There is a watchtower in the northwest corner of the Arena Palace, but it is not for the purpose of spying on the enemy, but it is a romantic place, standing here can enjoy the starry sky and the vast sea, the wide and vast field of view further magnified the grandeur of nature and the insignificance of human beings, and I can't help but immerse myself in it, unable to extricate myself -

If you invite someone you like to come here and quietly enjoy the scenery that is so beautiful that you lose the color of your words, you will be able to bring us closer to each other before you know it.

At this moment, a woman in a long black dress stood in the watchtower, quietly looking at the far end of the horizon, trying to find something at the end of the road, even if it was just a cloud of falling clouds to calm her mind, and then another figure in a sackcloth shirt walked up, unbuttoned and open-chested in a prodigal appearance that looked casual, matching the shallow evil smile on the corner of her mouth.

"It's foggy. The man's deep voice pulled up softly, in a way that boasted of tenderness.

The woman didn't buy it, "Is it really okay to leave the post like this?"

"Huh. The man chuckled, "There's nothing to worry about, they're all under surveillance." ”

"For the first time in two months, there has been a stranger, shouldn't we be more cautious?" the woman still didn't let go of the topic of the song.

The man shrugged his shoulders slightly, "It's just a few idle aristocratic young masters who have come to sketch, and a group of little babies who don't have any hair grow up pretend to have the delicate sensitivity of poets and painters, and pretend to be pretentious. ”

The woman turned her head and glanced at the man, as if she was picking a thorn.

The man spread his hands, "If you have to face such a few little hairy heads, it will be too much, right?"

The woman looked at the man quietly and did not speak.

The man didn't hold on after all, and touched his nose speechlessly, "Well, they've checked it three times just now, and there are no mistakes, they even fell asleep while enjoying afternoon tea, so there's really nothing to worry about." You don't have to be so cautious. ”

The woman finally withdrew her gaze, "I'm just worried that your acuity has been drained and something has happened." After all, such anomalies don't happen often. ”

Having said that, the woman is not aggressive either, and it can be seen that she is vigilant, but the essence is still contemptuous and does not take it to heart.

"If they were really going to do something, they wouldn't be so open-board. The man said nonchalantly.

Seeing that the woman didn't continue to pursue it, the man also changed the topic, and his eyes followed the woman's eyes and looked ahead, "You're not too nervous, you actually came here to watch the beautiful scenery, the scenery here is really nostalgic." ”

The woman paused for a moment and sighed, "It may rain, and we won't see the sunset again." ”

Above the sea, the steaming mist is surging, the dark blue sea surface is gradually disappearing behind the gray-white mist, and you can still see the sparkling light looming, as if it is outlining the grace of the mirage, mysterious and spectacular, and you can't help but hold your breath.

The watchtower in the northwest corner seems to be growing romance, and the picnic cloth in the southwest corner is full of tension.

Robben knelt between Ray Peters and Brutus with all his body guarded, and he could clearly feel that the expressions of the two friends were very serious.

Brutus is opening the net, but he is still not very skilled in using it, and besides, he can only see lines in the net, countless lines, and it is not easy to find a clear vein in the chaos, and if he is not careful, he may be lost.

Luckily, there weren't many people on the watch, and Brutus was barely able to take care of it.

However, Brutus noticed that two figures appeared in the watchtower, one of which was hidden under the shadow of the watchtower - if nothing else, the top two were enemies, and the one below was Holden, and their vertical distance was one man high, and they could be exposed at any time.

Brutus's nerves were tense to the extreme, lest Holden's wind and rain might break the illusion, and then directly create a situation where the king would see the king.

At the same time, Thunder Peters was controlling the illusion, but he found that an abnormal fog began to appear on the cliff side, and he could faintly feel the leakage and fluctuation of spiritual energy, if he didn't pay full attention, he might not pay attention, but if he looked closely, he would definitely not miss those movements-

Even he could feel it on the right post.

Intuition told Raypeters that these visions were directly related to Hoden, perhaps because they had alarmed the original psionic circle when he set up the index circle.

But whether it was or not, Rapers had to take advantage of the situation and make sure that the anomalous mist didn't attract any attention, so he began to manipulate the psionic circle, slowly, slowly creating the illusion that the fog would spread and then a drizzle could fall at any moment.

It's not easy.

Because Rypeters had to take care of the whole environment, the fog could not only appear on the surface of the sea, if it did rain, then the forest would inevitably accumulate some moisture, and then the entire Arena Palace would be shrouded in it, and the intensity of the fog also needed to be carefully controlled.

Details make or break now, and now Ray Peters' entire back is drenched in sweat and he hasn't been distracted in the slightest.

Thunder Peters and Brutus both sensed the crisis, and Hordon did not return for a long time, which made Robben, the only one who remained mobile, also fully vigilant, and the iceberg, which had no expression, became more and more cold, and his sharp gaze seemed to turn into a substantial blade to attack.

Tick tick tick.

The passage of time amplified over the eardrums, the pressure piled up layer by layer, and even the sound of breathing seemed to have disappeared, but in the quiet silence, the tacit understanding between the three of them was invisibly established, because Robben knew that he was the last barrier, and if he made a mistake, then he could upset all the balance.

Tick tick tick.

Time began to lose its meaning, as the world seemed to stop turning, and a thousand years and ten thousand years passed like this, so that they all evolved into fossils.

Burst.

With a soft sound of air, Robben instantly gathered momentum, and Brutus frowned, "What about Hoden? Why did Hoden disappear?"

"He!" Robben had a large amount of thunder in his hands—considering the rainy weather that could "visit" at any time, the thunder element was the best choice to hide his tracks, and the lightning flashes were constantly jumping and jumping, and could explode directly at any time, his eyes were fixed on the direction where the sound came from.

Burst.

Appeared!

Robben was like a full bow and arrow, ready to go, and the next second, a figure could be seen sweating profusely in front of him, putting his right index finger on his lips, "Shhhh ”

There was a bright smile of satisfaction on that clear face, and the eyes shone like stars—

It's Holden. (Recommended reading: Reading Files 2013)