"This is the remains of the ancient wizards... they are indeed different from the wizards of today..."
It was a flat area and Raman was looking around at the scenery with a look of wonder on his face.
Behind him, Miledo and the other apprentices stood beside him, with looks of surprise on their faces.
The surroundings were shrouded in gold.
In a vast area of ruins, a huge golden sun hangs high in the sky, continuously emitting some kind of energy, illuminating the entire ruins.
The sun was extremely huge, about hundreds of meters away from the ruins, but the majestic power and the incomparable terrifying aura could be felt clearly by people, and they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
Faced with such terrifying power, even a formal wizard is just an ant, his whole body and heart trembling constantly, let alone fighting against it.
"What a terrifying power...what an amazing power..."
Looking at the huge sun above the ruins, Myerdo exclaimed: "Compared with this kind of power in ancient times, today's wizards are nothing."
"Perhaps only in the Meissen region, or even in the legendary Middle World, could there be a power comparable to this."
"Stop talking."
On the side, Raman was a little excited, his wrinkled face showed excitement, and he also looked up at the sun in the sky: "Now that we are here, let's think about how to get the things left here."
"Yeah, not bad."
After he said that, Myerdo's expression returned to calm and indifferent: "Let's go. Judging from the current situation, the core here should be under the sun."
As he spoke, he looked up at the bright sun in the distance, and a hint of heat appeared in his eyes.
In the sky, the huge sun was still emitting light, but there was a beam of light connected to it, one end connected to the sun and the other end connected to the earth.
If nothing unexpected happens, one end of the beam of light should be the core of the ruins, and also the place where the harvest is most likely to be obtained.
Thinking of this, they walked forward.
As they continued forward, the golden light around them became increasingly dense, and a unique power was brewing within it.
"Something is wrong. Here, the energy particles around us are becoming increasingly thinner."
Standing here, Raman frowned: "My mental strength has also been suppressed a little. If I cast a spell here, the power will be much reduced."
On the side, Miledo nodded to express his agreement.
This feeling started when I entered the ruins, but it was not so obvious at the beginning.
But now, the energy particles around them are becoming increasingly sparse, and the suppression of the surrounding environment on them has reached a very terrifying level, and as they go deeper into the ruins, the trend is getting worse.
"This should be a protection measure of the ancient wizards."
Feeling the increasingly sparse energy particles around him, Miledo said in a deep voice: "The ancient wizards' spells are too powerful, so in order to protect some important places, they often set up a magic-banning formation to forcibly repel the energy particles in the entire area."
"It is said that this technology has been lost until now. It can only be seen in some large wizard organizations. I didn't expect to encounter one here."
He looked at the golden sun above his head and continued, "However, this also shows the importance of this place. Setting up something like the Forbidden Magic Array is very time-consuming. Even in the prosperous ancient times, it would not have been set up if it was not a special place."
"It seems we have to be more careful."
Raman looked around with cloudy eyes, and a rare trace of caution appeared in his eyes.
The more important a place is, the stronger the defense will be. This is especially true for the ruins left behind by ancient wizards, which are full of difficulties. If you want to gain enough things, you must overcome many difficulties.
However, neither Raman nor Miledo felt any fear about this.
The path of a wizard is full of dangers. Even doing an ordinary experiment may lead to backlash. It is impossible to avoid any danger at all.
It was a blessing for them to find a complete relic. Since they had decided to explore the ruins, they would naturally not give up because of any possible danger.
What's more, as official wizards, they are also confident in their own abilities.
Walking slowly forward, at the end of the road, several different roads appear, which completely divide this area.
"What now?"
Walking here, Raman looked at Myrddo standing beside him, his eyes flickering slightly.
"Do you still want to separate?"
Miledo was wearing a red robe. He looked at Raman with a sneer on his face. "This is the ruins of an ancient wizard. The dangers left here are so great that it's no problem to deal with a real wizard. If we get separated, I'm afraid we'll die without knowing how."
After some discussion, they finally chose the road on the right and walked forward quickly.
After they left, a figure in a black robe slowly walked out from behind them. His steps seemed very light and made no sound.
