Chapter 428: Revival of the Fortress

Asking about nature, this is one of the pinnacles of magic that rangers can obtain from nature. With the help of this spell, they temporarily become a part of nature and obtain information about the surrounding terrain. The content of the information can include but is not limited to terrain and water bodies, animals, plants, minerals or people distributed in the area, powerful celestial creatures, spirits, etc. Creatures, demons, elementals, or undead, influenced by other planes of existence, structures, etc.

Although under the cave, this spell cannot cover one and a half kilometers of land as usual, more than ninety meters is almost enough.

"Goblin Ranger..." The Vampire Count didn't know what to say, just like he did when he first met Drivero half a year ago.

A goblin can gain more power than he deserves, so why not him? !

"Oh, yes, yes..."

The goblin's voice came intermittently from all directions. Drayford seemed to be talking to some kind of incorporeal existence and obtained the information he wanted from it. When the magical energy around his body gradually dissipated and he regained consciousness, his eyes shone brightly.

"Ron, Ron! Come here! I know what's going on here!"

"You know?" Ron and his team ran over quickly, looking at such a reliable goblin hunter curiously, "What do you know?"

The goblin grinned, showing two rows of white teeth: "Here, everything about this 'Revival Fortress'!"

"Revival Fort," Victoria didn't think Dreyfus could come up with such a name on his own, "but this place seems to be just a tin house."

"It's okay to say it's a secret room, fortress?"

"That's because the place we are in now is just one of its rooms!" The goblin hunter interrupted the priest's questioning. He rushed to an ordinary place that would not attract any attention at all, pointing to his feet with his finger. Those fungi, "Ron, come and clean up all the dirt on this!"

"Are you sure?" Sylvia walked over curiously, stretched out her hand to light the flame, and washed away the scab and other vegetation around Ron. A thunderous sound exploded throughout the space, and the soil on the ground was hardened. A big hole was opened.

And underneath the soil is... it's still soil?

"Drivedo, we are not in the mood to joke like this," Ivy frowned, "If there really is nothing here, we can just go back..."

"What do you mean, just go back and forget it!" Driver was unhappy when he heard this, "It's not that there's nothing, it's Sylvia that your effort was too small and you didn't completely shake the soil above it! "

"You are talking nonsense! This soil layer has no intention of bottoming out after receiving a thunder wave. Are you kidding me!"

Driver hurriedly grabbed Sylvia who was about to finish her work: "What's the problem? Don't forget that no one has been here for many years!"

"From the time this guy," he pointed at the vampire Earl, "from the time he and his wife came to this day, it must have been four or five centuries, right?"

"This ruins is older than him. I'm afraid it's a thousand years old! With so many fungi multiplying here, isn't it normal for there to be more soil?"

One thousand years, ten centuries, for Gilenis, it is probably a matter of her father's generation, but for them, especially the goblins whose life span is shorter than that of humans, and they basically do not live to die, a thousand years ago The story is no different from a myth!

"Okay, okay, let me try again!" Sylvia was helpless by the goblin's rare entanglement, so she had to agree to try again.

Along with a roar, the thunder wave swept from Sylvia's body to the ground. This time, the expression on the vampire's face couldn't help but change. Not only her, but also everyone around her was refreshed. .

Got it! At the end of the thunder just now, there was clearly a sound of metal collision!

There is actually something down there!

When the spell ended, Ron stepped forward and looked down. Under the half-meter-thick soil layer, the shadows actually reflected the green-gold metallic luster.

There is indeed another layer of barrier below!

"The speed at which this soil is accumulating is obviously wrong." Gilenis leaned over and picked up a handful of soil and carefully observed the materials and structure inside. "Normal soil, even if no one is disturbing it, will accumulate more than ten dozen tons in a thousand years." Centimeters are about the same.”

"There is obviously magic intervening in these soils. In their hometown, elves usually use thinner soil than this for planting. Even so, it is enough for elves to grow enough food in the forest glade."

"Then the 'enough' grain will be taken away, leaving those who farm the fields to starve... Forget it, just think I'm talking nonsense, Lord Gilennis." Anastrina turned away.

"I can understand planting in the forest, but this is underground, in a metal house." Ivy was puzzled. "What are they planning to grow, mushrooms?"

Why do you need the luxury of using soil like this to grow mushrooms?

"Maybe the answer is down there," Ron leaned over and jumped down, "Who can help me shine a light?"

Victoria responded, and a faint halo of twilight enveloped Ron, allowing him to clearly see the situation under his feet and around him. After driving away the large bugs that didn't want to live or die, Ron paused and reached out to stroke the lines on the metal.

The structure above is similar to the metal door that was opened before, the only difference is the sliding cover and flip cover.

"This is also an entrance, just like the door at the entrance to the cellar, but it's encrypted," Ron made a judgment. "Dreyford is right, this might actually be a fortress!"

It’s no wonder that Count Richthofen and his wife could not find any other clues. The entrance was buried half a meter deep in the soil, and there were no markers around it. Even if they knew that there was a layer of metal underneath, it would not help, because There is no way to accurately find the next entrance!

The radiance of protective spells alternately lit up Ron's body. Since he didn't know what was underneath, he had to act cautiously. He even applied the flying spell and spider walking spell to himself in advance. The Lost Steps were also ready to deal with all kinds of problems. Bizarre rules for this situation. After he was ready, Ron stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the metal plate under his feet.

Accompanied by a huge vibration and the roar of the machine, under the violent shaking like an earthquake, all Ron's prepared methods were used except for the flying technique.

Ron, who was suspended in the air, looked at the heavy metal floor lifted from the ground and the bottomless cave on the side in astonishment. He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out one thing:

With such a huge volume, why should it be made into a flip-up door? ! (End of chapter)