Newington originally wanted to judge the composition of the black column by observing its surface structure, but now he got unexpected results.

"Even at this magnification, there is still no gap, which means that the density of the material forming the black column has exceeded our imagination."

It's clear that the black pillar has been made in a way that transcends the current era, and surprisingly, it's from 7000 years ago, Newington explained!

The mages firmly believe that history is advancing, and the actual records also confirm this. Modern magic has surpassed the ancient magic empire in terms of efficiency and convenience, and the ancient magic empire's magic is far better than the so-called God's magic in the era of belief. So far, there has been no ancient item power In modern times.

The purpose of mages' pursuit of relics is to reveal the history, obtain some magic props that ancient people spent a lot of money on, or browse ancient magic for inspiration. You know, in the era of belief, the so-called God of fire is just a guy who can rub a fireball.

But now, this black pillar is far beyond everyone's expectation. Its material and manufacturing technology are beyond the understanding of modern magic. This is what shocked Newington most.

Reiner didn't have such an idea. He didn't have such a deep-rooted idea as Newington. In his cognition, the reason why ancient times lasted for many years must have its own unique features. Therefore, he was more curious about what kind of power could make the black pillar present such a posture.

Lord Alberton thought it over before he spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I want to make a thorough investigation of this black pillar. What do you think?"

The so-called thorough investigation means that the pillar may be destroyed. Several people were silent for a moment, but no one raised any objection.

Generally speaking, this method is only used as a last resort. Most of them are faced with things that cannot be dealt with or that will lead to huge problems if they are not dealt with in time. The black pillar in front of them obviously belongs to the former.

Mr. Alberton nodded and raised his hands. An invisible whirlpool appeared in the space, distorting the surrounding scenery.

The whirlpool touched the black pillar and was about to twist it.

But the next moment, a figure appeared, at the same time, there was a burning breath.

"Stop it."

It seems that Lena heard a familiar voice. Before he could react, the whole hall was surrounded by burning flames. The vortex of Mr. Alberton's space inhaled a lot of flames, which deviated from the original track.

"Who?"

Mr. Alberton's left hand immediately pointed to the other side. The space distortion that killed the giant beast just now appeared. However, with the other side's wave, everything disappeared.

"How could it be?"

Newington's eyes were wide open. The legendary mage's representative attack magic was so lightly erased. What kind of strength does the opponent have.

In the flames that pervaded the hall, subtle changes were taking place at the same time.

There was a wave in the black column. As soon as Lena looked at the column, he felt a change in the surrounding space.

It's like crossing into an unstable half plane. When he comes back, Lena finds himself in a corridor.

This corridor is different from the corridor before. The dim light shines on the top of the corridor. There are visible corners in the front and back. There are also several doors, which look like an ordinary corridor. However, these doors are not stone doors, but iron doors. They have no locks and can be opened with a push.

Lena is a little confused. He was attacked in the hall before. Why did he come here suddenly?

He tried to open a door with the master's hand, but surprisingly found that the magic in the air was so little that he could hardly release the magic smoothly.

Dead zone!

During the war period of the ancient magic Empire, in the battlefield ruins where high-level mages or legendary mages fell, due to the high-intensity casting, the free magic in the air was extremely rare, and there was no change in the past few hundred years. Such an area is the dead area. Even if the legendary mages are in it, they may not be able to cast their magic smoothly. It is a real mage cemetery .

"How can this happen here?"

Lena is very confused, you know, the ruins just now have a lot of magic, but here is the opposite.

Without the greatest support, Lena didn't panic too much. At least his body nourished by magic is the same. No one can use magic, and he can still rely on his fist.

He opened the door carefully, and could see that the room was very small, with a decayed iron bed, tables and chairs, which looked like a single room.

He pushed open several doors again. The rooms were uniformly arranged. It seemed that the people living here had a high degree of discipline.

Lena tried to contact the outside world, but all the communication magic failed. In addition to the characteristics of the dead zone, there seems to be a very strong magic interference here.Lena can only keep moving forward while paying attention to the wind and grass around him.

At this moment, he noticed the slight footsteps coming from ahead. Lena held his breath and looked in the direction of the sound.

In the light, a figure gradually approached. He seemed to be unaware of Lena's existence and swaggered forward.

Just as the other side showed his figure from the corner, Lena moved.

As he stepped forward, the stagnant air around him roared and swept. Lena quickly approached the other side. When he first recognized that he was not his companion, he reached out and grasped the other side's shoulder. With extremely fast speed, he resisted all the other side's movements, pressed it to the ground and firmly controlled the other side.

"Who are you?"

At this time, Lena was able to confirm each other's appearance.

The man was wearing a black and white skirt with simple ruffles. One hand of her was caught by Lena and her back was behind her. The whole person was lying on the ground, but she didn't struggle.

Lena saw the man's golden hair, tied into a ponytail at the back of his head, and then saw her side face.

"It's you?"

This was a man beyond Lena's expectation. He never thought that he would meet this man in this place.

"Hello, master Lennar."

The other side spoke, the voice is still cold and can not hear the ups and downs of mechanical texture.

Yes, the maid next to Lena's sister, Phyllis, is now under Lena's pressure.

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