Fantasia of the Sky

Chapter 1178: Sidar Order 1
"Here, it's here." Dalta said, pointing to a building not far away, "Well, there's still time for me to go back to work... Today is not a day for worshiping God, so there are not many people here."

In the direction he pointed, there was a building that looked taller and larger than the surrounding workshops and residences—however, it felt different from the cafeteria.The materials used in this building are not different from those around it, with wood as the frame for external fixing, rocks as the main body of the walls, and soil to fill the gaps; however, it looks It is smoother and more regular: the outer layer of the outer wood is carved, and it can be seen that it is the scenery of the sky - there are clouds, birds, sun, moon, and stars; the layout of the rocks is not stacked randomly like the surrounding ones , they fit together and look much stronger than the surrounding ones. Even if there is no wood to fix them, they may not fall easily; and the use of soil is also quite careful, the outermost layer is sifted fine soil , Carefully paint the walls evenly.On the top of the dirt wall, Fanmen could see the painting—it was painted with brighter-colored white sand.Although limited by the conditions, it can't be called exquisite, but Huameng can feel the heart - wanting to decorate this place more beautifully.

If the cafeteria is a jewel in a pile of rubble, then this place is like a piece of white jade in a pile of snow—although it doesn’t look much different, if you look carefully, you can find their essential differences. different.

"Then, I won't be able to help you next time! Goodbye~" Dalta said, turned and left—without looking back at the four of them and waving goodbye to him.

"Compared to others, he is really rude." Phil pouted.

"It's already polite enough to make people's country like this, and they will chop you up before they come up." Han Jiang complained from the side, "Besides, his true temperament makes people feel more at ease."

"Well, I'm really relieved." Huanmeng nodded——as she spoke, she was already walking towards the building.

Sister... Sister is definitely not here now.I didn't feel the slightest breath about my sister - I could sense a considerable distance, not only not here, but not nearby.

"Sidar..." Huanmeng glanced at the three words above the lintel—the handwriting was not too strong, nor too imposing, but soft and tolerant, with a hint of ethereal aura.

The door was ajar - there is no need to knock on the door in this kind of place - Huanmeng pushed the door open and walked in.

"Today is not the day to pay homage to the gods." Before Huameng could carefully look at the situation in the room, a gentle female voice came into her ears, "Is there something you want to pray for, or do you have a heart that needs to be opened?" What about the end?"

Huanmeng looked towards the direction of the voice - there, there was a young woman with white hat, white robe and white hair, the smile on her face was as warm as the breeze blowing across her cheeks in the hot summer.

She doesn't have the kind of beauty that can overwhelm the country and the city, and her age has long exceeded the category that can be described as a "girl". However, Huameng thinks that she is so beautiful and has a special attraction.

Although she is not an older sister, she feels... a little bit, similar.

(End of this chapter)