Asian Girl Completion Manual.
Chapter 355 130. "Gift to the Moon Princess"
Chapter 355 130. "Gift to the Moon Princess"
After three days of climbing, Fisher and Valentina are getting closer and closer to the location indicated in the True Ice Scroll. It has to be said that the place where the Phoenix species live is really not something that ordinary people can climb. Even Fisher, who is about to reach the eleventh level now, feels a bit strenuous with the continuous mountains of [-] meters.
However, because Schwari scholar Balzac had already planned the route to the top of the mountain for them in advance, the journey was smooth after all. Several kinds of magical creatures unique to Saima Snow Mountain were discovered, and many relics built by the former sub-human race were also found.
After all, the phoenix species existed thousands of years ago, so after years of erosion, these ruins are either completely covered by wind and snow or completely turned into ruins.One of the most common relics is an upward staircase, which is divided into two types among the scattered and fragmented staircases. One is a giant staircase with a height of two meters on each step, and the other is ordinary human beings. The ladder used.
It is not difficult to speculate that when the phoenix species existed in the past, the demi-humans at the foot of the snow-capped mountains used these stairs of different sizes to climb several days and nights to worship the phoenix. Unfortunately, these steps are completely abandoned now, and they can be used by Fisher. There was very little help from Bill and Valentina.
"Fischer, ha, ha. Look to the side. It's a cloud, you can touch it with your hands."
As Fisher and Valentina moved higher and higher, the air above became thinner and thinner. Fisher didn't feel anything at all. After all, breathing in the water is ten times more uncomfortable than breathing here. He has experienced it all, but Valentina on his back is always panting, and she has to open her mouth to pant for a long time when she says a word.
She stretched out her hand to shake the cloud next to her, and then slowly retracted her hand. Although it was impossible to hold the cloud in her palm, she happily hugged Fisher's neck. Surrounded by clouds and mist, she recalled the approximate range before she said in surprise,
"Wait, are we about to reach the location mentioned on the scroll?"
Fisher nodded, his pace was still steady,
"If the route drawn up by Balzac is correct, we will soon reach the foot of the plane tree."
"Quickly, I heard that even a well-equipped mountaineering team will have to climb Saima Snow Mountain for at least half a month. You don't have any equipment and I'm here in three days."
Valentina reached out and squeezed the muscles on Fisher's chest in some surprise, and then withdrew her little hand with a slightly rosy face. If it wasn't for Fisher's obvious biological characteristics, occasionally looking at herself would reveal that desire to With the eyes that devoured herself, Valentina really wanted to wonder if he was a person in mechanical disguise.
"That's not true, this brat's rank is almost eleventh rank, and he can drag the train made by you humans with one hand, and your small body probably isn't big enough for him to fit between his teeth."
"Emhart."
Valentina blushed and glared at Emhart who started to say some suggestive words again, but Sir Book yawned and ignored her at all, it was Fisher who opened the mouth to let the square book The book stopped and she stopped talking. Valentina probably had a basic understanding of many of the nouns they used these days, such as "rank" and so on. Now she just remembered, asked,
"By the way, you guys have been talking about ranks these days. I want to ask, how many ranks do Phoenixes have?"
A golden light surged on Emhart's body, and then he said to Valentina,
"If you don't count other abilities, it's probably in the ninth to twelfth rank range. It's about the same level as the whales in the sea, and a bit higher than the dragon races in the southern continent. But the Phoenix King and her three children may be Mythical level, otherwise I really can't think of how they defeated the Chaos species, could it be that they relied on the holy objects given to them by the saints?"
Valentina opened her mouth, and only then did she realize that Fisher was almost as powerful as the legendary Phoenix. If she was a Phoenix, would she become more powerful in the future?
After all, she didn't want to let Fisher carry her back like this for the rest of her life, and she also wanted to become stronger, at least not as useless as she is now.
But Emhart seemed to see through Valentina's thoughts, he smacked his lips and added,
"However, rank is an artificial consideration factor formulated by ancient humans to avoid danger. It is actually very imprecise, because the higher the rank of a creature, the less contact it will have with humans. Their evaluation of these races It's very vague, and I can only divide it roughly according to the level. Moreover, I don't know if your mixed race can reach the same level as the Phoenix. If the mixed race can be the same as the Phoenix, according to the logic People from the Lan family should not be able to catch the descendants of Princess Yue."
