With a dull rumbling sound, the stone door slowly slid open to the left and right, as if the long-dormant underground air had resumed its flow, and a pungent smell mixed with the smell of decay came to the face.

Fang Yu couldn't help but take a step back, and at the same time looked at the triangular stone slab recessed into the stone wall.

The designer behind this stone gate must be an alchemist, and operating it requires a certain number of parallel abilities, so it's no wonder that the three of them have been busy here for a long time and haven't opened this door.

But he didn't feel lucky.

Fang Yu was silent for a moment, looking at the entrance of the black hole, and thought in his heart that if the descendants of Flor stopped at this place.

And what about Eve?

Could it be that you really guessed wrong?

He couldn't help but look at the elf lady on the side. Attila also looked at the entrance to the black hole and reminded him, "Be careful, Eddard. ”

Fang Yu nodded.

Having arrived at this place, it is naturally impossible to turn back in vain, so you must always go in and have a look. Besides, Eve also mentioned that he was asked to come to the underground of this town hall, and there may always be some clues underneath.

The glove on his hand made a zizzling sound, the brass gears and hinges gently worked, and the gears inside the two energy angels hummed alongside him.

After the initial decay dissipated, only a thick smell of dust remained in the darkness, as if countless tiny dust was suspended in the air, and the entire lobe of the lungs would be filled with a single breath.

He couldn't help coughing a little or twice.

But as if echoing, an equally hollow cough echoed from afar.

Fang Yu was frightened, and subconsciously looked forward - the darkness could not form a fog in front of his eyes, and the underground passage was just a gray color.

But in the depths of the corridor, there is nothing.

He thought it was his own delusion, when suddenly he heard a faint sigh, like a ghost's sigh, echoing throughout the ground.

Fang Plover was taken aback and threw the illumination crystal in that direction, but the light source fell in an arc, splashing a cloud of dust.

Other than that, nothing.

Attila also stepped forward with her hands on the wall.

"Did you hear that, Miss Attila?" Fang Yu stared at that place for a long time before turning around and asking.

Miss Elf nodded.

Fang Yu must have thought in his heart, which meant that this was not his own illusion. He looked up to the right and left, and it seemed that there was something underneath the town hall.

At this time, his communication crystal lit up.

He Fang Yu stretched out his hand and pressed it on it, and after a moment, Luo Lin's voice came from inside:

"Ed, I asked. In several directions, no one saw the Descendants of Flo pass through the zone, but there was no guarantee that they hadn't taken any other way through—"

Fang Yu was silent for a moment, he actually knew this.

"Is the other party's dragon knight still on the battlefield?"

There was some surprise: "Dragon Knight?" ”

Fang Yu nodded.

"Still, do you care about that?"

"No, thanks, Rollin."

"You're welcome," Luo Lin smiled, "I just hope that the next time we meet, it's just your life and death." ”

Fang Yu could not answer this question. Given his relationship with the Cult of the Dragons, this is very likely.

He silently extinguished the communication crystal.

The dragon knights of the Descendants of Flor are still on the battlefield, unless the other party puts in two dragon knights at once, indicating that the dragon knight he saw earlier has left the ground.

The other party didn't look like he had expected to go to the city hall.

And those opponents who had a very average level of strength before seemed to be just a small group of people of the Flor Descendants who were very ordinary on this battlefield.

At least definitely not to the strength of the elite.

So if you want to talk about the core purpose of the other party, whether it is really this city hall, it seems very doubtful now.

At this moment, Luo Lin's words confirm this point.

But if someone who wasn't of the Flor descendants took Eve, who would it be?

Is it an air pirate?

It doesn't look like it, and if it's really an air pirate, Rollin won't reveal any information to him. What's more, judging from the other party's previous performance with Pudra, the air pirate should not have made that seal clear at all.

That's someone else.

Who will it be?

Fang Yu thought as he walked forward. As he thought, he had stepped into a dusty hall, which was not really the basement of the town hall, but a storeroom on the first floor below the main building.

Rows of long-carbonized and decayed wooden shelves were covered with gray dust, some of which could still be distinguished in their former shapes, rolls of parchment.

Just by touching it with your hand, it immediately turns into fly ash and weathers into powder.

It seems that this is a place where the city chronicles of Idus and the household registers of the population are kept, which is the basis of the kingdom's rule over a region.

But this foundation, together with these flying ashes, has long lost its value at this moment.

Fang Yu walked forward with a thick layer of ash, and he didn't feel sorry for these mountains of documents in his heart.

The documents and dossiers that remain here are only the least important, and countless archaeologists have already visited the underground and taken with them a large number of records about Idus.

Today's knowledge of this ancient city comes from these documents.

He nudged it with his hand, and a carbonized shelf made a rattling sound and collapsed, a cloud of dust. He fanned his hand and pulled out his journal, ready to tell which way he should go.

