Chapter 517: Teleportation
Of course, Song Jian didn't go to deal with the purple pupil, but raged on Bai Meng for half an hour, and only after he was happily released did he finish the matter, and he made Bai Meng's delicate body soft, which could be regarded as a punishment for Bai Meng's unconcealed mouth.
After bringing his things, Song Jian said goodbye to Zitong, Zishan and others, Zitong shrank in the room and didn't come out, just told Song Jian to take good care, and that's it.
Song Jian said goodbye to everyone, and walked towards the round tower in the dungeon, he clenched his fists, perhaps, this time he can bring Ling Su back, and then return to the earth through this teleportation talisman array, maybe he can catch the Mid-Autumn Festival.
I don't know what happened to Xu Si and them, but at least they won't be too bad, I just hope they don't come to me, when they cross over, it's too painful, and besides, their clothes will be torn or something, which is too inhumane.
Song Jian complained in his heart, and he had already walked to the bottom of the round tower.
Stan put on his hard hat again, and he asked for a solemn look at Song Jian, "Are you ready?" ”
"Ready," Song Jian waved his hand and gave a military salute.
Stan nodded, with a serious expression, "Follow me." ”
Soon, in the square in front of the tower, in front of the statue of the god of nature, Stan made Song Jian stand on a disc carved with patterns.
Song Jian raised his head and looked at the statue of the goddess of nature, when he saw the eyes of the statue of the goddess of nature, his heart chuckled again, the eyes of the goddess of nature, the eyes of this damn statue, why are they so similar to Ling Su's eyes when he said goodbye! Damn it! The sculpture in Old Ron's place was like this, and now it was like this, Song Jian thought that the last time was a coincidence, but now, seeing this sculpture again, Song Jian's heart swelled up with that feeling again, as if the sculpture in front of him was Ling Su.
"Hey!"
Song Jian opened his mouth to stop Stan, "Stan! ”
Stan was tinkering with some switches on the ground when he heard Song Jian's voice, he looked up, frowned, and said, "What's wrong?" Don't you want to go? Or are you scared? ”
Song Jian shook his head and said, "Stan, what's going on with this sculpture?" ”
"Sculpture?" Stan looks at the statue of the goddess next to him.
Song Jian also glanced at this sculpture, the damn sculpture's face was completely different from Ling Su, at least, it was not as beautiful as Ling Su, but why did Song Jian feel so similar every time he saw it.
Stan looked at Song Jian suspiciously, "What's going on?" This is a sculpture of our great god, the goddess of nature, you look at its eyes, how beautiful they are, in fact, every sculpture, every sculpture that is worshipped by our dwarves, the eyes are so beautiful, every time we gaze at those eyes, we will have peace of mind, we will have the courage to face any suffering! ”
Song Jian looked at Stan suspiciously, and then at the sculpture, he shook his head, there must be something wrong with this, but this problem is not something that Song Jian can understand now.
Stan looked at Song Jian and said, "Do you still want to go?" ”
"Of course," Song Jian nodded, "Let's go, I'm ready." ”
"Okay," Stan pulled out the sunstone and demon core from his storage ring, "you remember, if you come back, go to the place we went last time and hit the trunk there violently, maybe I'll hear you, and even if you can't get the thunder crystal, you'll need to bring some sunstone minerals back, because that's the only energy I have left." ”
Song Jian said impatiently: "I know, you have said it many times. ”
"Song Jian! Song Jian! Benefactor! In the distance, a rickety old man, dragging a white beard more than half a meter long, strode over, it was old Ron, old Ron rushed over, still holding some yang stones in his hand.
"Song Jian, this is the property of all the people in our clan, you take it, after leaving this giant wood forest, it will not work without yang stones," old Ron said as he ran, he didn't have a storage ring, he could only hold more than thirty middle-grade yang stones in his hands.
Song Jian's nose was a little sour, he waved his hand, and said, "Okay, old Ron, I look so handsome, after I go out, are you still afraid that there will be no woman to take care of me?" You can keep that money for your retirement, and when the dwarves and humans coexist peacefully, you can still buy a good coffin. ”
"You boy! Take it! "Old Ron looks like he hates iron but not steel.
Song Jian shook his head and said to Stan, "Alright, let's start teleporting." ”
Stan nodded, "I'll try to teleport you out of the Giant Wood Forest, but I don't know exactly where you will go, and if it does teleport you into the dirt, you remember to hold your breath and climb up." ”
“…… Hey, hey, is there still such a situation, isn't that ...... buried alive" Song Jian shouted.
However, Stan, who was wearing a hard hat, had already finished arranging, and with a "buzz", a light lit up, and then Song Jian felt that his head was dizzy, and he didn't know where he was. (To be continued......)