"We have arrived."
Just as Emhart was thinking, Fisher's footsteps suddenly stopped, causing him to sway and hover in mid-air. He shook his head and looked ahead, only to see that they had already passed the cloud when they came. Arriving at the highest point of a mountain peak, the front of the highest point is covered with gently swaying clouds and mist, turning the faintly visible mountains in the distance into shadows that are difficult to distinguish specific shapes.
At the highest point of the mountain in front of you, several huge rocks that seemed to have fallen from the sky penetrated the mountain in front of you, and some man-made relics that had been ruined by time and covered by wind and snow were dotted in between. The ruins are quiet and seem quite mysterious, as if no one has arrived here for a long time.
"Is that the entrance marked by the scroll? There seems to be a building there, but it has been destroyed."
"Let's go and have a look."
Fisher carried Valentina on his back and walked towards the front of the mountain. Because the altitude here was too high, the wind blowing around was so strong that Valentina couldn't open her eyes. Mhat was about to be blown into a windmill, so they had no choice but to lean close to Fisher, who was standing still in the wind, and approached the ruins in front of them little by little.
"These buildings are so big. The broken door alone is about ten meters long. But it doesn't seem to be a building built by Phoenixes, it should be from other races."
The closer you get to the building in front of you, the size of the building that looks normal in the distance becomes bigger and bigger. Valentina looked at the dilapidated stone building in front of her, and suddenly said so.
Emhart still had some doubts, but Fisher nodded,
"Well, I have seen the snowflake castle built by Princess Moon. Although I feel that the fortress built by Princess Moon combines the construction techniques of many other races, the grandeur should be unique to the Phoenix species. The buildings here are too rough. And the materials are all stones, which shows that the race that built it was restricted by the terrain of the snow mountain, and it was built by the race under the snow mountain, and it may be the work of the troll."
Emhart glanced at Fisher, who made the speculation, and then at Valentina, who was on his back expressing agreement, and asked suddenly,
"Wait, Fisher, when did you carry me to Snowflake Fortress, I was with you all day, why didn't I know?"
Fisher was observing the building and didn't have time to respond to him, but Valentina on his back blinked at him, whispered with a smirk,
"It's a secret between me and Fisher."
"Your mother."
Emhart withdrew into Fisher's arms with a dark face and decided not to talk to Valentina anymore. Valentina couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing because of her embarrassing appearance. The book friend is particularly interesting, no wonder Fisher carries him every day.
And Fisher ignored the words of the two of them at this time, he just frowned and looked at the ruins of the building that had already turned into a mess in front of him, as if smelling a familiar fragrance
"Renee."
"Ha, what Renee?"
Valentina raised her head vigilantly, because her Nali language was not very good, and she couldn't tell whether Fisher was reading a name or a word, but she went over Fisher's shoulder and looked forward. I looked, but only saw a few wipes of snow on the ground and many broken rubble and handicrafts.
".Do you smell anything?"
"fragrance?"
Valentina sniffed carefully, and then shook her head. She looked at Fisher with some concern, and said,
"I didn't smell anything, did you smell it?"
"...No, maybe there's something wrong with my nose."
Fisher wasn't sure if he was hallucinating again because he finished the soul manual. Anyway, at this moment, he could always smell a very faint familiar fragrance in the thin air. Smell it, that's Renee.
I asked her what kind of perfume she used before, but she said shamelessly that it was "a beautiful woman's deodorant". At that time, Fisher was quite speechless but firmly remembered this kind of perfume. fragrance.
Even if Fisher wasn't even sure if the smell was hallucinations, he still couldn't help moving in the direction where the scent might come from. He carried Valentina on his back and walked towards the depths of the ruins, where On the road covered with wind and snow, you can occasionally see a few corpses that have turned into bones, and they are still wearing the teaching robes of the Kadu Witch Research Association.
This is the expedition team that Carlo said before, it is this group of people who brought back a black hair of the undead witch here, but I just smelled a faint scent of Renee here, is this in my head? Hallucinatory bait or is it real?
"Fischer, look quickly, there seems to be a ladder there, and there is an underground floor in this ruin."
