Chapter 191 Unexplainable Destruction
Mark did not relax his vigilance. After carefully checking his surroundings, he realized that the Demon General was too big to get in. Instead, he summoned two Apocalypse Knights.
Death knight Alanzo and famine knight Bypa.
Mark pointed, and the two Kuhaha held their swords and went down first.
At the end of the stairs, in the secret room under the throne, there was even more light. A large number of night-light pearls illuminated the secret room like daylight.
There was actually no dust on the smooth floor tiles that seemed to be made of crystal.
One after another, something similar to a booth was arranged on both sides.
"This is... [Storm Rubbing]!?" Conrad was the first to confirm the first batch of exhibits.
That's right, it's a divine rubbing book that would make mortals crazy when placed in the outside world.
Light and night, storm, reincarnation, rest...the well-known and unknown divine rubbing books were placed majestically in front of Mark and others, waiting for the arrival of zero-yuan purchases.
From Sequence 9 to Sequence 4, almost everything is available.
Rosalin's face was full of regret: "It's a pity that we don't have the highest-level books."
If they are all together, this will be a clear and clear path to becoming a god.
Even without the subsequent harvests, these collections alone would definitely make the trip worthwhile.
Everyone knows that the farther inside a collection is, the better.
However, when they crossed the rubbing area, they were immediately shocked by the collection in the middle.
"Is this... the devil's thing?" Rosalin's voice trembled.
On the half-person-high marble booths on the left and right, curved corners or broken claws are displayed one by one, just like the pig bones on the pork stall in the vegetable market.
Even though they were separated by a sealing circle that was still functioning well, the four of them could still clearly sense the astonishing fluctuations of evil energy inside.
This is terrifying spiritual pressure that is firmly superior to Botis!
In Mark's field of vision, the destiny dice marked the origin of the items for him, and his eyes were filled with [? ? ? Demon God’s Corner], [? ? ? The Demon King's left claw] or something.
The strange thing is that, like those whose names have been lost outside, these things are all marked with question marks representing the unknown. However, Mark was able to rely on the nature of his spiritual power to confirm that their original owners were the Demon King of Sin and the Demon God of Apocalypse, but their names were not any known demon king or demon god, otherwise the dice would not have told him.
These parts of the demon's body can be important or not.
Because everyone has discovered the key point.
"Mark! The cuts on these horns are all the same." Helena said in surprise: "It's as if their owners had these horns and fingers cut off voluntarily, or in the state of corpses."
Just for this reason, Mark was in awe of the mysterious god who did all this.
There is a huge difference between [beating into a dog] and [beating into a dead dog].
The former is just a description, just like in the Twin Goddess Temple, the priests sing praises to the Twin Goddess day and night, that is to say, they beat the four great apocalyptic demon gods and the seven sinful demon kings to the ground and blasted them out of the world; the latter is a kind of status, this means that the owner of this palace, or the god he believes in, really defeated 11 evil sect bosses.
How majestic this is!
How arrogant!
It just so happens that such a big boss in the God Realm burped silently.
It doesn't even appear on the murals in the Temple of the Twins or the Temple of Storms.
This is unreasonable!
In this way, it is very likely that the palace was destroyed not a thousand years ago, but two thousand years ago.
Mark expressed his guess, and the other three people recognized Mark's judgment.
Mark sighed: "Well, when the gods personally wipe out the traces of this kind of thing, it will be difficult for us to find evidence. Unless the gods who are familiar with me are willing to talk about it."
Conrad hesitated: "Then do we want to take away these demon god's stumps?"
Mark was a little worried: he could choose to leave these things here as if he hadn't seen them; or he could sell them to the Gemini Goddess for a better price.
No matter what he chooses, there are risks.
The fact that he can find this place means that some beings who are secretly concerned about his whereabouts can also be found.
The human heart is the most insecure thing. With so many of his servants and subordinates, if any of them joins the Sin Sect, their position here will eventually be exposed. Once so many broken limbs of demon gods and demon kings appear in the mortal world, it will inevitably trigger a crazy fight among the major camps.
Selling to the Gemini Goddess is undoubtedly a good way to dump the blame for Mark, which means that he does not have to take the greatest risk.
But he had a vague feeling that the twin goddesses seemed to have too much to take care of themselves.
Mark wanted to use the dice, but he finally decided to look at the innermost treasure.
"Huh? This..."
Entering the inner sanctum of the secret room was unexpected, but not so surprising at the same time.
Although the light of the luminous pearl is still so clear, there is no artifact in the most central position on the booth where everyone should be watching and enjoying the focus of countless luminous lights.
Some are just a pile of metal slag of unknown material.
Not only this booth, but also several surrounding stone platforms, also had only a pile of dregs left.
