(6.5 First Update, this chapter is distinguished from 156)

"Na! Relax your tense face, it turns out to be a false alarm, just a little mouse foraging! ”

"Hmph, who was scared just now? But it's all in the past, although there is some nostalgia for revisiting the old place, but it's important to hunt down the fugitives, let's go! ”

The two guards retreated in unison, and disappeared from view in a puff of smoke.

"Huh? What is this, whitewashed as a milky mouse, across the imagination, incredible! ”

Prince Rahan questioned the order that had been tampered with, and just a few seconds ago, we watched a clumsy performance played by a blind man, each with their own ghosts closed their eyes and afraid to face a possible horror, but they still tacitly fabricated a fictional landscape.

"Maybe this is the liberation of sin, self-deception without smiling!"

The deacon's explanation for the prince is very good, and it is almost the only explanation of the fictional reality.

"How do you conclude that we will be considered invisible?"

The mastermind of the whole plot, Si Qi dominates almost every detail, which is incredible.

"Probably a blind gamble, but who knows!"

Si Qi did not face the topic directly, but was a little evasive and humble, groping for the appearance of the stone statue.

"Fate & Stories, Destiny, Stories"

Xiao Yi repeats the key to solving the mystery, but still lingers in place, the two images that are almost mutually exclusive, but they are combined.

Somewhat bored, I approached the entrance of the trap and kicked the gravel from the ground into the pit, the crisp echo crashing into the inner wall of the cave, and then disappearing after a short stay.

A flash of thought enlightens a sleeping mind. Fate and stories swirl around the tree of liberation.

"I see!"

"Eh, has Bell found a way to survive?"

"Well, it's a test to be performed."

I walked towards the stone statue in the center, and the cold wind vent was against the air current, and it began to evaporate through the cracks in the sky. A punch that gathered strength smashed the soft shell, and dust splattered.

When the smoke clears, a strange entrance appears in front of you, leading to a bright future.

"What is this?"

The prince was uncontrollably surprised, staring wide-eyed at the passage that suddenly appeared, ready to enter first.

"The handover of fate and story is all in the hands of each other. But the moment of entry still needs to be delayed, and the miasma buried in the ground is a catalyst for dry corpses that is more violent than forbidden medicine! It's not as good as the vacancy of time, which is made up by the young master's exploration and discovery. ”

Si Qi threw the topic at me again, and it was hard to refuse the expectant eyes of others.

"The general plot of the story is the nightmare of General Vera's invasion, and fate should be the faith that the tribe follows. The existence of these stone statues is too unavoidable, and according to General Vic's violent personality, what will he do with these relics? ”

"It must have been all smashed, decomposed into powder, leaving no trace!"

Xiao Yi's judgment is very accurate, and it will be a habit for the aggressor to destroy the evidence of the crime.

"That's right, if that's true, things that shouldn't have happened are actually happening, and combined with the panicked looks of the soldiers, the only possibility is the re-created deterrence of the survivors who have escaped the disaster."

"You mean the temporary structures that the tribesmen have created through some kind of channel? But how to make the monuments soaked in dust? ”

"Using the sludge in the silt pond, you can absorb the dust in the air faster, and then sprinkle a layer of lime powder, and after drying, you can have a simple temperament, but there will always be flaws!"

Siqi broke off a piece from the smashed stone statue and showed it to the prince, striking with a stiff sound.

"Generally speaking, a work of art that has a long history will have a crisp sound, and it is clear that this is a fake. But I'm curious, even if I find that the building is unreasonable, how does the young master think of the exit? ”

"Yes, yes, if it's just speculation now, I can't determine the exact location of the exit."

The deacon caters to the topic of Siqi's creation and also raises questions about the incomprehensible situation.

"Is that the reason for the trap?"

The clever Xiao Yi quickly thought of the trap I identified, but failed to see through the hidden cats.

"Traps? It was a terrible experience, I didn't find anything different, even the structure, the same way the hunter digs. ”

Prince Rahan revisited the scene where he was almost killed, and it was a little shocking.

"That's right, isn't it strange that the rocks I kicked down actually reverberated in the walls of the soil?"

I picked up another stone and threw it into the trap with precision, and there was another crisp echo.

