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    ps: Thanks to Dragon Dragon's Wrath for the reward. A little further past the obsidian statue is a solid mountain wall. Geer knocked on it, the sound was very muffled, and there was a completely solid mountain behind it.  There are clues, but it seems that it will not help him leave here, so he can only go back the same way.  The soft luster emitted by the crystal statue gradually became clearer in sight. After returning to the dot, Geer did not stop and continued to walk along the gate to the other side.  When he reached the edge on the other side, he found another statue, also made of obsidian, but its appearance was completely different. It turned into a knight charging on horseback. His body shape was closer to that of a human, not as square as a dwarf.  .  Dwarves and humans?  Neither Gal nor Barbarossa could figure out why there were statues of these two races.  But this road is also blocked, and Geer can only return to the crystal statue again.  Bathed in silver light again, Geer stood in front of the crystal statue, and the words of the crystal statue rang out again.  "Do you want to challenge?" In silence, Geer stared at the crystal statue for a while, and finally said: "I accept." Along the way, he and Barbarossa had already discussed it clearly, and there was no hope of retreating.  I don¡¯t know if the fungus spider mother is still waiting there. Even if she returns the same way, she will not be so lucky to pass through the territory of the abyss web spider and black toothed flying fox.  As for finding another way out of this underground world?  You must know that the world under the shallow surface has always been one of the most famous dangerous areas in the world. Not to mention the various monsters that even the wizards have not figured out, the complex and changeable routes are not even accessible to the underground aborigines.  You can definitely figure it out.  What's more, he is an outsider, so his only choice is to accept this so-called challenge.  After Danger said those three words.  The atmosphere seemed to be frozen, and the only sound echoing in the space was his heartbeat.  It smells like a storm is coming.  What I didn¡¯t expect was that after a long silence, the crystal statue said again, ¡°Do you accept the challenge?¡± Geer was stunned, not expecting to encounter such a situation.  Wrong answer?  He thought for a moment, then tried other word orders.  "I accept the challenge." "I agree." "Challenge." "Get started." After trying dozens of words to express acceptance, Barbarossa also made several suggestions, but unfortunately the crystal statue remained the same.  There was no reaction, he just kept repeating those words.  At this time, Barbarossa's voice sounded in his mind: "Maybe we made a mistake. It looks like it was built very early. Maybe it was hundreds of thousands of years ago, and the language at that time should be the same as now.  It¡¯s different. The language used when our favored ones came to this world is very different from the language used now, let alone the language used by longer civilizations. How about trying to talk in other languages?  " "You're right." Geer felt that what Barbarossa said was quite reasonable, so he tried to use other languages.  Because each wizard's spell energy model needs to be based on many languages, generally speaking, every wizard can be regarded as a language master, and Geer is no exception. There is no problem in speaking dozens of different languages.  of.  Let¡¯s start with the more recent languages.  They have been experimenting with the exclusive language of a certain wizard faction more than 600 years ago. Unfortunately, the crystal statue is still unmoved and does not have any unnecessary reaction.  "This is the oldest language I understand." Geer shook his head.  It seems that either the correct answer cannot be found, or the crystal statue has been damaged after an unknown amount of time, whichever it is.  There is only one meaning to him. This way leads nowhere.  At this point, Geer can only rest here temporarily.  After recovering, he returned the same way.  "Ger, you try this." Just when Geer made his decision.  Barbarossa suddenly spoke again and said a word with a very strange tone: "tbsggeiltes!" "tbsggeiltes?" Geer wrote it down, and then asked: "What language is this?" "I don't know, but it is related to the frost dwarves.  , they have a habit of fighting during memorial ceremonies, and they must perform a ceremony before starting the battle, which includes a prayer that is very characteristic of their nation. This word is the only content of the prayer. I asked them what it meant.  , but the most knowledgeable elders among them are not clear about it. They only know that this is a custom passed down by their ancestors. As long as there is a competition between clan members, this word must be said as a prayer ceremony to express respect. " "So that's it.  ." Geer nodded and looked at the crystal statue again. When it asked another question, he read loudly.came out: "tbsggeiltes!" The voice swayed far away. Geer, who stared at the crystal statue carefully, was a little disappointed to find that the statue still didn't respond.  Just when he was about to turn around and walk away, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if something was watching him, and then he heard a rumbling echo coming.  ¡°tbsggeiltes!¡± ¡°tbsggeiltes!¡± ¡­ The earth trembled lightly, and all the elements floating in this space began to move violently.  The lines on the corridor pillars began to light up, spreading outward one by one, and an inexplicable huge energy began to descend.  ¡°I don¡¯t know if it was his own illusion, but Geer felt that the crystal statue in front of him became brighter.  With a click, a crystal basin floated on the ground.  The material looks the same as the crystal statue, and the crystal clear basin is covered with lines that are like a source.  "The challenger has been locked, please show your bloodline." The silhouette of the crystal statue finally changed.  Barbarossa's voice sounded almost at the same time: "Put blood into the basin. It doesn't need to be too much, just cover the bottom." Hearing this, Gelping, who had no doubts, stretched out his left hand and placed it on top of the crystal basin.  It was wiped from the left wrist, and then a cut appeared on the left wrist, and then blood dripped down.  Until Barbarossa said enough was enough, the bleeding speed of Geer's left wrist immediately slowed down. After applying a little white ointment, the wound immediately closed and stopped bleeding.  Looking at the crystal basin again, I saw that his blood began to seep into the inside of the crystal basin instead of being absorbed on the surface. The blood spread along the lines embedded in the crystal basin, wrapping around the crystal basin and winding all the way down.  A series of bright red lines were drawn, as if a gorgeous flower bloomed.  "There has been a changeit's amazing" Barbarossa murmured.  And the crystal statue in front of Geer began to become brighter and brighter, and soon it seemed as if a small sun appeared here, but its light was not scorching, but revealed a kind of coolness, like moonlight.  A white ball of light replaced the crystal statue, and several patterns began to rotate in it.  It was a pattern of four thrones, but the specific details were different. The blue-black throne was surrounded by whirlwinds and thunderbolts, the crimson throne was rolling with fiery lava, and the earth-yellow throne had sharp stone thorns.  encircling the surface, while the last dark blue throne is covered in frost.  After rotating for a while, all three throne patterns disappeared, leaving only the blue-black throne.  "The Azure Throne Challenge No. 67 begins." A huge voice suddenly sounded, cold and majestic, as if full of a power that no one could control.  "Welcome, humble challenger, come on, let us witness the moment when destiny is born." (To be continued)
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