Just when Fisher was approaching the edge of the cliff, Valentina, who was looking around on his back, suddenly saw a staircase leading to the ground next to a stone pillar that pierced through the mountain. Fisher heard that As Yan walked, he saw a long staircase leading to a dark place, gusts of cold wind came from below, facing the cold wind, the fragrance that had been lingering in his nostrils became more intense.
"Fisher, are we going down?"
"Well, there is nothing on it. If there is a road to the troll settlement, it must be here. I can see the road clearly in the dark, it doesn't matter."
Valentina nodded obediently, and hugged Fisher tightly, as if she didn't dare to look at the coming darkness. Emhart also shrank his head nervously. He was not afraid of the darkness, otherwise he would He didn't dare to go into the devil's abyss alone before, he was just afraid that a Baimon would suddenly come out from below.
Everyone in the book before and after became nervous, and Fisher's heartbeat also accelerated slightly, but it was not because of fear, but because of the faint fragrance. He began to feel that what he was smelling was not a hallucination, but a real story about the missing Renee below. clues.
With an inquiring mentality, he steadily descended, stepping into the darkness where no one has stepped foot for a long time.
"Tread! Tread! Tread!"
The stairs were very long, and Fisher didn't take a step, and the echoes of the soles hitting the stone bricks under his feet kept coming. Valentina couldn't see anything except the darkness, but Fisher could clearly see the structure under the stairs.
Below is a very wide and huge room, but this room is very empty, only a platform is raised in the center, and there are many complete or loose bones lying on the ground under the platform, and what race? all have
The ones with obvious wing structure are obviously the bluebird species, the snow fox species with a fox-shaped head, and several other races, even humans, sheep people and several races that Fisher couldn't recognize.
"Fei Fisher, why don't you leave, have you seen anything?"
"Well, I saw a lot of bones lying on the ground. They should be from the five tribes who wanted to go to the plane tree, except the trolls, but they couldn't get in and died here. The trolls refused to include six People including the clan entered the plane tree, and they even did not hesitate to kill those who trespassed."
"The troll must have a reason for doing this, maybe it was an order from the Phoenix?"
Valentina speculated in this way, and Fisher nodded in agreement, and then walked forward over the corpses all over the floor, the faint fragrance at the tip of his nose became more and more obvious, and over the dry blood-stained On the raised platform, Fisher suddenly discovered that there was an extremely long passage behind the room, but it was clear that there was a cliff in front of it when he was on the top, why is there a road after going underground?
Fisher took a few steps forward with some doubts, and found that there were many murals painted on both sides of the passage in front, and an ancient mythical story was painted on them.
It is said that a long time ago, in a place farther north than the northernmost point of the world, there was an incomparably huge tree. The tree was really too huge, even bigger than the world. In any sense, if you stand on that tree, you can go from the northernmost end of the world to the southernmost end with just one step.
That tree has stood at the far end of the world since the birth of the world. At that time, the world was quiet, as if there was only this tree in the world.Until one day when the sun was setting, a very strong dragon came from the far south. Although the dragon was strong, it was less than one ten-thousandth the size of the giant tree. The giant tree looked down at such a tiny dragon, and said mocked,
"I am bigger than the earth, and I am nobler than the sky. Although you have great power, you can't shake me at all. You'd better go back to where you came from and avoid comparing with me."
These words angered the dragon, and he hit the giant tree with all his strength angrily, and burned its trunk with the flames burning in his mouth, but it was of no avail.His majestic power has no effect in front of trees that are bigger than the world, which makes people laugh.So the evil dragon ran away in desperation amidst the ridicule of the giant tree, but the escaped evil dragon did not give up. He thought of a wonderful way to take revenge on the arrogant giant tree.
He drilled a very, very deep hole, deeper than the world, and there grew the roots of great trees.
"Although I can't shake your trunk, your most important root is extremely fragile. I will bite off your rhizome and take it away, and hide it in a place where even you can't find it, so that you will suffer from the loss of important things." the torment of things."
So he bit off the root of the giant tree bitterly, then flew to the top of the world and threw it with all his strength to a place that he didn't even know, and flew away with a smile and never came back, leaving only the anxious giant The tree searches the world for its roots.
The fairy tale came to an abrupt end, because the last mural no longer told the story of giant trees and dragons, but a group of bird-shaped creatures with huge wings that landed on a strange mountain. A pattern that is exactly the same as the rhizome of a giant tree, and the mountains that grow on that root are also extremely weird. They blend, jump, disconnect and connect with each other, as if the space is divided and it is difficult to distinguish the specific meaning.
