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Chapter 378

Words:3662Update:22/06/28 04:54:20

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After entering the steel door, a rusty smell wafted over from afar.

Both of them were rather sensitive people. Although it was pitch black here, they could faintly feel some danger!

The ancient goblins' weapons factory was naturally not a safe place!

In reality, the ancient goblins were a rather crazy race. Although they were once prosperous, their various crazy actions caused the heavens to be angry and the people to resent them. In the end, they were erased in the long river of history. Although the wild goblins that were left had the bloodline of the ancient goblins, their intelligence had deteriorated severely, and they were no different from monsters.

As for their munitions factories, they naturally had all kinds of strange weapons manufacturing equipment.

In order to prevent enemies from stealing their core secrets, the defense here was the best in all of Saluha!

Just as the two of them entered the steel door, they could feel that a few automatons were roaming nearby!

"Model X patrolling automatons …"

Ma Wen squinted his eyes slightly.

He turned around to look. The four fellows from the Tarantula Mercenary Team were still grimacing, tightly holding onto the wrench.

It seemed like as long as [Sir Robin] didn't say anything, they wouldn't dare to act rashly.

At that moment, Ma Wen coughed. "All of you, leave!"

The four felt as if they had been pardoned, and they fled as fast as they could.

Having lost their strength, the thick metal wrench suddenly fell, and the steel door rumbled as it fell, finally closing up completely.

Ma Wen quickly walked to the right side of the steel door. He remembered that there was a mechanism here.

This was a temporary alarm mechanism that would only be activated when something major happened.

After the mechanism was activated, no one would be able to open the steel door from the outside for at least twelve hours.

This could be considered a defense mechanism designed by the goblins of Saluha.

This mechanism was easy to find. Ma Wen only had to grope for a while according to the height of the goblins to find it. The content of the mechanism was also very simple. After all, the original design of this mechanism was to allow even the lowest level of goblins to easily close the steel door.

Ma Wen studied it for a while, and combined it with the rather vague strategy in his memory. Very soon, the steel door was completely put into a temporary state of alert!

"How is it?" Gewen asked in a low voice.

"Done!"

Ma Wen said confidently, "Don't worry. Now that we've reached an agreement, I'll protect you even if the Hand of Paleness catches up with us!"

A puzzled look flashed across the vampire's eyes.

Ma Wen was a night walker, so he naturally noticed this. He felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Damn, this Blood Clan is so beautiful, could it be that her sexual orientation is also skewed?"

"This gaze, it's a little strange."

He coughed to resolve the awkwardness and pointed into the distance.

"Let's go to the munitions factory to take a look. There must be a lot of good things in the treasury of the Ancient Gnomes."

Gwen nodded slightly.

This steel gate was actually built halfway up the mountain. The entire Saruja was deep underground, with many twists and turns.

As for the munitions factory area, it was built on a basin. Standing halfway up the mountain, the two of them could overlook the entire munitions factory.

With Gewen's senses, he quickly saw the automatons that were emitting faint red light.

They were all patrolling automatons.

They were not humanoid automatons. Instead, they had four wheels and a rectangular body. However, there were all kinds of weapons inside, and they could use the sensors around them to detect any enemies that might appear in their surroundings.

"There are too many of them, and they're getting denser the deeper we go." Although Gewen was one of the best in the light party of the Blood Clan, it was the first time he had seen so many automatons!

Saruja had been silent for so many years, but he did not expect that there were still so many automatons in operation!

"Where do they get their energy from?" Gewen muttered to himself, but also seemed to be asking Ma Wen.

Ma Wen laughed dryly. He naturally knew that the reason these automatons could continue to operate was related to Saruja's final boss, the [Automaton of Memory Confusion]. It was also because of that automaton with a certain level of artificial intelligence that Saruja became so dangerous.

However, he didn't say anything and just casually tossed out a sentence, "That's right.

"We'll know once we go down."

At that moment, he ignored Gewen and turned into a phantom, whizzing down the winding mountain road.

Gewen stood where he was, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes. He stomped his feet slightly, and his every move actually had a bit of a girl's mannerism.

"How many secrets does this Ma Wen have behind him?"

