Chapter 223 034: Puppet

   A cloud of black smoke suddenly emerged from the messy broken bricks and tiles, which twisted and deformed in the air, and then formed a black shadow with fangs and claws, like a devil.

  It stretched out those long, pitch-black sharp claws and grabbed Heath's back straight.

   He was about to catch it, but Heath in front of him looked like a pair of eyes behind his back. He stepped aside, and then calmly avoided.

   "Zheng!" The loud sound of swords blasted in the empty hall.

  The forward Heath pulled out the red devil slung behind him with his backhand, turned around, swung his sword, and slashed straight towards the black shadow behind him.

"what!"

  The black shadow uttered a scream, gave Heath a spiteful look, and then with a bang, it exploded into a cloud of black smoke, which quickly dissipated into the air.

  However, shortly after the smoke dissipated, suddenly—

   "Crack!" A heavy voice sounded, a stone statue lying on one side of the hall.

  The remaining stone statue, which had been shattered into several sections, seemed to be alive. The cracked head suddenly shot out two beams of red light, and then the whole stone statue quietly moved.

   "Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the stones on the ground quivered like broken pieces, and the broken stones rushed towards each other quickly, as if there was a huge suction force between them, under the traction of this suction force. Regroup.

   Soon, a stone giant stood up proudly.

This stone giant is about a hundred meters in height. The appearance is carved with the appearance of a naked dog head, holding a long and huge axe in his hand, and the mottled body is covered with it. There are cracks.

  These are the kobolds of one of the nine major races, the lower tribe. Legend has it that they have a good relationship with Yvrete and they are loyal servants of Yvrete.

  After the last piece of debris was filled, the cracks on the stone statue suddenly lit up with a red light, and then it was miraculously healed.

   Immediately, the huge stone statue raised its hair and let out a violent roar: "Roar!"

   "Golem puppet?"

  Stone statues like this are not unfamiliar to Heath, they are the common alchemy product golem puppets in the wizarding world.

  At the same time, the stone statue has begun to attack Heath.

  It swung the long, huge axe in his hand and slashed towards Heath, like splitting a mountain and opening the sea. The axe blade pierced the air and even heard a series of ‘puff puff puff’.

  Heath held the Red Devil with both hands and slashed upwards, colliding with the giant axe.

   "Boom!" There was a loud noise.

  One big and one small, the air between the two figures was twisted, and a visible ripple spread out, and the bricks and stones cracked and creaked wherever they passed.

   "Crack!" A sound.

  The ground under Heath's feet split, and his legs sank abruptly.

  What a strong power!

Although there was no fancy pure power competition just now, Heath, as a great knight, had a power factor of over fifty points long ago, and was still cut into the ground. This shows how powerful this thing is. powerful.

  ‘How about trying the speed? ’

  Thinking about it this way, Heath did not use magic either, but shot out from the ground with the force of his legs, and then danced the Red Devil forward.

   "Ding Ding Dong!" A sound of metal clashing sounded.

In the direction of speed, the stone giant is a bit unsatisfactory. It is basically impossible to defend against Heath’s attack. Suddenly the cross sword pulled out cracks on the behemoth's body, and large fragments of rubble mixed with sparks and shot. Sky.

  However, the broken stones soon returned to the stone giant under the traction of a strange force, and restored it as before.

  "Recoverability is very good. If you have a chance, look for some materials and do it yourself."

   After a series of trials, Heath couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Golem puppets belong to the subject of alchemy. He used to extract a lot of knowledge in this area in the trial of the Tower of Shadows, and later learned a lot of this information himself. As long as the materials are sufficient to make an alchemy puppet, it is still very good Easy.

   planned Heath to speed up the frequency of swinging the sword in his hand, and at the same time quickly inject elements into it.

   "Huh!~" The sound of the hunting wind broke.

  Hundreds of wind blades appeared around the Heath blade, and a tornado hurricane directly blew up around it. With these thousands of wind blades, Heath cut forward with a single sword.

   "Boom!"

  The power of the rule system spells is now reflected.

  Isis, the great knight's power, had fought for so long but still didn't hurt much. The golem giant suddenly thundered when Heath went down with a sword, and was crushed to pieces. It was more than a hundred times stronger than before.

  This level of damage can't be cured even by the recovery ability of the golem puppets. The stones that turned into fragments trembled on the ground and soon stopped moving.

   Then only a "click" was heard, and something seemed to fall out of the pile of rubble.