Below, the epilogue of the myth is written in the ancient northern language,
"The rhizome smashed into the ground by the dragon splashed the winding and towering mountains, it ran through the sea and the land, nourished the sacred minerals, and forged the unbearable severe cold of the creatures; until the long years passed, another noble The masters spread their wings and flew from afar, settled here, and recreated their legends."
Fisher frowned and looked at the mural in front of him, and suddenly seemed to understand something. He walked step by step towards the corridor that should have been a cliff in front of him. The deeper the corridor, the traces of the bones became more and more At least, it wasn't until after a long walk that he saw a hall at the end of the corridor that was exactly the same as when he came. In the center of the hall, there was also an upward staircase.
It’s just that it’s different from when it came here. Someone used some kind of huge sharp object to engrave another crooked line of ancient northern characters on the ground.
"Whoever is not a phoenix enters the foot of the plane tree will die."
Fisher squinted at a line of text on the ground, and then raised his eyes to look at the long stairs leading up in front of him. The sunlight outside penetrated the flying snow in the sky, illuminating the way forward.
On both sides of the stairs lay a lot of bones, but unlike the bones in the previous hall, the bones here are in a miserable state, either pierced by some kind of giant object, or completely cut into two pieces, and On that ladder, there was a human skeleton pierced by a giant lance.
The corpse was wearing a Kadu mountaineering robe, with its mouth open, as if it had experienced some kind of extreme pain when it was about to die. Fisher guessed that the person in front of him might be the former president of the Witch Research Society who disappeared, and the reason for passing After so long, the Witch Research Society has not found him through the corridor behind them, which only shows that the corridor leading here is not visible to everyone.
"Fisher, that corpse seems to be holding something in its hand."
Through the increasingly bright sunlight outside, Valentina also saw the surrounding situation. She glanced at the skeleton pierced by the giant lance, and suddenly found that there seemed to be something under the skeleton.
Fisher frowned and walked forward, turned the corpse over, and only then revealed the items hidden under him. It turned out that the former president of the Witch Research Association was holding a small A small picture frame, he picked up the picture frame, but found a strange oil painting on it.
The content of the oil painting is simple. It just draws the back of a black-haired woman whose face cannot be seen clearly in a white background. The object of the painting is not a human being. I don’t know if it’s an illusion. When he picked up the painting, the fragrance from the tip of Fisher’s nose became stronger, but when he wanted to explore again, he couldn’t smell the familiar fragrance. taste.
I don't know what kind of paint was used in this oil painting, which made the picture extremely bright, but the overall painting method was distorted and disorderly, and a beautiful picture was skillfully constructed in the seemingly chaotic brushstrokes, which made Valenti Nadu was amazed, but Emhardt in Fisher's arms screamed suddenly, jumped out of Fisher's arms and shrank to the corner of the hall,
"Ahh! Hurry up! Hurry up and take that thing away! Huh~"
"What's the matter, Mr. Book, did you see anything?"
Valentina stared blankly at Emhardt, who suddenly shrank very far away in fear, wondering what shocking thing he saw in this painting, Fisher also turned his head to look, only Seeing Emhart's square body shrunk in the corner of the room as if trembling, he gasped for a long time before he could speak, but even the words were intermittent,
"Bye-Bye."
"What are you praying for?"
"Baimon! I know this guy's taste and brushstrokes. This painting was drawn by that guy!"
"what?"
Valentina didn't know who Baimon was that made Emhart so terrified, but looked at Fisher beside him with some doubts, and saw that he raised his eyebrows after hearing Emhart's words , Then picked up the oil painting again and looked at it carefully. There is nothing special about this painting from top to bottom, let alone its confusing picture content.
But when Fisher turned the picture frame over, he suddenly saw three lines of text in the ancient northern language on the back of the picture frame. From top to bottom, the name of the painting, the meaning of the painting and the gift of the painting were written in order. people,
"The Princess of the Moon"
"As an apology for the loss of courtesy at the celebration banquet rashly, I will present it to the phoenix species, hoping to get the forgiveness of Princess Moon who left. Please tell her, the king of Phoenix, that I have returned the ten human beings who were bet in a joke game , and apologize to Princess Moon for my inappropriate joke."
