Chapter 103 The Spirit of the Tower
"Now you're going to the Tower of Quiet?"
Hearing this sentence, Yue Yulou, who was walking on the lonely street, immediately stopped his own steps, sensed the activities of the golems around him, and said in a deep voice in his inner world:
"Yes... because it's less than a week since the competition began, and I don't have many opportunities... So only by knowing what's going on in advance can you make a decision."
"Then be careful..."
The tone of "his" that was not related to his affairs made Yue Yulou a little annoyed, but there was no way... In the end, he had to snort coldly and continue to walk towards the old city area west of the city... Although Oram is now the fourth largest city in the Silver Federation, this does not mean that this place was so big. In fact, Oram developed rapidly after the assembly line technology appeared, so the division of the entire city's buildings became extremely clear. As the golem capital, the most important symbol of the entire city is the golem manufacturing factory, and manufacturing plants using assembly line technology require a very large site, so most newly built golem factories are built far away from the city, and very
In order to facilitate work or research, many people moved to the vicinity of golem factories... In the end, with the migration of urban management agencies, the old city area, which was originally the entire city center, gradually became an optional place... Of course, this does not mean that no one lived in the old city... In fact, to be honest, no matter how bright and beautiful the city is, there will be some scars. For example, the slums in Oram are a good example. The slums in Oram are in this forgotten corner. However, it is precisely because of this that Yue Yulou is given the opportunity. Because it is too dilapidated, the city managers do not care much about this place. Naturally... there are many fewer golems patrolling.
"Is the Tower of Quiet really here... I feel that there is no special fluctuation nearby..."
Yue Yulou has walked countless times in various dark streets in the old city, but still found nothing. Apart from the faint fluctuations from the golems, there is no trace of magical flow in this place.
"Hmm? This is..."
Suddenly, Yue Yulou, who was about to turn a corner, felt a trace of extremely weak magic flow coming from his right side. In order to miss the target, he stuck to the wall and slowly moved towards the direction where the magic flowed out... "Is this here..."
After walking for about ten minutes, Yue Yulou found that there was no wall in front of him to cover him, so he stopped. At this moment, he finally felt the trace of magical fluctuation unique to hell coming from the sky not far ahead of him... If he could see it, he would find that in front of him was an open area similar to a square, with a magic tower more than ten meters high standing quietly in the center of the square.
Snap! Snap!
Listening to the friction sounds of the golems walking, Yue Yulou roughly estimated that there were four golems patrolling nearby. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then took out a piece of crimson crystal of poor quality from the package and threw it hard to the distance... Crack! Crack!
When the golems who were extremely sensitive to magic flow discovered that a strange magic item appeared, they immediately took a slow pace and walked slowly over... And Yue Yulou took this opportunity and quickly ran to the bottom of the tower. However, when he was about to push the door open with his hand, he suddenly stopped his movements... "It's so dangerous... is it a magic lock?"
It turned out that just when Yue Yulou wanted to open the door, he suddenly felt the faint fluctuation coming from the door. Soon he guessed that a magic lock with alarm function was installed on the door... "What type of lock will it be... crystal bolt type, or loop type... According to the age, it may also be a double-line type..."
After sensing that the golems seemed to have picked up the crystal and started walking back, Yue Yulou made a quick decision, pressed the door with his void hand, and then pushed it hard... creaked... The door was slowly pushed open a crack that could only accommodate one person. Yue Yulou immediately turned sideways and crawled in before the golems found it.
"I didn't expect that the magic lock really could not sense the pure magic energy of the 'Void Hand'..."
Yue Yu Tower slowly walked into the interior of the Magic Tower. It was a very strange tower. There were no mountains of books in the hall, nor were there experimental equipment everywhere. The entire hall at the bottom of the tower was empty, and there was only a spiraling staircase in the center of the hall, leading to the upper floor of the tower that was unknown what was placed... "Is it on it..."
Yue Yulou raised his head and felt that the fluctuations were coming from above, so he used his staff to fumble and slowly walked towards the stairs... "Who are you... Why are you here, what purpose..."
