Chapter 150 Stone Tower

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Lightning flew over the hidden forest.

In her eyes, the world seemed to have become smaller.

Wherever my eyes can reach, the details disappear one after another, leaving only the colors one by one.

The brown one is the earth, the gray one is the mountains, the green one is the forest, and the blue one is the river.

Green occupies the vast majority of the vision.

Unlike the bright and bright grass green in the fields of Bianfeng Town, the green here is mixed with gray and black, which is deep and thick.

Whether going west or north, you can't see the end of this dark green.

If you watch it for a long time, you will feel like you are falling. Lightning has to look up at the sky every once in a while to dispel the growing sense of restraint.

Behind him, the gray dark clouds pressed down very low, covering the peaks of the desperate mountains and shrouding the border town under the rain and fog.

She is now looking for the remains of four hundred and fifty years ago in the hidden forest, which is undoubtedly a great expedition.

Half a month ago, when he heard the task assigned to her by Roland, lightning immediately patted his chest and agreed.

Unlike the snake magician Hakara who holds ancient books, His Highness Roland repeatedly explained that this drawing can only be used for reference, and he reminded him to pay attention to safety, and it doesn't matter if he can't find it.

This made the little girl very happy.

She knew that His Highness was right. Even a castle would be swallowed up by plants growing everywhere in the past four hundred years and gradually turned into a pile of dust.

But she still wanted to find this place and determine the location of the hexagonal star, which was equivalent to determining the location of the Holy City of Taqila.

After hearing the whole story, I naturally understand what the lightning means.

There, she is likely to help His Highness discover the real reason for the war with the devil under the concealment of the church.

This is much more exciting than my father who came with him to explore the route!

Lightning draws a square parchment with equal distances on it according to the method of making a chart, and then simply calculates the content filled in the grid based on the distance you fly over a period of time.

When the grid is filled, almost the search for this area has been completed.

Now she has filled in half.

The approaching speed of the rain cloud behind her was faster than lightning imagined. The little girl could even faintly hear the thunder rolling in the clouds. She lowered her height and rushed towards the forest below.

At this moment, a grayish-white shadow flashed by at the corner of my eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, stopped, levitated in the air, and turned around to scan the area where she had just passed.

Nothing was found.

Is it an illusion?Lightning thought about it and decided to fly over the area again.

This time, she pressed the height lower, and the forest was no longer a whole piece of green, with mottled trunks, forked branches, leaves of various shapes... Details broke out from the color blocks and returned to the lightning's eyes again.

After dozens of breaths, she suddenly saw half a piece of white stone tower under the layers of branches.

The top of the stone tower was cut off, causing the tower body to be covered by the woods, which is difficult to detect when in the sky.

If she hadn't been to hide from the rain clouds, she would have probably missed it.

The heart of lightning was beating violently. Could this be the location of the ruins represented on the map?

She surrounded the stone tower for a while, and found no abnormalities, so she decided to get closer and see what was going on.

After landing, the little girl realized that it was not appropriate to say it was a white stone tower.

Its surface is covered with vines and moss, and it has turned gray-green when viewed at close range.

The tower body was slightly tilted, and it was almost hit by a huge force. There were scattered stones around it, and the material and color were similar to the stone tower. It should come from the broken top of the tower. The larger ones can still see traces, and the smaller ones were probably buried in weeds and soil.

The entire stone tower is quite large, and the bottom area is equivalent to that of His Royal Highness Roland's castle.

Artificial objects like this usually have basements.

Logically speaking, she should record the location of the ruins at this moment and return to Border Town.

Various adventure stories in her brain also reminded her that breaking into a ruin that has been sleeping for hundreds of years alone is not a good choice. Just the gas closed underground can kill her.

But Lightning found that she could not move at all, and her curiosity kept nagging in her ear: Just go in and take a look.

She looked up at the sky. The originally clear sky had become gloomy and dark at this moment. Obviously, a heavy rain was coming.

Let's do this, she told herself that it would be uncomfortable to fly when it rains, so she went to the tower to hide in the rain and took a look.If you find a basement, you will definitely not go in alone.

After thinking, Lightning obeyed his uncontrollable curiosity, walked to the vine-covered entrance, pulled out a knife from his waist, cleared out a small hole for him to walk through, and crawled in.

The door panel made of wood had been completely corroded, and she successfully entered the tower.

Since the top was lifted off, it was clear that it didn't need a torch inside.

Lightning rushed around the bottom of the tower and found nothing.

Obviously, the exposed objects and traces were wiped out by time, and nothing on the ground was left except the broken partition walls.

She also found a gradual hole in the wall, which should be used to install the stairs, and the stairs themselves have disappeared.

The passage to the basement is very conspicuous, just southwest of the first floor, facing the entrance of the stone tower.

Lightning suspected that if you move towards the wilderness along this direction, you can find the holy city of Taqila recorded in ancient books.

At this moment, a tiny rain fell from the sky and dripped on the nose of lightning.

She slowly walked into the passage extending underground, turned a corner, and a wooden door appeared in front of her.

Although it has not been completely corroded, it looks broken and will be broken with just a slight touch.

Soon, the light rain outside turned into a torrential rain, and the crackling sound of the rain hitting the ground gradually became a piece of it, from chaos to inseparable.

Although I can't get wet in this place, the accumulated water quickly flows down the stone steps.

In order to avoid wetting the shoes, lightning slowly floated off the ground.

Suddenly, she heard a shout vaguely, mixed with the sound of rain, almost difficult to tell.

The sound immediately made her hair stand up, and the little girl looked around in panic. There was nothing but a few scattered vines in the narrow corridor.

With the faint light coming from outside, she opened her waist bag and took out the portable torch and flint from it, wanting to light the fire and check it carefully.

At this moment, the shouts sounded again, and this time it seemed to be coming from the wooden door behind her.

Lightning couldn't help but tremble all over and turned around quickly.

The torch fell to the ground, splashing a splash of water.

This time the voice seemed much clearer, and she vaguely realized that it was the voice of a woman.

Is there anyone in the basement?

This thought made her sweat burst out from behind. How could this be possible!

The stone tower should be a ruin left over more than 400 years ago, and is also located in the depths of the hidden forest. Who else can get here besides yourself?

Save me...

When the third sound rang out, it was already very clear. The sound did come from behind the wooden door, and it sounded like he was asking for help.

Lightning swallowed, carefully put his hand on the door and pushed it gently.

The wet and slippery wooden door fell backwards and hit the ground with a dull sound.

A tall figure suddenly appeared in front of her!

Lightning felt the blood in his body solidify, and the figure looks like the devil in Soloya's painting!

In the dim light, the devil seemed to be staring at her, his huge body leaned forward slightly, holding an axe in his big hand with only three fingers, and dark red blood stains were reflected on the axe.

In an instant, all the bloody scenes of these brutals killing the sisters of the Communist Youth Association came to my mind.

Ah!She burst into screams of surprise, threw the flint in her hand at the other party, turned around and rushed out of the passage as fast as possible, flew directly into the rain, and fled towards the border town.

Lightning did not notice that the flint hit the devil's chest, making a crisp sound of impact.

A circle of slight cracks appeared at the hit position, and then quickly spread until it spread throughout the body.

The devil's body collapsed and shattered in these more and more cracks, turning into waves of white dust that disappeared with the wind.