"Demon Baimon~"
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After three days of climbing, Fisher and Valentina are getting closer and closer to the location indicated in the True Ice Scroll. It has to be said that the place where the Phoenix species live is really not something that ordinary people can climb. Even Fisher, who is about to reach the eleventh level now, feels a bit strenuous with the continuous mountains of [-] meters.
However, because Schwari scholar Balzac had already planned the route to the top of the mountain for them in advance, the journey was smooth after all. Several kinds of magical creatures unique to Saima Snow Mountain were discovered, and many relics built by the former sub-human race were also found.
After all, the phoenix species existed thousands of years ago, so after years of erosion, these ruins are either completely covered by wind and snow or completely turned into ruins.One of the most common relics is an upward staircase, which is divided into two types among the scattered and fragmented staircases. One is a giant staircase with a height of two meters on each step, and the other is ordinary human beings. The ladder used.
It is not difficult to speculate that when the phoenix species existed in the past, the demi-humans at the foot of the snow-capped mountains used these stairs of different sizes to climb several days and nights to worship the phoenix. Unfortunately, these steps are completely abandoned now, and they can be used by Fisher. There was very little help from Bill and Valentina.
"Fischer, ha, ha. Look to the side. It's a cloud, you can touch it with your hands."
As Fisher and Valentina moved higher and higher, the air above became thinner and thinner. Fisher didn't feel anything at all. After all, breathing in the water is ten times more uncomfortable than breathing here. He has experienced it all, but Valentina on his back is always panting, and she has to open her mouth to pant for a long time when she says a word.
She stretched out her hand to shake the cloud next to her, and then slowly retracted her hand. Although it was impossible to hold the cloud in her palm, she happily hugged Fisher's neck. Surrounded by clouds and mist, she recalled the approximate range before she said in surprise,
"Wait, are we about to reach the location mentioned on the scroll?"
Fisher nodded, his pace was still steady,
"If the route drawn up by Balzac is correct, we will soon reach the foot of the plane tree."
"Quickly, I heard that even a well-equipped mountaineering team will have to climb Saima Snow Mountain for at least half a month. You don't have any equipment and I'm here in three days."
Valentina reached out and squeezed the muscles on Fisher's chest in some surprise, and then withdrew her little hand with a slightly rosy face. If it wasn't for Fisher's obvious biological characteristics, occasionally looking at herself would reveal that desire to With the eyes that devoured herself, Valentina really wanted to wonder if he was a person in mechanical disguise.
"That's not true, this brat's rank is almost eleventh rank, and he can drag the train made by you humans with one hand, and your small body probably isn't big enough for him to fit between his teeth."
"Emhart."
Valentina blushed and glared at Emhart who started to say some suggestive words again, but Sir Book yawned and ignored her at all, it was Fisher who opened the mouth to let the square book The book stopped and she stopped talking. Valentina probably had a basic understanding of many of the nouns they used these days, such as "rank" and so on. Now she just remembered, asked,
"By the way, you guys have been talking about ranks these days. I want to ask, how many ranks do Phoenixes have?"
A golden light surged on Emhart's body, and then he said to Valentina,
"If you don't count other abilities, it's probably in the ninth to twelfth rank range. It's about the same level as the whales in the sea, and a bit higher than the dragon races in the southern continent. But the Phoenix King and her three children may be Mythical level, otherwise I really can't think of how they defeated the Chaos species, could it be that they relied on the holy objects given to them by the saints?"
Valentina opened her mouth, and only then did she realize that Fisher was almost as powerful as the legendary Phoenix. If she was a Phoenix, would she become more powerful in the future?
After all, she didn't want to let Fisher carry her back like this for the rest of her life, and she also wanted to become stronger, at least not as useless as she is now.
But Emhart seemed to see through Valentina's thoughts, he smacked his lips and added,
"However, rank is an artificial consideration factor formulated by ancient humans to avoid danger. It is actually very imprecise, because the higher the rank of a creature, the less contact it will have with humans. Their evaluation of these races It's very vague, and I can only divide it roughly according to the level. Moreover, I don't know if your mixed race can reach the same level as the Phoenix. If the mixed race can be the same as the Phoenix, according to the logic People from the Lan family should not be able to catch the descendants of Princess Yue."
"We have arrived."
