It was a short but long story, and Ed didn't finish it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info was about to leave Uptown when a voice floating down from mid-air interrupted him:

"Hey, these two handsome and lovely young men, don't you want to have a heart-pounding adventure on this enchanting night?"

Ed looked up. Nia dangled upside down from the branches above them like a spider with a filament, and in the dim darkness of the night, he could be seen smiling with a mouthful of bright white teeth.

“...... Don't want to. Isis said.

“...... You never turned down an adventure when you were a kid. Nia sighed, "Did Scott or Allen raise you so boring?"

"Did you find anything?" asked Ed, expectantly.

"Come with me and you'll know!" Nia's overly enthusiastic tone sounded like a liar who seduced a child with a candy cube: "Come on!

- "Don't trust Niya. ”

The warning popped out of Ed's head and was crumpled up and stuffed back into a corner.

"Hopefully this 'heart-pounding adventure' doesn't require me to climb trees. He said, "Although Naria always says I'm like a monkey...... But I don't really know how to climb trees. ”

Nyaha laughed and flew down from the tree, barely indistinguishable in his movements—Ed thought he really looked like a monkey...... Or squirrels or something.

"No need to climb trees. Nia assured him, "How could I take a flying dragon and do such a boring thing!"

The dragon, who did not agree to participate in the adventure, snorted angrily. But everyone knows that he can't really refuse.

As he jumped into a black, smelly pit with Nia, Ed thought he would rather climb a tree.

He'd crawled through the abandoned sewers of the Far North Light, and he had swirled around among the heaps of undead, but the suffocating stench of Ston Butch's sewers was beyond the limits of what he could bear.

He was dizzy with a suction. But in the face of the smelly face of Is, who has a keen sense of smell, he didn't dare to complain a word.

He didn't know who had dug such a big hole in the corner of the sewer...... It was much deeper than he expected.

The wind whizzed in my ears. Unprepared, Ed suspected that he would break his leg...... As he remembered that he could use a spell to slow down his fall, his feet finally touched the ground.

But that's not the ground...... It was something soft and elastic, like a huge piece of fat...... Indescribable something.

Ed was bounced up and slipped to the side, swinging his limbs uncontrollably sliding around like butter in a hot pan, and Iss lost his balance as he landed, nearly hitting him...... The fire flickered in the darkness, and Nia raised her torch and watched with a smile as she danced and twisted, the corners of her mouth almost reaching her ears.

"Interesting, isn't it?" he said.

"Phew!" replied Is.

He dragged Ed, who had struggled for a long time and couldn't get up, from the piece of "fat", and threw a cloud of cold air with his hand in anger.

Ed looked at the big lump of yellow, white, and white on the ground for a long time, but he couldn't see what it was.

"Alas...... What a pity. Nia kicked the frozen lump with regret, "I still want to dig back into the bed...... Is it frozen? Will it come back to life?"

Ed shuddered and took three steps back: "Is it alive?!"

"It's just a mushroom. Isis said angrily, "It's still a mushroom that even Naria can't make delicious!"

"But it's still a fun mushroom. Nia shook her finger at him, "Take it easy, Is...... If you're constantly so grumpy, you can't enjoy the magic of this place - and where is the fun in adventure?"

Ed exhaled, nodded approvingly, crouched down and carefully poked at the "mushroom".

"Follow me, follow me, there's so much more to see in this place!"

Nia triumphantly raised her torch and hummed a ridiculous tune, turning and walking into the dark passageway.

The walls shimmered in the firelight. Ed had thought it was a gem or something...... The moment he finally saw it clearly, the hairs on his body stood on end.

It was a worm - a beetle of all kinds, with a hard carapace that was no less beautiful than a gemstone, and was beautiful...... It's still a worm!

“...... Enjoy. Isis said, carefully leaving his laughing and crying friend behind.

Intense curiosity quickly overcame a brief discomfort. Ed hesitated to pry off a worm to see why it was still so lifelike, but thought about it and wisely gave up - he feared that Nia's standard of "fun" was not quite the same as that of the average person...... He'd better not touch anything.

They climb up and down the winding tunnels. Ed thought the place was like a hole dug by some mad rabbit, with no pattern in the mess, and the occasional storeroom popped up along the tunnels...... Or more like a large pit of garbage, littered with barrels, sacks, chairs, rags, weapons, fruit...... The apple lying alone on an upside-down silver platter was only slightly wilted, but Ed was vaguely aware that the place had been abandoned by its owner for a long time.

He involuntarily stopped as he passed another large pit, feeling that the belt hanging from the pitchfork looked familiar.

He grabbed Isis and pointed to him, "Isn't it familiar?"

Iss glanced impatiently and pulled his belt over.

Valuable belts are a common style used by mages. A beautiful red color, carved gold buckle, two belts, one from the left shoulder to the right waist, the other can be tied around the waist, on which are arranged a dozen large and small pockets, and even contain things......

Isis took out a piece of peridot from it and threw it away, frowning slightly: "That stupid mage who came with Baie to kill me with a sad face, does he also have such a one?"

His memory was much more credible than Ed's, and that allowed Ed to be sure of his suspicions.

"D'Amo. He whispered, "His name is D'Amor Karp." ”

"He couldn't have dug this place. "He's not strong enough...... It's not crazy enough. ”

Ed nodded silently. He thought he might finally be able to solve the mystery that Rosa and Cesyana had not been able to solve—where D'amo, who had disappeared from his mage tower and never heard from him again.

And...... Where did the slate that Nigel Lowe throw at him come from?

“...... Nia!" Ise roared, "What the hell is this place?!"

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