"Alas! There is a high probability that he will be completely destroyed like the one who lost his name." Rosalin sighed.
Mark didn't feel too sorry, after all, the Valkyrie's missing right arm came into view completely.
It is located on a stone platform on the right. Perhaps because the right arm of the Valkyrie itself is not harmful, the evil spirits will want to snatch it when they see it. It happens that this secret room under the throne is the safest place at the time, so It is only sealed by a simple magic circle.
Mark easily got the arm and put it into the Hall of Valor.
"Mark, when did I..." Mini appeared.
Since Mark had female companions such as Helena and Rosalind, Mini very wisely reduced the time she spent out. This time, she was really excited.
Mark smiled: "No rush! You can start after we leave and go to a safe place."
"Yes." The doll lady, who looked delicate on the surface but still had a stiff expression, nodded heavily and then disappeared into the air.
There are also some collected limbs of powerful beings in the inner secret room, such as a few remains of Sequence 3 demons at least.
Seeing this, Mark finally knew the other party's criteria for evaluating the value of treasures - appearance!
Even if they are the remains of evil spirits, they are still very beautiful things, such as a colorful flame feather that resembles a phoenix feather, or a sharp horn of an alien beast that looks like a sword.
Mark looked like a question mark.
Mark thought for a while and rolled the dice. The result was weird.
The result of taking it or not is [15] points.
He finally decided to take away everything in the treasure house.
After leaving the palace, Mark returned to the Caribbean. This time, he asked Ren and Hank to spend a whole day searching the whole city.
Unfortunately, apart from some broken mechanical parts and some things similar to sea beast saddles, the harvest was not much.
This great destruction was so complete that all documents and records disappeared. On the other hand, the erosion of time has left few relics of this underwater city.
After some discussion, everyone decided to return. After all, they had obtained the right arm of the core Valkyrie, a stone tablet, and a bunch of demon-level gifts.
It’s time again for the long boat decompression phase.
In this process, boredom is certain, but no one dares to take it lightly.
Just as the ship rose to about 80 meters from the surface of the Linghai Sea, a lookout suddenly shouted: "Ship light found at four o'clock!"
"Huh?" Mark expanded his spiritual sense and looked over from a distance.
Damn it, it’s really a ghost ship! ?
This time it was not a misunderstanding, the ghost ship actually drove directly towards the Caribbean.
Ren's face sank: "Sound the alarm, everyone prepares for war!"
The distance is a bit far. After all, it is at the bottom of the Linghai Sea where the concentration of spiritual power is extremely high. In this environment, visual inspection is actually quite inaccurate. This did not prevent Conrad from raising his monocular telescope, opening the Caribbean's gun deck hatch, and preparing to fire.
"Snapped!"
Sitting on the main seat, Mark snapped his fingers.
An obelisk flashing with blue aura like ocean currents appeared in the bridge out of thin air, and then a blue halo spread out with the stele as the center.
Very beautiful brilliance!
With the white Caribbean at the center, every spiritual sea vortex, every swimming fish, every drop of sea water, and every plankton within a radius of ten kilometers was controlled by this brilliance.
Mark didn't really open up the world of naval warfare. He just used this method to improve his own combat readiness level.
With the expanded seawater domain, he can release the Dark Lantern Crocodile and the Demon King Squid with less consumption, and at the same time block the power fluctuations of the two giant sea monsters...
And in his hand, he was holding a [Narwhal Blue Whale]!
This time, he asked the Stygian Crocodile to disguise himself as his icebreaker and float not far from the Caribbean as an [abnormal] ship.
"I hope that ghost captain won't be so ignorant." Mark has gained enough this time and is already a bit full. If possible, he didn't want to play deep-water naval battle with a ghost ship that was very fast and flew as smoothly as a submarine under the water.
After all, the deep-sea behemoth he controls has a range, and he will be annoyed if the opponent insists on guerrilla action.
Unfortunately……
Unexpected events!
Just as the ghost ship's lights were getting closer, a cold voice came. The sound was so ethereal that it seemed to be echoing in their ears.
"You mortals who don't care about life and death! Hand over the [Obelisk of Glory of the Seven Seas]! In the name of Drake, I forgive your blasphemy against this sea! Let you go back!"
It was a neutral voice, full of inhuman indifference and traces of cruelty.
As soon as he started speaking, several girls around Mark got goosebumps all over their bodies.
It's not black, it's really scary, as if someone suddenly blew a gust of absolute zero cold wind into the collar of your clothes.
This feeling sucks.
"Phew!" Mark let out a long breath: "Do you want to be an oriole? It depends on whether you have the ability."
Mark's eyes were equally fierce and expressive.
Almost at the same time, two different voices gave the same order.
"Fire!"