CH 74.1

The wall opened like a mechanism, revealing the murals hidden inside.

The first three paintings spoke of the rise of the human hero.

The first painting showed the hero leading his soldiers to victory on the battlefield.

The second painting showed the triumph of the hero, surrounded by the people as they paid tribute.

The third painting showed the hero kneeling in the middle of the great hall, receiving the rite of enthronement.

The wall was uncovered, and the rest of the paintings were revealed.

The hero has sat on a throne, becoming an emperor above all others. He had a crown on his head, and was stepping on a map of the continent of Sibi.

The fifth painting, the sixth painting, and the seventh painting were all showing the King and his soldiers conquering the four corners of the continent.

In the eighth painting, the king was in a pool of blood. He had failed this time.

His flag had fallen next to his body. The king had his hand raised high and his mouth open, as if he was praying for something.

In the ninth painting, the style of painting suddenly changed.

The dead king and his soldiers came back to life, but this time, they no longer had expressions on their faces, and their bodies could be repaired after injury.

They seem to have become the most powerful soldiers in the world. They didn’t know pain or death.

In the tenth painting, they had become skeletons wearing military uniforms and armor, with the man at the head wearing a crown and a fleece cloak. The shape of the crown was exactly the same as the crown on the head of the Immortal King they saw not long ago.

The three looked at these paintings, and Li Cancan spoke hesitantly: “They finally became the undead?”

Liang Xi: “This seems to show the birth of the undead race.”

Xia Chi: “Be confident, Brother Liang Xi, remove the ‘seemed’. This shows the birth of the undead, okay?”

Li Cancan rubbed her wrist; her hand had turned red from Wen Ziqing’s grip. Her face was slightly red as a sentence came out of her mouth, “Xia Chi, have you found that your luck seems to be extra good since God Xin left?”

Xia Chi: “No, I also had good luck when my brother was around.”

Li Cancan and Liang Xi looked at each other, “Was it ……?”

Xia Chi, this kid, do you have some misunderstanding about God Xin’s f- luck value?

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In the live broadcast room.

[You can always believe in God Xin’s strength and Xia Chi’s luck.]

[God Xin: [Brainstorms] hey, look I finally found the entrance to the swamp.

Xia Chi: [Casual fist punch] hey look, I found the hidden mural.]

[I’m laughing to death. God Xin will probably say “shit” when he hears about it. 】

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Bai Lixin: [So you mean Xia Chi found the hidden murals with a single fist?]

Escape system: [That’s right.]

Bai Lixin: [……]

Shit!

He is the protagonist. I do not apply. This is too hard, whoever wants to take over is welcome.

It was dark inside the fog.

“Aren’t we in the belly of the boa? How come there is not only the fog, but also crows cawing? No wonder we couldn’t find the Dark Magic Swamp. Who the hell could have found it in here?” The elven leader slapped the elf next to him on the back and said, “You tell me, who the hell could find it?”

Bai Lixin: “……”

Grumpy elf, did you give up on your theatrical way of talking?

Brother, your persona is falling apart, you know?

Anyway, the system said he died. So this was another world?

Bai Lixin opened the task bar. Time did not stand still, and the flow rate was the same as outside.

[Task 1: Survive for 7 days and 7 nights. ( 3 days and 2 nights complete.)]

[Task 2: Find the secret treasures of the four races. (This task is a group task and ¼ has been collected.)]

One secret treasure had been found, so Liang Xi must have led Wen Ziqing to the underground palace of the undead race.

It looked like he had entered a separate space where the main system could not detect his signs of life and defaulted to his death.

With that thought, Bai Lixin opened the friends’ bar.

As expected, his name had turned gray.

He asked the systems in his mind, [You two, can one of you pass me the paintings in the underground palace of the undead?]

Before S419 could speak, the escape system said preemptively: [Let me do it.]

Ten pictures were laid out and arranged in Bai Lixin’s mind. He looked over them and his eyes fell on one of the paintings.

[ Look at the king in the seventh painting. Doesn’t his hand seem abnormal?]

A few seconds later, S419M spoke: [He seems to be making a gesture.]

Bai Lixin: [That is a magical gesture. I have seen it before. He’s looking in a certain direction. Is there something in that place?]

Escape system: [The paintings are of a fixed size; one can’t see what’s beyond.]

“Why didn’t Laozi remember that this place was so big? Is the belly of the boa so big? This boa should change its name to ‘Divine Boa’.” A voice pulled Bai Lixin’s thoughts back. He followed the voice and found that the elves had walked a few meters away.

Just when Bai Lixin was about to follow them, he heard the sound of the ground sinking, and the four elves who had just been cursing abruptly sank into the ground.

