Tang Meng leaned against the rough and irregular cave wall with one hand, and held his forehead with the other, where is this, he always feels familiar inexplicably, he must have been here.

Little Oak looked at his uncle worriedly, and Karani was eager to see who was in the depths of the cave.

"I remember, this is ......," Tang Meng said, suddenly with a headache.

Meng Chris, it seems that the adventure of our Fantasy Adventure Group ends here. A crisp and pleasant voice said.

Actually, I've always liked you, Captain. A soft voice said.

Fighting with you until the last moment is a good ending. A lazy voice said.

These voices hit Tang Meng's head, and he didn't know how long it was, he raised his head and frowned, he remembered, he had been here, but when he was in Huaxia Kingdom, this was the goblin cave that used to be!

He thought of the people in the fantasy world, the elven archers, the fire mages, and the soft priest girl.

This is the real place, Tang Meng is very worried that the goblins have not been cleared yet, because he has only experienced one fragment, and he doesn't know if there are any goblins here after the female mage blew herself up.

"Woo woo woo ......" The sound of a girl crying came from the corner in front of the cave, and it sounded very immature.

Tang Meng was stunned, this voice also made him feel familiar, there was no way, the thought of wanting to find out what was going on kept teasing him. He motioned for Caranie and Little Oak to stand here and observe, and walked forward.

Yes, sure enough, this is the goblin cave! Tang Meng thought as a huge cave appeared in front of him, the size of several football fields, and some layers of small caves coiled around.

But in such a large space, there was only the sound of whining and crying, echoing in this empty place.

"Captain, you're all dead, and I'm the only one left. The voice continued to vent its grief.

Tang Meng approached the petite voice step by step, in the middle of this empty cave.

It looked like a little girl, kneeling there, surrounded by magic lamps, so it was very bright. And in front of her was a tomb with a large cross standing on it. With the help of the magic lamp and super eyesight, Tang Meng could barely see that there were several names engraved on the tombstone. This is?

"Who is it?" The little girl turned her head to look at Tang Meng, her voice was full of fear, this place had obviously been deserted for a long time, but someone approached her silently?

Turning his head, Tang Meng saw that the face of this little girl, with short blonde hair sticking softly behind her delicate and beautiful little face, her big eyes were full of horror at the moment, she was wearing the black nun dress of the Sect of God, and a silver cross was hanging around her neck.

Seeing the little girl picking up the staff on the ground in a panic and aiming it at herself, Tang Meng felt that she waved her hands to show that she had no malicious intent. However, the more Tang Meng looked at this priest Lori, the more familiar she became, wait!

The little girl regained her composure after the initial panic, she is the representative of God, she is the messenger of God, she is not afraid of any bad people.

But when she saw the comer, she was stunned, that familiar face, unique cold temperament......

At this moment, the little girl felt that the time and space around her began to distort, and then the two faces haunting the dream in her memory suddenly coincided, and the face of the East that she had never seen again.

It was weird, and the uncle and the man were stunned. Something is wrong.,Uncle is Lolita.,It's understandable to see little Lori stunned.。 But both of them were stunned, what is the situation? Little Oak wondered, could this be love at first sight? After all, his uncle is so handsome.

Thinking of this, Little Oak couldn't sit still and wanted to rush forward, but at this time, the two of them spoke at the same time.

"Chris Tina?!"

"Captain!"

Tang Meng recognized that despite the change in costume, she was none other than one of the members of the Fantasy Adventure Party, Priest Lori Chris Tina. But it's impossible, isn't she a figure from hundreds of years ago? how can she still be alive? and she is still immature in terms of figure and appearance.

Chris Tina recognized it, although he was not wearing the Oriental robe but the knight's light armor, he was the regimental leader he thought about every day. But it can't be, the captain was dead in that adventure hundreds of years ago? he couldn't be alive! But his face was exactly the same as the leader.

The two of them shouted, then looked at each other in a daze, and then reached out at the same time and pinched their faces.

"Sure enough, it's not an illusion. Tang Meng bit his tongue again and said.

"Oh, it hurts, it's not like I'm dreaming. Chris Tina covered her little face.

Little Oak stopped herself, as if something was wrong, and she lay on the rock wall around the corner, not blinking a moment.

"Who are you!" Tang Meng and Chris Tina asked at the same time.

Tang Meng and Tina felt embarrassed and felt that they should be polite first, so they asked in unison, "What are you doing here?"

Tang Meng was stunned, how could this little girl be so synchronized with her frequency, forget it, she should ask first, let me answer her, I have to figure out who she is, is it the descendant of that Christina?

Tina is also entangled, I always feel that this "group leader" has a tacit understanding with herself, forget it, let's wait for him to ask questions first, and then I'll answer him. Is he the head of the group, what he looks like, is he a descendant of the head of the group?

Ahhh Is it Serena-sama? Tina felt bad when she thought about it.

Tang Meng looked at the little girl in front of him and kept shaking his head, but he didn't mean to ask any more questions at all. So he was silent for a while and decided to take the initiative to ask.

"Well, is your last name Tina?"

"That, is your surname Meng?"

Silence, the two were silent again......

Ahh I'm not convinced. Little Oak looked at it, and his silver teeth were about to be crushed.