Chapter 84 Ancient Magic

"Dark blue, identify what the slate is. s⃞ h⃞ u⃞ x⃞ .⃞ c⃞ o⃞ m⃞"

Herage closed his eyes and sat on the ground to rest for a while. His head still felt buzzing and he was still a little dizzy.

Deep Blue quickly gave the result: "The probability of it being an ancient magic stone is 6%."

"Ancient magic stone..." Herage understood what it was.

In ancient times long ago, there were wizards at that time.

But there was no paper at that time, so other carriers were used to record spells.

Some use human or animal bones to record spells, and some use animal fur.

The stone slab in front of you is a relatively advanced recording carrier. Generally, only very powerful spells will be recorded on the stone slab.

"It should be a first-level spell." Herage thought for a moment and came to this conclusion.

Only a first-level spell could make him dizzy after looking at it for a while. No matter how advanced a zero-level spell was, it was impossible to have such an effect. It was not of the same magnitude.

"Deep Blue, scan and record every detail of the stone slab." Herage gave the order.

This kind of slate is an extremely precious treasure, and the magic spells recorded on it are very valuable. It is not easy to record the ancient magic that can be passed down on the slate.

Ancient societies were mostly in the form of tribes and ethnic groups. This kind of ancient magic recorded on stone tablets was probably the core inheritance of this tribe and the guarantee for their survival in that era.

Herage had read in some magic history books that the characteristic of this ancient magic is its extremely strong combat power, and the most important thing is the improvement of actual combat power.

After all, in that primitive era, the first priority was to survive, and to fight countless beasts and monsters in order for the tribe to survive.

Therefore, this kind of ancient magic is very precious, and countless wizards want to obtain this ancient magic to enhance their combat power.

"The scanning record has been completed." Deep Blue spent a few minutes recording every detail of the slate.

Herage glanced at the image data recorded by Deep Blue, but he still felt that it was not stable.

For such an important slate, if you just look at the pictures to study it, it will definitely be useful, but some important information may be missing.

He circled the stone slab and suddenly had a bold idea.

"Why don't I just move the entire stone slab away?"

The slab is two meters high and fifty centimeters wide and is buried in the soil below.

Herage squatted down with the shovel used to dig herbs, and dug into the soil below. He found that the stone slab was not buried very deep and could be dug out.

It is difficult to carry or hold this stone slab out, but Herage has a space ring.

He glanced at the space ring. Although it contained a lot of things, there was still no problem in putting down the stone slab. new

"The only question is, is there really a Lord here?"

Herage discovered a problem, if this place really belonged to a wizard.

This ancient magic stone is so precious, why did he put it here like this, without any defense measures.

Even a second-class wizard apprentice like him can touch here, but other stronger wizards will definitely have an easier time.

Herage thought for a while but could not come to a conclusion. He was not sure whether there was an owner here.

He squatted beside the slab and began to dig at the bottom.

Herage dug carefully, fearing that he would damage the main body of the stone slab, which was a precious treasure.

After carefully digging for half an hour, most of the soil at the bottom was dug out.

Herage tried to move the stone slab and found that it could be lifted up.

He then put the stone slab into the space ring and it went smoothly.

With the addition of a stone slab in the space ring, the internal space becomes a bit narrow.

Herage looked at the remaining dirt pit and touched the back of his head: "If this place really belongs to a wizard, I'm afraid I'll end up miserable if I'm caught."

The strength of a wizard who can manage such a large area is definitely not something Herague can compete with.

Now he could only pray that the wizard would come back later, and he would run away as long as he could go out at dawn.

His trip here can be said to have been fruitful. Not only did he get a bunch of potion materials, but he also unexpectedly got this ancient magic stone tablet.

Herage calculated that normally, it would be dawn in about half an hour.

If the information the blacksmith uncle said is correct, he will have a chance to leave here in half an hour.

The problem is, Herage doesn't know if the spiders outside will leave. After all, they are living creatures.

Those existences of the blacksmith uncle can only be regarded as souls, and it is normal to hide them at dawn.

But those spiders were flesh and blood, and Herrag was not sure whether the spider swarm would disperse after dawn.

He walked around the square, observing every place carefully.

The decorations and carvings in other places are very old, but they are all ordinary stone carvings.

Herage checked every corner of the square and found nothing of value.

After confirming that it was correct, Herage held the lantern and carefully touched the entrance of the cave.

He kept a certain distance from the entrance of the cave, and then stopped walking outside.

Herage learned through Deep Blue that there were still many spiders outside, and the sky outside was already a little bright.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems like it's going to be dawn. Fortunately, the sunrise here is normal."

As the sky gets brighter, the spiders outside begin to become restless.

Some spiders on the periphery have begun to walk towards the nest, and the spiders blocking the entrance of the cave have also begun to shift their attention. They no longer stare at the cave, but crawl around in place.

Ten minutes later, the spider swarm began to retreat in large areas.

A large number of spiders began to turn and retreat towards the pine forest where the nest was located, and there was a large rustling sound.

This sound that originally made Herage's scalp numb, now became very pleasant. Herage felt that a big stone in his heart was finally let go.

Herage hid at the entrance of the cave and waited until dawn.

After dawn, he still didn't rush out. Instead, he waited for the sun's rays to completely shine down before he stood at the entrance of the cave and observed the outside.

There are still many traces of spiders crawling in the forest outside, and there are still a lot of spider silk hanging on the branches.

Herage quietly walked through the forest and glanced at the fields in the distance.

To his surprise, there were no fields there at all.

"It's this location. I remembered it correctly." Herage was very sure that his memory was correct. The field where the potion materials were grown was indeed located at this location.

But now it was a thicket, overgrown with various low plants and weeds.

Herage carefully moved closer. He observed the bottom of these bushes and found no trace of cultivation.

"What's going on..." He was a little confused.

"Shenlan, is this a field where asparagus and other magic potion materials are grown?" Herage doubted his own eyes, so he asked Shenlan.