The battles in the arena are still going on, and waves of killing aroused huge cheers. Zhao Mai didn't have to look at the specific details in the venue at all. He just needed to listen to the sound of the mountains and tsunamis to know the number of deaths on the sand. He wanted to stop and see if his friends were safe, but he had more important things to do.

"Come on, Dogian." Zhao Mai brought the former Templar to the bottom of the stands in the nobles. There are the few bathrooms in the entire arena, and it is the only place where he can complete his plan.

The templar warriors in the corridor cast inquiring eyes. Zhao Mai did not contact the eyes at all, but left enough room for the guards to imagine, about a man, a woman and a dog. He pulled Dogian into the bathroom, and after confirming that there was no one inside, he locked it from it. "Take off the cloak." Zhao Mai said.

Dogian obediently took off his veil, took off his shirt and long skirt, and there was actually a set of high-level templar clothes. This set of clothes belonged to Tesian, but I think Tesian would not care about whether his uniform was too much or less. The two people were about the same height, but the size curve was quite different. When Dogian put on this dress, some places were tightly tight, while others were loose and loose, looking quite thrilling.

It’s still an old trick. Play background music with your mobile phone. Cheers and screams in the arena are the best cover. If you didn’t go to the aristocratic stands to collect it on site, you wouldn’t be able to capture such a loud volume. Zhao Mai needs to let it play in a loop and use the sudden shouts to cover his actions.

"According to the drawings, there should be a newly built passage here." Zhao Mai tapped the brick and stone wall with his fingers, and then heard an empty sound. It seemed that it was here. He closed his eyes and thought that he was holding a huge axe in his hand. From the style, weight, touch and pattern, every detail must stand the scrutiny. This is like this, mobilizing energy to complete the instructions of the tangible person. This is very similar to the principle of the druid using the natural force to cast spells, but it consumes Zhao Mai's own power.

A few seconds later, Zhao Mai opened his eyes and held a fire axe in his hand. On earth, this axe can break walls and doors, and ordinary iron pipes can be cut off. It is a very powerful tool. Zhao Mai can only create something that he thinks is reasonable, such as high-circuit vibration plasma knife, and the fire axe is his best choice.

The sound played by the mobile phone mixed with the noise outside, and no one could hear the problem, but there were more screams in the background sound here, and they all appeared regularly. Zhao Mai followed this rule, coordinating with the sudden shout, wielding the fire axe rhythmically, and after more than ten strokes, he knocked a crack on the wall that was enough to squeeze through.

Looking down, under the dust and sand falling, a "drain" paved with bars appeared in sight. Zhao Mai took a deep breath, recycled the fire axe into his body, and restored it to a part of his spiritual power to supplement his consumption. After that, he chose a sound of men and women's sports that had been recorded long ago, and used the same trick again to let it play it loop so that people outside could fully understand how "impulsive, passionate and endurance" the people inside were. Since Taixi

The slaves in the An Slave Camp will be fooled, and the guards and audiences here should not notice any problems. Moreover, there is more than one in the bathroom, and not many people will waste time when the fight is still going on. Atas does not have a TV station, and will not replay the game process, so once you miss it, you will never see those wonderful shots again - in short, Zhao Mai caught this gap, although it was not big, but it was just enough, and someone here would not find it in a while.

Zhao Mai carried the reserved grain, and then squeezed out the slits one by one with Duojian, climbed down the supporting structure of the arena, and came to this "drain". It was about one meter deep, leading to the east along the right below the arena, and it would extend to the foundation of the Temple Tower. These strips were transported back from Taixi's long journey, but Zhao Mai had never seen them on the Temple Tower construction site. Later, he recalled the construction plan he had seen, thinking that there should be a passage connecting the Temple Tower and the Arena, otherwise this huge magic array that absorbs vitality would be incomplete. He spent two weeks using the different identities of slaves, gladiators, beast trainers, and construction workers to turn the entire arena around before roughly determining the location of the channel.

Every day, the Witch King Karak would go to the Temple Tower to check his magic circle, so the advance action would definitely be exposed. Even on the day of the competitive competition, the Witch King could conduct surprise inspections at any time. Only when the gladiatorial meeting began and the Witch King sat on the throne of the arena and was sure to watch the game, Zhao Mai dared to act like this. He squatted down and checked the "drain", and indeed found the hidden magic circle pattern.

This will be a "canal" that transports magic spells and transports life energy. The Witch King will use the water inside to water his dragon-transformation magic to sublimate himself into an Atas Dragon. With the beginning of the competition, this magic canal has been running "standby", and the lines of magic circles hidden in the stones are shining slightly. Now this light is not much brighter than the light of a firefly, but when it runs with all its strength, the lives of tens of thousands of people will make it as dazzling as the noon sun.

"Follow me." Zhao Mai waved his hand and asked Dogian and the reserved grain to keep up. The Witch King set up a magic barrier in the Temple Tower and arranged many guards, but he would not place much defensive power in this canal. The so-called passage, access is the primary consideration, and the barrier will hinder circulation. Moreover, the Witch King does not want anyone to know the existence of this canal to avoid causing too many "associations", so it will also reduce the dissipation of magic energy.

If you want to enter the Temple Tower, this is almost the only passage. The Witch King never thought that anyone would remember the entire construction process of the Temple Tower and planned everything from the beginning. The only templar warrior who could see all the drawings was Dogian, so the Witch King had found a reason to erase her mind after the main part of the construction was completed. The other templar warriors were all scattered in different positions, and it was impossible to get a complete picture. As for the slaves and supervisors who started working first, they all had harsh work, cruel punishments and stranger reasons. There were not many slaves who could read, let alone record everything in the face of such a large amount of work.

Except for Zhao Mai.

The two of them hugged their waists and ran in the canal, and they had to climb down and crawl down in some places. From here, Zhao Mai passed through the center of the arena and saw a more complex magic circle. If he had time, he really wanted to record this magic circle. Among the fantasy worlds he knew, this is the largest vitality-absorbing magic circle, and the knowledge contained in it - regardless of the degree of evil - is quite amazing. Fortunately, he is a druid, and his curiosity and desire for knowledge have not reached that great level.

When the vibration above his head began to weaken, Zhao Mai knew that he had left the arena area and came to the bottom of the Temple Tower. Here, the canal folded upwards and turned into an upward shaft. Zhao Mai drilled in and looked upwards, and there was nothing on the opposite side.

But things will never be that simple. Zhao Mai didn't believe that there was no magic circle for detection and protection here. Even if he didn't specifically defend this passage, the protection of the temple tower itself would cover it. So he took the cane, peeled off the shell, and took off the rune cloth.
Chapter completed!