But then Miss Tata appeared in front of him.

"Mr. Knight, I've accomplished something."

“？”

With a slight swipe of her hand, with the help of the power of the system, three parallel pages of light flew out of her hand and appeared in front of him.

There was a lot of information on it, which was no different from what was depicted in his diary, and even if you looked closely, it was more detailed and accurate.

"I've retrieved the information in the journal from the time you fought before," replied Miss Tata, whose emerald eyes reflected the pages of light, very calmly.

"Based on numerous descriptions of the community, I redrew the topographical map of the place. The top of the three floor plans is a reconstruction of the location of the building on the surface of the town hall. ”

"And the middle one is the area we are in now. Down, it should be the area recorded in the log. I have compared most of the credible claims and added the details above. ”

"So I can infer that we should be just below the Archon's office, in the Archives. We have a rotunda of unknown purpose underneath. ”

"According to the journal, this hall is supposed to be the entrance to the next level."

"And ahead is the underground prison of the town hall, and through that place, there is exactly a road that leads there."

Fang Yu looked at his little lady and couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"Ta, Miss Tata, are the dragon souls as capable as you...... How do you do it? ”

"I don't know, Mr. Knight," Tata's voice was flat as water, "but at least so far, I haven't seen any such thing as a dragon soul connecting to the community. ”

"No," Fang Yu just sighed a little, but was amused by the other party's serious answer: "Hasn't the log been in my arms all along, how did Miss Tata see it?" ”

Tata gestured to his head, "Memory." ”

"What Mr. Knight sees is what Tata sees, and what Mr. Knight thinks is what Tata thinks," Tata replied, "Has Mr. Knight forgotten?" ”

"By the way, you saw Miss Mia's pointed ears move a little earlier, and her blood pressure increased by several points," Tata said solemnly, "I don't understand why, but please pay attention to Mr. Knight." ”

Fang Yu suddenly wanted to slap himself.

What stupid question are you asking? I know that Miss Tata doesn't know much about human feelings.

He looked back in embarrassment and looked at Miss Atira.

Miss Elf was amused and angry, and praised Tata, "Tata is so good. ”

"Thanks for the compliment." Tata gracefully bent over Miss Elf.

"Anyway, let's go to the front first......" Fang Yu changed the subject hesitantly.

Fortunately, Attila is not sky blue, if the little French girl is here, I am afraid that he will be coaxed to a head or two big.

Miss Elf didn't want him to be too embarrassed, so she only smiled softly and didn't mention it again.

The two, plus a cat and her two attendants, grabbed the fur from Miss Delis's collar and walked along Nini.

and Miss Tata, who was flying on the side, walked forward together.

After passing through the storeroom, there is a long corridor in front of you, and in the middle there is a staircase that leads down from above. It was supposed to be the passage from the ground to the underground building of the town hall.

But it's already collapsed, I don't know how much time has passed.

The people crossed the passage and continued on their way. It wasn't long before a rusty iron fence appeared in front of it.

The smell of rancid smell here is even stronger, as if the blood of prisoners who died unjustly in the black cell years ago has not dried up to this day.

Fang Yu shook the iron gate vigorously with his hand, but the iron gate fell into disrepair for a long time, and it actually fell down in response. It fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The sound was heard far away, echoing repeatedly in the dark underground.

Fang Yu couldn't help but have a black line, this is the end of without the help of someone like Nightingale, who has a meticulous hand in his hands, and his clumsy way of opening the door is obviously very 'eye-catching'.

If only there was something under this black prison.

But fortunately, this area should not be a forbidden area, and even if there are any secrets, they have already been investigated by the archaeologists in front of them.

It's just that he took a few steps forward, and suddenly felt a slight heat in his chest.

Fang Yuan, who had already experienced this situation countless times, did not panic at all, and only reached into the collar and pulled out the ring of golden flames there.

Sure enough, the ring of golden flame emitted a faint light and heat in his hand.

Sure enough, there's something to do with Nicol Bolas.

He squinted his eyes and looked up at the front - after so many similar situations, he already had some understanding of the behavior pattern of the Golden Flame Ring.

It's just that Fang Yu walked forward with the ring of golden flames, and it didn't take long for him to freeze all of a sudden.

Attila also stopped behind him.

Fang Yu was unaware of this, he just looked ahead in disbelief - he saw no one else, but Ms. Misu.

It's just that at this moment, Ms. Misu in front of him is much younger than he remembers, with a long braid, and she is only seventeen or eighteen years old at most.

Her attire was supposed to be that of Istania, a white shawl cloak with the robes of the desert people underneath.

She held a sword in her hand, and the pattern of the scabbard was none other than Galapeia.

She stood beside a tall man, and the two of them walked forward in the darkness, and Miss Misu and the man seemed to be oblivious to Fang Ou.

She only opened her mouth to ask the people around her: "Brother, is that rumor true?" ”

"What rumors?"

