Mages Are Too OP

An Illumination light ball floated in front of him, moving synchronously with Roland's advance.

He could be about twenty meters away from Roland, so he could fully capture the scene ahead.

Don't underestimate this distance. In many cases, this distance can eliminate some ambush or danger.

The cave is not too wide, but three people can walk side by side, so it doesn't look crowded.

A musty smell unique to the soil rushed into everyone's nostrils, but they didn't care too much. They walked slowly, trying not to make too much noise, and surveyed their surroundings vigilantly.

Judging from the shape of the cave wall, it should have been dug out artificially. Hawke walked forward while holding the shield. After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then assumed a fighting stance.

Hawke didn't speak, just shook his head. Then he grabbed a handful of dirt from the cave wall, sniffed it for a while, and tasted it with the tip of his tongue.

This action made the four people next to him feel a little uncomfortable, as if they were eating mud.

Then Hawke threw the soil away in the suspicious eyes of the four, and whispered: "I was surprised just now, the taste of this cave is a bit 'fresh', so I tasted the soil, this passage was dug out recently, no to three years."

Jeter's eyes widened: "I'll go, are you touching Captain Jin in real life?"

"Go away, I graduated from the Department of Civil Engineering." Hawke said angrily.

Jet nodded: "It's almost the same, it's all about digging holes."

"It's a long way off." Hawke stood up and said helplessly: "One builds up and the other digs down, how can they be confused."

Then Jeter found something strange: "Students in the Department of Civil Engineering have to learn the skill of being able to taste how long the sand has been unearthed with their tongues?

"No, it's just the school's characteristics." Hawke explained: "The instructors of the civil engineering department of each university are different, and the unique skills are different. For example, the talents who graduated from the civil engineering department of a Qing university, the unique skills are exaggerated personnel command level, and also Terrible time limit control. They are best at building large projects in a short period of time, using scientific human sea tactics. It is the representative of violent aesthetics in civil engineering."

"The tutor in our school is not that good. He was originally from the Department of Archaeology. So he is very good at using simple tools and building materials to create a unique style of buildings. Because he once majored in archaeology, he is used to talking with his mouth. Taste the building materials and see if the building materials are qualified or not, I only learned a little from him."

Jet said speechlessly: "Fuck, I suddenly felt that I was just wasting my life when I was only admitted to a mediocre tutor and didn't have any unique skills in the second academy."

Roland felt that it was normal. His mentor was quite good at artificial intelligence, and now he has been 'disappeared'. He generally knew what was going on.

The two of them chatted softly and walked slowly forward.

It stands to reason that in such a situation where I don't know if there is any danger ahead, I should keep quiet.

But too quiet is not good.

As they walked further and further inside, the sound of the wind in nature and the chirping of insects and birds had been isolated from the outside. In the passage, if they didn't speak, only the sound of their heartbeats, the sound of walking gently, and the sound of bones rubbing would echo.

Without the reverberation of nature, this kind of silence will drive people to irritability, or even drive them crazy if they have poor psychological resistance.

So they kept talking softly, and Roland interrupted occasionally.

Before entering the dungeon, they thought they would encounter an enemy midway. Like ghosts or monsters.

But in the end, after walking the entire passage, I came to a huge hollow in the rock mass, and did not encounter any enemies.

In front of the passageway is a stone field, and there seems to be a faint stream of light in the distance.

Before Roland drove the two lighting balls to continue flying, the five of them could see the situation in this space clearly.

A large square space, the ground is paved with gray unknown rocks, and about a hundred black sarcophagi form a semicircle surrounding a step at the far end.

The steps are about one meter high, and a large white sarcophagus is placed above it, which is very conspicuous in a dark gray tone.

At the back of the white sarcophagus is a tall white obelisk. Light blue, luminous patterns slowly emerged on the stone tablet, and then slowly disappeared, and so on.

The place was very quiet, as if it were in a void space, and it was still cold.

Hawke took a long breath, and a white mist spit out from his mouth: "This situation is a bit familiar, let's walk over, will those luminous lines become streamers and disappear into our body? Then Will a ghoul stand up from the white sarcophagus with a frost longsword and roar at us?"

"You've played a lot of girl scrolls." Jett joked with a smile: "And most likely you're opening a laboratory."

Roland, Hawke, and Link all smiled fascinatedly at the same time.

Beta asked curiously, "What is a girl scroll?"

Roland was stunned for a moment, and said helplessly: "Go out and search on the Internet, I can't explain it well."

The other three let out a chuckle.

While joking, five walked out of the passage and cautiously walked into this prescription-shaped empty underground space.

A ball of light flew up in the air, with a columnar rock mass overhead, and there was no danger in sight for the time being.

Among the more than one hundred coffins, there is a passage that divides the group of coffins into two sides.

The five people walked over, just stepped on the end of the passage, but suddenly stopped, because many coffins blocked some sight before, and when they got here, they found that at the end of the road, there were four corpses lying on the white coffin at the corner of the lower steps.

"Be careful, there is a corpse, which means there is danger." Hawke put the shield in front of him and walked forward slowly.

At this time, Roland's expression was very strange. He looked around for a few times, and suddenly said, "Wait, I feel something is wrong and uncomfortable."

When the four of them heard this, they immediately retreated and guarded Roland in the middle.

Hawke looked around, trying to find the enemy.

Jet began to give himself status magic, what kind of brute force enhancement, agility enhancement, agile body and so on.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

Roland whispered: "Let's step back and talk about it."

The crowd retreated.

Back near the passage, the nervousness of the other four people relaxed a little.

In their puzzled eyes, Roland said: "I am a magician, and I can sense the mental power fluctuations of others within a certain range. When I walked down the aisle just now, I suddenly found that the surrounding coffins also exuded mental power fluctuations. It may be the relationship between being blocked by the sarcophagus, it is very weak, and I only react when I get close."

Everyone felt that their scalps were numb, and they subconsciously looked at the group of sarcophagi in front of them.

Jet asked, "How many?"

"Almost all of them."

The other four didn't want to talk anymore, no wonder Roland's reaction was so strange just now.

Hawke was stunned for a long time, and then he took a breath: "I knew the dungeon task was not that simple."