Chapter 1979 Three Pavilions

Style: Fantasy Author: Maki foxWords: 2360Update Time: 24/01/12 11:57:38
Step forward, and your eyes will suddenly open up. The hills that they had looked at before on a gravel beach were gone. Like two worlds, what appeared in front of them now was a shallow pool.

The pond is very shallow, probably only the top of the feet can be submerged. But the degree of water reflection is clearer than that of the Falling Star Sea outside.

The starry sky above our heads is perfectly projected on this pond with a radius of several hundred meters.

When Angel stepped into the pond, it felt like he was really stepping on the sea of ​​stars. The ripples caused by each step are shattering the rippling stars.

Circles of ripples connected to the side of the pond.

A small pavilion, similar to a stargazing pavilion, stands above the sea of ​​stars. The pavilion has no walls, only twelve thin pillars supporting it. Looking through the gaps in the thin pillars carved with magic patterns, you can see several figures standing still in the pavilion.

Among them, Rhine was in the center of the pavilion, and Sanders was standing on the edge of the pavilion. At this time, he turned his head and looked over with his deep eyes. The starry sky above his head was reflected in his eyes, shining unusually.

"You're here." Sanders nodded lightly and introduced Angel into the pavilion without asking anything else.

I couldn't see clearly from the outside before, but when I came to this pavilion, I found that the interior of the pavilion was extremely luxurious, with star patterns engraved everywhere, giving it a luxurious and romantic feel of an ancient astrologer.

In addition to Sanders and Rhine, there were two wizards in the pavilion. "Fire Walker" Ferro and "Dead Redemption" Niss, both Angel had come into contact with. The former was the resident wizard of the Sleepless City, and the latter was Sanders' close friend.

Although Angel knew him, his appearance changed at this time and he did not show any familiarity. He just nodded lightly to the two of them, which was regarded as a polite greeting based on the premise of strangers.

Although Ferro and Nice didn't know who the red-haired man in front of them was, Sanders had high hopes for him. The tree spirit accompanied him, and even Rhine came forward with a smile. They naturally understood that the man in front of them, despite his strength and They're pretty much the same, but there's definitely something special about them.

"This is the companion I invited to solve the mystery of the creatures in the nightmare world with me. I won't say any more polite words, let's get straight to the point." After Sanders finished speaking, he looked at Rhine: "I need to clear the place. .”

Rhine: "Clear the site? One site or all?"

"All of them." Sanders said without hesitation.

Before Rhine could reply, Nice jumped in and said, "Old man, do you really want to clear everyone out? I still want to see how you can show off your power."

Ness said as he put his hand on Sanders' shoulder. Sanders gently shook off the old man's hand in Nice: "To clear the place, the two of us are enough."

Ness frowned: "There's no need to clear them all. If there's no one in the three observation booths, they will probably attack."

"Even if we really attack, with the few people in Star Pool now, it will be difficult to defend. A few more people is no different than a few people less." Sanders hit the nail on the head, and what he said is indeed right. At present, the Ruin Star Pool There are three observation pavilions in total. Each observation pavilion has a powerful wizard sitting on it. It is said that it is to suppress monsters, but in fact it does not have much effect.

If all the monsters in the ruins are in full force, no matter how many people there are, they will still run away.

Their greater role now is actually to warn each other to prevent some missed monsters from escaping in different directions. Also, observe the eruption frequency of live threads and parasites.

"That's what I say, but it's safer to have more people..." Ness muttered in a low voice, but since Sanders had made up his mind, he knew that he couldn't refute it.

Moreover, Nice noticed that Rheindu began to send messages to the other two wizards guarding the observation booth, asking them to leave temporarily. It was useless for Nice to object.

As for the other "Fire Walker" Ferro, he had no objection at all. He had seen how Sanders fought out of the fallen Sleepless City. It can be said that the people present knew those monsters best. Man, that’s Sanders. If he says he can't do it, others can't do it even more.

When Rhine was transmitting his voice, Angel also looked at the two pavilions in the distance. One is located in the southeast and the other is located in the northeast. They exactly form a triangle with the pavilion due west of where they are.

The guarding wizards in the other two pavilions are "Old White Man" Wallace, and... a silver-haired old lady with a kind smile.

The silver-haired old lady seemed to sense Angel's gaze and looked over with a smile. Holding a cup of scented tea in his hand, he saluted Angel from afar.

"Grandma Iron Armor..." Angel silently read her name in his heart.

Angel didn't expect that the armored mother-in-law would also come to guard the ruins. He remembered hearing someone say before that Granny Iron Armor had not left the source of mobility for many years. Now that she has even appeared, this seems to mean that this ruins has reached an extremely dangerous situation.

While Angel was pondering with an uncertain expression, Rhine said to Sanders: "I have told them that they will leave now."

Rhine paused, and his expression became very solemn: "Wait a minute, I will leave too. After I leave, you must be more careful. Don't trust anyone, and don't break into the ruins at will... Even if you really want to break in, Don’t bring him in either.”

Sanders nodded with a strange expression. He could tell that Rhine was worried that something might happen to Angel here. But Sanders knew very well that even if he died, Angel would probably live well.

Those creatures from the nightmare world have natural class barriers. Even the Yorkshire Terrier who threatened Angel in the Sleepless City did not dare to attack Angel wantonly.

However, Sanders knew that he knew it, and he couldn't really say it. He nodded: "I understand."

Rhine looked at Sanders, and then at the lazy red-haired man beside him. He took a deep breath: "You must pay attention to safety and be cautious. Even if you don't find anything, don't rush in." .”

Rhine gave one last warning and left the ruined star pool with Ferro and Nice.

Sanders walked up to Angel: "What are you thinking about?"

Angel subconsciously said what he was thinking: "I didn't expect that the armored granny would come."

Sanders: "That's just a clone of the Iron-clad Granny."

Doppelgänger? Angel looked at Sanders in surprise. He didn't see anything strange at all just now.

"That is one of her original techniques. It is both a clone and a true body. At this time, the clone is suppressed in the ruins, and the true body is still in the source of flow. However, when a crisis is discovered, the clone and the true body can Transform at any time." When Sanders said this, there was a slight flash of envy in his eyes.

This method of the Iron-Armored Granny is equivalent to having multiple lives. As long as the clone survives, she can never be completely defeated.

Angel nodded in understanding, it turned out to be an original clone technique. The real body and the clone can transform each other, no wonder he can't see any clues.

Angel: "Grandma Iron Armor seemed to have recognized me just now."

Sanders: "This is normal. The strength of Granny Iron Armor is far beyond your imagination. Without further ado, I will show you this ruins first."

Sanders paused: "However, there is one more thing before that."

Sanders turned to look at a corner of the observation booth. The naked tree spirit was standing in the shadows, looking like he was self-deceiving that I didn't exist.

Sanders said nothing, but the tree spirit understood what he meant.

"You really want to leave? I won't pry or anything, I just..."

Sanders' gaze remained unchanged, still determined.

The tree spirit lowered his shoulders in frustration: "Okay, okay."

While muttering, the tree spirit walked helplessly toward the outside of the ruins.