Just as Emhart was thinking, Fisher's footsteps suddenly stopped, causing him to sway and hover in mid-air. He shook his head and looked ahead, only to see that they had already passed the cloud when they came. Arriving at the highest point of a mountain peak, the front of the highest point is covered with gently swaying clouds and mist, turning the faintly visible mountains in the distance into shadows that are difficult to distinguish specific shapes.
At the highest point of the mountain in front of you, several huge rocks that seemed to have fallen from the sky penetrated the mountain in front of you, and some man-made relics that had been ruined by time and covered by wind and snow were dotted in between. The ruins are quiet and seem quite mysterious, as if no one has arrived here for a long time.
"Is that the entrance marked by the scroll? There seems to be a building there, but it has been destroyed."
"Let's go and have a look."
Fisher carried Valentina on his back and walked towards the front of the mountain. Because the altitude here was too high, the wind blowing around was so strong that Valentina couldn't open her eyes. Mhat was about to be blown into a windmill, so they had no choice but to lean close to Fisher, who was standing still in the wind, and approached the ruins in front of them little by little.
"These buildings are so big. The broken door alone is about ten meters long. But it doesn't seem to be a building built by Phoenixes, it should be from other races."
The closer you get to the building in front of you, the size of the building that looks normal in the distance becomes bigger and bigger. Valentina looked at the dilapidated stone building in front of her, and suddenly said so.
Emhart still had some doubts, but Fisher nodded,
"Well, I have seen the snowflake castle built by Princess Moon. Although I feel that the fortress built by Princess Moon combines the construction techniques of many other races, the grandeur should be unique to the Phoenix species. The buildings here are too rough. And the materials are all stones, which shows that the race that built it was restricted by the terrain of the snow mountain, and it was built by the race under the snow mountain, and it may be the work of the troll."
Emhart glanced at Fisher, who made the speculation, and then at Valentina, who was on his back expressing agreement, and asked suddenly,
"Wait, Fisher, when did you carry me to Snowflake Fortress, I was with you all day, why didn't I know?"
Fisher was observing the building and didn't have time to respond to him, but Valentina on his back blinked at him, whispered with a smirk,
"It's a secret between me and Fisher."
"Your mother."
Emhart withdrew into Fisher's arms with a dark face and decided not to talk to Valentina anymore. Valentina couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing because of her embarrassing appearance. The book friend is particularly interesting, no wonder Fisher carries him every day.
And Fisher ignored the words of the two of them at this time, he just frowned and looked at the ruins of the building that had already turned into a mess in front of him, as if smelling a familiar fragrance
"Renee."
"Ha, what Renee?"
Valentina raised her head vigilantly, because her Nali language was not very good, and she couldn't tell whether Fisher was reading a name or a word, but she went over Fisher's shoulder and looked forward. I looked, but only saw a few wipes of snow on the ground and many broken rubble and handicrafts.
".Do you smell anything?"
"fragrance?"
Valentina sniffed carefully, and then shook her head. She looked at Fisher with some concern, and said,
"I didn't smell anything, did you smell it?"
"...No, maybe there's something wrong with my nose."
Fisher wasn't sure if he was hallucinating again because he finished the soul manual. Anyway, at this moment, he could always smell a very faint familiar fragrance in the thin air. Smell it, that's Renee.
I asked her what kind of perfume she used before, but she said shamelessly that it was "a beautiful woman's deodorant". At that time, Fisher was quite speechless but firmly remembered this kind of perfume. fragrance.
Even if Fisher wasn't even sure if the smell was hallucinations, he still couldn't help moving in the direction where the scent might come from. He carried Valentina on his back and walked towards the depths of the ruins, where On the road covered with wind and snow, you can occasionally see a few corpses that have turned into bones, and they are still wearing the teaching robes of the Kadu Witch Research Association.
This is the expedition team that Carlo said before, it is this group of people who brought back a black hair of the undead witch here, but I just smelled a faint scent of Renee here, is this in my head? Hallucinatory bait or is it real?
"Fischer, look quickly, there seems to be a ladder there, and there is an underground floor in this ruin."
Just when Fisher was approaching the edge of the cliff, Valentina, who was looking around on his back, suddenly saw a staircase leading to the ground next to a stone pillar that pierced through the mountain. Fisher heard that As Yan walked, he saw a long staircase leading to a dark place, gusts of cold wind came from below, facing the cold wind, the fragrance that had been lingering in his nostrils became more intense.
