Chapter 235 Returning the same way
As a succubus born in the abyss and spent most of her life in this terrible plane, this scene is really just a scene for her. Although she bravely fights against her evil nature and has also achieved admirable success, when facing these bloody and horrible scenes, she subconsciously reacts to state a ruthless fact: she is a demon who is common in torture, killing and death from the lower plane.
"Wow, it's so good to have a bold person. Let's see what's there?" Lancelo immediately smiled and said. He saw the abnormality of the succubus Saint, and immediately guessed the other party's thoughts, so he deliberately diverted her attention.
"There is nothing special to gain." Hearing this, Elotishiya placed all the gains in her hand on Lin. There was a scimitar with blue light, two magic wands with unknown effects, and some terrifying and distorted works of art. It made people feel that there must be a terrible curse attached to it, and wherever it is placed, it will become a haunted house.
Many people have the impression of demons as cruel and crazy, but they also have a sense of humor and artistic taste, but they are not much the same as Fan Rao. This kind of artwork that symbolizes destruction and distortion is the style that demons like. Some abyss lords are even willing to pay a lot of money for them, of course, the premise is that the price of direct snatching is even greater.
Lancerok didn't care about that much. He could only find gold, equipment with unknown magic, and strange artworks that he could not appreciate, knocked down into the dimensional bag, and then identified and estimated one by one after the adventure was over, and gained equally among his partners.
After confirming that no expensive spoils were left, everyone left the hall where the giant skull demon was. They stayed for a while in the corridor leading to the gate, because there were a large number of mysterious texts and exquisite reliefs on the walls on both sides of this place. Karalin had not stayed here for a long time before, and this time the scholars would not let go of these things.
Fortunately, Karalin did not delay too long because he did not intend to interpret the obscure and difficult abyss texts and runes on the spot. The scholar's own method is that doing so is not only time-consuming, but also has great dangers. Only when you have made sufficient preparations and have sufficient preventive measures will you try to interpret it.
As a scholar of the Dark Order, every adventure he took after coming to the abyss was regarded as a field trip, so his Howard convenience bag always brought plenty of research tools, such as a set of ink, beeswax, brushes and parchment for rubbing, and I don't know where he got these things.
The scholar also summoned a ghost hand with a blue light to help him with the printing work. With the help of magic, he was very efficient. In less than a quarter of an hour, he copied all the contents on both walls. Rolls of thick parchment scrolls were stuffed into his magic backpack, and the smile on Karalin's face seemed to have just obtained the most precious wealth in the world.
The scholar's reaction aroused the curiosity of the succubus Saint, and she couldn't help asking:
"You don't seem to be the kind of person who wants to use the power of the demons, and you don't have any evil intentions. Why are you so interested in the abyss and the demons?"
"Haha, many people have such questions about me and my organization. Everyone has different reasons for joining the Dark Order. Some people really want to find ways to use the supernatural power of the demon, and some people want to master the characteristics of the demons so that they can protect their compatriots when they encounter abyss invasion in their hometown. Personally, I want to figure out how the multiverse was born, what happened at the beginning of their birth, so that the structure is formed today. As the mother of the entire multiverse, the research on the abyss is the most likely answer to me."
"That's it..." Eloticia was a little dull, "I, a demon, have never cared about the history of the abyss..."
"Maybe it's because it's so cruel here, you have to spend all your energy on trying to survive, and naturally you won't be interested in anything else." Karalin smiled at the succubus, "and when you don't have to worry about whether you can see the bright sun, you may imagine the following questions: Who created the form of the demon? Why is the body of the low-level demon so twisted and painful? Are evil and chaos really your own sex?"
Lancelo, who was listening to their conversation, suddenly changed his face. He rushed up suddenly, hugged Karalin and jumped to the side quickly. There was a loud bang behind him. There was a huge stone slab where the scholar was originally standing, which was the flower board above his head.
Everyone was shocked by the sudden change, and the scholar was even more frightened and did not dare to breathe. After a while, after confirming that there were no other changes, he came out from under Lancelo in fear.
"I think we'd better stop discussing this topic." The scholar's face still had a look of shock. "Let's go quickly."
Some suspicious people set off immediately. Not far ahead was the entrance of the hall, and two huge metal door panels had been forcibly demolished and fell into the hall.
"It seems that as long as the power is strong enough, this door can still be pushed open." The elf blinked at the dwarf, "Is that right, Bruto?"
"Shut up, you guy who lives in the tree!"
"I just live upstairs..."
The quarrel between the dwarves and the elves made the atmosphere less tense, but in sharp contrast to their hustle and bustle, the huge cave outside the hall was very quiet. The mutant demons who were originally busy in the square had disappeared. The reason was very simple: these demons broke away from mental control the moment the giant skull demon died, and the first thing they did after returning to normal was to attack their kind around them.
Unlike when they came, everyone walked openly between the half-built construction sites, with dead demon corpses everywhere, most of them died of killing each other, and some died of the Eugros Demon Guards, who had turned against the Lord of the Withering Lord. The way out was very smooth, and they did not encounter even an enemy.
Out of caution, everyone returned to the campsite dug out by Lancelo and returned along the original path. They passed by the entrance of the Dark Well, and a fire demon was trying to enter that level, and everyone did not attract its attention.
Chapter completed!