"Please!" Karl stepped back toward the wall, stretched out his right arm, and made a gesture of please.
The members of Green Day also stepped aside, and they all pointed and pointed with contemptuous smiles as if they were watching a circus clown's antics.
"Can she unlock magic locks?" Rose glanced at Charlotte and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know!" Downton guessed that Xian Lang wouldn't. After all, a person's energy is limited. If she got the Grand Potion Master's certificate at such a young age, she would naturally not make any achievements in arcane research.
"Then who are you going to let crack it?" Rose was dumbfounded and couldn't help complaining, "It can't be those Krupp natives, right?"
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it!"
Although he knew Rose had good intentions, Downton was almost annoyed to death.
"What did you say?" Rose froze on the spot, and the other students also looked like they had seen the undead. You, a paladin with a wild background, let alone have never practiced magic, and have never even taken a theology course, how dare you
Bragging about breaking magic locks?
"It's over, I'm going to be embarrassed this time." Rose covered her eyes, not wanting to look anymore.
"How long will it take?" Karl walked to his companion, stared at Downton, and asked.
"Give me another ten minutes!" The arcanist was so tired that he almost collapsed. His magic robe was soaked with sweat and his hair stuck to his cheeks.
"Is it possible for them to crack it?" Carl looked at Hu Tao and Jackson who were calm and relaxed, feeling a little unconfident.
"Are you kidding? This is a fifty-fold magic lock, and it is a product of magic technology from ancient times. If I hadn't happened to read similar research in my mentor's manuscript, I would have never been able to open it." Arcana.
The teacher's tone was not kind, and he felt looked down upon. You must know that there are not many magicians who are better than the teacher in the academic world.
Not all magicians pursue power and are warlike. There are also some who like academic research and stay in the magic tower all day long, doing all kinds of weird experiments.
"That's good!" Karl reassured and comforted his companions, "Work hard, and you can get 30% of the profit no matter what!"
The members of Green Sun are not dissatisfied except for envy. This is the power of knowledge. Without the Arcanist, they would not be able to open the armory and not even get a hair.
"Can ten minutes be enough? If it takes longer, I will be embarrassed!" Downton squatted in front of the warehouse, picked up the magic lock, and pretended to check it, while letting the giants stand side by side to block the prying eyes of the surroundings.
"Who do you think I am? Just five minutes!" Homer, known as the Encyclopedia, looked down upon Downton and stretched out his elemental arm to search for the magic lock.
"Although the appearance of the lock is in the style of ancient giants, the main equation reveals the atmosphere of the magical civilization of the Netheril period. It seems that humans visited this plane tens of thousands of years ago and assisted the giants in building this
A magnificent temple.”
Homer deduced a lot of things from the structure of the magic lock, which is something that only a knowledgeable person can do. Because he didn't have a huge knowledge reserve, he couldn't recognize it at all.
"I'm not interested in studying its history." Downton rolled his eyes.
The corridor in the warehouse area fell into silence. As time passed, Rose became anxious, while Green Sun and his party became more and more calm. Especially when they saw Downton squatting in front of the warehouse, they laughed out loud.
"A paladin wants to break a magic lock? Isn't this a joke? He might not even recognize the equation symbols!"
"I think he might be more successful in slaying the dragon!"
"I can't tell. What if he gets unlucky and opens the lock?"
A girl said something serious, and everyone laughed. Everyone understood that she was deliberately trying to push Downton.
The more multiples the magic lock has, the harder it is to crack it. This is an unchangeable law in the magic world.
Of course Downton can't crack it. But he has the ancient grimoire, Lord Homer, who is known as the great encyclopedia. He is an intelligent body that has existed for tens of thousands of years. When it comes to erudition, no matter how humble he is, it can definitely be ranked in the Western Lands.
Top five in mainland China!
Five minutes, not even a second more, the magic lock clicked open.
"Awesome!" Downton joked. Looking at Homer's unhurried posture, he knew that it could open the lock faster.
"Lord Homer's knowledge is truly unparalleled in the world!" Jackson patted the horse and asked Quasimodo to open the door.
Crunch! Crunch!
It had not been maintained for many years, the door was rusty, and the door shaft made a sound that was enough to pierce the eardrums.
"What? Why did the door open?"
The Green Sun crowd watched as the Krupp natives pushed open the warehouse door, their mouths wide open in shock, enough to stuff a dragon egg into their mouths.
"I must be dazzled!"
Uwe rubbed his eyes hard, unable to believe what he was seeing. How could he break the magic lock in such a short time?
The arcanist frowned when he heard his companions' exclamations, trying to get them to be quiet. However, he heard the sound of the door turning and turned around in horror.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
The arcanist muttered to himself, lost his cool, and was about to rush towards Downton, "Even if my mentor comes, he can't break it so quickly. Yes, that magic lock must be broken!"