"You chose the right path?"
When he reached the intersection and looked at the several forked roads in front of him, Athir seemed a little hesitant.
Faced with two official wizards, conventional tracking methods have completely failed.
Whether it was the other person's aura or the radiation emitted unconsciously from his body, they were all completely restrained by the other person. Unless there was any violent movement, they could not be detected.
However, the apprentices that the opponent brought with him successfully exposed the opponent's position, which allowed Athir to catch up with him.
"Which way should I go?"
Standing there, looking at the three forks in the road ahead, Athir seemed a little hesitant.
The reason why he exposed the location of the ruins through Andrew and others was not only because he was afraid that the fluctuations when entering the ruins would attract the two people, but also because he wanted to use them as pathfinders.
After all, there are various dangers in the ancient ruins. If you come here alone, it is still a bit risky with the strength of a mere formal wizard.
If there are two pathfinders in front, you can wait for the other party to test out the dangers along the way, and then take action to grab the final harvest.
Although he had planned this in mind, some unexpected changes after entering the ruins still caught Athir off guard.
Gently reaching out his hand, Athir took out a bronze talisman from his arms.
After entering the ruins, the bronze talisman began to change. It not only continued to emit golden light, but also faintly echoed with the sun in the sky, gently resonating. The two-headed dragon pattern on it was also changing, and the pair of originally dark dragon eyes were also radiating light, looking like a living giant dragon.
By magnifying the talisman through the chip, a complex circular map suddenly appeared, with a pale white light spot flashing on it, marking Athir's current location.
What made Athir hesitate was that the three roads ahead were also displayed on the map, and each of them emitted a different light.
The one on the far left radiates white, while the one in the middle is a brilliant gold.
As for the last one, which was the path chosen by the two official wizards before, it happened to be a bloody red color. It looked bright red, as if it was foreshadowing something.
This made Athir hesitate.
Judging from the current appearance of this ruins, the wizarding organization that built this ruins undoubtedly respected the color gold very much, so they built the entire ruins in a golden appearance.
Blood color often represents danger, and this has not changed whether in ancient times or now. However, with two official wizards leading the way, safety can also be guaranteed.
Add to that the factors of Andrew and the other person, all these reasons added up and made Arthur seem a little hesitant.
However, he did not hesitate for too long and walked directly through the middle road.
After walking a long road, a golden light suddenly appeared in front of us.
In a flash of golden light, Athir came to a spacious corridor.
In the aisle, a corpse was lying there quietly. It had turned into a skeleton with a piece of cloth still remaining on its body.
"Not an official wizard?"
After roughly examining the corpse, Athir frowned and looked a little confused.
This relic was built in a very secretive manner, and the portal was hidden in the deep space by the power of the ruins. It is difficult for anyone below the level of a wizard to even sense the portal, let alone enter here.
But at the moment, this corpse is definitely not a formal wizard. Judging from the analysis of the corpse, it is only a third-class apprentice at most.
"Testing completed... Data simulation completed... The probability of being a third-class apprentice is 94.1%, and the race is half-elf..."
At this moment, the mechanical sound of the chip in my mind sounded again.
"Half-elf..."
Athir was stunned for a moment, then continued to look at the corpse.
The skeleton of this corpse is indeed different from that of ordinary people. Although it is not much different from ordinary humans overall, there are many differences in details, and it is somewhat similar to Athir.
Atier had not noticed it before, but after being reminded by the chip, he immediately discovered it.
"A half-elf apprentice."
This somewhat similar background made Athir subconsciously feel something was amiss: "Is it just a coincidence?"
The probability of a half-elf being born is very low. In all these years, he has never seen any other half-elf except Athir himself. But now they appear directly in this ruins, which makes Athir feel a little strange.
"What if it's not a coincidence?"
As this thought flashed through his mind, Athir frowned, then squatted down and looked at the remains of the body, trying to see if he could find anything more.
The shape of the corpse was very conspicuous. Several bones in the chest were broken, and it looked like they had been chopped off by something.
Around the corpse, Athir also found a green dagger with some patterns engraved on it, which surprised Athir.
(End of this chapter)