"But our time is limited." Lancelo said with some embarrassment, "There are at least three deep sapling demons in the Volcano Fort. Although Tijana said it's okay, if the devils only leave one of them to force themselves at the city gate and the other two attack the Fire Palace, she will definitely not be able to hold on for long..."

"Let's just search quickly, it won't last too long!" Bruto waved his hand anxiously, "My intuition tells me that there are really good things here! Give me five minutes... no, three minutes is enough! And this is not Vesuvius' treasure house. I don't know what it really is. Just take it away..."

Lancelo hesitated for a moment. His spiritual sense was mainly effective for creatures with powerful auras. It was also good to find strange objects that condensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, looking for precious metals, jewelry and other things is Bruto's sense of smell. If he said there were good things, it was probably true.

"Okay, it's only three minutes." Lancelo nodded finally, "But be careful, this is a cell for the death row prisoners after all, and it seems that it has been forgotten for a long time. It is an ideal condition for a strong curse. If you really find anything, don't rush to use or activate it. Wait until you return to a safe environment before identifying the effect..."

"Of course!" Bruto took out a pair of blacksmith gloves that looked extremely heavy from his backpack. "It is made of asbestos, with four layers of lead sewn inside. Wearing this gastric juice of the dragon, you can directly put your hands in..."

"The dragon's stomach juice is at most corroded to its hands, and will not turn the flying arrows into your face, or make the shadows under your feet become entities to trip you." The half-elf-spell swordsman warned, "It's absolutely right to be careful."

"Okay, I know!"

The dwarf said this and the man had already run away. With a rough sense, he ran directly to a cell, pulled his hands on the already decaying metal fence, easily creating a big hole that he could drill into.

The friends all surrounded him and found a dead bone lying on the ground, similar to that of an ordinary human, but a head reminiscent of a viper on his neck. Although the creature has undoubtedly been dead for many years, its terrifying skeleton can still arouse the uneasiness deep in his heart.

However, this obviously could not stop the dwarf who was determined to find a treasure. He reached out and plucked the ashes under the body of the corpse, and the reflection of jewelry flashed through everyone's eyes. Bruto immediately accelerated his movements and quickly took out a ring with a dark green gem. In the darkness, the ring emitted a dim green light, indicating that it was indeed a magic item, and this is also the reason why it can withstand the erosion of time - all magic items, regardless of the strength of the attached magic, will not be damaged by the passage of time. Of course, if it is left in a certain dead magic zone, it will be damaged like an ordinary item, but who would do such a waste of resources?

"My intuition tells me that this thing was first in the belly of the body and fell to the ground many years later." Alamil commented with his arms folded in his chest, "If I were you, I would never have put it on my hands now."

"Is it in my stomach? It's much better than I expected." Bruto shook his head with a smile and handed it to Lancelo, "Brother, please put it away first, and let Karalin go back and study what the use of this thing is."

"Okay." Lancelo nodded, "Is this the treasure you sense?"

"No." Bruto shook his head, "but it should be nearby, I'll look for it..."

There was nothing in the second room, and the dwarf walked around it and finally pulled out a small pocket in a cloud of ashes.

"Ha! A dimensional bag!" Bruto happily showed his discovery to everyone, "Maybe there are a lot of good things inside!"

"Wait a moment!"

Lancelo suddenly warned, because his spiritual sense suddenly became very uneasy, as if he had just heard a terrible idea. Fortunately, the Dwarf's words just now were seeking his permission and did not really make any moves.

"What's wrong?" Bruto was so scared that he threw the bag on the ground. "Is there anything wrong with this thing?"

Lancelo did not answer, and a blue sword light appeared in his hand, cutting a piece of metal rod more than four feet long from the fence at the door. He carefully held one end of the metal rod, picked the bag open with the other end, and then slowly inserted the metal rod into it.

At first, the bag sucked the front end of the metal rod like a normal dimensional bag, but stopped after only about one foot deep. Then Lancelo felt a thrust in his hand, and the pocket "spouted" the metal rod. At the same time, he sensed a cold mental fluctuation, as if the bag was very dissatisfied with the food this time.

"Moladin's beard!" the dwarf screamed in surprise, "What kind of damn thing is this? I almost reached into it just now..."

"Anyway, it's definitely not a dimensional bag." Alamir said in a confident tone, "and I will never let any part of my body approach the pocket, and not a single hair."

"I can probably guess where the prisoners in this room are going." Lancelo shook his head, "but this is indeed a magic item. Maybe Karalin can tell us more..."

Lancelo said, summoning a vine as thick as a finger from the ground. The vine tightened the pocket like an activated rope, and then continued to grow, handing the bag to the hands of the human knight. Lancelo did not dare to take it into the dimension bag, but hung it on his belt. The true energy in his body would continue to provide energy to the vines that tied the pocket mouth, ensuring that the vines would not loosen, and any abnormal movements in the bag would be immediately sensed by him.

"It should be fine." Lancelo patted the bag gently, "How about it, Bruto? Do you still feel it?"

"Yes, I'm definitely not wrong this time!"

The dwarf replied confidently and pried open the metal fence of the third cell. This time the prisoner seemed to be a human, at least no abnormality could be seen from the corpse. Its wrist was wearing a handcuff, and Bruto soon found something that had attracted him since the beginning - a gem with colorful glory hidden in the skull of the corpse. The dwarf grabbed the skull of the skull and shook it, and the gem fell out of his eye socket and was grabbed in his hand.
Chapter completed!