Headshot Wizard - Chapter 321

Chapter 321 Heroes

“How are you going to help us get it?”

Lance stood on the edge of the platform and looked at it. Since this place was west, and the place where the coffin was horizontal was east, the distance between the two sides was still quite far, and there was an island in between.

The caveman leader didn’t say a word. He took out a large coil of rough rope from behind. There was a flying claw at the tip of the rope.

“This guy, is his intelligence so high that he can control his flying claws?”

Lance was slightly surprised, but he doubted whether the caveman leader’s attempt would succeed.

From the appearance, the coffin is sunken in the cement soil of the lake. The flying claws can indeed grab a part of the corner of the coffin, but it may not be able to pull it over.

What’s more, the power of this lake is so powerful that ordinary physical rules may not take effect.

At the moment, he said nothing, quietly watching the actions of the caveman leader.

He shook the rope in his hand slightly, aimed at the coffin, and shook the flying claw out with a drink.

The flying claw with a rope drew a smooth curve in the air and landed firmly on a corner of the coffin. At this moment, a strange light flashed on the flying claws, and a mechanical sound came, and the three claws rotated separately and deeply inserted into the surface of the coffin.

At this scene, Lance and others were stunned!

“Is this guy a caveman or a dwarf. This is clearly a product of mechanical technology?” Lance looked at his shameless leader of the caveman, and his admiration for him deepened a few levels. To be able to do this in a complete forbidden field is really something that ordinary people can do.

The leader of the cave dwelling demon grabbed the coffin, his strength was so great that he actually pulled the coffin out of the mud.

So in the lake under the night, a black sycamore coffin floated on the water and slowly moved over.

…

“Snapped!”

The coffin stuck to the lake water landed firmly on the corner of the platform. The caveman leader pointed to the coffin triumphantly, and then said in fluent abyssal language:

“This piece of wood is yours. Remember, we don’t owe each other.”

After all, his figure suddenly moved quickly, and disappeared on the platform in the blink of an eye.

A group of people pulled the coffin closer to the mountain wall, lest it accidentally fall.

“Open it and take a look.”

Lance suggested.

They used the tip of the staff to resist the jaws of the coffin, squeezing hard, and with a bang, the lid of the coffin moved.

After that, there was a crisp sound, and the entire lid was moved to one side, revealing the figure inside.

That is a handsome young man.

The young man closed his eyes and his face was serene. He put his hands on his chest and his clothes were typical wizard robes. On his left hand, there was a piece of paper pressed.

It can be seen that the corpse has been stored for a long time, but it hasn’t rotted. Some power is probably protecting him.

Seeing the face of this young man, Dora couldn’t help but his eyes blushed slightly, and said, “Grandpa…”

“grandfather?”

Lance was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that one hundred years ago, Dora’s grandfather should have left Ferendor after leaving his offspring at home, and went to Sivarre with the golden sword. The young man looked young, but it was probably because he was young when he died and the body was well preserved.

“I saw a portrait of Grandpa when I was a child, this is him, yes.” Dora said a little choked.

There is no breath of life in the young man, obviously he has been dead for a long time.

There is nothing else inside the sycamore coffin. Under Lance’s motion, Dora slightly raised the young man’s left hand and took out the yellowed note.

Everyone leaned forward.

There are some messy scribbles written on it in Gulun language. Most of these handwritings have signs of alteration, so it is very confusing to read, and it does not convey the independent and complete meaning:

[Time is not up… I was wrong… This should not be… This is fate… Not allowed… No… No… Resurrection]

After that, the handwriting was even more messy, like a graffiti by a patient in terminal mental illness.

Everyone looked at each other, they didn’t understand the meaning of this note.

“Lance, what do you think?” Dora put the note away and asked softly.

“The specific meaning is not clear. The only thing that can be determined is that your grandpa is denying something… it may even be something he thought was correct.”

Lance was also puzzled by these inexplicable words. Especially the resurrection sentence made him faintly shudder.

He seemed to have thought, and Demon Sword Ofi had also mentioned that a certain great existence would not die.

“Could it be that Witch King Rodriguez is going to resurrect?” He couldn’t help being taken aback by his bold guess.

After all, it is too difficult to resurrect this kind of thing. Undead creatures are another form of existence. It is not easy for a person to become an undead, and it is almost impossible for an undead to become a person-and a person who has been dead for many years has long gone and turned into a part of the world’s dust in the melting pot of the world of the dead. It is even more unlikely that the elements will be resurrected.