"Fisher, are we going down?"
"Well, there is nothing on it. If there is a road to the troll settlement, it must be here. I can see the road clearly in the dark, it doesn't matter."
Valentina nodded obediently, and hugged Fisher tightly, as if she didn't dare to look at the coming darkness. Emhart also shrank his head nervously. He was not afraid of the darkness, otherwise he would He didn't dare to go into the devil's abyss alone before, he was just afraid that a Baimon would suddenly come out from below.
Everyone in the book before and after became nervous, and Fisher's heartbeat also accelerated slightly, but it was not because of fear, but because of the faint fragrance. He began to feel that what he was smelling was not a hallucination, but a real story about the missing Renee below. clues.
With an inquiring mentality, he steadily descended, stepping into the darkness where no one has stepped foot for a long time.
"Tread! Tread! Tread!"
The stairs were very long, and Fisher didn't take a step, and the echoes of the soles hitting the stone bricks under his feet kept coming. Valentina couldn't see anything except the darkness, but Fisher could clearly see the structure under the stairs.
Below is a very wide and huge room, but this room is very empty, only a platform is raised in the center, and there are many complete or loose bones lying on the ground under the platform, and what race? all have
The ones with obvious wing structure are obviously the bluebird species, the snow fox species with a fox-shaped head, and several other races, even humans, sheep people and several races that Fisher couldn't recognize.
"Fei Fisher, why don't you leave, have you seen anything?"
"Well, I saw a lot of bones lying on the ground. They should be from the five tribes who wanted to go to the plane tree, except the trolls, but they couldn't get in and died here. The trolls refused to include six People including the clan entered the plane tree, and they even did not hesitate to kill those who trespassed."
"The troll must have a reason for doing this, maybe it was an order from the Phoenix?"
Valentina speculated in this way, and Fisher nodded in agreement, and then walked forward over the corpses all over the floor, the faint fragrance at the tip of his nose became more and more obvious, and over the dry blood-stained On the raised platform, Fisher suddenly discovered that there was an extremely long passage behind the room, but it was clear that there was a cliff in front of it when he was on the top, why is there a road after going underground?
Fisher took a few steps forward with some doubts, and found that there were many murals painted on both sides of the passage in front, and an ancient mythical story was painted on them.
It is said that a long time ago, in a place farther north than the northernmost point of the world, there was an incomparably huge tree. The tree was really too huge, even bigger than the world. In any sense, if you stand on that tree, you can go from the northernmost end of the world to the southernmost end with just one step.
That tree has stood at the far end of the world since the birth of the world. At that time, the world was quiet, as if there was only this tree in the world.Until one day when the sun was setting, a very strong dragon came from the far south. Although the dragon was strong, it was less than one ten-thousandth the size of the giant tree. The giant tree looked down at such a tiny dragon, and said mocked,
"I am bigger than the earth, and I am nobler than the sky. Although you have great power, you can't shake me at all. You'd better go back to where you came from and avoid comparing with me."
These words angered the dragon, and he hit the giant tree with all his strength angrily, and burned its trunk with the flames burning in his mouth, but it was of no avail.His majestic power has no effect in front of trees that are bigger than the world, which makes people laugh.So the evil dragon ran away in desperation amidst the ridicule of the giant tree, but the escaped evil dragon did not give up. He thought of a wonderful way to take revenge on the arrogant giant tree.
He drilled a very, very deep hole, deeper than the world, and there grew the roots of great trees.
"Although I can't shake your trunk, your most important root is extremely fragile. I will bite off your rhizome and take it away, and hide it in a place where even you can't find it, so that you will suffer from the loss of important things." the torment of things."
So he bit off the root of the giant tree bitterly, then flew to the top of the world and threw it with all his strength to a place that he didn't even know, and flew away with a smile and never came back, leaving only the anxious giant The tree searches the world for its roots.
The fairy tale came to an abrupt end, because the last mural no longer told the story of giant trees and dragons, but a group of bird-shaped creatures with huge wings that landed on a strange mountain. A pattern that is exactly the same as the rhizome of a giant tree, and the mountains that grow on that root are also extremely weird. They blend, jump, disconnect and connect with each other, as if the space is divided and it is difficult to distinguish the specific meaning.
