The space of this ruin was much larger than Cheil had imagined. Cheil had been wandering in the ruins for an entire day, but she hadn't found any signs of an exit.
She didn't even manage to find a single source of light in the ruins, but she did encounter quite a number of dangerous monsters.
This also caused Cheil's injuries in the battle to become more serious. Even the origin crystals used for illumination were exhausted.
What guided her forward was still the faint light emitted by the Frost Spirit.
There was another piece of bad news. Cheil's magic power was about to run out.
The Frost Spirit that had been circling around Cheil suddenly floated forward and landed not far ahead.
"A chair? Why is there a chair here? "
Cheil dragged her exhausted body slowly to the broken bench. The light emitted by the Frost Spirit only allowed her to see things less than a meter away.
"Who used to live here?"
Cheil's hand touched the bench. It was covered with a lot of dust, and the material Cheil had never seen before.
The Frost Spirit floated to the other side, where it looked like a bookshelf.
"No, these books are too corroded … Wait."
Cheil directed the Frost Spirit to float to another corner. She saw a cube-shaped object there, which seemed to be a metal chest.
"Treasure chest?"
Cheil suddenly remembered some of the adventure stories she had read in the Immovable Library.
However, the surface of this treasure chest was very smooth. There were no gold, silver, or jewelry decorations at all, and it was made of a metal she had never seen before.
Cheil had seen this metal before … In the underground ruins of Noland, this metal could be seen everywhere.
She felt around the metal chest, and the next second, the metal chest made a strange sound. Then, it split from the middle into two layers, becoming a three-layer structure.
"Cold air!?"
At this moment, Cheil felt a cold aura in the metal chest, but as the cold air dissipated, what appeared in front of Cheil were twelve round metal bottles, sealed with a golden potion.
These potions were the reason why she came to these ruins.
"Even if we find the treasure, it's meaningless if we can't bring it back …"
Cheil picked up one of the bottles and found a corner to sit down with some difficulty.
She felt all the bones in her body groaning in pain.
The Frost Spirit floated to Cheil's left leg.
"Has the bleeding stopped?" Cheil looked at the bandage on her left leg. She had suffered many injuries during the battle, the most serious of which was the wound on her left leg.
She had spent half a day walking aimlessly in the underground ruins, and she had almost exhausted all of her physical strength.
"You want me to rest here? If you're sleepy, then go to sleep. "
After Cheil gave the Frost Spirit the order to rest, the light surrounding her gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.
Not long after, she was completely swallowed by the darkness that came from all directions.
Cheil covered her forehead. The mental impact brought by those monsters had not completely subsided, but it was not that serious. At most, it made Cheil feel very disappointed.
Any normal human would be very disappointed after being in such a dark environment for a long time, especially when they were seriously injured and suffering from hunger and loneliness.
Although Cheil knew how to create fire magic, she did not dare to light a bonfire when she was resting.
Who knew what kind of terrifying monsters a bonfire would attract?
Pain and fatigue swept over Cheil. She searched the items on her body and suddenly remembered that food and crystal lamps were all carried by followers.
Trouble.
Cheil could already feel her consciousness becoming more and more blurry, but now was not the time for her to sleep. She needed to persist until the Frost Spirit woke up again before she could rest.
She had to divert her attention.
Cheil waved her hand and opened the interface of the Magic Net. But when she was about to log into the caster forum, Cheil subconsciously chose to send a message.
"Are you there?"
Cheil sent a message to the Fire Relayer and waited quietly for his reply.
"Of course. So what's the matter this time?"
Cheil looked at the reply given by the Fire Relayer, and the disappointment in her heart was instantly dispelled.
However, the pain from the wounds on her body still reminded Cheil how terrible her physical condition was.
Was she going to die here?
This somewhat despairing thought popped up in Cheil's mind. She had been looking for an exit for almost twenty-five hours, but she had not found anything.
She did not know how far this place was from the ground. In her current state, even if she called for help, no one would be able to hear her.
With this somewhat despairing thought, Cheil made a presumptuous request to the Fire Relayer in the message.
"Can you speak to me?"
Cheil decided to find out the identity of the Fire Relayer before she died. She would first start with the voice.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
After Cheil sent this message, she received a voice communication request from the Fire Relayer.
When she saw the request, she was a little hesitant, but she still clicked the 'accept' button with her hand that was full of scars.
When the voice communication was connected, both parties were met with almost five seconds of silence.
"Aren't you going to say anything?"
Cheil, who had been alone in the darkness for a long time, felt a warm feeling in her heart when she heard the voice that rang in her ears.
"Your voice is a little different from what I imagined," replied Cheil after a brief moment of thought.
"What did you imagine it to be? Like the roar of a sinful demon? "
When Cheil heard this, a smile finally appeared on her tense face.
"But your voice is similar to what I imagined. It's quite heroic."
"Is that so?"
Cheil suddenly realized that her laughter might have been heard by the Fire Relayer. She immediately returned to her cold expression.
The message fell into a long silence again. This time, it was the Fire Relayer who broke the silence.
"Have you had lunch?"
"Why are you asking this question?"
Cheil clutched her stomach. She had not eaten anything for almost an entire day. If she was born and raised in the Land of Frost, she might have roasted the giant worms in the underground and eaten them.
Unfortunately, she did not know how to remove the venom from the worm's skin.
"Uh … People in my country always ask this question when they have nothing to talk about. They also say that the weather is pretty good today. By the way, I'm eating honey roasted meat from Noland!"
Is this guy doing this on purpose?
Cheil pursed her lips. No matter how good her temper was, she still had the urge to punch the Fire Relayer.
"Speaking of which, your voice sounds very weak. Is there anything I can do to help?"
The Fire Relayer's sudden words made Cheil's tightly clenched fists slowly relax. She opened her mouth several times, wanting to pour out her current situation to the Fire Relayer. She also wanted to cry out for help like a little girl.
However, Cheil knew that the person she was talking to was thousands of miles away in Noland. Even if she called for help, he would not be able to rush here.
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