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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters underground

Moreover, this lock is extremely exquisite. These irrelevant high elf texts can now be perfectly stacked together and then formed this lock. At this moment, whether it is Palin or Bantu, they were almost stunned...

"Mafameilin, what's going on?" Palin's voice was filled with great surprise. He had also been translating high elf texts before, so he knew that high elf texts have always been mysterious and noble, but he had never seen that after such a few high elf texts were put together, they could form a complete lock shape...

In an instant, Palin looked at it.

Bantu on the other side finally knew what Lynch was doing until now. It turned out that he had known the secrets hidden in these high elves words. The reason why he had been pushing these high elves words was just to form the current pattern.

But even if the pattern is formed now, so what? Bantu took a look and seemed to have no changes. The whole hall was still extremely quiet. Apart from the seemingly a little vibration, it seemed that there was nothing...

"No, vibration?" Bantu was like a ghost in an instant. Due to the existence of the magic sound stone, they did not dare to make too much noise in order to protect their eardrums. Even the sound of speaking was not much greater than that of mosquitoes. In this case, they could make such vibration. Could it be that this vibration was created in this hall? Is it because Mafamerin triggered what mechanism?

When he thought of this, Bantu's face changed slightly, and then he covered his ears directly, for fear that the eardrum would be damaged by the echoes that followed. However, after covering him, he did not feel any impact from the echoes for a long time. Instead, the vibration around his body became stronger and stronger. Although the vibration sound became louder and louder, including the bodies of the few of them, strangely, there was no echo at all...

Suddenly, Bantu put down his hand that blocked his ears in surprise, and then looked around like a ghost. Then he saw a crack suddenly slowly cracking at the bottom of the high elves' texts. As the crack became larger and larger, extending, directly dividing the entire hall into two halves. Under the crack, it could be seen that a large amount of light was coming.

"Damn..." Bantu was stunned at this moment. He had never expected that such a crack would appear in this hall. Could it be that the previous high elf texts were actually the same as the keys. Only after the high elf texts were formed into the shape of the keys could this crack be opened?

In an instant, Bantu's eyes looked completely different at Lynch. You should know that this kind of design that looks extremely profound is not something that ordinary people can discover. At least he has observed in the hall for so long, but he has never discovered it. Moreover, if he believes that even if he stays here for a longer time, it will be difficult to find anything.

Mafameilin is really amazing. Everyone came in at the same time, and everything they saw was exactly the same. However, he was the only one who was the first to discover the secret hidden behind these high elves' texts...

"Mafameilin, how did you find out?" Bantu looked at Lynch in confusion. He still couldn't help asking. If Lynch didn't give him an explanation, he might not be able to figure it out.

"Actually, it's very simple to discover this secret. As long as you're a little smarter than Palin."

Palin was observing the situation under the crack, but suddenly he saw Lynch mentioning himself. In an instant, Palin almost vomited out old blood. What does it mean to be smarter than him? Is it said that his IQ is very poor? Although Lynch's words seem a bit complicated, based on Lynch's personality, you know that this is definitely not a praising him...

Bantu was obviously not used to Lynch's style, so he was not as casual as Palin. Instead, he even stared at Lynch with his eyes.

When Lynch saw Bantu, he seemed to have to keep asking questions, so he could only explain helplessly: "Actually, I discovered it by accident. When I retreated to the hall, I couldn't see these high elves' texts clearly, and I could only see their outlines. So it was at that time that I discovered that these high elves can actually be pieced together. In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will know that Anzumaar hates elves very much. He has killed several elves in his life, so he should not be able to use the high elves' texts to record messages, so these high elves' texts must have other uses..."

"So that's it..." After Lynch's more detailed explanation, Bantu finally understood how Lynch understood all this. For a moment, he couldn't help but admire Lynch. This time, he brought Lynch to Anzumaar's alchemy laboratory, which was indeed the most correct choice he made. If he was not with him, but with others, he would probably be trapped in this hall until now...

For example, what I said before was to create an exit directly, but now, it’s a big deal... This exit is clearly on the ground of the hall. Even if they directly destroy the hall outside the hall, they will not be able to find the exit.

In the past, Bantu's understanding of Lynch was limited to the alchemy field. Now, Lynch is much stronger and smarter than he remembers. His experience and observation are definitely not comparable to ordinary mages...

"Okay, Bantu, stop standing there, we should go down." At this time, Lynch and Palin had already jumped down the crack one after another. When they saw Bantu standing there, they didn't know what they were thinking, Lynch immediately shouted. At this time, Bantu reacted and hurriedly followed Lynch and the others into the crack.
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