Chapter 853 The Drawn Door

The chain hammer is a masterpiece. According to Rose, when the next treasure liquid drips, the chain hammer will be the weapon they want to strengthen.

However, Angel only glanced at the chain hammer and focused all his attention on the stalactite on the top of the chain hammer.

The shape of the stalactite is similar to other stalactites in the underground palace, like an inverted mountain, and its color is pure white and like a jade shoot.

Judging from the appearance alone, Angel did not find anything special. Moreover, he did not feel any energy fluctuations. After observing for a long time, Angel found nothing, and his feet were shining, and he flew directly into the air for a close observation.

Whether it was the perception of the mental tentacles or the close inspection of the naked eye, he did not see anything. Even when he touched it with his hand, it felt like ordinary stone.

"Are you sure that kind of stalactite liquid will drip here?" Angel looked at Rose in confusion.

Rose nodded: "Master Wizard, Tavier's Murasir's Fury was the one I witnessed transforming ten years ago."

Rose described the situation in detail.

At that time, the Knight Sword was still an ordinary Knight Sword, without such a childish name, but it was already an artistic treasure in terms of appearance. Rose calculated the time according to the records of the previous King Shannon, and stayed in the underground palace for more than half a month, and finally waited for the transformation of the Knight Sword.

That night, without any signs, Rose felt a scorching wind coming from the stalactite. He looked up and found that a drop of liquid emitting a fiery red glow had condensed on the top of the usually dry stalactite.

The liquid exuded a strong burning sensation, and Rose immediately guessed that it was a drop of fire elemental treasure liquid.

So he began to think deeply about what name to give to this drop of precious liquid combined with the Knight Sword. When he thought of calling it "Murahill's Fury", the precious liquid had already dripped onto the Knight Sword, and the Knight Sword glowed red for several seconds before slowly returning to calm.

After listening to Rose's narration, Angel couldn't help rubbing his temples. Because this guy seemed to be unable to grasp the key points. When describing, he focused on the process of naming himself, from "Fire Dragon", "Flame Heart Pupil"... How to transform into the final name.

Although Rose's description was somewhat biased, Angel was basically sure that Rose was not lying.

There must be something fishy about this stalactite.

But what exactly is the fishy, ​​Angel couldn't tell for a while. Even if he used the Eye of Nalda to see, he didn't find anything strange.

Just when Angel was at a loss, he suddenly remembered Rose's previous description that the elemental polymerization liquid suddenly appeared on the top of the stalactite.

This abrupt appearance always requires a channel, right?

Thinking of this, he decided to take a look at the structure of the top of the stalactite. When he looked at the top, he found a strange place. There was an extremely small hole at the top of the stalactite, which was smaller than an ant hole and comparable to the tip of a needle.

Because there were too many holes in the stalactite itself, Angel had not noticed it before, but the location of this hole happened to be at the top, which made him a little concerned.

Could it be that this was the pipeline of the drop of elemental polymerization liquid?

Thinking of this, Angel made his mental tentacles thinner and probed into the hole. As the hole extended inward, Angel's mental tentacles also continued to extend.

The hole was very long and tortuous. In the end, this hole had extended the current stalactite and even left the treasure house...

As the mental tentacles extended, Angel's heartbeat became faster and faster. He felt that the end of this hole might really hide the secret of stalactite liquid.

No wonder he couldn't find any tricks in the stalactite before, because the real owner was not there at all!

Angell had already started to guess:

Is the end a concrete object of element aggregation? Or is it the mysterious object he guessed before? Or is there any other fantastic treasure?

But when Angell's mental tentacles reached the end, he found that his guesses were all wrong.

There was neither the treasure he imagined nor any trace of elements, but...

a door!

Or rather, a door drawn on paper!

It was not a real door, but a thin piece of paper with an exquisite door drawn on it. There were all kinds of wonderful creatures drawn on the door, or elves with wings, or mice flashing with lightning, or turtles with fish tails... But these creatures have one thing in common, they all look like elemental beings.

The painter sketched these elemental creatures with a pen very skillfully.

Angell had never thought that the end of the hole was actually a drawn door.

What would be behind the door? Angell tentatively extended his mental tentacles to the door.

But just as the mental tentacles reached over, the eyes of the elemental creatures in the painting suddenly moved, and a subtle electric light came from the little mouse in the painting. At the same time, a fire dragon spitting fire burned circles of flames at the door... Ice arrows, electric light, flames and other elements all greeted Angel's mental tentacles.

Angel felt a sharp pain, his eyes went black, and he fell from a high altitude.