  Heath raised his hand to the side, and with a ‘wow’, something flew out of the gravel and fell into Heath’s hand.

  He picked up and took a closer look. It was a round metal original, covered with a dense circle of runes and grooves.

  This is the core of the puppet, an indispensable item for making metal puppets.

   "The preservation is not bad, look back and see if it can be used, it will save a lot of effort."

  While thinking, Heath did the extraction as usual: "Extraction."

  "Drip, extraction is successful, mental power +0.03."

   "Drip, extraction is successful, soul energy +2."

  "Drip, extract successfully, get [Golem Puppet] drawing fragments."

Hey? Drawing fragments?

  An unfamiliar message flooded into Heath's mind, it was part of the fragment of the golem puppet.

   "Isn't it, so lucky?"

   He just thought about turning his head back and getting some golem puppets for himself. He didn't expect that the back foot would extract the drawings of the golem puppets. It was really like a godly help.

  But it’s not surprising to think about it. The extraction of the system is originally determined based on the extract. It is basically a high probability or even inevitable that the drawing from the typical witchware product such as the golem puppet is extracted.

  "A single fragment is not enough, see if you can find more golem puppets."

  Golem puppets are just a batch of consumables. Generally, wizards are produced in groups, and it is impossible to separate one or two.

  Sure enough, after searching for it for a while, after crossing a long corridor, Heath quickly found two golem puppets in a small hall on the left.

  One of them recovered with a ‘click’ when he approached, and the other one was probably broken and there was no response.

  Draw the sword, mobilize the magic power, and cut it out with one sword!

   "Boom!" A sound.

  The newly recovered stone puppet shattered into a pile of rubble under Heath's wind blade.

   "Extract."

  "Drip, extraction is successful, mental power +0.06."

  "Drip, extract successfully, get [Golem Puppet] drawing fragments."

   "Drop, extraction is successful."

  The remaining bad Heath also dug out its core, but he didn’t know if it was damaged too badly or for some other reason. He tried to extract it but didn’t get the slightest response.

  It’s okay, there are many more here anyway.

  These golem puppets were probably used by the owners here as the basic guards of the main hall. They are almost everywhere when they walk in. Most of them are broken because of the age, but some of them are still running.

  Anything that can recover will be chopped into pieces by Heath's sword and the core is taken away.

  In this way, Heath wiped out dozens of golem puppets and put together the drawings of the golem puppets neatly.

   "Huh!~"

  After destroying the last golem puppet, Heath sat down and rested on this stone pillar with this sword. Although [Sword Wind] was powerful, it was expensive, and this series of battles also made Heath a little weak.

  Take out a bottle of the medicine suit that restores magic power from the space pocket, and Heath takes a rest for a while, which is considered to be recovered.

   "Swimming the sword dozens of times is exhausting. It is still a bit too reluctant to use the rule-based spells according to the power of the junior wizard."

  This feeling reminded Heath again of using [Hell Fire Sea] during his apprenticeship, and it was almost exhausted when it was a spell at the beginning.

  "Promote to the middle wizard soon!"

   Waved away the mess of thoughts in his head, Heath stood up and continued to explore the past.

  At this time, he has come to the depths of the hall. In front of him is a long corridor with an unusually high dome. On the left is a row of cross windows, and on the right is some murals.

  The above paintings are all group portraits of the city at dusk. There are hundreds of civilians kneeling and worshiping Yvrete, a group of people dancing strange dances around the fire, and so on.

  There was a person standing next to Yvlet. It looked like a human being, but there was a pair of horns on top of his head like Ivlet, and his skin was red like Ivlett.

  It seems to have a very close relationship with Yvlet, who is receiving the worship of the people in front of him with one hand on his shoulder.

   "I don't know what this palace was used for in the past?"

  Clay puppets are easy to use, but the cost is not cheap, and the number of metal puppets that can no longer function is counted in the hundreds, and this is only a part of this hall.

  While thinking, Heath walked all the way forward and soon came to the end of this corridor.

  At the end of the corridor is a huge gate. The gate seems to be made of metal. The surface is inlaid with large rivets with complicated patterns carved on it.

  The rest of the hall is already in tatters, but this gate looks pretty well preserved.

  Heath stepped forward, ready to push it away:

"do not want."

  Suddenly, a voice rang from behind.

  "Never open it, Mr. Wizard, or you will get into big trouble,"

   "No, don't provoke the son of God"

  (End of this chapter)