The man asked.

Only then did Fang Yu realize that the tall man turned out to be young Mazak.

He looked closely, only to find that the other party's broad forehead and square face were indeed somewhat similar to Mazak.

As the two of them continued to move forward, Lady Misu continued, "Regarding the Dragon's Golden Throne, it is not in the tomb of Lord Joshide. Rumor had it outside that it had never been there, and that Sir Hagerston had taken it back then—"

"I've heard that Mr. Karatu advocated that the Dragon's Gold must be destroyed, but Lord Joshud did not take that advice. That's why the two parted ways in their later years......"

"And I've heard about ...... I heard that Mr. Caratu's death was also related to this. ”

The man silently turned his head: "These are just rumors, our ancestor Joshud will never leave the dragon gold for his own selfish interests. ”

He paused: "Do you believe the outside saying that he will covet the power of the dragon's golden pupil?" ”

"Outsiders have a few understandings that the power of the dragon is the root of our tragedy."

Misu nodded, silent.

"But the power of the dragon's horns is recovering," she whispered, "Nicol Bolas will definitely make a comeback, and we must find the dragon's golden pupil that is still somewhere." ”

"You're right, Misu," Mazak replied, "and that's the fate of our Oath Keepers. ”

He said as he paused.

Then he looked up and looked at the rusty underground prison. He sighed and said, "The tragedy that happened here many years ago cannot be repeated. ”

"So I'm going to go to Talon, brother," replied Misu, "Doriffin is the domain of Sir Hageston, and whether the rumors are true or not, I must go there." ”

Mazak bowed.

"The Dragon's Golden Flame is the fire of Venus, the power contained in the pupils of the dark dragon," Misu began, "but I heard that it was forged into a ring in the early years. ”

"About that ring, brother," she asked, turning back, "do you know something?" ”

Mazak pondered for a moment: "There is such a record in the literature of the clan, but I don't know much about the ring. ”

"Oh?" Misu asked, "What kind of account is it?" ”

"The accounts are voluminous, and most of them are meaningless," Mazak replied, "and only a few words about the ring." ”

"It is rumored that the ring was forged by Joshud and Lord Karatu, to seal the power of the dragon's golden calamus?"

"Not really, neither Lord Karatu nor Patriarch Joshud mentions such a thing in their recollections."

"And what about the end of it all?"

Mazak stopped, paused to look at his sister.

"You're too anxious, Misu," Mazak replied, "and don't speak of that day until the Crown of Light is alive." ”

Misu chuckled softly.

"Of course I understand this, brother, you can rest assured."

"I'll be back soon—the Dragonlands migration to Imagini, and I hope I can help a little."

"The current King of Sand is a good man, I have heard that he has a wise and martial son, and that Babartan is also well-known in Istania."

"It's really a tiger father without a dog."

The two of them talked to themselves as they passed between Fang Ou and Attila like a phantom.

Fang Yu held the ring of golden flames, and subconsciously turned around, but saw the figures of the two of them dissipating into the darkness like wind and sand.

There was an instant silence in the black cell.

It was as if the previous conversation was just an echo of time standing still.

Fang Yu looked at the warm Golden Flame Ring in his hand, and a term involuntarily appeared in his heart—the blood of the dragon.

Where the fire of Venus was, even the words and deeds of the people with the blood of the dragon were reflected and lingered here.

He looked at Attila, and Miss Elf had clearly not missed the previous scene.

Both knew in their hearts that this must have happened before the events of Dorifin, which was Idus more than thirty years ago.

It's just that the reflections of Misu and Mazak have disappeared, and Fang Yu can't help but look ahead, and he vaguely feels that he may have found this place.

The truth of everything lies ahead.

He took a breath and was about to continue walking.

But it was at this time that he heard rustling footsteps and walked slowly from the front.

Fang Yu subconsciously grasped the ring in his hand and looked forward with a frown. He had expected to see Eve, Josud, Caratu, or even someone related to Dorifin.

But what appeared in his field of vision was a wanderer wearing a long cloak.

The wanderer had a weathered face, holding a long sword wrapped in strips of cloth in one hand, and holding a little girl in ragged clothes with bare feet in the other.

The moment Fang Yu saw the wanderer, he almost thought that he had seen it wrong.

If he wasn't sure it was a phantom figure, he almost thought he had seen the current prime minister of Kaurin-Ishurian.

But upon closer inspection, he realized that he had made a mistake. The current Prime Minister looks a lot younger than this man.

And this man may not be a figure of the current era.

He looked to the side.

Then involuntarily stopped.

The little girl in ragged clothes had a vague look of Eve between her eyebrows—he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. But isn't Eve the witch of the dragon?

She was born in the Land of Dragons, and she has hardly left this desert since she was born.

He couldn't help but watch silently.

The wanderer and the little girl walked in this direction step by step.

……