Chapter 81 Departure, Ancient Civilization Ruins No. 9
"You take this group of people to prepare first, Jiang Lan stays."
"yes."
The enchanting voice was still pleasant to the ear, but it no longer had the softness and charm when she was alone with Jiang Lan, and was instead a bit harsh and solemn.
"You guys, follow me."
After Enchanting said that, she turned around and left.
Seeing this, other warriors who were about to go to the ruins of ancient civilization followed Yaorao and left the room.
In just a few seconds, Jiang Lan and Hong were the only two people left in the room.
"The owner."
"Yes." Hong looked at Jiang Lan with a complicated expression: "Have you become a spiritual master?"
"The owner has a good eye."
Jiang Lan naturally didn't expect to hide the matter of becoming a spiritual master from Hong. In fact, he didn't intend to hide it either.
Hong's eyes wandered for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a few seconds, he spoke again:
"Do you know what level of spiritual master you are now?"
Jiang Lan shook his head.
"have no idea."
He really didn't know this.
During the recent period, he had been having sex with Yaorao and had no time to think about anything else.
So except for the mental shock he used at the beginning, he had already forgotten about testing the level of the mentalist.
"Can you control things?"
"uncertain."
Hearing this, Hong flipped his wrist, and a flying knife suddenly appeared in his hand.
Throwing the flying knife to Jiang Lan, Hong said calmly: "Try to control the flying knife with your mental power."
Jiang Lan held the flying knife in his hand. With a thought, the flying knife immediately left his hand, as if he had practiced it thousands of times in advance.
But Jiang Lan knew that, let alone practicing, he had never had the mental power to control an object before.
"Not bad, very skilled." Hong hooked his hand, "Attack here, use all your strength."
Jiang Lan did not hesitate and poured a large amount of mental energy into the flying knife.
With his current strength, there is no need to worry about hurting Hong.
With the infusion of mental energy, the flying knife suddenly made a sonic boom and stabbed straight towards Hong.
"Boom boom boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the blade of the flying knife had hit Hong's arm.
At the same time, a small piece of skin on Hong's arm instantly formed a black film that looked like skin.
Jiang Lan knew this thing, it was the Black God suit.
"Bang!"
The flying knife collided with the Black God suit, making a muffled sound.
Hong raised his head, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"When did you awaken your spiritual master ability?"
Jiang Lan thought for a while, "It was only two days after I became the patrol envoy. After hunting monsters in the wilderness area, I woke up."
The look of amazement in Hong Yi's eyes became more intense.
"The blow you just struck must have weighed at least 150,000 kilograms, and you have just awakened the ability of a telepathic master not long ago, and you have not experienced systematic training, so the amplitude of telekinesis is equivalent to none.
"Looking at it this way, your current spiritual master level is at least the intermediate God of War level."
Jiang Lan nodded slightly.
This level was similar to what he had guessed before.
Hong continued:
"Since you have become a spiritual master now, I am relieved." "Relaxed?"
"Before, you were just a warrior. I might have been a little worried when you entered the ruins of ancient civilization No. 9. But now you have become a spiritual master. Since we discovered the ruins of ancient civilization No. 9, the high-level spiritual masters who have entered have only failed records. As for There are no death records.”
"Is this so...I understand."
In fact, Jiang Lan didn't think he would fail from the beginning.
It's just a relic. Even if he is not a spiritual master, he is 100% sure to pass it.
"Well, you go and join them first. As for your future work, we'll talk about it when you come back."
"Yes, Master."
Jiang Lan agreed, turned and left.
…
Inside the fighter plane.
"The ancient civilization ruins No. 9 are trial ruins. After entering, warriors will generally enter along the 'A-type passage', while spiritual masters will follow the 'B-type passage' into the depths of the ruins."
The enchanting voice echoed through the fighter plane, and all the warriors who were about to enter the ruins pricked up their ears to listen.
The same is true for Jiang Lan.
Although Enchantment had told him before, it would not do him any harm to hear this kind of thing a few times.
The most important thing is that the person explaining it is charming.
How can I not listen to what my wife says?
Yaorao continued: "After entering Ruin No. 9, everyone will encounter different tests and different difficulties. However, as long as you succeed, you will get a 'Black God Suit' as a reward from the ruins. But if you fail, what will happen? Either dead or disabled.”
All the warriors looked solemn.
Although I have long known the danger of this trip, it is impossible to say that I am not nervous at this time.
Enchanting said, stood up from his seat, and said to the main console of the smart fighter: "Password, Relic No. 9."
As the enchanting voice fell, several rays of light suddenly shot out from the fighter console, covering all the communication watches of everyone on the plane.
"My first death?"
One white male was startled.
"Don't be nervous, it's just a translation software. The ruins of ancient civilization No. 9 have a unique language and writing, which is different from any other language known on earth. With this translation software, you can try it out in a while. Get twice the result with half the effort.”
…
night.
Amazon Jungle, South America.
With a burst of engine roar, the fighter plane slowly fell to the ground.
The hatch opened and a group of people filed out of the fighter plane.
Walking out of the hatch, Jiang Lan looked around at the surrounding environment.
They were located in a wasteland, and outside the wasteland was a lush forest.
Obviously, this place should be within the scope of the wilderness area.
But what was a bit strange was that although there were a few scattered monsters around, the fighter plane made such a big noise when it landed just now that they were not attracted to them.
It was as if there was something in this wasteland that the monsters were afraid of.
Before Jiang Lan could take a closer look, suddenly, a sound of "chichi" sounded in the middle of the wasteland.
The soil on the ground shook, and then split directly to both sides, revealing an underground passage that was five meters wide.
Immediately afterwards, a silver-gray elevator rose directly to the ground. The elevator door opened and an old man in red robe walked out.
"Inspector Jiang Lan, Councilor Yaorao." When the old man saw the group of people, he just said hello to Yaorao and Jiang Lan.
Yaorao nodded slightly and then said: "You guys go in first. There are many dangers in the ancient civilization ruins. I hope you can all come out of the ruins alive."
The old man in red robe also followed: "Please hurry up and enter the ruins. There are only the last two hours left to open the ruins this year."
(End of chapter)