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Pushing open the wooden door, rows of magic lamps automatically light up, illuminating the hall.

At the end of the hall, there were three light pillars, attracting the two of them forward.

Close to the light pillar, you can clearly see three items stored inside.

"A sword, a square box, and a book. Could these be the treasures stored here?"

Weilin reached out to touch it, but was knocked away.

Seeing this, Kyle teleported behind Verin, released his strength, and landed a hundred meters away from the light beam.

"It seems that some kind of key is needed to take out the contents." Weilin stood firm and shook his numb arm. He was a little hasty.

"If this is where the descendants of Zeita are hiding, the key to unlocking these three beams of light may be the blood of the Zeita royal family, or it may be a certain item." Kyle said while holding the three beams of light.

"maybe."

Seeing the treasure but not being able to take it, it was impossible for Weilin not to regret it.

"Lord, let me try to see if I can force it open. If not, then I have to give up."

"Okay, give it a try."

It's best to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and it's best if you can succeed, and you won't suffer a loss if you don't succeed.

"Be careful and don't force it."

"I see."

Kyle nodded and replied, motioning for Verin to retreat a thousand meters away to leave enough space for him to perform.

Squinting his eyes and looking at the three beams of light, Kyle spread his hands and rubbed out the [Holy Flame].

Kyle stood in the hall, and under the control of his will, the sky was filled with flames, burning everything around him.

Immediately afterwards, a small [Glory of Light] was displayed, and the area around the hall instantly became a mess, but the three light pillars still stood without any signs of wear and tear.

Seeing this scene, Kyle's mood became a little solemn.

He tried other combat techniques one after another, but the beam of light remained unscathed, as if silently mocking his powerlessness.

"My lord, I did my best."

Weilin was shocked when he saw Kyle's destructive power, and comforted him: "Forget it, if you can't open it, then you can't open it. Anyway, I'm just helping Grandpa find the entrance."

Such powerful destructive power could not break the light pillar, so Weilin gave up the idea of ​​seizing the treasure.

If my cousin can get this news, he may have some ancient books in his hand and may know some information about this ruins.

However, before leaving, the two dismantled the main hall and stuffed it all into the space of the Druid's Book.

No matter what, you can't suffer a loss. Take what you can get first.

Looking at his masterpiece, Weilin nodded with satisfaction and returned along the original path.

Looking for the entrance to the treasure for my cousin, I made more or less money, not a loss.

Through the teleportation array, the two returned to the ancient channel of the Misty River.

Kyle squatted next to the teleportation array, reached out and erased the secret text, and encrypted the celestial text in another text. After doing all this, Kyle transmitted the opening method to his master's mind.

"Tell me, how many words do you know?"

"Including ordinary words and magic words?"

"Yes." Weilin nodded.

Kyle touched his chin and said: "Secret script, celestial script, natural script, dragon language, dwarven language, common language, Kalish script..."

"Okay, learned Master Kyle, don't say any more. If you continue, your family leader's confidence will be hit again." Verin waved his hand to stop Kyle from continuing to answer.

"Hey hey hey, I won't say anything anymore."

"Oh, I want to be quiet."

Weilin squatted on the ground, staring at the teleportation array, relaxing his mind and comforting himself.

Half an hour later, the two returned to the ground, marked this spot on the map, and set off back to the military camp.

Everything in the 135th Legion was normal in the three days after Weilin left. Everyone was accustomed to the fact that the legion commander did not leave the camp for several days. He must be either practicing or training. This has been made public within the legion. 's secret.

At night, Verin handed the letter written in the family's secret script to two loyal guards, asking them to deliver it to the hands of his third uncle Bamond.

……

Two days later, at the headquarters of the 27th Corps, after receiving the letter from his nephew, Bamond did not open it and read it. After sending his nephew away, he called his confidant over.

"Go to the Sixth Command and give this letter to Earl Hurricane."

"Yes, my lord."

The gold mid-level knight possessed him and saluted, stood up and left, taking the logistics troops with him to go to the Sixth Headquarters to collect the combat preparation materials needed for these three months.

On the way to Serop Province, the gold intermediate knight was questioned by waves of patrol troops.

Having Balmond's token saves you a lot of trouble.

Arriving at a type of magic war fortress, the gold mid-level knight asked the troops to wait again and went to the area where Earl Hurricane was alone.

"My lord, Lord Balmond's guardian knight has an important meeting." A guard entered Earl Hurricane's office, knelt down on one knee, and replied respectfully.

"Let him in."

Earl Hurricane put down the documents in his hands and said in a deep voice.

Not long after, the golden mid-level warrior entered Earl Hurricane's office, handed the letter to Iorises, and then exited the office.

There is no signature on the cover of the letter.

I opened it and looked at it. The more I looked at it, the more frightened I became, and my hands couldn't help but tremble.

"I didn't expect that Weilin actually found it, but it's not easy to get it back."

With a slight force, the letter broke into pieces, burned spontaneously in the air, and disappeared without a trace.

Later, Earl Hurricane studied the three fragmentary pages of ancient books that he accidentally obtained from the space ring, carefully studied them, guessed, and interpreted them again.

"According to Verin's guess, the missing section here is the key to opening the three beams of light. If it is the bloodline of the descendants of the Zesita royal family, this matter will be easy to handle, but if objects are used as keys, then it will be difficult I have to give up."

Iorises held these fragments of the ancient book carefully, fearing that they would be destroyed by him if he exerted any force.

His wife has the blood of a descendant of the royal family of Zezita. As long as his daughter gives it a try, he will know whether it can be opened. If not, he can only give up temporarily.

Afterwards, Iorises collected the remaining pages of the ancient book and ordered his daughter Shirley to be called over.

"Father." Shirley came to the office and said expressionlessly.

"I need you to do something. In the name of support, go to the 135th Legion to find Weilin. He will tell you some information. The key may be your bloodline. If so, get the thing back. If not, you can give up.”

"Yes, father."

"Put your own safety first and go ahead."

"I see."

Shirley Akers saluted again and then left her father's office.

"That old guy seems to have noticed something and has to cover it up. It's really troublesome."

The old thing that Earl Hurricane was talking about was none other than the old fox, Marquis Alex Simisis.