Fortunately, Toby saw that the situation was not good and turned into a gravity vein to support him. Otherwise, if he fell directly, although it was not high, he would definitely lose face.

Angel's eyes went black for a long time before he stood up with a pale face.

The elemental creatures in the painting don't have very strong attack power. However, their spiritual tentacles are very weak, and they are completely unable to resist the elemental attacks.

It should be said that there are not many people with strong spiritual power in the wizarding world, and Angel is already above average.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" Rose and Tavel looked at each other and asked cautiously.

Angel waved his hand and concealed: "I haven't rested these days, I have exhausted my mental strength, and I suddenly felt tired just now."

Rosse nodded and did not continue to ask.

After Angel rested for a while, he decided to use his mental power to probe in again.

This time he wandered around the door very carefully, and found that as long as he didn't look inside, there would be no problems. But as long as you move a little closer, the elemental creatures in the painting will immediately come out to cause trouble.

Angel experimented many times, but to no avail, so he had no choice but to give up on this path for the time being.

He walked out of the treasure house, came to a corner of the underground palace, and looked above his head quietly. The position of the door should be right above his head. He was thinking about whether to use external force to destroy it.

He quietly raised his mental tentacles, not walking through the hole, but preparing to go directly through the door from here.

But when his mental power came into contact with the stone wall above his head, a bad premonition suddenly came from the tip of his mental power tentacles. He trembled all over, and the spiritual tentacles that touched the stone wall above his head were directly dissolved.

The mental tentacle was only injured last time, but this time it was directly injured. Angel felt as if his soul had been torn apart, and the severe pain made him kneel down and curl up.

Two hours later, Angel finally calmed down.

But his face was paler than before.

He probably understood now that if he wanted to open that door, it seemed that he could only go through that hole. All other routes seem to have problems... He can't figure out why there are problems now. He only thinks that there may be a restriction set by someone powerful.

As for what he had thought before, using external force to destroy it, he didn't dare to do it now.

But if he wanted to go through any hole, his mental tentacles were obviously unable to resist the attack of the group of elemental creatures. If he couldn't pass that level, he would definitely not be able to open the door.

Unless...he can shrink into it.

Relying on his true body, he could completely ignore the group of elemental creatures. But if he wants to shrink his body, the only way he currently knows is to use transformation.

Transfiguration is also known as the most difficult trick. It is even more difficult than many spells.

Angel sighed. It seemed that he could not enter that door at the moment.

What is behind the door, why is a painted door left there, and who painted that door? These questions made Angel feel itchy, and he always felt that there was some big secret behind the door.

Maybe, the "mystery of the disappearing elements" may actually be behind this door, and the answer can be given.

After all, no one could believe that the Old Continent would breed elemental creatures. Although it was just a drawing, the burning flames and the ice arrow attack were real.

Moreover, the secret of the elemental polymerization liquid may also be related to the secret behind the door.

Although he could not enter the door for the time being, Angel was not willing to give up. He asked Rosey carefully about the stalactite.

The Shannon royal family has been here for countless generations, so they must know something.

Under Angel's detailed questioning, Rose told some things that had been passed down orally from her ancestors in order not to offend Angel.

As Rosse talked, the emphasis always shifted. When the first generation discovered that stalactites would drip elemental liquids, he would turn around and say that a certain daughter of the royal family at that time was particularly beautiful. To this day, there are still four beauties from the Golden Sparrow. reputation.

After a while, the name of a certain sword was mentioned. How many people thought hard and thought about it. In the end, the name alone shocked the past and the present.

Moreover, Rosset's favorite thing to talk about was the royal gossip at that time. He never thought that it was the private matter of his ancestors. If he just told outsiders like this, if the souls of his ancestors were still there, it is estimated that the coffin boards would not be able to suppress their anger.

Angel wanted to interrupt Rosse's narration, but he was worried that if he interrupted, some key information would be lost, so he could only listen patiently to the gossip that made black lines appear on his forehead.

After listening to it for a long time, Angel's only emotion was: the more glamorous it is, the dirtier it becomes.

而且罗塞说到一些情爱秘史的时候，那种“嘿嘿嘿”的猥琐笑容就没停过，一点也没有一国之主的样子，看上去就像是偷看了少妇洗澡，哪怕被揍了一After a while, he also called out the greasy man who is not at a loss.

In the end, it was Princess Shannon who was a little embarrassed. Whenever Rose's topic took an inappropriate direction, she would smile and keep her upper body still, but would step on Rose's feet hard with her iron boots.

Finally, when Rosey was ravaged several times by Shannon, Angel heard a message from him.

"Actually, besides adults, there was also a weird person who came here before."

"He might be a supernatural being, too."