Chapter 162: The Destroyed Elven Village
Chest-high underwater, what is the bottom of the pool that the soles of the feet are stepping on, this is clearly a layer of stone platform, looking along the platform under your feet, looking down through the clear water, the stone platform that extends down the first step extends downward. At the bottom of the stone platform, you can faintly see countless figures standing at the bottom of the pool, dozens of meters away from the bottom of the stone platform, two faint lights form a channel that extends to the place where the waterfall falls.
There are bright passages, pyramid-like tall stone platforms, countless figures at the bottom of the stone platforms, and the crystal statue of the smiling old man beside him...
This is the dungeon of the elven village!
When I realized that the empty waterhole in front of me was actually the dungeon of the elf village, and the big pit above the head was not where the original elf village was located, I couldn't help but gasp.
A few days ago, the old man Xiaotian didn't say anything about it, it's only been a few days, not to mention anything else, there is an old man Xiaotian sitting in the formation, how can this elf village become a big pit? Could it be that after the old man Xiaotian beat Wang Wei, he was in a good mood and didn't go back to the village, and someone took advantage of the situation to take a pot and serve the treasures of the elf village and then directly destroyed the village to eliminate the traces? After all, so many treasures in this elf village are inevitably not remembered.
Or maybe there has been an earthquake or something like a natural disaster here in the past few days? Anyway, judging from the current situation, it is impossible for the old man to move.
Looking up at the huge hollow at the mouth of the pit overhead, and then at the night pearl shining with a faint light at the bottom of the pool, it's a pity, it's a pity that there are so many treasures in the elf village. We have to tell Wang Wei about this immediately, we can't let these night pearls at the bottom of the pond have any more accidents, at least we have to leave some thoughts for Uncle Xiaotian and Uncle Hua.
Just as I was thinking about paying off all my debts with these thoughts, Uncle Hua's wail interrupted my excited and somewhat detached thoughts. Turning his head to look at the old flowers with tears on his face and constantly blowing snot bubbles, a sense of guilt couldn't help but rise.
This person's family has just suffered, the big house has just collapsed, and this has not yet recovered from the pain, so I am thinking about it, picking up the leaks, which seems to be a bit unauthentic.
"Hey, Mr. Wang, the elf village is ruined! , there are still some big night pearls left, well, you have to move quickly, if you come late, this old flower may not even be able to keep a thought. ”
I'll wipe it, Bird God, your phone, etc., this idea came to my mind first, and I have to share in these thoughts.
As I pounced on the bird god, I yelled at the phone that the bird god was holding on his wings.
"Wang Wei, this idea came to my mind first, but this damn pool of water has broken my phone, and I can't call you, these thoughts must be counted as my share, count me as a share!"
The last sentence counts me as an exit, the bird god has already hung up the phone, the mobile phone with his wings disappeared out of thin air, he glared at me fiercely with eyes the size of mung beans, and said to me viciously: "Stupid human!"
I rubbed it, "I'm your master! If there is something like this in the future, you must report it to me, and you can only report it with my consent!"
At my words, the bird god rolled his eyes again, dropped the sentence "Stupid master!" and flapped his wings and flew towards the mouth of the waterfall without looking back.
Staring at the direction where the bird god flew for a long time, my intestines are all repentant, I also have this four-dimensional pocket, why didn't I think to put this damn mobile phone in my pocket? Damn, really damn it, I don't know if Wang Wei heard what I said, and let this guy parrot take the lead. No, I have to go back to Wang Wei to talk about this matter, but I asked for this trip, so I have to give me a large share of these thoughts, take 10,000 steps back, and make up for my shortfall.
I paid attention, my mind recovered, and suddenly I felt as if something was wrong, but I couldn't say it, how did I feel that there was something other than the sound of the waterfall falling into the water, it seems, it seems, there should be some other sound!
Just when I was struggling with the lack of a voice, an old voice with a crying voice and a choked voice sounded behind me.
"Ye Tian, how can you do this? Are you crazy?"
God, I actually forgot about the bitter master, so I said that there was something missing, this is the wailing of Uncle Hua is missing.
Turning his head to look at Uncle Hua, I saw that the old guy was holding the crystal head of the old man laughing in his hand, and the tears he brushed still did not stop, and his eyes were full of grief and anger when he looked at me.
"Don't mind, Uncle Hua, we are also thinking about your elf village, you look at the current situation, I will give you an analysis, first, your elf village may have suffered a catastrophe such as an earthquake, and now the whole village is in the ground, you say that if we don't transport these treasures out, what if there is another earthquake? What do you say? I have heard that this big earthquake will follow, and then so many treasures will be blind? Do you say that this is the truth? Isn't it?"
Listening to my words, Uncle Hua raised his sleeves and wiped the tears on his face, nodded at me again and again, seeing that the expression on Lao Hua's face softened a lot, I continued: "Second, if it is not a disaster, it means that the people who destroy this place are highly capable. Do you think, this is where Grandpa Xiaotian is in charge himself, and he still dares to come, what does it mean? What does it mean? Doesn't it mean that this person's ability is above Grandpa Xiaotian or this person's brain. However, judging from the current situation, it is unlikely that this person is brain-dead, and this person must be a master with such a degree of destruction. You see, now all the treasures on the ground of the elf village have disappeared, which means that those things have all been swept away by the thief, and there are only scattered night pearls at the bottom of the pool, if we don't take it away today, say not necessarily, after tonight, this thief will kill a horse pistol, and then your elf village will not even be able to leave this little thought, and when the time comes, if Grandpa Yixiao comes back, see how you explain?"
Just as I was brainwashing Uncle Hua endlessly, I suddenly found that Uncle Hua's face was wrong, and when I mentioned the old man Xiaotian, Uncle Hua's tears that had almost stopped just now were left again, and while the tears fell, Lao Hua stared closely at the crystal head in his arms, and kept repeating with a crying voice in his mouth, "Come back, come back, can't come back, can't come back..."
"Can't you come back?Old flower, what do you say you can't come back?"
Uncle Hua raised his teary eyes and said to me, "Grandpa Xiaotian can't come back." ”
"Why can't you come back? Why can't Grandpa Xiaotian come back? Why can't you just destroy a statue?"
"Do you know what this is? This is the original image of Grandpa Xiaotian's body, and it is by relying on this original statue that Grandpa Xiaotian can walk in this world, and now that the original image is destroyed, Grandpa Xiaotian is..."
After listening to Lao Hua's words, I was also stunned in place, how could a character like Xiaotian disappear like this?