yasinovel Chapter 3916 Treasure Palace
Chapter 3916 Treasure Palace
Chapter 3916 Treasure Palace
"Sir, do you want to go now?"
Angel thought about it and nodded: "Okay."
Napoli gave a thumbs-up and smiled, "Sir, please."
At the invitation of Naples, Ingres set foot on the transparent cotton cloud soil.
Eh, it's not the feeling of cloud soil that will collapse at any time. Instead, it's a bit like stepping on soft slime, which has a sticky yet bouncy feeling.
Ingres was quite curious about this "feeling of feet".
Because Napoli said before that the main material of the jump platform is Olha steel. Olha steel is also known as the "magic metal". As a legendary special metal, how can it be so soft, elastic and sticky? Are its material properties so changeable?
Or is it because of the combination with the secondary materials that it presents a similar wet mud texture?
Just as Angel was curiously studying, Napoli's voice came to his ears: "Sir, we are going. The entrance to the text space is a bit special. It may feel a little weak, but don't worry."
Weak legs?
While Ingres was still wondering why his legs felt weak, he saw Napoli suddenly put his hands together and seemed to be muttering some spell to open the door.
The moment he finished speaking, Angel felt the "slime" under his feet become wetter and even began to transform like a swamp.
The body continued to sink, as if it was slowly surrounded by wet and sticky liquid and fell.
"Don't—resist—"
"quickly--"
Napoli's voice came to my ears, but this time his voice seemed to be separated by a layer of water film, with a buzzing white noise, and the tail tone was getting longer and longer, as if the time and space around me were kneading and stretching like plasticine...
After a moment, Angel felt himself falling out of the mud.
Landed on a stone platform.
The moist beating of the eardrum also disappeared instantly at this moment.
This feeling is very strange, like turning into an egg and being born?
Although this metaphor was a bit strange, he couldn't find any other more appropriate description for the feeling of being out of the "slime" body just now.
Angel touched his clothes and found them to be very dry, without any moisture.
Obviously, the wet feeling of falling into the mud was an illusion.
"Sir, we are here."
Ingres looked up and found Napoli standing beside him, grinning at him and pointing behind him.
"Welcome to Lord De's treasure house, the Temple of Alga!"
The excited words, accompanied by Napoli's exaggerated sideways movement, allowed Ingres to see the treasure house behind him.
Angel originally thought that since Algarron's treasure house was a text space, it should be similar to the location of the Dragon Banquet, an enclosed hall.
But looking from a distance, what is ahead is not some enclosed houses, but a series of undulating temples.
These temples are located on a bare hill.
The gray-white stone stairs connected the temples one after another, and at the top of the temple was a huge palace. Because it was located on the top of the Mithril Mine, it was not very clear, and only the outline of a giant dragon could be seen vaguely.
Angel looked again at where they were, a circular platform at the foot of the mountain, with nothingness behind them.
"The temple is the treasure house?" Ingres looked at Naples in confusion.
Napoli nodded and said, "Yes, this is both a temple and a treasure house. If you are curious about this place, why not go up the mountain and take a look? The Olha steel left by Lord De is in the main temple on the top of the mountain."
Napoli spread out his hands, pointed to the stairs ahead, and indicated that Ingres could go up the mountain at any time.
Although Angel felt that this space was a bit inconsistent and divided, but... since he was already here, he might as well go up the mountain and take a look.
So, facing Naples' invitation, he did not refuse and walked forward.
After walking a few steps, he turned back and found Napoli still there: "Aren't you coming with us?"
Napoli shook his head: "Master De only gave you permission to go up the mountain. If I go up, I will be punished by God."
After a pause, Napoli continued, "Sir, don't worry about me. I will be here waiting for you to come down the mountain. And, although I didn't go up physically, I will accompany you to the top of the mountain."
Ingres looked at Naples silently, but finally said nothing. He nodded, turned around and walked forward.
Soon, he arrived at the stairs, and the moment he stepped onto the gray-white stone steps, a row of text messages emerged in his mind involuntarily.
"The temple steps: made of hard granite, light grey in colour. Each step is about half a meter wide, three meters long and of uniform height. The surface is slightly rough, and the edges have been polished to be slightly rounded over time. It connects the various parts of the Twelve Palaces of Treasures and is the only way to the Temple of Arga."