"Isn't it the same principle in a well? There doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary. ”

"Your Royal Highness, perhaps it is an omission in your imagination, the inner walls of the well are whitewashed with lime foam, and the trap is a loose soil that absorbs some of the sound of the collision."

The deacon patiently taught the prince about the lack of common sense, and Xiao Yi listened very carefully, and the long life of the manor always stifled some simple observation.

"Because of this, the only explanation is that under the underground palace, there is still an empty passage, which has been weakened and devoured energy, and the sound that it shouldn't have been restored has been restored."

As the dust clears, the entrance to the tunnel is clearly visible and spacious.

"Maybe this is the emergency passage where the tribe used to take refuge, after all, long-term companionship with nature, always need to guard against all kinds of natural disasters."

Siqi lit the torch borrowed from the prison, and the flint grinding stars soon sparked a powerful brilliance, leading the way to an unknown direction.

The terrain is flat, the walk is very smooth, and the distance is growing rapidly.

"Young master, your old friend seems to have left a message of greeting for you."

Si Qi stopped suddenly, and the light near the rock wall faintly reflected the blurred handwriting used by modern people.

"I may not be the first to escape, but the next one will be Bella Bell! A vague instinct made me leave a footprint in my passing, and the Count was the only explorer I admired. Don't worry, although I have been ravaged and abused, I still have the strength to crawl, and I still remember the promise that the Count promised! Your friend, the Warden who grew up in the dark! ”

"Does the young master have a heartfelt impulse?"

"It's not always a good thing to be remembered, but it feels good."

Si Qi pushed open the last blocked stone door, and it was the long-lost light that had been reshaped!

On the banks of the stream, the warm breath continues, and the midsummer hidden in the forest is still dragging the tail of late spring slowly.

"Finally free, stiff body can stretch to the fullest! Thank you very much, Earl, for your rescue. ”

Prince Rahan twisted his body to thank me, and bowing was also his soothing state of mind.

"It's okay, what's next for you?"

"I'm ready to return to Cologne to turn myself in, and staying in a foreign country will always be used as a tool, I don't want to live a life of exhaustion, or a carefree existence, which is more suitable for my bad habit of laziness."

"That's great, Uncle Tucker will forgive you!"

"Thank you, Your Highness the Princess, for your guidance, if I still have the freedom at my disposal, I will inform Madame Saya of your experience, as for the Earl"

"You can keep that opinion about me, but if it's your personal hobby, I don't mind if you spread my story everywhere."

"Roar, what a lovely person! So, the difference is now! Goodbye, everyone! ”

The master and servant who disappeared into the jungle also faded out of the direction of the plot.

"There shouldn't be any problems with that pair, right?"

"Yes, that's a very strong deacon! On the contrary, it was the young master, who seemed to be a little firmly shaken. ”

I turned around to punish a somewhat inflated Siqi, but he cleverly avoided my accountability under the pretext of looking for ingredients.

Xiao Yi, who couldn't help it, also laughed and looked at me who was a little flustered.

"Bell, it's really changing!"

"Cut, not yet!"

"That warden seems to admire Bell, he is the last time he came to visit Bell!"

"Well, it is a tragedy of the Turanian power dispute. This time he was embroiled in the strife, and even the murder of Mr. Sekasby, redirected the finger at the smick bloodline. ”

Xiao Yi picked up the wood and put it in my arms, which was a necessary ingredient for the picnic.

"Isn't he dangerous, then? Sandwiched between government agencies and rebel groups, the situation is not encouraging. ”

"The government should not have been aware of his existence, the Jane brothers and sisters seem to have reservations, on the contrary, the threat of the Black Clothes Society is greater, and the cohesion that was broken up but quickly restored makes me have to look at this group of aspiring young people again."

Si Qi carried the washed and peeled fish to the fire, brandished a dagger to place the thinly sliced fish in a bamboo tube, and grilled the fish fillet in the open air, which was the heart of the lunch.

"But today's escape will make General Vic sneak into the darkness, but the huge government system, maybe there are many similar characters hidden, how does the young master plan to reconcile the contradictory relationship?"

"Sometimes, plain and simple imagination may be more effective. The cold queen is probably waiting for a similar opportunity, obviously, the opportunity has come. ”

The sashimi between your teeth is a little stiff, but you can still swallow it. (To be continued.) )