Carl's mouth was filled with bitterness. He knew this was impossible because they had checked all the magic locks before and finally identified a warehouse that might be the most valuable to crack.
"Sorry, we went in first!"
Hutao held the dv crystal in one hand to take pictures of Green Sun's expressions, waved with the other hand, and then ran into the warehouse.
"What should we do? Kill them?" Uwe gritted his teeth and prepared to fight.
"Do you want to disgrace the family? If one of them is not killed, our reputation will be completely ruined. Who will dare to team up with us to take risks in the future?"
Someone gave Uwe a blank look, this is definitely the stupidest idea.
"Damn it, are we just going to let them take away the loot?" Uwe complained, and the others were also full of resentment, but who would have thought that a group of bumpkins from a third-rate country could actually crack the ultra-complex magic lock.
"Don't be dazed and continue cracking. Let's go see what's in the warehouse?" Karl, worthy of being the deputy commander, calmed down quickly. He patted the arcanist on the shoulder. A few people were left to protect him, and the rest
Went to the warehouse.
The warehouse is large, but apart from a hole in the back wall and countless rotten wood chips, there is nothing else.
"Why is there nothing?"
Hutao walked around a few times, but saw nothing except the dust. She didn't give up, ran to the hole, stretched her head and looked around, "Where does this lead to?"
"It must have been done by the indigenous people, right?"
Downton sighed. He should have thought of it a long time ago. The temple has existed for so many years, how could the dragons not come to explore it.
The holes were indeed dug by the Storm Dragon people. It took them hundreds of years to dig out tunnels in the mountains.
There was no way, the backward dragon people could not break the magic lock in their whole life, so they had to use this stupid method. They removed all the weapons that could pass through the holes in the wooden frame.
"Haha, nothing?" Uwe was happy, "It seems your good luck has run out."
Downton ignored him and went to crack the next warehouse, but there was still an empty room with holes exposed.
Kyle did not gloat because it meant that even if they opened the warehouse, they would not gain anything.
"Karl. I succeeded!"
When Downton opened the fourth warehouse, the arcanist shouted excitedly.
"Did you find anything?"
Carl shouted.
"Yes, there is something!"
The arcanist's words made Karl and his party excited, and most of them ran back.
Jackson was very alert and gave chase.
"Tch. What did I think it was?" Jackson was disappointed. What came into view was the rotten bed crossbow. It was too big to fit through the hole, so he left it behind. But it was of little value and couldn't even be repaired.
.
“This is the last one, I hope you can gain something from it!”
Rose's prayers had no effect, and there were still sawdust all over the floor.
"Let's go to the lower level!"
Carl was no longer hostile to Downton, and there was no loot to fight, so the depressing atmosphere became much more relaxed.
There are two rows of warehouses on the second floor, which store materials such as rice, cloth, and herbs. However, they are all rotten. Because there is no ventilation, the musty smell is so strong that it can almost kill people.
Green Sun was no longer cracking the magic lock, and was following Downton's team to enjoy it together. Rose drove them away, but it was to no avail.
After two-thirds of the warehouse was opened, there was finally something new, and ten goblin airships were parked quietly on the floor.
"What's this?"
Hu Tao ran over and touched it casually, and the brown rust fell down.
"It's actually a steam airship from the goblin era?"
There are also students in the Green Day team who have extensive knowledge and recognized the origin of these airships.
"Too bad they're all broken!"
Carl sighed, if they could be used, they would be of immeasurable value.
Downton did not speak, but looked at these airships. The more he looked at them, the more he liked them. He thought of the steel monsters that he had seen in his dreams that could fly in the sky.
With air superiority, you have the leadership of the war, and you are favored by the goddess of victory.
"These airships look really cool!"
Jackson whistled and looked left and right.
If Netheril is the most splendid era of magical civilization, then the Hobgoblin era is the most splendid era of technological civilization.
The hobgoblins don't know magic or flying, but they conquer the sky with science and technology.
These airships were a product of that era. They looked like a shuttle as a whole, thick in the middle and pointed at both ends, like date stones.
The airship is twelve meters long, with the thickest part in the middle reaching five meters. Below is the crew cabin, and all the glass on the window frames has been broken.
"They are powered by steam, fully mechanically constructed, and are mainly used for long-distance travel." Homer Science, it seems that a goblin expedition came to the lava secret realm. After being killed, the natives presented their airship as a trophy.
Vulcan, and then placed it in the warehouse.
"We want these airships!"
Karl's words broke the silence in the warehouse, making the atmosphere instantly tense. (To be continued...)