Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 276 Have you eaten?
For the locals, the human race has almost become a legend, like the Chupacabra, Mothman, and Slender Man, which are heard of but no one has ever seen.

According to rumors, the Demon King God created the plane they live in now, including every tree and grass, mountains and rivers, and then created the demons based on his own image.

Although this plane was created by the Demon God, the God is too powerful to enter the mortal world directly.

It's like you have built an exquisite sand table. It looks fine when you stand outside, but when you walk in, you will kick the sand table that you have worked so hard to build into pieces.

So the Demon King selected seven demons as apostles and let them rule the mortal world on his behalf.

Later, other races also arrived through the natural portals of ancient times, and gradually evolved into a multi-racial society.

At that time, there were humans who believed in demons, and there were demons who believed in human gods. It was an enlightened and open era.

Later, the legend began to become vague.

For unknown reasons, humans disappeared from society and were sealed by the Demon God at the other end of the Final Rift. The Demon God also fell into a deep sleep and never appeared again.

The sleep of the Demon King God has brought about earth-shaking changes. There is even some evidence that the demons in the mythological era all had horns, but now many demons have no horns. This is because the sleep of the Demon King God has caused the characteristics of the demons to gradually disappear. He is the patron saint of the entire race, and without him, the demons will of course have problems.

The history of the mythological era was obviously deliberately buried and covered up. Even the fact that the seven apostles suddenly stole the Demon King's ring for unknown reasons was only a record of what was discovered when the academic city excavated the ruins later. There is no such thing in the widely circulated legend.

The sight of human statues is indeed proof that the history of this place can be traced back to the mythological era.

But Olday cared.

The location of the first Demon King's Ring, which is also the Ring of Sight, is also a human relic. After hearing the whole process, Alde went there to investigate.

It could be considered a coincidence once, but this time the place where the Demon King's Ring might exist is still a human relic, which is very strange.

In the mythological era, what was the relationship between humans and demon gods?
Why was the Demon King's Ring stolen by the Seven Apostles placed in the ruins built by humans?
What role do humans play in this matter?
"professor?"

Seeing that Orday was thinking with her head down, Nimia poked her shoulder:

"What are you thinking?"

"Nothing, let's keep going. Ahead are the true remains of the mythological era. There may be magic from the mythological era. Be careful."

History was not something that Oldie was good at, but she could understand why many scholars in the academic city were obsessed with it. The feeling of digging for the truth of history was addictive.

The group walked through the doorway, stepped on the deformed stone slabs, used magic and torches to illuminate, and carefully tried to pass through the corridor that might be thousands of years old.

The weighing columns in the corridor have become noticeably warped and deformed, and it would be no surprise if they were about to collapse at any moment.

There may have been some patterns on the wall, or even murals recording some history, but for some unknown reason, the paintings were destroyed artificially, and now only a series of messy lines with no logic can be seen.

It is quiet here, without any sound, not even any air movement. Time seems to stand still, preserving things from thousands of years ago.

This corridor is very long, but it is a good thing for adventurers not to find any traps or mechanisms.

As Alday walked, she casually cast detection spells, and it was unclear what she was thinking about. She seemed a little absent-minded.

Until Nimya, who was exploring the way ahead, turned back and whispered to the others:

"There is a room in front. No monsters were found. It looks like an office."

“There’s an office?”

What was this relic used for back then?
If you think about it carefully, the sealed place of the Ring of Sight is a human town from the mythological era, not a specially built sealed place.

Maybe it's the same here as that time.

They walked through the corridor and soon found the office that Nemea had mentioned. This room had been carefully decorated in the past, and even today you can still see some traces of life, such as the pottery cups and writing boards placed on the stone table.

There used to be something resembling a painting hanging on the wall, but due to its age it had completely rotted away, leaving only a faint trace of varying shades.

On one side, there is something that looks like a filing cabinet and there is a stone block next to it. One can imagine that the people who worked here at that time were obviously not tall and could not reach the top of the filing cabinet without standing on tiptoes.

Of course, the three adventurers are most concerned about whether there are monsters or traps, and the second is whether there is treasure.

What Alde was most concerned about was whether there were any traces of magic here.

She used detect magic again, and as the spell was cast, she saw a fine layer of spiritual light light up behind the desk.

If you walk closer, you will see a magic circle carved on the ground behind the desk.

"What kind of magic is this?"

"I'm not sure, but it's obviously magic from the mythological era."

The magic back then was very different from now, not stronger, but weaker.

After all, wizards are not idle. Times are progressing, and the magic in ancient times is definitely not as powerful as modern magic.

Alde squatted beside it, sliding her fingers along the edge of the magic circle, carefully identifying the runes on it.

The runes are still clearly visible, and it is possible that they still retained their power until recently, but now they are definitely just simple patterns.

"You all stand back a little."

Signaling the others to retreat, Alde took out several bottles of potion from her magic bag and poured the potions into the marks on the ground in a specific order.

As the last bottle of potion was poured out, the magic circle lit up with a blue light from the inside out.

Orday also took two steps back, and everyone looked at the activated magic circle nervously.

About two or three seconds later, a blue aura gathered in front of everyone's eyes. It was not strong, but seemed to be slowly taking shape. Finally, they saw a figure in a robe holding a staff floating above the magic circle.

This is a man with black hair and black eyes, who looks to be about thirty years old. His body is a translucent shadow, but unlike a ghost, his body is composed of magical aura projections, like a 3D projection.

Alde recognized at a glance that this was a magic simulacrum, a magical image that possessed a certain level of intelligence and could handle simple problems. Usually when wizards ran a shop but were too lazy to sit at the counter, they would place a magic simulacrum of themselves behind the counter.

This kind of thing is no longer rare in modern times, but it would probably be very rare in the mythological era.

But everyone immediately noticed another fact.

This magical simulacrum has no horns on its head.

In the mythological era, there was a race that looked similar to the demons, but without horns...

This is a magical simulacrum of a human being!

"ladies and gentlemen."

The magic simulacrum had a certain level of intelligence. He glanced at the four people and said with a smile on his face:

"Have you eaten?"

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(End of this chapter)