"I want to go to the East."

Marco Polo, a young businessman, resigns to his long-taught teacher, Finch, the master of the machine. A few days ago, a notice had been posted in the Archon's Mansion to hire intrepid adventurers to travel to the far reaches of the continent. Obviously, he had made up his mind.

"Go, there are the footsteps of your father that you are going to follow."

The young man's eyes widened in surprise: "Master, if you knew all along, why..."

"Because it's not a quiet road."

"I've made all the preparations, and the notes left by my father will guide me."

Master Vinci's eyes were flushed, and he witnessed his disciples being forced to go to the Eastern Continent to find the Dead Sea Heavenly Book. And now, he witnessed his disciple's child being tempted by the establishment of a bureau to go to the Eastern Continent again to find another part of the Book of Heaven.

The boy was eager to follow in his father's footsteps and find out where he had been. In this regard, Master Finch could neither state the truth of the facts of the year, nor could he stop the child's naïve stubbornness. When Marco Polo was leaving, he could only simply encourage him to go there.

Perhaps, when he does find the remnants of the Book of Heaven and bring it, I will destroy it as soon as possible, so that the city builders will completely lose her greed, Master Finch thought to himself.

When the resolute figure of the young man disappeared outside the window, suddenly a hoarse voice sounded:

"What a cruelty! After sending his disciple to the road of no return, he can still watch the only son of his disciple face the same fate. ”

"Or, a different ending: under the guidance of my father, I find a way to save the city."

"What is in the ruined Dead Sea papers? So that you would rather be imprisoned for fifteen years than be convinced that your prophecy is correct! ”

"Actually, you know the answer very well." After answering this sentence, the master of the organ closed his eyes and was silent for a long time. In his room, a wonderful machine was running. Through this delicate machine servant, the voice of the tower at the top of the city is transmitted.

Master Vinci was imprisoned on this tower for fifteen years. Ren Miledi tried his best and racked his brains, but he couldn't learn the slightest secret from his mouth.

"Okay, then let the secrets in the Dead Sea Book rot in your stomach, and when the young man brings back the new Book of Heaven, your end will come." Milady turned haughtily and coldly, and slowly walked out of the tower on crutches.

Everyone knows that the great city of Alcana originated from the ruling families and the miraculous power they wielded. But Milady knew what a terrible price her ancestors had paid for this power.

Yes, curse.

Under the elegant long glove, the body is undergoing a strange change: crystallization. Starting from the fingertips, little by little it becomes hard and transparent.

It is precisely because of the crystallized spell that every ruler does not live to be 50 years old. Once the Ruler Family breaks the curse, their age will reach 300 years old, and with the ambition of the Tower Family, as well as the superb power of miracles, and the exquisite tricks of the mechanism, the King Continent will surely set off a bloody storm, which is also the reason why Master Finch destroyed the Book of Heaven in the Dead Sea.

After saying goodbye to Master Vinci, Marco Polo took with him a notebook left by his father, which recorded everything about his father's journey eastward. When he came to the port of Haidu, he happened to meet Crazy Iron, who had just come back from unloading the goods.

"Hey, Brother Marco, where are you going with your bags?" Crazy Iron asked curiously.

"It turned out to be Brother Tie, I followed the merchant ship to prepare to go to the East." Marco Polo replied with a smile.

"Why is it the East again, your father was also going there back then, and it happened that I helped him carry his luggage onto the boat, come, give me your bags, and I will help you get them on the boat." Crazy Iron reached out and took Marco Polo's bag.

"Brother Tie, thank you." Marco Polo thanked embarrassedly.

When he handed his bag to Iron, Iron took it, but turned and walked in the opposite direction to the port.

"Brother Tie, the port is here, you are wrong." Marco Polo shouted.

"I didn't go wrong, I can't let you go to the East, your father also went to the East back then, and the second time he went, he never came back. When I broke my arm and ended up on the streets, it was your father who reached out and helped me find a job. So, I can't watch you die. Crazy Iron said excitedly.

"I went to the East this time to find out my father's whereabouts. Besides, I have already torn down the notice of the Governor's Palace, and it is too late to regret it now. Marco Polo reached out and stopped Iron.

"Your father hasn't been back for ten years, are you sure he's still alive? You can't trust the notices posted by the Governor's Palace, they all have their own ulterior motives! "Railroad.

"It's just a feeling for me, I can feel like he's alive. Even if I really don't get anything this time, I won't have any more regrets! Marco Polo said.

"If you're really determined to go, let me go with you!" Railroad.

"Brother Tie, this journey is far away and the future is unknown, so you better stay." Marco Polo Road.

"I'm also alone, and I have nothing to fear. Go together and take care of each other. If you don't let me go with you, I won't give you back this bag! "Railroad.

Marco Polo hesitated for a while and said, "Brother Tie, you are well-informed, maybe you can really help a lot, then let's go together." ”

A smile appeared on Crazy Iron's swarthy face.

When Arthur straddled the white horse and galloped forward. He was surprised to see the pedestrians on the road, all talking to him, and even pointing fingers.

When he looked back, Angela was chasing him not far away. His white horse can travel thousands of miles a day, and he didn't expect this little girl to run so fast, like the wind.

He drank the horse's hooves, took the horse's rope, turned the horse's head, and stayed on the side of the road until Angela walked in.

"Little girl, didn't I tell you, don't follow me anymore, I have a lot of things to do, you should do your own things and enjoy your own green time." Arthur spoke.

"I'm doing my own thing, and I'm happy right now." Angela blinked with a pair of big cute eyes, and a sweet smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

"Do you really have nowhere to go?" Arthur asked.

"Yes, my family has been killed by thieves." Angela said, her eyes welling up with tears.

"Then come up, I'll take you somewhere." Arthur said.