Even the most powerful wizards—Legends and Demigods—may not be able to resurrect from the dead.

Rodriguez, in terms of strength, probably looks like the pinnacle of level 4, a bit worse than the demigod of level 5. How could he be resurrected?

…

After thinking about it, he suppressed this absurd idea.

However, at this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the coffin:

“Negative? Negative what?”

The low voice frightened everyone, Lance only felt that the goose bumps all over his body were about to rise!

Because that voice came from the young man!

“Grandpa! Is it you?” Dora was surprised at first, and then showed an expression of disbelief.

“Grandpa? Grandpa?” The voice seemed to whisper to himself: “I’m not your grandpa…”

Dora’s face was cold: “Then who are you?”

“I don’t know.” The voice sounded faintly.

Following this sentence, a mutilated ghost suddenly escaped from the youth’s body. It was a handsome and handsome man, his brows furrowed, he seemed to be thinking about something.

“Then why are you in my grandpa’s body?” Dora asked.

The man actually said: “This is what he willingly. My body is very weak, and I can only sleep with his body, so as to ensure the immortality of the soul. But the price is that he drained all his vitality in his sleep and died. .”

“Why would he be willing? How is this possible?” Dora said silently.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know this question either.” The man frowned and said, “I only know that when he came here, the time was not yet up.”

“The time is not up? What time?” Lance asked with a move in his heart.

“I’m sorry, I don’t know.”

“…” Lance was silent.

Judging from this guy’s expression, it doesn’t seem to be fake.

He took a deep breath and suddenly said the bold idea in his heart: “Do you know a man named Rodriguez?”

The man looked at him in surprise: “Rodriguez? Is he famous?”

Lance shrugged: “It was famous about a thousand years ago.”

“I’m sorry, I still don’t know.” The man curled his lips: “Why do you always ask me questions that I don’t know? This is embarrassing.”

Everyone was speechless, and this man had a very strange temperament. It seemed that he was either rich or expensive when he was alive, but what he revealed was a very casual and even a little rogue aura.

“I am very sleepy now. I can feel that you are very kind. Can you lend me a sleep?”

The young man blinked at Dora. Before the latter responded, his body turned into a cloud of smoke and merged into Dora’s body.

“What’s the matter?” Dora was horrified and horrified.

“Don’t be restless,” Lance said in a deep voice, “If I guessed correctly, this guy should be a hero.”

“Heroic? The strong will generated after the death of the supreme and powerful man in the legend?” Landry was surprised: “But isn’t the heroic spirit very powerful? Why does it seem that he is so weak? And the first question we asked I don’t know?”

“Prophecy!” Dora said coldly.

Lance nodded.

Landry reacted immediately: “You mean… one-sixth?”

“It is true. According to the instructions of the prophetic poem, this guy is probably the [one-sixth of the king’s hero].” Lance smiled bitterly and said: “This kind of guessing game is too much brainstorming. If the king, I can guess. Only the Wizard King Rodriguez will be there.”

In fact, there is still some words in his heart that he hasn’t said. After the collapse of Gu Wanlun, six families loyal to Rodriguez remained; the wizard king cast the magic sword with six handles; the heroic king in the prophetic poem was also one-sixth—all of this, Obviously there is a connection.

Although he didn’t understand what was going on with this inexplicable hero, there was no disturbing change in Dora.

The group of people pushed the coffin into the secret tunnel for the time being, and it took a lot of effort to get it into the jungle, and found a place to set it up.

In the next period of time, they can only watch the changes.

“When the summer solstice comes, it is the moment when all mysteries will be revealed.”

Lance sat in the corner of the tree hole and took out the cup of diary again: “By the way, I found the record of [Eternal Life] before. Because of the lake, I haven’t had time to read it yet. I can study it now. It’s a moment.”

After all, he began to read the most essential part of the thick diary.

Reading, Lance’s expression became serious.

“What’s the matter?” Dora noticed this keenly.

Lance closed his notebook, shook his head and said, “We may be in trouble.”

“Are you talking about Hua Xie Club? Or someone else?” Dora asked.

“Other people.” Lance touched his chin, a strange color flashed in his eyes:

“It might even be an acquaintance…”