"He clearly knows Saruja like the back of his hand, but he pretends that he only knows how to scratch a scale. Does he really think that I can't see through him?"

He snorted in his heart, very dissatisfied with Ma Wen's behavior.

However, he had no choice. When the mirror was shattered, he also saw the gaze of Skye from the Hand of Paleness looking at him.

With his keen senses, coupled with Ma Wen's deliberate reminder, he naturally noticed that trace of abnormality.

This man was probably here for him.

If he wanted to live, he had to follow this mysterious guy, Ma Wen!

At that moment, he could only grit his teeth and follow Ma Wen closely.



The Primordial Altar.

The evil dragon's head had already been forcibly shattered by the Hand of Paleness, but he himself had also suffered a rather serious injury.

What made him even angrier was that before Tidomus's projection disappeared, he used a restraining spell to imprison him on the Primordial Altar.

Although the Blood Clan had a high resistance to many spells, the spells released by the Lord of the Evil Dragon were naturally extraordinary.

Skye was trapped in the Primordial Altar.

This made him extremely depressed.

On the side, the Evil Spirit Emissary was eyeing him fiercely.

He constantly harassed the Hand of Paleness with spells. Although his spells could not cause real harm to him, they could bring him a lot of trouble!

Weakness, bleeding, diseases, injuries … All kinds of curses were stacked on top of each other. Even if he was a legendary powerhouse, under such stacking, he would probably fall to the mortal world and become an ordinary powerhouse no different from a mortal.

In such a situation, Skye could be said to be extremely frustrated.

He knew that he had overestimated his strength and underestimated Tidomus's anger!

At that moment, no matter how helpless he was, he could only move around in the boundary set up by Tidomus and try his best to avoid the spells of the Evil Spirit Emissary.

At the same time, he also secretly tried to find a gap in the boundary, ready to break through this layer of boundary in one go.

Who knew that at this moment, not far away, a group of shadows appeared.

The Tarantula Mercenary Group!

Raymo, Lilia, Bull, and the others all appeared.

Compared to the beginning, at least half of the people had died in the crystal hall.

Those who could appear here today were naturally the elites of the elites.

At the moment when Skye discovered them, the people of Tarantula also discovered the imprisoned Hand of Paleness!

"What altar is this? How could it be so evil? It can even imprison a legendary powerhouse! "

Everyone was shocked, "Yeah, Lord Skye seems to be in pain."

"That's the breath of the Evil Spirit. Oh my god, there's also an Evil Spirit Emissary."

The people of Tarantula were immediately ready.

Raymo and Lilia looked at each other and felt a headache coming on.

Although they had already prepared for the possibility that Saluha might have many powers that they could not match, so they also hired many foreign masters in advance. However, they did not expect to encounter such tough problems before they could obtain any treasures.

Not to mention the Tongue Demon and the crystal hall, the two legendary powerhouses that suddenly appeared in the team also made them feel deeply powerless.

Whether it was Skye of the Hand of Paleness or Robin the Dragon Slayer, they were not people they could afford to offend.

After they were driven away by Ma Wen, they walked around the goblin's living area and found some scattered treasure chests.

However, these were the private collections of the ancient goblins. The real good things were either in the arsenal or in the arsenal. They were far from touching them.

They followed the path and found the road sign. According to the map, it seemed that as long as they passed through this area, they could reach the place where Saluha's treasures were the most abundant, [Goblin Arsenal]. Rumor had it that in Saluha's goblin arsenal, there was even a Mechanical Titan that could fight with a dragon!

These adventurers did not expect to find any Mechanical Titan. It would be enough for them to get some constructs or some high-level blueprints or gems.

So they had been very careful.

They did not expect to see the Primordial Altar as soon as they left the living area and entered the door!

There was the breath of evil spirits everywhere, reminding them of the group of Tongue Demons in the tunnel!

An ominous premonition flashed in Raymo's heart.

He was just about to signal everyone to pretend not to see it and just go around it. Who knew that at this moment, Skye's voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

"Help me destroy this altar."

"You will be rewarded handsomely."

Raymo's sophisticated old face was suddenly full of a bitter smile.

If a legendary powerhouse like you can't handle the evil spirit altar, what can ordinary people like us do?

