While Sivi was busy slapping people in the face, Francon and his party on the other side also arrived at the underground city in the report.

"What an accident...... I thought the most I could see was a small, clouty underground city built by the goblins. Francony twisted the screws and said in amazement, "I didn't expect it to be so grandiose." ”

"Looks like I'm glad it's not as short as you might think...... "Centaur Margiela walked around the entrance before returning to Francon, "It's normal around." ”

Where they are now is a circular platform surrounded by a circle of white stone pillars with an ancient Roman style, which feel like a prison if it were not for the large intervals between the stone pillars.

The platform is about 100 meters above the ground, and if you look down from here, you can see rows of roofs, snow-white towers, and a five-pointed star-shaped underground lake where artificial traces can be clearly seen.

The sheer volume of buildings surprised even Franconian - he didn't expect a city of this size underground.

"I don't feel like there's any sign of life in the city...... It's better to say that we don't even feel the slightest soul fluctuation except us. ”

I don't know if it's the sequelae of the cure of ghost disease, but now Claude is very sensitive to soul fluctuations, and can even connect the soul territory on a certain distance to obtain special powers.

Sivi called this a god...... Anyway, the table xiàn form is about the same.

"The city is very well preserved, and life here should not be suddenly wiped out by natural disasters or wars." Franconian tricked himself and the centaur on a feather fall and jumped off the platform.

Claude muttered with his eyes closed for a moment before a translucent blue phantom appeared behind him, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him off the platform.

"There's something special about this flying technique......"

Margie, a centaur, looked at Claude, who was being carried down like a raped chick, and held back such a sentence.

Then, as if he had a fear of heights, he cautiously stood on the edge of the platform, looked at the dense houses below, and swallowed.

Finally, he gritted his teeth: "The god of war bless me!" He threw out his hooves and jumped down screaming.

Fortunately, Franken's featherfall technique worked, allowing Jira to fall to the ground without danger.

"Damn, it's so exciting...... I never want to jump from that height again......"

"Haven't you centaurs always called themselves warriors compared to that?" The phantom behind Claude had disappeared without a trace, and he looked at Jira, who was still trembling slightly, playfully, and said, "That scream just now doesn't look like a warrior...... If there's anything still sleeping in this city, I'm sure you'll be awakened by your screams. ”

"My courage comes from the battlefield, not from the sky......"

Jira, who knew that she couldn't say anything about the other party, could only mumble to herself like this, comforting herself.

At this time, Francon, who had come down first, came out of a nearby room.

"Everything in it is there, although it is a little messy, but it doesn't look like it has been looted, in fact, a lot of things that seem to be valuable, as well as some things that are estimated to be daily necessities, are still there, so it can't be a tribal migration like the Great Migration."

His voice was low: "It seems that there is probably some danger hidden on this moon that we don't know about. ”

"The crown of the World Tree has been red for a long time, but the teacher has sent a letter to us not to care," Jira pursed his lips, for the centaur boy, Sivi can be regarded as the person he admires the most, not one of them: "Even the sacred tree of the elf clan has been subdued by the teacher, I don't think anything else on the moon can threaten us." ”

"It's a miracle that the centaurs have survived until now." Claude doesn't think so.

He also worships Sivi who healed himself, but the habits and personalities he has developed in Plague City make him never blindly trust anyone, and he will not let his guard down at any time.

"Even if the danger of zài on this moon can't threaten that Dean, so what? Can the Dean protect everyone all the time? If you want me to say, the unknown being can threaten us as long as it can threaten us...... No, as long as it can threaten the students, there is already a good reason to crusade against them. ”

"Well, I'll admit I didn't think it through." Jira said in a deep voice, "But please retract the insulting words you just said to the centaur clan, otherwise you ......"

"How about it else, do you want to fight?"

Claude asked, narrowing his eyes and tilting his head.

"You two give me a little peace."

Franken's voice suddenly became stern...... Unfortunately, the words were mixed with the click of screws, which greatly reduced the majesty: "Now we are not on an outing. If you want to fight, when you get back to Edric, I'll give you a dueling arena and let you fight slowly. If the dueling arena is not enough, the Sky Tower will do. As a director of discipline, I still have this right. ”

Jira and Claude looked at each other, then turned their faces at the same time and snorted coldly.

The exploration continues.

"Franken, I found something like a diary...... However, the text above is incomprehensible. ”

At the top of a tall tower, Claude pulled out a large piece of silk cloth with many text-like patterns written on it in purple unknown paint.

Franconia took the silk cloth and looked at it carefully, and saw that the text on it was neither Luna, nor Runi, nor like the prophecy that Sivi had mentioned.

"Presumably some kind of indigenous script. Anyway, put it away first, Edric has a special ciphertext interpretation room, and when he goes back, just give this to them. ”

He put the silk cloth into the space equipment he carried with him, and was about to continue to search for clues to the city, but found that because his height exceeded the height of the tower, Jira, who could only guard under the tower, seemed to feel anxious.

"Jira, did you find anything?" So he asked the centaur boy.

"I don't know......" The centaur boy was a little confused, but his hooves kept digging the floor tiles: "I don't know why, I always feel that a very bad feeling is rising, and that feeling is getting stronger and stronger......"

"Hey, what are you talking nonsense, if it's really dangerous, I can't ...... Not? Claude, who had a relaxed expression, suddenly changed his face halfway through speaking: "I was about to run away, and I felt a strange fluctuation begin to envelop the city - wait, no, this is not a fluctuation ......"

His face became even more ugly, and his hands clutched the railing hard, trying to calm himself down, but the whitish joints still reflected the wavering in his heart: "This is a soul huge enough to envelop this city?!" ”R1152