Chapter 563 Murder in the Fog

"I suspect that the two clay golems sensed that the companions who stayed in the lobby on the third floor were in danger, and rushed back to help. I'm afraid they won't pay attention to our temptation..."

Casio smiled and said to Joan optimistically:

"But having said that, we have been delaying for so long. The King and Clark have probably already dealt with the clay golems in the hall. These two will die if they rush back, so there is nothing to worry about."

Joan nodded, and said softly: "In any case, it's better for us to go back and meet Mr. Hainier and Mr. Shrek first."

"Then let's go."

Casio and Joan made up their minds and returned along the winding corridor. Rounding the corner ahead, the tall backs of the two clay golems came back into their field of vision again. Casio smiled and said, "Follow these two big guys, we don't have to worry about getting lost."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, one of the clay golems raised its arm, and suddenly punched the wall beside him!

There was a dull bang, and the echo echoed in the closed corridor for a long time.

Joan's eyes widened in surprise, wondering what the clay golem was doing? The road is going well, what does it mean to suddenly punch the wall?

"Hey! Brother Joan, look at that stupid big man in front of him, he seems to be in a bad mood, if he can't catch us, he will vent his anger on the poor wall!" The poet was overjoyed.

Joan couldn't laugh.

He knew very well that the two clay golems opposite did not have the ability to think independently, nor did they have emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, or joy. The behavior of "breathing one's anger" could never happen to a cold clay golem. The reason why the other party beat the wall was probably executing a certain preset program.

The more Joan thought about it, the more panicked he felt, he couldn't help speeding up his pace, trying to catch up and find out what the two clay golems were up to.

Hurrying around the corner of the corridor in front of him, Joan suddenly heard an abnormal movement above his head, and looked up in amazement. An orange halo of magic power appeared on the ceiling, and a large thick fog settled down from the top of his head. In a blink of an eye, the corridor was completely submerged in the steaming mist. In the white ocean.

Joan held his breath for the first time, suppressed his anxiety, and activated the 2-ring prophecy spell "Mist Sight" attached to the "Prosthetic Eye".

The vision was obscured by the thick fog, and the backs of the two clay golems were fading away. It seemed that they were not hindered by the thick fog and continued to move towards the hall on the third floor.

Qiao An didn't care about chasing the clay golem now, and covered his mouth and nose with his right hand, looked up to observe the changes in the distribution of the magic net near the ceiling, and analyzed the origin of the dense fog that appeared out of thin air by identifying the spell configuration attached to the ceiling Come.

After half a minute of observation, Joan confirmed that the ceiling was pre-set with 2 rings of "cloud and fog". If the wall of the corridor was subjected to a violent impact beyond a certain limit, the "cloud and fog" would activate by itself, spreading a large cloud of dense fog to fill the entire area. cloister.

The result of the analysis reassured Qiao An. He removed the palm covering his mouth and nose, and gasped for breath.

The dense fog created by the "cloud mist technique" is not toxic and can be inhaled with confidence.

Under the effect of "fog vision", Joan's vision is not hindered by the thick fog, but he still can't be completely relieved.

If the clay golem beat the wall just now to activate the "cloud and mist technique", then there may be more than one mechanism installed in the corridor, and there is no guarantee that there will be more vicious traps waiting for them.

Thinking of this, Joan turned around and reminded the poet: "Mr. Casio, let's be more careful...Mr. Casio? Mr. Casio?"

Joan's call echoed in the corridor filled with dense fog, but no one answered. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that Casio was gone! He was alone in the empty corridor, and the silence around him made him flustered.

Something must be wrong!

Joan took a deep breath and warned himself to calm down and think calmly about the weird situation in front of him.

He and Casio walked back and forth twice in this corridor, observing carefully on the way, but did not find any fork or secret door.

Just three minutes ago, Casio was still behind him, but now he has disappeared. Where did he go?

The fog is not toxic, so Casio will never be stunned.

If you are attacked by an invisible enemy lurking in the corridor, you should call for help. Why did you disappear without anyone noticing it?

Joan touched his right eye with his fingertips, turned on the "See Through Invisibility" enchanted by the prosthetic eye, and searched back and forth, but to his disappointment, he did not find any invisible enemies.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Joan took out a polished crystal lens from the spell-casting material bag and used it as a spell-casting material to bless himself with a 2-ring prophecy-type arcane "detection trap".

After casting the spell, Joan took off the hood of the cloak with his backhand, and pressed the back collar, exposing the deformed eyeball that grew on the back of his neck.

When he blesses certain spells that enhance vision, such as "fog vision", "see through invisibility" and "detect traps", not only the normal left eye can benefit, but the eyeball behind the neck can also get the same magic effect .

By exposing this eyeball from the strange bloodline, Joan can see the front and back directions at the same time, ensuring that the next search is foolproof.

Joan remembered that Casio was behind him before he disappeared, so he turned around and went back to search. After walking not far in the dense fog-filled corridor, the silver light from his left eye penetrated the floor, and he found a hidden pit under the floor!

Joan walked up to the dangerous floor, held down the edge of the floor with the "Mage's Hand", pressed down with a little force, and the floor turned over silently, revealing the dark pit below.

This is a "flap trap" with a simple structure, which is very concealed and practical in a foggy environment.

Qiao An remotely controlled the "Mage's Hand" to support the flap, and peeked into the pit, but the result disappointed him greatly.

The pit was only about 20 feet deep, like a shaft, the walls of which were flat and reflective, but the trap was empty, and there was no sign of Casio.

Joan tried to call Casio, but the echo lingered in the well, but no one answered.

Just as Joan became more and more confused, hurried footsteps came from deep in the thick fog behind him.

"Brother Joan, where are you?"

It's Casio's voice!

"This damned mist covered my eyes... Brother Qiao An, were you calling me just now?"

In the fog, Casio's figure changed from light to thick, and his voice gradually became clearer.

"Mr. Casio, I'm here!" Joan breathed a sigh of relief, but he still had doubts in his heart, "Why did you run ahead of me?"

There is no fork in this corridor, and Joan's vision will not be obscured by the fog. If Cassio walks past him, he can't turn a blind eye. How can the other party go around in front of him inexplicably?

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