyone in the royal city to another dimension.
From then on, the gods believed by the Egyptians perished and never appeared again. The Egyptians gradually forgot the true god they worshiped. "
Hearing this, Li Ang couldn't help asking: "Could it be that the titan is the incarnation of a god?"
"Probably not."
The old man shook his head and said, "That titan has no wings, I have seen him fly with my own eyes, maybe he is a bat, or some kind of powerful beast.
In short, that titan was very ferocious and manic. He killed all the living people and slaughtered a large number of wild animals, and finally disappeared.
Later I heard that the titan was indeed the incarnation of the gods, the ancient elf prince Vikua. "
Li Ang frowned slightly, "Who is Vikua?"
"Vikua is that black pterosaur." The old man replied.
"Oh." Li Ang suddenly realized that the black pterosaur was the ancestor of the ancient Egyptians, no wonder there were black wings.
At this time, the old man pointed to the southeast corner of the square and said in a deep voice, "Come with me!"
"Huh?" Li Ang asked puzzled, "Why go?"
"I'll take you on a tour."
The old man said with a smile, and led the way to the east, turning into a heavy stone gate.
The door was so narrow that only one person could pass through, Li Ang stepped in and was stunned.
This is a secret room.
In the secret room, there are strangely shaped mechanical equipment, like doraemon toys, but they don't look good.
The light bulbs on the machine flickered non-stop, shining an eerie blue light, and wooden boxes of all sizes were piled up around it.
The lid of each wooden box was opened, and there were densely packed bones lying in it.
The skeleton was intact, but lacked a head and limbs, and the shape was weird, revealing a sense of desolation and sadness.
These skeletons are all human bones!
"What's going on here?" Li Ang asked in astonishment.
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