Warlock War

Vol 2 Chapter 535: Little white face on the sarcophagus

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   "What is it?" After hearing Angela's exclaim, Wang Xu did not hesitate to bend his knees slightly, jumped hard, and jumped onto the top of the bookshelf over three meters high.

  

Looking down, Wang Xu found that in the middle of the top of the two-meter-wide bookshelf, there was quietly placed a white marble sarcophagus more than three meters long, one meter wide, and half a meter thick. On the cover of the sarcophagus, A statue of a character is embossed.

  

The    embossed portrait wears a corrugated crown, his eyes are closed, his hands droop and intersect in front of him, and he holds a gorgeous giant sword that is also carved from white marble.

  

The embossed portrait is engraved with a set of seemingly valuable armor. The reason why the stone-carved armor is amazing is because the surface of the embossed armor is also carved with traces of countless gems. , This made Wang Xu and the others who had never seen this kind of gems inlaid in battle armor, could not help feeling very surprised.

  

The reason why Wang Xu and the others think that the battle armor on the embossed portrait on the coffin lid is weird, because those who have been on the battlefield know very well that on the chaotic battlefield, let’s not talk about how to defeat the enemy, just want It is very difficult to survive. The more gorgeously dressed people are, the easier it is to become a target of public criticism, the lower the probability of survival and the higher the probability of death in battle.

  

  If the relief figure is like an experienced general or king, it is impossible for him to wear this gem armor on the battlefield, then it is a armor to protect himself, it is simply a shroud to attract death!

  

At this moment, the six women of Nilu are all standing on the top of the bookshelf, and the bookshelf they are on is in the center of the whole large study room. Standing here, their eyes can clearly see everything on the top of the bookshelf. When they scanned all the areas on the top of the bookshelf, they noticed that the only object on the top of the bookshelf was this white marble sarcophagus.

  

   "This top... is too clean..." Careful Zana, after observing the sarcophagus for a few seconds, frowned and questioned.

  

"Yeah..." After hearing Zana's inadvertent words, the other five women also looked at the surface of the sarcophagus several times. After finding that the surface of the sarcophagus was indeed as spotless as Zana said, they nodded and sighed. Scream.

  

However, Wang Xu’s observation ability is stronger than that of Zana. He found that different areas on the sarcophagus have different degrees of polishing, especially the face of the relief portrait, which is almost as smooth as a mirror. The best explanation for this phenomenon is that someone I kept touching the face of the portrait, and after a long time, there was a thick layer of patina on it, so it looked so smooth.

  

"Who is this guy?" Er stunned Graya, squinting his eyes close to the face of the statue, after watching for a long time, shook his head, and said her inattentive judgment: "Look at him with a crown on his head. , Should be a king!"

  

"It's impossible..." Before Graya's voice fell, Nilu vetoed her judgment: "The Human Race has never established a country on the eastern continent. Ten thousand years ago, they just used cities one after another. The group of units, like the tribe of the orcs, is similar to an isolated island."

  

"I know who he is..." Zana smiled slightly, raised the bone staff in her hand, "Dang, dang, dang..." tapped the side of the sarcophagus, where there was a vague engraving A few tiny prints: "Nickley, my king!"

  

"Wow... so nasty... Will he be the lover of the old witch Delaire," Wang Xuxie smiled and guessed with a wretched expression: "After all, the living Delaire is a nun. Well, she's still the first nun, so she, who is very hungry for men, can't find a man for her reputation, so she secretly raised a little white face, it's this Nikolay. You didn't find him. Does it look good? At least, it looks the same as me, hey, hey..."

  

   "Can you stop talking nonsense, do you think everyone is the same as you?" Afrah could not bear Wang Xu's extremely trivial thoughts and refuted Wang Xu's sentence.

  

   "What he said is reasonable, the one lying in the sarcophagus may really be Darier's lover..." Before Wang Xu could explain why she looked so much, Zana suddenly spoke, agreeing with Wang Xu's guess.

  

"Why?" After listening to Zana's judgment, Nilu repeatedly looked at the embossed portrait for a long time, then turned to look at Wang Xu, and asked with a puzzled face: "How do you see that he and Dalier have a leg? ?"

  

"Did you not find that his face is very smooth?" Wang Xu stretched out his fine steel rapier, pointed at the mirror-like cheek of the embossed man with the tip of the sword, and continued: "Although every position of this sarcophagus They are all polished very finely and in place, but the smoothest is the face of the statue. This level of smoothness cannot be achieved by the polishing process. This is obviously touched by someone for a long time. Do not believe it, you past Smell, I guess, that cheek definitely carries the smell of Lich like Daleer's body!"

  

Wang Xu was just talking about it. He didn't intend to really let Nilu and the others smell the scent on the statue’s face. However, some people couldn’t turn their minds. They really put their noses on the statue’s cheeks, and started sniffing. You don't need to think about it, you know that such a stupid person is Graya with his brain on his ass.

  

"Oh..." After sniffing the scent on the cheek of the statue, Er Dengzi Graya, with a nauseous expression of about to vomit, looked at Wang Xu with a distorted face and exclaimed: "Smelly! Really smelly! It's the smell of Daleer!"

  

"Huh, huh, huh..." Wang Xu looked at Graya dubiously, and shook his head helplessly. He didn't know how to talk to Graya. After a bitter smile, Wang Xu sighed and told Nillu Six women said: "Let's let it all, let's open the coffin to see..."

  

   Talking~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wang Xu placed a simple space barrier around the sarcophagus. By the way, he stuffed an alchemy puppet into the barrier and controlled it to walk next to the sarcophagus.

  

When the alchemy puppet stretched out its huge hand and lifted a corner of the coffin lid, and opened a small slit in the sarcophagus, a puff of black smoke emerged from the slit, and soon the faint black smoke turned into thick black Fog, black mist quickly filled the entire space in the barrier.

  

At the same time, outside the hall separated from Wang Xu and the others, the Lich King Darrell and the Liches are fighting vigorously. Although Darrell's undead magical ability is indeed very poor, but she who spares no effort depends on her. God-level hard power, after fighting for a long time, still slightly reaped.

  

There are already more than twenty liches who have been killed by Dalier and turned into a piece of bones. However, under the attack of Lich leader Norman’s skillful undead magic skills, Dalier was injured. It was heavy enough. Her right foot had been shattered, and there was only a lone calf bone, which was gently swinging like a pendulum.

  

"Norman! I don't deny that you and I have a deep hatred, but there are outsiders here. Do you and I really want to fight both sides here and let the outsiders benefit!" Knowing that if you continue to fight, you will have to fight until you run out of oil. Dai Leier, began to shift the contradiction, and pointed the finger at Wang Xu and them... (To be continued.) For mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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