Below, the epilogue of the myth is written in the ancient northern language,
"The rhizome smashed into the ground by the dragon splashed the winding and towering mountains, it ran through the sea and the land, nourished the sacred minerals, and forged the unbearable severe cold of the creatures; until the long years passed, another noble The masters spread their wings and flew from afar, settled here, and recreated their legends."
Fisher frowned and looked at the mural in front of him, and suddenly seemed to understand something. He walked step by step towards the corridor that should have been a cliff in front of him. The deeper the corridor, the traces of the bones became more and more At least, it wasn't until after a long walk that he saw a hall at the end of the corridor that was exactly the same as when he came. In the center of the hall, there was also an upward staircase.
It’s just that it’s different from when it came here. Someone used some kind of huge sharp object to engrave another crooked line of ancient northern characters on the ground.
"Whoever is not a phoenix enters the foot of the plane tree will die."
Fisher squinted at a line of text on the ground, and then raised his eyes to look at the long stairs leading up in front of him. The sunlight outside penetrated the flying snow in the sky, illuminating the way forward.
On both sides of the stairs lay a lot of bones, but unlike the bones in the previous hall, the bones here are in a miserable state, either pierced by some kind of giant object, or completely cut into two pieces, and On that ladder, there was a human skeleton pierced by a giant lance.
The corpse was wearing a Kadu mountaineering robe, with its mouth open, as if it had experienced some kind of extreme pain when it was about to die. Fisher guessed that the person in front of him might be the former president of the Witch Research Society who disappeared, and the reason for passing After so long, the Witch Research Society has not found him through the corridor behind them, which only shows that the corridor leading here is not visible to everyone.
"Fisher, that corpse seems to be holding something in its hand."
Through the increasingly bright sunlight outside, Valentina also saw the surrounding situation. She glanced at the skeleton pierced by the giant lance, and suddenly found that there seemed to be something under the skeleton.
Fisher frowned and walked forward, turned the corpse over, and only then revealed the items hidden under him. It turned out that the former president of the Witch Research Association was holding a small A small picture frame, he picked up the picture frame, but found a strange oil painting on it.
The content of the oil painting is simple. It just draws the back of a black-haired woman whose face cannot be seen clearly in a white background. The object of the painting is not a human being. I don’t know if it’s an illusion. When he picked up the painting, the fragrance from the tip of Fisher’s nose became stronger, but when he wanted to explore again, he couldn’t smell the familiar fragrance. taste.
I don't know what kind of paint was used in this oil painting, which made the picture extremely bright, but the overall painting method was distorted and disorderly, and a beautiful picture was skillfully constructed in the seemingly chaotic brushstrokes, which made Valenti Nadu was amazed, but Emhardt in Fisher's arms screamed suddenly, jumped out of Fisher's arms and shrank to the corner of the hall,
"Ahh! Hurry up! Hurry up and take that thing away! Huh~"
"What's the matter, Mr. Book, did you see anything?"
Valentina stared blankly at Emhardt, who suddenly shrank very far away in fear, wondering what shocking thing he saw in this painting, Fisher also turned his head to look, only Seeing Emhart's square body shrunk in the corner of the room as if trembling, he gasped for a long time before he could speak, but even the words were intermittent,
"Bye-Bye."
"What are you praying for?"
"Baimon! I know this guy's taste and brushstrokes. This painting was drawn by that guy!"
"what?"
Valentina didn't know who Baimon was that made Emhart so terrified, but looked at Fisher beside him with some doubts, and saw that he raised his eyebrows after hearing Emhart's words , Then picked up the oil painting again and looked at it carefully. There is nothing special about this painting from top to bottom, let alone its confusing picture content.
But when Fisher turned the picture frame over, he suddenly saw three lines of text in the ancient northern language on the back of the picture frame. From top to bottom, the name of the painting, the meaning of the painting and the gift of the painting were written in order. people,
"The Princess of the Moon"
"As an apology for the loss of courtesy at the celebration banquet rashly, I will present it to the phoenix species, hoping to get the forgiveness of Princess Moon who left. Please tell her, the king of Phoenix, that I have returned the ten human beings who were bet in a joke game , and apologize to Princess Moon for my inappropriate joke."
"Demon Baimon~"
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