After walking out of the visitor center and standing on the high steps, Li Liang's inner shock was hard to describe in words.
Hogwarts, Naaru's Nest, Makosik.
The space where this magical city, the city of fallen gods, and the city of miracles is located is spherical, like the inside of a planet. Countless races from different civilizations are distributed in different areas according to their life forms and living environments.
Looking around, rows of buildings spread from the feet to the distant "sky". As the ground gradually takes on an upward arc, winding and climbing until it hangs upside down above the head, you can see it everywhere.
The architectural styles and scales of different areas are very different. In the hazy distance, there is an area where giant creatures are staggering and moving slowly. There is an area that is as dark as ink and thick fog is billowing. There is one area that is crystal clear, and one area that is blazing with flames.
In the center of the space, a halo of light exudes a warm glow all the time, spreading throughout the city.
An overwhelming area with countless civilizations.
At this moment, Li Liang realized that he might not be able to visit this city in his lifetime, nor could he count all the races living here.
Bustling and prosperous, shining for thousands of years.
This is Makosik.
Li Liang closed his eyes as the breeze blew across his face.
In Ling's field of vision, in the center of the space, seven fragments were suspended in a symmetrical structure, connected to each other by some kind of divine power. As they slowly rotated, the endless Ling rippled and wavered gently.
Naaru.
However, somewhere above the head, there is another figure that is dazzling, even compared to Naaru. The spirit flowing around it is like substance, outlining a huge six-pointed star.
That is..."the ultimate self", Harlan Potter.
This scene was like the sun and the moon shining together. Li Liang had to avoid looking, and then he gradually saw the "starlight" all over the city, weak or strong. Each one was a Horcrux, representing a magician.
At the same time, the "starry sky" was mixed with some very conspicuous marks, including six-pointed stars, triangles, complicated coats of arms, etc., until he saw a Moebius ring, he realized that these marks represented different elements. For each main god's shadow, the area where the mark appears represents where the temple or church of the corresponding faith is located.
After all, this is the lair of the Naaru, and the shadows of the gods are much dimmer than the Naaru that once came here.
In addition, there are many mysterious areas in the spirit's field of vision. The spirits in them show strange characteristics. Sometimes they form some kind of complex structure, and sometimes they continue to spread around and then quickly retract.
The most special thing is an area not far from Harlan Potter. The spirits in it actually react to his "gaze". Whenever he looks there, a large area of spirits will form "frost flowers". "like shape, growing rapidly. When he removed his "eyes", the "frost flowers" in his "afterglow" gradually faded away.
Li Liang opened his eyes immediately.
It's too close to Harlan Potter, so it might be some kind of magical defense mechanism. The most important thing right now is to enter the Hidden Tower and find out whether Machisas's magical characteristics can be changed. Time is already very tight, so it's best not to add extraneous details.
"What a beautiful place, noble Li Liang," Leah's face switched to a surprised expression, and her mouth turned into a circle.
Li Liang glanced at Liya. This service robot, which originally guarded prisoners in the southern death row, is now the most "informed" of all artificial intelligences. He doesn't know if its central nervous system will run out of memory one day.
When he came back to his senses, he noticed that there were many creatures around him standing there blankly, exclaiming in admiration. It was obviously their first time here, and many of them simply sat down on the steps and slowly admired Ma Ke. Views of Sikka.
The visitor center of this carbon-based biological area is extremely high, has hundreds of steps, and is crowded with all kinds of creatures. Only then did Li Liang remember an important thing.
When I saw Teemo before, the yordle was in the form of gray mist. I could only tell that it was not tall, thin and small. It was impossible to tell what it looked like. Now we have to find this person in a large area like the "doorway". Guy...
Li Liang glanced around and saw at least six "short people", four of which were some kind of fungal creatures, some were like mushrooms, some were like a clump of ferns, moving by roots, and one was covered with white long things. Hairy ball.
There is also a "humanoid", but it looks like an upright "raccoon", carrying a green backpack, bulging with unknown contents, wearing a rivet jacket, the lower body is a pair of colorful shorts, thin arms and legs, dark The golden fur was messy and tangled, and he was wearing surprisingly large boots. What was even more exaggerated was that this guy was holding a bottle in his hand and was pouring green liquid into his mouth.
