Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

"What a waste, what a waste!"

Looking at the various treasures on the display shelves on both sides, which seemed to float in the boundless starry sky, Zhou Ning suppressed the urge to reach in and fish them out. A faint sadness welled up in his heart. Sometimes the saddest thing is that I should have gotten it.

The entire showroom was much wider than he had expected. The center was covered with a brightly colored carpet embroidered with elven patterns, and the dome on the upper level was supported by stone pillars with exquisite patterns, in a pure Baroque style.

Looking at the various rare treasures displayed on the display shelves, Zhou Ning walked for at least ten minutes with a heart even more sorrowful than the day the house collapsed and the shop caught fire. He finally reached the end of the room, where there was also a tightly closed black stone door. No, with the help of the lantern light, Zhou Ning saw two more doors on the left and right sides.

"This is normal. The Elf Kingdom has always revered the number three. Whether in terms of life or architectural style, male elves generally have three wives, eat three meals a day, and each meal usually has three dishes. There are usually three lights in the room, and the buildings of the upper elves generally have three doors, which means they can easily get lost in their own homes." Jasmine said.

Interesting. Zhou Ning's mouth twitched. He deliberately recalled and it seemed to be true. He had come in from the left corridor among the three corridors before.

Looking at the three doors, Zhou Ning randomly chose the one on the far left. Generally speaking, the doors on the left and right sides have a lower risk factor. If he can't get through, he can go back and explore the other two forks in the road.

Just as Zhou Ning placed his hand on the stone door and was about to push it open, a scene suddenly appeared before his eyes.

In the picture, when he pushed open the door, it seemed that some mechanism was triggered. Several sharp arrows that were obviously enchanted and emitted a faint blue light shot towards him, hitting his head and heart from both sides.

This mechanism was actually quite insidious, but after "seeing" this scene in advance, it was of no use to him. Considering that in this situation, the optical computer was very likely filming him secretly, Zhou Ning decided to maintain his idol demeanor at all times, even if it meant competing with the air.

He put his hand on the stone door and pushed forward with force.

Squeak!

With a teeth-grinding friction sound, the heavy stone door slowly opened backwards.

Just as he had seen with his Observation Haki, with two twangs, several arrows shot towards the door. Zhou Ning simply tilted his body slightly, and several arrows miraculously grazed his cheek and chest before shooting off into the distance. It looked like a smooth and effortless performance, extremely elegant.

Ahead was a dark-looking room, but there seemed to be some alchemical array that absorbed light and kept the room dark. The light from the lantern in Zhou Ning's hand could only illuminate a very small area. In the distance, the sound of countless footsteps could be heard, which sounded extremely creepy.

"This should be the tomb of a prominent elven figure. The ancient elves called themselves night elves. They worshipped the night and believed that all things would return to darkness after death. Therefore, the nobles of the elven kingdom usually set up light-absorbing magic circles in their tombs... You have to be careful. I sense several powerful auras lingering around." Jasmine said solemnly and lowly.

"Night elves? Is their skin color violet? Do they have facial lines?" Zhou Ning asked subconsciously.

In the dungeon "Empire Storm", there is a race called Night Elves. Zhou Ning is now extremely sensitive to such things.

"I haven't heard of this, but I can confirm that the complexion of the high elves is relatively fair." Jasmine said.

Hehe...it seems like a pure coincidence, just a coincidence of names. As for the darkness before me, although it's just a side door, I dare not rush in before I understand the situation clearly. In this case, I can only use modern technology...

Without hesitation, Zhou Ning found the Phoenix Battle Suit in the inventory and selected the equipment. In an instant, he was wearing a set of black armor.

Although as his strength grows, the Phoenix Armor's increase in strength is no longer as abnormal as before, Zhou Ning now values ​​its practicality more.

Turning on the night vision function on the helmet, he could see everything in the room in an instant, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

In the huge and dark room, there were three mithril puppets that had just fought wandering around aimlessly. One of them was less than ten meters away from him and almost collided head-on. In the middle of the three mithril puppets, there was a silver coffin about five meters long and two meters wide, covered with intricate patterns all over.

Three boss-level mithril puppets... The elves really like the number three, but these three mithril puppets give them a headache.

Wait, is this?

Zhou Ning narrowed his eyes and found that there were some very strange marks on the wall on his left side, with a series of strange and twisted words left on them.

"This should be Elvish writing. Come closer and take a look." Jasmine urged.

Zhou Ning walked lightly. With his current agility and coordination, it was easy for him to walk without making any noise. He walked lightly to the wall and picked up the lamp in his hand.

"...It is indeed elven writing. The owner of this tomb should be Oscard, the chief blacksmith and great astrologer of the Elf King Alfred. He and his forging achievements were buried here as Alfred's burial companions." Jasmine said softly.

"What else?" Zhou Ning asked subconsciously. This string of text must have been several hundred words long. It shouldn't be just this one sentence.

"I don't know any of the others. I only recognize a few words at the beginning. After all, the essence of a historian is to make guesses." Jasmine said confidently.

"Haha, you still say you're so awesome." Zhou Ning complained disdainfully.

"Come if you have the guts?" Jasmine said angrily.

After arguing with Jasmine for a few words, Zhou Ning turned around and looked at the symbols and words on the wall. In this dark room where you couldn't see your hand in front of you, there was such a line of strange symbols. There must be something unusual about it.

After searching for a while, Zhou Ning groped for a faint depression at the bottom of the wall. It turned out to be a palm print. He was slightly stunned. This palm print looked like the Baidu icon. It is said that the palms of elves are like this. If you don't look carefully, you may miss them.

There must be something wrong with this palm print!

Zhou Ning thought about it and placed his palm on the palm print. His palm was still a little small. After placing it close to the palm print, he found that it was slightly loose inside, as if there was a mechanism. So he slowly exerted force and pushed the palm print inside.

tie!

A stone drawer slowly popped out from below.

This palm print turned out to be a mechanism, and it was hidden very deeply. If Zhou Ning didn't have night vision goggles, he would have missed it. Even if a player could get in, they would have returned empty-handed.

The moment the drawer popped open, Zhou Ning caught a glimpse of a brilliant light bursting forth from within, but it was instantly absorbed by the magic circle and dissolved into darkness. Zhou Ning peered inside and saw a hammer and a vast supply of extremely precious forging materials, enough to craft numerous extraordinary items. Although most of the materials had lost their extraordinary properties due to millennia of erosion, some of the most valuable forging materials remained intact.