Bai Lixin was quick, and he subconsciously threw out a whip, wrapped them all in it and pulled them to his side.

The elves had a lot of mud stuck on their legs, so they must have sunk into the swampy soil.

Bai Lixin wanted to use the light element to light up the surroundings, but when he summoned it, he found that the light element in this space was pathetic. He summoned for a while, and the three or five light elements that came were like fireflies around him.

Ugh.

This felt like child labor. He should just let them go.

Bai Lixin flicked his finger and let go of the light elements.

He could use the most simple technology in the absence of magic.

Bai Lixin quickly took out the flashlight from his backpack, and as soon as the flashlight was turned on, it immediately tinted the fog in front of him white.

He could finally see that what appeared to be grass in front of them was actually just a thin layer of waterweed floating on top of the swamp. The elves stepped on it and immediately sank into it.

The elf leader: “I didn’t notice that you are quite strong for a magician. What are you using now? Light magic?”

The highest level of the flashlight in this area was still faint. Bai Lixin carefully looked around for a place they could step while answering the elf leader’s question, “It’s not magic, but it’s better than magic.”

The light stopped at a place and Bai Lixin gestured for them to look over. “See where the light is shining? There’s a solid path there; let’s go through there.”

“Do you remember anything now that you are here?”

The elves shook their heads blankly. Even after entering this place, they still couldn’t remember anything.

Bai Lixin didn’t have much hope either and began to carefully walk along the solid path.

The path was narrow, going through the swamp like a balance beam. There were no guardrails on either side, so the slightest mistake would cause them to fall into the swamp and sink deep into it.

The group did not say anything, and they walked carefully. Because there was only one flashlight, Bai Lixin could only shine it in the back from time to time to give the elves lighting.

It was a short path, and they walked for only ten minutes before they reached the end of the swamp.

They came to a thicket and found a towering tree in the middle.

The elf king once said that the Dark magic swamp was sealing something, but he did not say what it was.

The only elves who could know something had lost their memories and had no clue.

Elf leader: “I will go up the tree to see. It’s strange, I seem to be familiar with this place, as if I have dreamed of it. ”

The elf leader nimbly jumped up the tree, and quickly climbed to the highest point.

Bai Lixin patiently stroked Dijia’s fur as he watched.

Perhaps it was his illusion, but Dijia had been quiet from the time they started preparing to enter the Dark magic swamp.

When he helped to smooth Dijia’s fur before, he would at least resist a little or move around. But now, he was lying completely flat and letting him touch.

A rustling sound came from the foliage of the huge tree, followed by the voice of the elf leader, “I see lights!”

“There is a small hut deep in the swamp forest, and the lights are on!”

An elf archer asked in surprise, “Is someone living there?”

Elf leader: “I can’t see that, it’s too far to see.”

“Come back down,” Bai Lixin raised his flashlight, “we have no other clue anyway, so let’s go over and see.”

The elf leader looked at Bai Lixin in confusion: “Beautiful magician, I have to ask, why did you have to enter the Dark magic swamp? This is a restricted area of the Dark Forest, and we are not allowed to enter here. But then the Elf King actually asked us to take you to find the Dark Magic Swamp?”

Bai Lixin couldn’t say, ‘It’s because you entered here that you didn’t contract the disease.’

He could only nod perfunctorily and say, “I came in to find a medicine that could save the forest princess.”

Elf leader: “Then what does that medicine look like? Tell us, and we’ll help you look as well.”

Bai Lixin continued to use his three-inch tongue to make things up, “I don’t know yet, I’ll know when I see it.”

Elf leader: “All right then.”

When advancing, the elf leader and the other three elves took turns going up the trees to identify the direction so that they wouldn’t get lost.

Bai Lixin, on the other hand, had Dijia in his arms, and he felt that his assumptions were not wrong; Dijia’s belly was very hot, and his whole body was on fire, as if he had a fever.

“You have a fever, Master?”

He lifted the wolf cub and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

“I’m fine.” Dijia replied, but his voice was still very weak, “Don’t worry, I can’t die. I’m undead.”

There was nothing Bai Lixin could do but secretly call on the water element, condense it into ice, and attach it to the surface of his palm to cool down the Dijia.

The cool touch immediately made Dijia sigh softly. His body unconsciously hung on Bai Lixin’s palm, and he even stretched out his tongue to lick it to cool down.

Bai Lixin secretly activated the Mermaid’s Heart but received a system prompt.

[Ding! The target’s body is very healthy, and there are no areas that need healing. This healing has not increased proficiency, and the Mermaid’s Heart is still at lv6.]

Bai Lixin’s star-like eyes flickered for a moment, and then quickly calmed down.