The tall watchtower stood silently in the sea of blood, allowing the raging dark red waves to hit the tower, and the flames of the flame pillar in the distance writhed crazy golden patterns on the tower, and the heat wave rolled.

Dozens, hundreds, thousands of monsters transformed from corpses surrounded it and let out piercing screams. They climbed along the tower again and again, and again and again they were too far away from the sea of blood and turned to ashes and drifted into the air.

Su Xing stood by the railing at the top of the tower, looking at the city after the fog cleared below.

With the exception of a few buildings that were more than fifty meters high, almost all the houses were soaked in the blood caused by the rainstorm.

He smiled bitterly, in this case, those winged people are probably dead. Who else could he give the skeleton he had dug up in the forest? Taking out the package containing the bones from the backpack on the robot man, Su Xing thought about it, walked to the railing, raised his hand, and threw it into the sea of blood below.

Since you cannot see your people while you are alive, let you see you after you die.

Seeing the package fall into the water, splashing a small splash, Su Xing turned around and asked, "Where is the library in this city, or something like that?"

Lasso tilted his head inexplicably: "Gah?"

"Libraries, shrines, town halls, schools, places of worship, things like that. Su Xing repeated again, "Anywhere there may be written records." ”

This was not a whim for Su Xing, as soon as he saw the city, he thought of looking for possible written records here. If you want to answer the countless questions in Su Xing's heart, the only way to find their written information is to find them. But if you think about it, according to Lasso, there are only more than 10,000 winged people in the entire city, and it is very likely that there is no library, so he added a few more places.

This time it understood, and quickly replied, "The temples of the god of fire and thunder are a little behind the big watchtower, but now it is estimated that it has also been flooded." Almost all major events are carried out in the temple. ”

Hearing this, Su Xing walked to the other side of the lookout room and looked down. Sure enough, at a glance, he saw the temple that Lasso was talking about. Without it, if in a place completely filled with blood, there is a building that can keep out all the blood and monsters. Anyone will notice it at first sight.

The temple is made entirely of some strange material, and from the outward appearance it appears to be indistinguishable from the surrounding buildings, but a closer look reveals that it is decorated with softly lined sculptures in all corners of the temple compared to the boxy and rigid buildings, although it is also composed of various straight lines. These sculptures are not large, and Su Xing estimates that they are only half the size of a normal person at most. The sculptures are mostly of warriors with weapons and Valkyries riding Pegasus.

Su Xing stared at it for a moment, then turned around and said, "Let's go there, I think there must be something in the temple." ”

Since the city's inhabitants are all winged people, the Great Lookout Tower has no access to go up and down, and the whole thing is a solid pillar. Su Xing and the others wanted to go to the temple, so they could only choose to let Lasso carry them again and carefully avoid the falling torrential rain, and slowly slid down on the open space in front of the temple.

Only when you get closer will you realize that this temple is actually very large.

It was more than thirty meters high, and even the square stone pillars on both sides of the gate were larger than Lasso's body. Geometric figures are haphazardly depicted on the temple's heavy exterior walls, reminiscent of children's graffiti. Su Xing looked at it for a while, and he was a little dizzy.

Shaking his head, Su Xing stepped up the steps and headed towards the temple.

The temple is a regular rectangle, empty and unadorned, except for hundreds of torches blazing on its four walls. Two tall gray-white stone statues stood at the top of the rectangle away from the doorway, staring coldly at the arrival of these uninvited guests.

Su Xing hesitated for a moment, and then continued to walk towards the stone statue.

On the seemingly flat light red stone slabs underfoot, there are huge paintings with dark paint that look a little weird. Walking through it, Su Xing seemed to see those past events that happened many years ago.

...... A flaming humanoid riding a giant bird fights some kind of creature made of twisted lines.

...... The earth cracked, and a bottomless abyss appeared that devoured everything, and from which the terrifying figure crawled out, destroying all things.

...... Under the guidance of the gods, creatures of different races thrive on this land, and it is a thriving scene.

Eventually, Su Xing saw what he was looking for.

...... The pitch-black ship fell from the sky and crashed into the barren land, and the creatures of different shapes emerged from the badly damaged cabin and began to come into contact with this completely strange world.

Su Xing stopped.

The end of the scroll comes to an abrupt end at the foot of the statue, and only a trace of wildly dancing lines emerges from the foot of the statue. He thought for a moment, maybe that was the scene when the World Tree fell and the Nine Kingdoms were destroyed.

These are two male stone statues, on the left is a strong man with a big beard, the muscles of his body are almost about to burst, there is only a pair of tattered cloth pants on his body, holding a boxy sledgehammer, and his face is fierce, as if he is rushing to the battlefield.

The other stone statue is much softer.

His face was blurred, as if the carver had done it on purpose, and he could only be vaguely perceived to be smiling. His hands were empty, but he made a gesture of holding something, and an invisible compassion arose.

"Thor, Loki. ”

Su Xing was silent for a moment and called out their names.

A gust of wind blew, and the torches in the temple swayed.

A calm and powerful but slightly weak voice sounded: "Who is it, who is calling on the name of my god?"

The sound echoed in the empty temple, and it was a little eerie.

Su Xing raised his head and replied loudly, "I followed Ada's guidance to find the lost past, who are you!"

There was a dead silence in the temple, save for the constant echo of "Who are you—"

"Tick-"

"Andy Larnott is online, please keep it as it is, data detection is underway-"

"The data test has passed, it is purebred human blood, please wait. ”

This is simply a sudden change in the style of painting in a second! It was a solemn temple just now, and in a blink of an eye, such a thing actually came, which almost destroyed Su Xingsanguan.

The gentle electronic voice was still unhurried: "This is the code name 'I', AS29216, Daystar port 36, it is being accessed, please wait." ”