Chapter 267: Hidden Treasure House!

This gargoyle...

Why do you feel submissive?

Don’t they say that magical creatures like gargoyles are very vicious?

Forget it, it’s not important.

"We didn't..."

"You can come in if you don't have one!"

Before Latte could finish speaking, the gargoyle opened the door directly.

Latte and Zane were confused by this. What was going on? They hadn't revealed Zao's remains yet.

"Want to go in?"

"Isn't that why we came here? If we don't go in and have a look, would you be willing to let you go back like this?"

"All right."

The two of them entered the treasure house as they spoke, but the door did not close again.

The reason is because a month ago, an angel kicked the door open from the inside carrying a sack and walked away in a big way.

…

Coming to the interior of Atura's treasure house, the place was full of dilapidated damage, as if it had experienced some kind of war.

Latte stepped forward, and countless magic chandeliers dropped to the ground. He picked up one of the small lamps and reached for it with light steps.

"etc!"

Zane suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Lat, and then shined the light on the ground.

On the ground, a dry and heartless mummy lay in pieces.

His arms and legs were scattered, and he was wearing a white and gold robe.

There is also a silver mask on the side.

"This is something only used in pope tombs to cover the face of the deceased."

"This corpse is probably that of the White Emperor."

Latte turned his eyes and saw a severed arm falling next to the coffin, with a cross sword still clutched in that arm.

"Your Pope is very brave. He is still holding a sword even though he is dead."

Dead and still holding the sword?

Latte walked around with the lantern, and suddenly felt a throbbing in his arm, as if something was pulling him.

Following the throbbing, he walked to one side and saw a black heart.

This black heart echoes Lat's arm. There is no doubt that this must be Zao's heart.

But why is Zao's heart here?

Latte turned to look at the corpse holding the sword, "Could it be that the White Emperor replaced Zao King's heart with himself and has never died?"

"As a result, someone suddenly broke into the treasure house and awakened the White Emperor, but this person was very strong, and the White Emperor was no match. Even Zao King's heart was dug out by that person."

"In that case, it makes sense."

"But why didn't that person take away Zao's heart? Was it because he didn't like it, or was it not intended to be Zao's heart?"

"If you don't understand, let's go look around first."

"Two of the ten important parts of Zao's original body are here. Since the heart is here, the left hand should also be here."

“Zane, let’s look for him separately.”

…

An hour later, the two came back here again.

"Did you get anything there?"

Zane shook his head, "Everything with records was taken away, and anything that couldn't be taken away was destroyed."

"The only two things I found that were still usable were a huge piece of dragon crystal that had been cut off, and the other was a sacrificial instrument."

"Where are you?"

Latte sighed, "It's the same, all the good stuff is gone, not even a coin."

"Did we really come here in vain?"

"Actually... not necessarily."

Latte said as he suddenly looked at the White Emperor's body, "I have an idea."

With that said, Rat directly took out the Amulet of Conversation with the Dead.

"Hey, that's the body of the first pope."

"Although I am opposed to the desecration of holy corpses, we should consider the immediate priorities rather than those moral restrictions."

"this……"

"Well, you're right."

Latte came to the corpse and began to recite a spell. Green light penetrated into the White Emperor's body, and the White Emperor's eyes opened.

"First of all, did you seal Zao's heart inside your body so that you didn't die at all?"

Bai Huang: "...Yes."

"So who killed you?"

White Emperor: "A celestial creature, an angel with ten thousand wings."

A winged angel?

Never heard of it.

"All the treasures here were taken away by that angel?"

Bai Huang: "I don't know..."

Already three questions, two chances left.

Latte took a deep breath, "Then...why did you seal Zao's heart inside your body?"

White Emperor: "In order to...wait for the next pope and convey...the truth about the world that I have proven for thousands of years."

Last chance.

Do you want to ask about this so-called truth?

No.

"Is there a hidden tunnel or hidden treasure house here? If so, where is it?"

Bai Huang: "The real treasure house is...under the coffin."

"It seems I made the right bet."

Latte clenched his fists, and the White Emperor's body lay back.

"There is actually a hidden treasure house. I have never heard of it."

"That's right. If everyone knows, is it still called hiding?"

"Here, help me."

The two struggled to push the mithril coffin aside. After the coffin was removed, a secret passage appeared underneath.

The two entered the secret passage and came to a deeper hidden treasure house.

The space here is not large, there is only one corridor, and there are many booths on both sides of the corridor.

Each booth has a layer of light film to protect the things inside.

Looking at the things on the booths on both sides, Rat almost couldn't help shouting, "Beautiful, everything we are looking for is here!"

"The Sword of Rebellion, the other hand of the King of the Land!"

"Come on, the remaining question is how to open the ban!"

...

In the north of the continent, on a small island.

A huge black tower stands here, the island is surrounded by sea water, and under the black tower is a large-scale building complex.

This is the famous gathering place for mages, Moonlight Island.

On this Moonlight Island, there is the continent's top magic academy, Xinghai Magic Academy.

And the black tower erected in the center of the magic academy is the place that all mages dream of and desire to climb.

The Arcane Tower, the strongest legendary mages in ancient times all came from there.

Being able to climb the tower is not only a recognition, but also a supreme honor.

This towering black tower, some people have spent several generations to climb to the top.

Now, at the top of the tower is one of the four most powerful people in the world, the tower master, the dean of the magic academy, and the first magician on the continent.

He is the owner of many titles such as Starry Sky Professor, Starry Sky Principal, and the Lord of the Tower.

Of course, these are just the names given to him by outsiders.

Those who have really seen him only call him two words.

The Supreme.

Now, this mysterious Supreme is sleeping on the rooftop at the top of the tower.

He is wearing a blue-purple robe with dense star veins on it.

His gray hair is casually scattered, and his white beard is unkempt.

A slight snoring sound resounds at the top of the tower, and there are three little fairies with red, blue and green colors flapping their light wings and constantly rotating around the tower master.

These little fairies are like miniature humans, only the size of a palm, with dragonfly-like wings.

"How long has the Supreme been sleeping?"

"Hmm... seems to have been sleeping all the time?"

"I remember the last time the Supreme woke up, it seemed to be the last time."

The three little fairies whispered to each other, and suddenly, the sleeping Supreme woke up.

He opened his eyes, and his pupils revealed a bit of weirdness.

"Octopus?"

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