A fact that is not important now is that it is in the middle of Luo Binhan's coat at this time, not too deep. Fortunately, the book itself is not big, so miraculously it was not lost in the chaos just now.
Luo Binhan originally wanted to return the pelican to Bang Bang after seeing it, but now he was hiding in the shadow of a huge pelican corpse and took it out with gritted teeth. He opened the book in the confused light of the fire above and found the illustrated page.
This thing has succeeded, he thought angrily in his confusion. Stay indoors. Don't laugh at anyone. And give more gifts to those around you. It can be said that he went completely against the advice in the guide, but he still ended up here. This is undoubtedly a potted trap carefully crafted by this book, it just knows that he will do the opposite.
He angrily wanted to burn the book with a lighter, but his reason told him that now was definitely not the right time. There are so many things more important than this book, and any one of them seriously needs outside help. He had to seize every possible information channel to figure out his current situation.
The spider web in the illustration and the sky at this moment look very similar in outline, but in fact they are very different. At this time, the sky that Luo Binhan saw had no natural light, and he couldn't even tell whether it was dark clouds or void. It was as if he was not on a small planet, but in an endless kingdom of darkness. What whizzed through the darkness was not the hazy meteors in the painting, but countless strange things shrouded in bright firelight. Their main bodies are mostly like a pile of polymers of eyeballs, or rings, triangles and stars covered with tumors, all with at least one pair of wings. When they passed by low altitude by chance, Luo Binhan judged that their actual size was close to that of a brown bear, and their wingspan was more than twice as wide.
He observed quietly for a while, and then put the seven-color book telescope in front of his eyes. Under the red ordinary lenses, he could see their tumor-covered texture. Normally that would look very disgusting, but the strange thing is that when all these are covered in blazing flames, they don't look like real flesh, but some kind of more stable and clean inorganic matter.
Luo Binhan pressed the orange button. The surrounding air environment is displayed on the lens. Too many indicators. He only briefly glanced at the radiation and harmful gases. Then he pressed the green color representing animals, but nothing appeared; the yellow color representing elements, still nothing appeared.
This situation is a bit beyond Luo Binhan's understanding. He could accept that these things were not animals, but there had to be at least some hint of "fire element" in his imagination. He could only guess that these flying wings were something unfamiliar to the Alliance.
He put down his glasses and lay down a little exhausted in the shadow of the smelly corpse. With a glimmer of hope, he opened the book beside his legs, trying to find more content on it. The result was disappointing, adding nothing to the book except the words he had read. What kind of truth is this? Because he hasn't found the damn perfect person yet?
This incident gave him a little hint. He grabbed the lens again and looked carefully at the light network. Just as the illustration in the guide suggests, there is something different hanging in the center of the light network. However, when he really saw what the thing looked like, he was greatly disappointed. It was obviously not a human being, not even a living thing, but a blackened and dried short stick, probably about the same size as a walking stick. Regardless of the reason why it is hung here - maybe it is a magical weapon sealed by the devil, or a piece of space junk that fell from the sky - it is definitely not a dating guide that can be included in the heart. A living creature of choice. In order to verify this, Luo Binhan also made a last-ditch effort: he looked at the focal stick with the yellow lens used to search for organisms, but nothing happened.
At this time, he can still hold on to a glimmer of hope. For example, the stick hanging in the sky is actually the ultimate wand of infinite power. If he gets it, he can command the demons and let those damn fire wings build a luminous toilet for him. The prospect seemed quite tempting, but Luo Binhan was not prepared to put his own life to the test. After all, he could neither fly nor be fireproof.
Now things have reached a deadlock. Luo Binhan looked at the sky with his lenses and searched again and again, but he still couldn't find the person he was interested in. He began to suspect that the illustration was just a vicious metaphor about Yaleriga and had nothing to do with the predicament he was facing. He was willing to do this because he sincerely hoped that the "strong man who whipped slaves" recommended to him by the guide was not some fire wing in the sky.
He was at the end of his rope and had no choice but to lie back under the shadow of the corpse and think about the whereabouts of his other companions. If that pelican's function was to transport him to this hellish place, he really couldn't figure out how he could be the only one here. Is the pelican body accompanying him related to this? Why did it encounter such unexpected events?
During the torturous waiting, Luo Binhan began to think wildly. He didn't think that Jing Huang and Momoluo would be crushed to ashes by those fire wings in the sky, but they were indeed pinched away by the pelicans. Maybe there is some mysterious time difference in this kind of spatial transmission. When he appeared here hundreds of years later, the other members of the Silence couldn't find him and thought he was dead. Heartbroken, they built a snow-white tomb for him under the mountain where the pelican slept, sprinkled the seeds of light blue flowers, and then left mournfully on the Silent Wail. No one thought of him anymore, only the years passed by in silence, until one day he broke away from the chaos of time and space and landed with a bang in front of the invincible wand secretly sealed by the Jin Enga Titans. He got the magic wand from the net by chance. From then on, he had infinite magic power, but he no longer had any familiar companions, no hometown, and no relatives. This will be a brand new chapter of the entire story, a magnificent and desolate one-person legend.
Luo Binhan couldn't help but sniff sadly, immersed in the atmosphere of this story of a lonely return. But he soon lost interest in continuing to imagine the life of this lonely and strong man, because the part after invincibility was always very boring when conceived. So he changed his stance, preparing to imagine how Jing Huang would react when he saw his bones when he fell here with a bang ten years later. Just as he was contemplating Jing Huang's battle with Fire Wings, a dull loud noise quickly brought him back to reality.
Something heavy fell to the ground next to him, and he immediately turned his head and pulled out the gun under his coat, aiming at the unlucky guy who suddenly appeared. He first saw four straight legs, and then Bang Bang screamed loudly.
"Wow! These lights! Lights! Wings! And lights!"
Bangbang, who appeared at Luo Binhan's original position, did not notice the corpse next to him, but raised his head and stared at the sky. Its limbs stiffened quickly, but its mouth didn't stop.
He shouted excitedly: "This is really amazing——"
Luo Binhan rushed out, grabbed the end of one of its legs, and dragged him back under the pelican's body. He clamped Bang Bang's head firmly under his armpits and watched several fire wings fly down with his heart pounding.
