Among the quaint villages, there are most thatched huts of varying heights.

Even wooden buildings are extremely rare.

Outside the village is farmland with a variety of common crops, where they have lived for generations, but very few have returned to their homeland.

Almost all of the people working in the fields are teenagers and girls, and these people don't think there's anything wrong with that.

Their parents went to the battlefield, to the other side of the wall of heaven.

Generations have been like this, born, raised, and then died in a foreign land.

Everything is a way of life that is taken for granted.

It is said that this was not the case a long time ago, but no one knows what happened at that time.

Even if it's different from what it is now?

There is no meaning in the past.

As long as you live well now, it's better than anything else.

And there was a dull voice that resounded through the sky, like a monk reciting a complicated scripture.

The toilers climbed out of the fields and bowed their heads to the place where the bell rang.

There was nothing but mountains, forests, fields, and roads in that direction.

It's not even the direction in which the sun rises.

It is only known that the place where the bell rings is the sacrosanct realm, and that the daily bell ringing is a warning from God that must be faced with the utmost solemnity and reverence.

It has become a part of life, and like the very act of "living", it is generally difficult to elaborate on what it actually means.

What if you have it, and what if you don't?

Anyway, life will go on eventually, and death will come eventually.

"Brother, if I grow up obediently, will I be able to see Lord God like an elder in the future?"

The little girl still has no understanding of the world, although she is already proficient in praying when the bell is ringing.

"Yes, but only if you are of high moral character."

The girl's brother is only a teenager.

"Really?"

"Well, so you have to grow up well, brother and I will work together to defeat the evil giant on the side of the wall of heaven in the future, and there will be no more wars in the future!"

The boy also has a lot of ambition in his heart.

As long as the war ends, good times will come for everyone, and this is a very simple reason.

That's what everyone is looking forward to.

The sun was barely shining, but it couldn't illuminate the road under the shadows.

Some roads lead to distant and unknown directions, while others end up being just closed dead ends.

In the middle of the uninhabited and dilapidated wilderness stands a tall tower, and the sight of barbarage and ruin can hardly be called sacred.

Even the breath of life is extremely thin in the dead place that no one has set foot on for a long time, and barely growing a few sparse weeds is the limit, and not even a single tree that looks like it exists.

Whenever a fixed moment comes, a bell rings at the top of the tower, even though there is no such thing there.

Day after day, year after year.

Will it go on like this forever?

In the depths of the top of the tower, a dark shadow covered with thick dust suddenly spread its wings.

The eyes of the reptilian creature shimmered.

The light doesn't have any living breath, only a mechanical texture.

After a while, the eyes slowly closed.

Everything seems to be quiet again.

It's like nothing happened.

At this time, the other side of the wall of heaven.

"Look, this is the Tower of the Stars in the past, and the old man doesn't think there will be anything new to discover, because all of them have been carefully searched, and although this place is desolate, it is not an untouchable place."

Ganges Sha kindly persuaded Huang Taiyi not to waste too much time here.

The collapsed Tower of the Stars was not a rare thing in the first place, but it was relatively desolate and rarely touched by people, in fact, in more places, the ruins would even be cleaned up, and it was a bit troublesome to put it there after all.

Maybe some of the cities have the original Tower of the Stars underneath.

The whereabouts of the dragons are also a mystery, and if they really guard the tower forever as the legend says, then where do they end up? It is not enough to gather on the intact tower, or there will be too many of them.

Without the element of time, it is not known what kind of force can destroy the tower, and it seems that there is no way to guarantee the uniform quality of the buildings regardless of the era.

"It's almost nothing, how can you tell that it was once a tower of stars, I can't see any elements."

After the emperor circled the ruins, he found nothing, just as the Ganges Sha said.

However, it is true that there was some kind of building before, but it seems that it is not impossible to say that it is some other building.

"Is there an ancient book or something?"

Huang Scarlet Sword wanted to use his new bat to flick the stones on the ground, but after thinking about it, he stopped, and it didn't seem good to touch it casually.

"It's definitely underground! The above is just a trick! ”

Mephistopheles clings to strange ideas.

If it weren't for the squad leader still staying in the car, Huang Taiyi would have liked to hear her opinion.

"That's right, it's true that the basement is occasionally found, but there's still nothing there, in fact, the most obvious evidence is the rocks."

The sand of the Ganges slowly walked into the ruins.

"Stones?"