But he could not refuse Skye, so he could only bite the bullet and ask from a distance.

"What can we do?"



In the pitch-black munitions factory area.

The air was filled with a strong smell of rust. Except for the sound of wheels crossing the uneven ground, the place was almost silent.

Between the uneven buildings, two black shadows appeared and disappeared mysteriously.

An X-shaped construct slowly drove by, and the eight sensors in its chassis popped out at the same time, probing in all directions.

A faint red light swept through the nearby corners, nothing unusual.

After a while, it left slowly.

Behind a thick and sturdy pillar, Marvin and his companion slowly appeared.

Gwen whispered, "Where are you going?"

"Why are there more and more patrolling constructs?"

"Also, why do I feel that these constructs are not operating according to their established instincts, but are controlled by someone behind the scenes?"

The corner of Ma Wen's mouth slightly curved into a smile.

"The perception of blood traces is really good."

"The deeper we go, the more patrolling constructs there will naturally be."

Gwen frowned and said, "The Hand of Paleness may catch up at any time!"

Ma Wen did not care and said, "It's not easy to come to Saruha. The most precious things should be taken away, right? Besides, are you really that afraid of the Hand of Paleness? If I'm not wrong, he's probably fighting with Tidomas and his men right now. Even if he can successfully escape, I'm afraid he'll carry a lot of weakening curses on his body. When the time comes, you and I may be able to easily kill him. "

The Blood Clan was directly angered by Ma Wen's words and laughed, "You're really crazy. A legendary powerhouse, even weakened by the Evil Spirit Messenger, is not someone that can be killed by a grade four person."

"Just kidding." A glimmer of light flashed in Ma Wen's eyes.

As a matter of fact, he was confident that he could kill the legendary Hand of Paleness in an unexpected way.

After all, since he came to this world, he had accumulated all kinds of trump cards and methods. So what if it was the Hand of Paleness? As long as he couldn't avoid the fatal damage, Ma Wen would still seize the opportunity to kill him!

Even the Shadow Prince's clone died in the hands of Ma Wen. Ma Wen was not afraid of Skye at all!

However, in order to hide his strength, he could not show it for the time being.

At the moment, he just casually said a few words and continued to check the terrain.

There was actually nothing good here in the Goblin's Arsenal.

No treasure chests, no treasures, only some cold automatons.

Without knowing the control hub of the automatons, even if Ma Wen packed all the automatons here and brought them home, it would be useless.

Of course, if he could find a way to control these automatons, it would be another matter.

Unfortunately, it was a fantasy to control these automatons. Ma Wen did not have much hope in the beginning.

His goal was the other things in the Arsenal!

Gavin saw Marvin's brows furrowed as if he was sizing up the distance. Bored, he asked, "This place is full of scrap metal. Even if there were top-grade materials left behind, they would have long become trash after millions of years. What exactly are you looking for?"

Ma Wen ignored him and kept recalling the topographic map of the Arsenal in his memory.

After a while, a complete and clear road map appeared in his mind.

"Let's go!"

He no longer hesitated and directly passed through a small alley, weaving between the dark Arsenal.

Gavin was exasperated. If it was any other place, he would have ignored Ma Wen and left by himself.

Unfortunately, this was Saruha. He had only wanted to join in the fun, but who knew he would be ambushed by a Legendary-tier fighter. Now, his life was in Ma Wen's hands, and he could only passively follow Ma Wen everywhere.

It was fortunate that he had a good temper. If it were anyone else, they would have exploded.

The two weaved through the darkness, dodging automatons one after another.

Finally, they arrived in front of a very low building.

What surprised Gavin was that there were no signs or descriptions outside the building. This was different from other Arsenal.

"What is this place?" Gavin asked curiously.

Ma Wen's gaze was fixed on the building's door, and he showed a hint of delight. "This is one of the warehouses in the Saruha Goblin Arsenal used to store raw materials."

"Raw materials?" A trace of disappointment flashed in Gavin's eyes.

From his point of view, after so many years, the raw materials here would have long become a pile of scrap metal.

However, Ma Wen's next words made his gaze instantly burn.

"K-series metal. I wonder if you've heard of it? "



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