Angel often went to the Word Manor and was very familiar with the rules of words, so he was not surprised to see this information.
However, there are still some differences between the real text space and the text manor of Dream Crystal Origin. The words in reality appear in the mind, while the words in Dream Crystal Origin appear directly in front of the eyes.
The written records on the temple steps were quite normal. The only thing that concerned Angel was: "Twelve Zodiac Signs of Treasures?"
Are you referring to the twelve temples you encounter on the way up the mountain?
Ingres looked up and counted carefully, and there were indeed twelve temples!
"Zodiac..." Angel murmured in a low voice. Why does it feel a bit like déjà vu? Did you copy the Dream Crystal Origin again... No, I almost forgot, this is not the Dream Crystal Origin.
While Angel was complaining in his heart, he looked around, trying to see the text information of the things around him.
However, it was still a bit far from the First Palace at this time, and no information about it could be seen. There was nothing around except the temple steps, and there was not even a single blade of grass or trees on the mountain.
Therefore, if you want to see more text information, it is not possible at the moment.
No, actually, can we look at the mountains?
Angel stared at the bare mountain...After a moment, text message appeared.
"Mithril Mine: Mithril veins transplanted from the outside world crisscross the mountain, giving this originally bare mountain shell a sense of heaviness."
This is actually a mithril mine? Moreover, from the text information, it can be seen that this mithril vein was transplanted from outside?
It is worthy of being the treasure house of Algarron. Even the inside of the mountain is decorated with mithril. It is really luxurious.
Sighing, Angel quickly arrived in front of the first palace.
This temple is similar in style to the surroundings, all of which are gray and white, and look quite simple. There are eighteen stone pillars outside, with statues of different races carved on them.
This kind of temple was also created by words.
"The First Palace: The main building is made of gray-white pyroxene, with a simple and plain style. On each stone pillar in front of the palace, the owner of the treasure is carved in the style of classical realism, and the details such as the texture of the characters' clothing and facial expressions are clearly visible. Each stone pillar is 1.2 meters in diameter and about 7 meters high..."
There is a lot of textual information, but there is little information about the temple.
Just as Ingres was looking around, he heard Naples' voice.
"Sir, this is the first palace, and also the Mithril Palace of the Twelve Palaces of Treasures."
Ingres was stunned for a moment, turned around, but did not see Naples.
Looking at the stone platform at the foot of the mountain, I saw Napoli waving, "I'm still at the foot of the mountain, but I can send a message to you, sir."
Angel: “…” No wonder Napoli said before that although he didn’t make it up physically, he would always accompany Angel to the top of the mountain.
So this is what “accompany” means.
Napoli: "Sound transmission and far-sightedness, these are the privileges that Lord De has given me temporarily. After all, many treasures are hidden. If no one explains them to you, you may miss a lot of wonderful stories."
Angel: "???"
Although separated by a long distance, Napoli seemed to be able to see Ingres's confusion, and explained in a softer voice: "Sir, don't worry about anything, just like I said outside before."
Angel: "What is being said outside?"
Napoli coughed twice, but did not answer, and said, "You know."
Ingres immediately realized that there was probably someone in this space staring at Naples, and there were some things he couldn't say.
But after a little recollection, Ingres understood what Naples meant.
The only thing he said clearly outside was: When the sir goes there, just say a few more compliments.
So, just praise?
What are you praising? Treasures?
With doubts, Angel stepped into the first palace of this tall and magnificent temple.
There was no one inside the temple, it was empty.
But you can see eighteen different booths, and behind the booths are eighteen statues.
"Each of the twelve palaces of treasures is a treasure house, and each palace has a theme. On display are all kinds of magical instruments made by Lord De himself!"
"This palace is the Mithril Palace, so every tool on display here is mixed with Mithril!"
A flash of enlightenment appeared in Angel's eyes. It turned out that this was really a place where treasures were displayed. He had previously thought that Algarron was promoting dragon worship.
"Yes, each piece must be mixed with mithril!"
Angel's eyes wandered. According to Napoli, all of these were made by Algaron himself. Angel was still very curious about the strongest smelter in the Daylight Mirror Domain.