Can animals evolve into intelligent creatures?
Li Liang shook his head. It was doomed to be useless with the naked eye, so he could only try it in the spiritual field of vision.
However, just as he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly heard a loud belch.
Looking down, "Raccoon" pulled out an emerald green piccolo from the bag behind him, held it upside down, inserted it into the collar of his jacket, and started rubbing it.
That "itchy scratch" looked very familiar. Li Liang was stunned for a moment and asked: "Timo?"
Hiccup~
"Raccoon" burped, stopped scratching his itch, looked up at Li Liang, then continued rubbing, and said casually: "You finally came out, shameless human being."
It turns out... the great explorer of Makosik and the hero of the Yodles was a "simple noodle"?
However, upon closer inspection, Teemo is still different from a "raccoon". The mouth is not that protruding, but the bridge of the nose is flat. The fluff around the eyes is dark gray, and the brow and face are dark gold. At first glance, he looks like a raccoon.
That piccolo was undoubtedly a divine weapon, but it was used as an itch to scratch, which was true.
"The queue took some time," Li Liang sat down on the steps.
"Uh-huh," Timo's voice was completely different from his appearance. He sounded old and hoarse, and his Chinese pronunciation was weird. "Now, tell me why you can see me."
"Because..." Li Liang said in a low voice, "I went to the Chawu Realm and survived."
Teemo slowly pulled out the piccolo from the collar on the back of his neck, tilted his head and said, "Do you know what happened to the last guy who brought up the Mist Realm in front of me?"
“Out there, trust your companions and never trust yourself.”
"Oh~~You did a lot of homework before seeking death," Timo smiled solemnly and bared a fang, "Many self-righteous fools made up my 'famous words' to describe the horror of the Shamu Realm, but you know Well, this version you are talking about is what I hate the most..."
Before he finished speaking, along with a short whistle, a red short arrow dragged out a slender afterimage, and instantly touched Li Liang's eyebrows.
However, Li Liang remained motionless, completely ignoring the heat between his brows and staring straight into Teemo's eyes.
Leah's arms beside her shook and turned into two sharp blades. She was about to pounce on him as soon as she got short.
"Stop, Leah," Li Liang raised his finger and stared at Timo intently and said, "Anger, unwillingness, jealousy, fear, friends, brothers, they are all fucking lies, you are all doing it for yourself, you Why do these losers accuse me and question me? It's too noisy. The laughter coming from the black fog is too noisy. Only by killing all of you can it be quiet..."
"That's enough," Teemo murmured. After a long silence, he asked in a low voice, "How did you survive?"
The red short arrow flew back to Piccolo.
"The Linghuang has descended, and the scorpion is rising from afar in the clouds..."
Timo asked numbly: "Emperor Haotian?"
"Well," Li Liang sighed, "Timo, the things I encountered in the Chawu Realm were weirder than your experience. Deep in the black mist, there was an eternally lost island, and the island was covered with... The Dream of Hermes and the Memories of Flora, there is also a terrifying, evil creature that feeds on the Dream of Hermes and takes people's hearts."
Lia was surprised and said: "It's too scary, noble Li Liang."
Teemo looked solemn: "Impossible... Hermes' Dream... What does that creature look like?"
"It's hard to describe," Li Liang said quietly, "Timo, you can go see it with your own eyes."
"you……"
"Yes, I can let you see that creature with your own eyes, or I can take you to that island," Li Liang said solemnly, "I believe that when we completely understand the secret of the Chamo Realm, the companions who died in it will Only then can the soul truly return to peace.”
Liya wanted to speak again, but was stopped by Li Liang's look.
The down on Teemo's face trembled, and he said hoarsely for a moment: "Conditions."
I finally got fooled, what a risk.
"It's not really a condition," Li Liang rubbed his brows slowly and methodically, "Next, I'm going to find someone in Makosik. He might be in danger, and he's not familiar with the place..."
"Don't worry," Timo threw the bottle casually, shook the piccolo, and showed a stern smile, "In front of you is Calypso's disciple, the hero of the Yodles, the greatest in Maxik City. The explorer, 'Scarlet Arrow', 'Instant Kill Shadow'..."
"Huh?" Leah looked around doubtfully: "Dear Mr. Timo, where are these people?"
"..."
