unreliable adventure

It is recorded in the books that Titans are essentially elemental creatures, and they rely on sunlight for energy.When the sun rises in the morning, my dry heart squirms nervously.

I have laid out all the magic circles I can use, and everyone else is waiting.After noon, the Pantheon still did not come to Xingshi to question the crime.The sun beat down through the leaves, and it was sultry in the woods.Francis wiped the sweat off his face and said, "It's not an option to wait, why not go back and have a look."

Fierro yawned: "Why, the barbarian still wants to go back to find the bad luck of the Pantheon?"

"If you can't hide, if you die anyway, you don't have to worry about it."

Then we agreed to go back and investigate.

Taking advantage of dusk, the five returned to Titan's lair.The molten bronze had cooled and covered the hill in strange shapes.But no other Titans appeared.

The underground palace hidden under the boulder and bronze is not difficult to find. Francis said that this must be the treasure cave of the Titan.Usually giants, dragons, and gays like to collect a lot of small reflective objects, which are what adventurers call treasures, but it’s good to have never heard of Titans.Either way, you'll have to investigate to find out.

The entrance of the underground palace is majestic, but the inside is not deep. After searching for a short distance, the victim was found... The situation was very strange. A dozen muscular, young and beautiful handsome guys seemed to be frozen, like glass statues.One was wearing a sailor's tunic, the other was wearing a gladiator's red-haired helmet. Shepherds, swordsmen, prisoners, and so on. They were all exaggerated and gaudy, with a glamorous appearance but lifeless.

Wayne reached out to touch, but was stopped by Fierro: "There may be a time magic here." Fierro picked up a handful of dust from the ground, poured it with magic energy, and the dust glowed faintly. .A handful of fluorescent dust was scattered, and the ripples of magic emerged, and the source of the ripples pointed to the stone wall aside.The magic crystal in Fierro's hand vibrated, trying to tune in with the mechanism on the cave wall.

Fierro said to himself: "Strange, this Titan seems to have cut off the connection with the Pantheon."

Suddenly, the magic crystal sang softly: "Before, when I was alive with a heart, I didn't know what tears were, because at that time I lived in a palace where I was free and easy, and it was sorrow that could not enter. The place……"

"The Happy Prince," said Francis.

"It's cheesy," Fierro commented. "Looks like it's connected to the Titan's memory bank."

The magic crystal sang again: "Because I couldn't see the children, the birds refused to fly here to sing, even the peach trees forgot to bloom, the garden was desolate, only Shuang and Xue were happy, they cheered excitedly... "

"Giant's garden."

The four turned their heads to look at Francis. Francis thought for a while, and then said, "It's Oscar Wilde's poem. I didn't expect that the demigod would also like this sentimental tone."

We were still staring at him, and Francis scratched his head: "Don't you all like to read? Don't you even like elves like poetry?"

"I don't have time for crooked novels." Fierro shrugged his ears.

"I thought elves were all literary youths. It is said that when I was a child, my dream was to be a bard. It is said that a bard stands on a hotel table and sings loudly, hahaha."

Fierro raised his hand to signal not to speak.It can be felt that the vibration in the air is getting stronger, and a magic hourglass is suspended in the center of the stone room.Fierro gave Glinda a look, and Glinda asked if I could get the hourglass running again.

What's so difficult about it?Just flip the hourglass over to re-flow the stagnant grains of sand.Of course it takes a lot of effort.Fierro was reluctant to consume his precious magic crystal, so I had to do the hard work.This takes a little while.

When the time sand flowed again, like glass shattering, all the beauties fell to the ground.Wayne rushed to treat them, and they should all be alive.My knees were a little weak, so I sat on the side to rest my breath.This titan is really wicked, using a living person as a doll, how lonely it must be to do such a thing.

The other three split up to search for treasures again, and Wayne was still sweating profusely reading Holy Light spells to people one by one.Reading spells alone is not enough. Light does not have a real healing effect, it just temporarily boosts people's spirits.Those people have been stagnated by spells for a long time, the most important thing now is to drink water and eat something quickly.I can't see Wayne being stupid and want to go up and help.

I hate it, I can't even stand up.It would be great if I had a staff to lean on. I used to have a very handsome staff, but it was broken during the fight yesterday, or else... so I fell to the ground in a disrespectful manner.Wayne came running over, hesitating to reach out to help me.

"The dead man's legs and feet are not flexible, he fell, I'm fine." He shouldn't be able to see that my mana is exhausted.Of course, the forehead of the dead will not be cold sweat, but the face is pale, the dead are always pale.

Seeing that Wayne was about to recite the holy light spell to me again, I immediately interrupted and instructed him to quickly feed the victim with water.Alas, when I interrupted the spell, I used my mana again, and it took a long time to recover.

Visible wasn't happy when the three treasure-hunting adventurers returned.Fierro complained that the titan was so poor that he dared to call himself a demigod.

Francis helped me find the staff, and very kindly put the broken parts back together with cloth ends.Of course, the broken staff is useless to cast spells, but it can be used to play tricks, or... as a crutch, it can make a living.

In fact, the most precious resource is the solidified bronze all over the ground, which is the blood of the Titans, which can create powerful magic weapons. I packed some spares.It's a pity that I dare not sell this kind of thing, and it's useless to take more.

After regaining some energy, I asked my friends to perform acid etching again on the bronze marks, and then sprinkled the fast-growing seeds. After a gust of wind, the seeds germinated quickly, and one or two small ugly flowers came out.This is considered to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, so as not to be traced by the Pantheon.

Inquiring about the victims in detail, most of them were captured from nearby villages, one was an adventurer entrusted to hunt down, and two unlucky businessmen passing by.Anyway, let's talk about it after sending these handsome guys in strange clothes back to the village.

On the way back, Francis made a joke, saying that the big devil is actually a petty shou, who lives in the dungeon all day and is too lazy to do bad things, but spreads the news everywhere to ask the warriors to crusade.If the level of warriors is not enough, the Demon King will send his subordinates to be responsible for sending experience and treasure boxes, waiting to be pushed!

Wayne smirked.Glinda didn't smile.Fierro talked too much, saying that Blackwood always likes to stay in the depths of the tomb, is he the big devil?I don't know if there are any warriors who are attracted to push him to miles.

"Yes!" I continued the topic viciously: "There are often desperate adventurers who come to make noise, but I'm not in the mood of Lord Titan, so I grab them all, protein, and you can eat it after removing the head."

Wayne squinted at me warily.

"But there are exceptions. If it's a young paladin who happens to be good-looking, I'll put him in a cage—and eat him after he's fattened up."

Francis clutched his stomach and laughed.Wayne asked with a stiff smile, is this fake?

I was in a good mood and said, of course it was true.

There really will be bad warriors coming to explore the tomb.As long as I send my little friends to scare them, they will all run away, and I don't need to do anything.But this kind of thing, I will never tell you.