“Ahem, even the coldness that is insoluble in mithril can be mixed with mithril…”
Angel: “???” It seemed like he repeated this sentence three times.
Just when Napoli was about to say it for the fourth time, Angel seemed to understand and said tentatively: "Even the coldness can be mixed with mithril, it's too awesome!"
Napoli, who was standing on the stone platform far away at the foot of the mountain, nodded with satisfaction and stopped emphasizing it for the fourth time.
Angel looked calm on the surface, but the villain in his heart curled his lips helplessly: Mithril is not a very special material, so what's the big deal about mixing it in, and why do you have to praise it?
sigh.
However, thinking of the pile of "top secret" boxes outside, Ingres cheered up and decided to be an excellent supporting actor next time.
Angel came to the first booth in the Mithril Palace.
It is called a booth, but in fact it is just a transparent display cabinet. From the text information, we know that the various patterns and openwork carvings on the display cabinet are some kind of ancient and almost lost craftsmanship.
No matter how ancient or rare a skill is, as long as it does not involve anything extraordinary, it is not a problem for the space of words and can be brought into being for you with just one sentence.
The display cabinet has a glass partition, but the exhibits inside can still be clearly seen.
A weapon.
However, this weapon is very rare and is a spiked chain ball.
The large iron ball is about one meter in diameter and is covered with sharp barbs. This large iron ball is connected to a chain of the same color, which is three meters long and has a hand-binding mechanism at the other end.
The method of use should be to wrap the chain around your hands, and then use inertia to swing the iron ball to attack.
This kind of weapon was something Angel had only seen on strongmen in the secular arenas. It was very difficult to use and required a very strong physique. If one was not careful, one could easily get carried away.
But those who are good at it can gain a great advantage in a limited-range arena like the Colosseum.
After all, it has both offensive and defensive capabilities, and is capable of medium-range bombardment.
However, no matter how great the advantages are, they cannot conceal the disadvantages such as high difficulty in operation, bulkiness, limited attack angle, etc., so it can only be used in specific occasions.
Anyway, Angel had never seen this kind of weapon on a wizard.
I didn't expect to see it on the Mithril Palace's exhibition stand. Moreover, it was said to be made by Algaron himself...
Ingres couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
"Looking at the gentleman's expression, he seems to be quite complimentary about this Nebula Chain Ball."
At the right time, Naples' voice came to my ears. Although he changed the direction of Ingres's sigh and replaced the sigh with praise, it didn't matter.
The important thing is...
"Can you see my expression?"
You have to know that he is indoors now, and Naples is at the foot of the mountain. Even if his eyesight is very good, he can't pass through the wall, right?
Napoli: "Yes, I can see it. Farsightedness is also the privilege that Lord De has temporarily given me..."
Although Napoli did not explain why he was given this authority.
But Ingres had a rough idea in his mind.
"Well... it's really a compliment. This Nebula Chain Ball is very good, but it's a pity that I haven't seen the original version." Angel said, following Napoli's words.
Yes, this weapon named Nebula Chain Ball is not the real original, but was created by words.
"Nebula Chain Ball: A large iron ball made of refined iron, with a diameter of more than one meter. The surface of the ball is covered with dense spikes to increase the friction when holding and the destructive power when hitting. The iron ball is connected to a thick chain, which is about three meters long, and the chain links are solid and thick..."
"Sir, have you also seen the text message?" Napoli asked.
Ingres nodded.
"Don't believe the description in the text message. It's all fake. It's just to show the appearance of the Nebula Chain Ball." Napoli: "For example, the text message says it's made of fine iron, but it's not. It's made of cold iron and Olha steel as the main materials, and mithril and star diamond as auxiliary materials."
"It's just that text messages cannot handle the expressive power of these extraordinary materials, so I used 'fine iron' instead."
Ingres naturally understood this.
Although the text space of the Mysterious Secretary Dragon can create extraordinary materials with limited text, it requires special paper. Moreover, even so, there are many restrictions.
Moreover, it is just an exhibit to show Algaron's forging achievements to the outside world. As long as the appearance is there, it's fine.
Anyway, don’t we have the explanation of Naples?
As long as there is an explanation, visitors can naturally fill in the blanks with their imagination.