Chapter 131 Vault No. 12

It was a copper metal door, with a magical guard on it.

If you want to break it open by force, you may need to use a very powerful spell, and then the underground cave may collapse.

Griphook opened the door of the vault with the key, then put the key back into his pocket and made a gesture of invitation to Cyrus.

Cyrus walked in, and the vault was empty.

"Really nothing?" He knew that this small vault in front of him was just used to cover up, but he thought that at least four guardians of ancient magic would put some other less important treasures here.

But soon, he realized that it was not that they did not store it, but that the treasures here had been taken away by others.

Because there were black marks on the ground and walls here, although it had been more than a hundred years, Cyrus could still recognize that it was a trace of blood.

By the way, Lanlock had been here.

Cyrus thought.

Using the blood of living people to depict the traces of ancient magic, this method was recorded by Lanlock himself in the manuscript. In this world without the protagonist of "Legacy", he still found a way to enter the vault.

But Cyrus also knew that at least the guardian would not let him get the ancient magic.

"Sir, I'll wait for you outside."

Griphook said, intending to leave, but Cyrus stopped him.

"Why bother, Mr. Griphook." Cyrus did not look back at him, but stared at the blood-stained but blackened wall.

"Sir, I don't understand what you mean?"

"Don't understand? I guess now you goblins have taken all the carts that can reach this vault, and then you plan to rush in in one fell swoop, right?" Cyrus said softly.

Goblins don't seem to be a concern to him.

He drew out his wand, and there was no need to disguise himself at this moment, and he changed back to his original appearance.

"Are you, Tom Riddle?" Griphook's pupils shrank.

"I'll give you a chance." Cyrus' wand passed through the air, and then a bright blue light spread like mist. Griphook subconsciously wanted to dodge, but the light did not cause any harm.

On the contrary, under this magic, the black wall disappeared, and a new, vast dark space appeared in front of Griphook.

"This is..."

He widened his eyes, never dreaming that there was another secret vault in the secret vault.

"This is an arena." Cyrus put his hands behind his back and looked down at Griphook, his eyes were burning, but he looked very cold.

In fact, the huge black space behind him was still not a place to store ancient magic. If he wanted to see the four founders, he still needed to go through some tests.

Cyrus didn't want to be too troublesome, so he decided to solve the test and the goblin together!

Griphook seemed to be still in shock and fear of Cyrus at this moment, so that he didn't even dare to move, but Cyrus still walked into the dark space openly.

It was very vast here, and he couldn't see anything when he looked up, but he guessed that there was at least a ceiling, because there were round stone pillars everywhere in the space that were wider than a person's body.

It was as if they supported the entire ground.

Cyrus walked in the darkness. In the endless darkness, only he saw the white light. The light rose from the ground and took shape like the mist that was blown around by the wind.

He came to the center of the light -

"The true form is revealed!"

The light immediately expanded in all directions, but the cave did not become brighter.

In fact, the only thing that changed was the ground under Cyrus' feet. It was originally gray rock, but now it has become something like frozen ice.

Under the black ice, rows of half-kneeling knights were sleeping quietly.

This is another difference from the game. In the game, there are only a few stone statues under the ice, but here there are at least dozens of stone statues, which is not an exaggeration to say that it is an army.

Cyrus stood in the center of the darkness, looking at the short and lonely Griphook with contempt, and then he simply closed his eyes and rested, not taking Griphook seriously at all.

Griphook was very nervous at this moment. The major incidents that Cyrus had caused several times were all demonstrating his strength. Especially not long ago, on the coast of the Scottish Highlands, he killed a fire dragon alone!

You know, it may take several well-trained dragon trainers to subdue a fire dragon, and it is not a direct defeat. They usually use eye disease spells to attack the eyes of the fire dragon. As for the spells, most of them cannot penetrate the skin of the fire dragon.

It is easy to kill such a powerful wizard.

But now he is not desperate, at least this "Tom Riddle" is too arrogant.

Griphook can't see the changes under Cyrus's feet, and can't see the neatly arranged stone knights under the ice. He just thought that Cyrus was going to fight all the goblins alone. In his opinion, this move is not only stupid, but also seeking death!

No matter how weak the goblins are, they are enough to start a war with wizards.

In the past hundred years, the goblins have also rebuilt a lot of treasures. A fully armed goblin army, even the British Ministry of Magic has to send all the Aurors to fight!

Want to fight them alone?

Do you think you are Dumbledore, or do you think you are the mysterious man?

Ridiculous!

Griphook showed a cruel smile on his face.

As long as Bodrick arrived with the goblin army, "Tom Riddle" would be dead for sure!

Griphook waited anxiously. After a while, a "rumbling" sound came from outside the vault. He got excited. It was the sound of iron wheels scratching on metal tracks.

His reinforcements are coming.

Bodrick was a courageous leader. He was wearing armor and rushed directly into the door of the vault. He looked very aggressive. Although he was not tall, his ghost-like face could really bring fear to people.

Cyrus opened his eyes and saw Griphook quickly shrinking behind Bodrick, whispering something. The sound of the cart outside the door had not stopped yet, and goblins poured into the door one after another.

Their skin was yellow-green. In Cyrus's view, they were like a group of greedy and unrestrained locusts!

"So, you are Tom Riddle!" Bodrick took a step forward arrogantly, his tone contemptuous, "You are the one who killed my brothers Doklo and Adora!"

Cyrus frowned:

"Call me Cyrus, Mr. Goblin, I don't like that name."

"I don't care what your name is, because you will die here, do you expect me to build a tombstone for you?" Bodrick sneered.

"Do it!"