Huang Taiyi leaned down and picked up a piece, and there was nothing unusual when he looked up and down.

"The walls of the Tower of the Stars are painted with frescoes, which are very distinctive, similar paintings have been found on the stones of many ruins, this kind of stone is very difficult to damage, even stronger than the tower itself, if you look through it carefully, you should still find a lot."

Since Ganges Sha said this, the curious Emperor Taiyi and Mephistopheles began to rummage through the ruins, like children playing with sand.

After hesitating for a moment, Huang Scarlet Sword joined the camp of picking up garbage, and at first he didn't see any happy elements in it, but gradually he got used to the reality.

Found out.

There really is such a thing.

I quickly found a piece about the size of a palm, and it was a little warm in my hand, which can effectively prevent all kinds of cold and shaking behaviors, and it seems that it should not have much to do with the actual temperature, which is the characteristics of the material itself.

It looks like metal, but when it looks like a stone, it looks like a stone, and when you hit it twice with your fingers, the sound it makes is crisp and hard, and it is indeed a very strong substance.

"Strange art style."

Huang Scarlet Sword also handed over the stone he picked up to Huang Taiyi, but in fact it was not a particularly remarkable discovery, and the paintings on the stones were not at the level of historical relics, and the art was really invisible.

But the painting above seems to have its own meaning, and there are also things that seem to be text, and there are quite a lot of them, and there are even some whole sides of the text that give me a headache to look at.

It's supposed to be an illustration but I just can't understand it.,The light novel is really a very great existence.,The emperor was convinced a long time ago that this was a sea upside down.。

It is enough for a normal person to be able to read comics!

Gangesha's education level is higher than most people, and it is so high that most martial artists are so high that he doesn't know where to go, but he still doesn't recognize half of the words.

According to him, people who study writing have always existed, albeit in small numbers.

By the way, it seems that no results have been studied at all...... Even though I've only heard about it, I feel like it's highly likely.

Okay, it's not uncommon in the world to waste years and end up not even figuring out a single yarn.

After collecting a bunch of them, I didn't want to waste them, Huang Taiyi suddenly thought that Si Ming couldn't understand it, after all, everyone was able to communicate normally in language by relying on her strength, and the more I thought about it, the more reliable I felt.

"Uh...... Big brother? ”

"Brother, is everything in your plan?"

"Mr. Huang, please collect as many as you can."

Suddenly, the unthinkable happened.

When Huang Taiyi just tried to bring the stone into the car, the patterns originally engraved on it actually "flew" out from above, turning into flashing and floating in the air, or words.

It's roughly the same as the original pattern, but when you look at it, you find that it seems that there is a lot more content than the original.

How can it become more? If it is said that it is a kind of learning, it can still be understood, it should not be the content directly made up by the brain, since it can be extracted, there should be some deep meaning.

All of a sudden, there was motivation to work.

Even the Ganges sand followed to pick up stones, and the squad leader also joined the battlefield, and the truth that there are many people and strength will not be bad most of the time, as for what kind of information can be obtained, there is no way to confirm it now, waiting is the only way.

Fortunately, the number of stones is not as large as expected, and after trying it, I found that the text will not react after being recorded once, which means that they are all disposable items.

When will it end?

When I was tired, it suddenly became a situation of moving stones.

"That...... Oh, I don't even look at that. ”

Suddenly, familiar lines popped up.

"Huh? Miscellaneous...... What's going on? ”

The emperor looked up sharply and saw Si Ming lying on his seat, scrolling through the strange words that had been recorded with the movement of his mobile phone.

You wait a minute.

What kind of content is it? It's getting weaker and weaker! What exactly is everyone busy with for a long time below?

"Well, Ah Tai is also a mature man, I can understand it, but it's usually better to be patient, if you really want to see it...... Look at the comparison of a little more normal...... It's still a bit ...... like this. ”

Si Ming's cheeks were slightly red, not to the point where he needed to hide it.

What does it mean to be normal? I don't dare to ask at all, and I always feel that once I open my mouth, something irreversible will happen, and people will die in society.

"You rest first, and then I'll talk about it when I'm done."

Huang Taiyi hurriedly jumped out of the car.

Something still doesn't seem right.

Yes?

The moment his toes touched the ground, his mouth suddenly opened wide, and his eyes widened.

Why do you overlook the most important thing?

"You...... When did you wake up! ”

When jumping into the car, Huang Taiyi almost hit his head.