Just as Yue Yulou was about to step up the stairs, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him, and then a staff was pressed behind his head... "It's a hero again... boy, you're really lucky."
Without caring about the sarcasm of the voice in his heart, Yue Yulou slowly turned his body, calmly saluted the other party, and then said respectfully:
"Dear hero, I am a monk from the Blind Brotherhood, named Safi..."
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe and holding a staff standing in front of Yue Yulou. However, when he heard Safi's words, he immediately said excitedly:
"You are also a member of the Blind Brotherhood!"
But he seemed to remember something, and suddenly shouted harshly:
"No! How could the Blind Brothers wear a black cloak! And you still have the breath of hell! Say! Who are you!"
Feeling the heroic spirit in front of him began to condense magic, Safi had no choice but to pull off his cloak, point to the badge on his chest, and said:
"Dear hero, now you believe it..."
The man looked at the badge and nodded, but when he noticed the robe on Yue Yulou, he suddenly screamed... "Twisted appearance! How did you get it! What about Fernando!"
When Yue Yulou heard that name, he immediately thought of a possibility. He took off the badge on his chest and said hesitantly:
"Are you... a monk Conrad?"
"How could you know my name..."
Yue Yulou sighed softly and said with a sad look:
"It was Senior Fernando who told me when he handed this thing to me... The mentor ordered me to take back these dangerous things and then take them to the Fortress of Order to seal them. In the Elf Kingdom, I met Senior Fernando..."
Hearing these words, the monk seemed to believe it. He put down the staff in his hand and asked in a low voice:
"How is he doing now..."
"Senior Fernando... has returned to Yasha's arms..."
"Is that...ah..."
Conrad raised his head, sighed deeply, and said with some nostalgia:
"That guy used to quarrel with me and bet... When he was seriously injured, I agreed with him that he would definitely go to see him after the war... and then go to various parts of the mainland for adventure... Haha, maybe a thousand years have passed now. I don't know whether the fruit wine from back then is still fresh or not..."
Hearing these words, Yue Yulou's heart, which was already a stagnant pool, was inexplicably a little confused. He took a deep breath and then said softly:
"Senior Fernando, I'm very happy when I left..."
"Is that true...that's good..."
Then Conrad suddenly frowned and said to Yue Yulou seriously:
"Monster Safi, since you are going to take things to the Fortress of Order, why are you wearing them now?"
Yue Yulou shook his head and said helplessly:
"These things have powerful power and are coveted by many people... I have been attacked more than ten times on the road. In one attack, in order to prevent things from being stolen, I had to wear them to fight back the enemy..."
"Monster Safi, don't you know how dangerous these things are?"
"Oh... there is no way, I have to do that for the task... Actually, now I feel that I have been seriously eroded by the breath of hell, but as long as I wear these things, it will not be so easy to take off..."
Conrad walked slowly to him, patted his shoulder gently, and said in encouragement:
"Monster Safi, your mentor should be proud of having disciples like you! For the order of the mainland, we monks should sacrifice ourselves... But don't worry, I will find a way to help you get rid of hell after I think a few days!"
"Things above..."
Conrad looked at Yue Yulou's blood-red hair, shook his head, and said in a deep voice:
"You can't touch it now because you have been seriously eroded. If you touch those things again... you will probably be doomed. Let's talk about it after taking off your things."
"So...then monk Conrad, what exactly are these things?"
"Well... this is something that a demon lord brought from hell, which can seduce people's hearts... It is said that after collecting it, it can open the door to hell. In short, it is extremely dangerous... At the beginning, I was seriously injured in order to grab the thing from an abyss demon, and borrowed this tower from Razak to seal that thing..."
Yue Yulou nodded thoughtfully, and then said to Conrad:
"Then... Senior Conrad, I'll leave first, I'll come to you in a few days..."
"Well...but you have to remember that you must control your own health when wearing these things, otherwise it may aggravate the degree of erosion..."
Yue Yulou nodded, then opened a window next to him and jumped out, and the monks in the hall slowly disappeared into the air... "Haha, it seems that everything is fine... Now, just waiting for the day when the competitive conference begins..."
Chapter completed!