Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes Chapter 176

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Anves stopped in front of a house that was as bad as the other buildings here.

The coating that was originally used for waterproofing has peeled off, there are rusty locks hanging on the door, and the dilapidated walls are full of small cracks that leak air. You can even see the dark interior.

On the wall next to the door, a wooden board was nailed with rusty nails, and someone used a blunt knife to carve a line of slightly crooked writing on it.

21--Lex

"Your Excellency Chom, in trouble."

After confirming the location, Anvis gently stepped aside, letting Howling Knight Jom take the initiative to investigate and check whether there was any lurking danger in the room.

This is the residence of one of the heretics. He hides himself here, while the residence of the other is next to him.

Qom nodded calmly, and walked to the door, where the powerful eighth-order mental power broke out, like an invisible storm, instantly sweeping through the entire dilapidated house.

Different from the large-scale rough mental power detection on the first day, this time it was a small-scale precise detection. Even if there are some highly hidden things, it will be revealed under such detection.

In the perception of mental power, the indoor environment is ordinary, except for a weak magic reaction, there is no hidden source of high-energy magic power.

"There is a magic trap, but it is not a threat to us, Lord Anvis."

Withdrawing his mental power, Chaom turned to Anvis.

"Okay, then go in and take a look."

Anvis nodded.

Hearing that, Chaom easily opened the broken lock and opened the dilapidated building not so much a house as it was a shack, and Anvis entered the room first.

A group of flames with a hint of black and green suddenly rose, but before it was close to Chaum's body surface, it was powerless to extinguish.

No other changes have taken place, and Anvis has also stepped into it.

As soon as he entered the door, a pungent, stinky mixed smell that was almost decomposing the corpse hit his face, and Anves was directly smoked and the air cleaning force field was opened.

Then, he simply looked around.

The interior layout is very simple, with heavily moth-eaten wooden wardrobes, wooden beds with rodent bites, and old tables and chairs of completely different sizes.

Everything can only be described as tattered.

Anvis reached out his mental power and roughly searched for the items here.

It is a pity that nothing of value is left.

Leaving this house, Anvis went to another one next to him.

Unlike the first house, in the house of another pagan, there was an old desk with drawers, which was picked up from nowhere.

After a little search, a notebook-like thing attracted Anves' attention.

The notebook was hidden in a locked drawer on the table, and a magic trap was also set on the lock of the drawer.

Of course, like the first trap, this is of no use to both Anves.

This notebook is bound by a kind of animal skin paper, and it is stained with the same evil and alien power as the pendant. The content is incomplete, and the last part is burned by some unknown power.

After checking whether there are harmful effects hidden, Anves opened the cover of the leather.

On the slightly black and carbonized title page, a line of slightly frantic sentences came into view.

"When the truth comes back to this world, Primal Moon will bring us back to our hometown--"

The handwriting is dark red, with a faint smell of rust, and it seems to be written with some kind of blood.

Different from the title page, the entire text is written in ordinary ink, and the content is scattered and fragmented to record the daily records of the esoteric, and there are also a large number of grammatical errors and unclear prayers in the middle.

However, if you look carefully, you can still find some readable information.

'It's another day, another day, there is no end, no rest, like a wheel that never stops spinning. But this long wait will finally come to an end...'

'The day of the gathering is coming, still on the remains of the cold Mesejika wasteland. Is this the third time from the bottom, or the second? I can't remember...but it doesn't matter anymore, the time is coming. '

'The ragged body is no longer necessary, ah, no longer necessary! '

"The pain subsided, my soul was burning, reflected in the rising phosphorescence... I saw..."

At this point, the notes stopped abruptly, and only a cloud of darkness remained in the back part.

Closing the notes in his hand, Anvis slightly recalled the terrain information of the island.

Mesegica Wasteland, at the foot of the ancient mountains on the north side of the island, a barren rocky wilderness off the beaten track.

There have been many awakenings of the dragons of the earth in history, but none of them have caused major changes to their terrain.

There, the concentration of the cursing field is close to the highest ancient mountains, and the environment is almost dry, but there are many ancient ruins left by the ancestors of unknown islands.

As a mysterious organization with a sense of evil from beginning to end, the location of the gathering place of the Moon Calling Esoteric Mission seemed to make sense.

And this notebook body can be used as a prophecy medium to help Anves find specific sites of relics.

If you directly predict the gathering place of those esoterics, there may be some difficulties.

But if you only predict where the person who owns this notebook has been, there should be no problem.

Putting away the notes at hand, Anvis didn't plan to stay here any more.

When walking out of the dilapidated shed, the sun was already hanging high above the pale foggy sky.

Anvis could perceive that in the same dilapidated houses around, there are many sights hidden in the darkness of the house, with a certain inexplicable meaning, silently watching the two people with strange faces.

The residents of slums are always very xenophobic at all times.

When he was about to leave this slum, Anves saw the familiar **** night butterfly who wanted to show him the special room service.

At this time, she was wearing a red tight-fitting short skirt that was a little old but still able to draw attractive curves, and she was stepping on high heels of the same color under her feet.

Two brown-haired men with filthy clothes and bare bronze-colored arms walked by her side ~www.mtlnovel.com~ from time to time, there were bursts of dirty laughter.

So, she probably knows where the esoterics live.

Seeing the three figures walking toward the depths of the slum, Anvis shook his head and turned to leave.

The relevant information has been collected, it is time to really see the hospitality of this island.

The ruins of the gathering of the Esoteric Mission of the Moon, the cave where the Esoteric Mission worshipped, the gem mines deep in the mountains, and the blessings of the Rye Temple.

The last one needs to wait until a certain time, but the other three locations are available at any time.

So, first of all, let's start exploring the cave that the "Old Days Secret Sutra" needs.

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