In the process of ascending the platform, Yu Siqi found that everything was really as the priest had guessed. = Pine∥ ∥ small = said that the searchlight above the head would cast a few rays of light from time to time, as if to confirm their number.

"Do you want me to do something? Although this distance is a bit reluctant, it should still be possible to do it if you turn off a few lights. ”

Gong Chen had already opened his bow and aimed at the top, and the posture of the whole person looked a bit like 'bending the bow and shooting the eagle'.

"How many shots can you hit?"

Yu Siqi asked a little curiously.

"Ten shots can hit three or four shots, after all, this elevation angle is too bad for me."

Gong Chen tried to adjust the angle, as if he wanted to improve his shooting rate.

"I think it's better to forget it, since the other party doesn't want to clash with us head-on for the time being, then why should we be unhappy when we are at a disadvantage? Besides, you have seven or eight arrows left in your quiver. ”

Noticing the shy inventory on Gong Chen's waist, Yu Siqi hurriedly persuaded him.

"Okay, since my buddies have said so, then I'll write it down first."

Gong Chen's so-called note was not casually said. I saw him skillfully take out a booklet like a diary from his pocket, and write it quickly.

Father An seemed to know that Gong Chen had such a thing, and he said with disdain: "I thought you threw away this little notebook." Speaking of which, is this the one with my name all over the first thirty pages? ”

"No, you let Xiao Fang throw away your book when she moved last time. Later, I bought a new one, and wrote nearly sixty pages before I could write it down. ”

Gong Chen closed the small book in his hand nonchalantly, stuffed it back into his pocket and said.

"I wonder if I don't make you hold a grudge like this, how can I double the amount out of thin air?"

Father An tilted his head to look at Gong Chen with a smile and laughter, as if he was joking.

"Well, it's not your fault, Father. It was I who accidentally made the words one size larger when I put pen to paper, so that the content that could have been filled in 30 pages was enough to write nearly 60 pages. Don't worry, I'm not going to hike rates casually. ”

Gong Chen explained solemnly.

"Then I should really thank you."

Father Ann said angrily.

"We've arrived."

Wan Jie's voice sounded weaker than before, but it was no wonder, after all, she was so badly injured. As soon as Wan Jie's words fell, the lifting platform also stopped. Yu Siqi, who diverted his attention from the daily bickering between the priest and Gong Chen, noticed that Wan Jie seemed to be walking towards a 'sturdy' wall. As a result, just as she was about to hit the wall, a hole about two meters wide appeared in front of everyone's eyes. She didn't even look at it, and walked straight over, her figure submerged in the cave.

When everyone followed her into the cave one by one, Yu Siqi noticed that behind them, the lifting platform that had originally brought them up had fallen down again.

"What is this?"

Yu Siqi couldn't help but ask.

"I guess I don't think we'll be able to go back alive, don't look at most of the stones here, in fact, they will think for themselves."

After Luo Ning lit up the surroundings, Wan Jie looked around in place. There are traces of artificiality everywhere, and these stalactite pillars, which are supposed to be a gift from nature, have been artificially transformed into lighting. It's a pity that there is no energy supply, otherwise Luo Ning would not really need to act as a torch.

"Your body?"

Father Ann asked with concern.

"As you can see, it's dying."

Wan Jie struggled to raise her hand to an angle parallel to her line of sight, turned her wrist, and made a very obvious cracking sound.

"You shouldn't remove those splints, you should know that although physical therapy is not as efficient as surgery, it can better recuperate the body. Especially in your current situation, it is not 'wise' to forcibly use spells to move yourself. ”

Father An looked at Wan Jie's body and said his opinion in a serious voice. He pointed his index finger at her and chanted, "Decree - Blessing." ”

The pale yellow aura flew out of the priest's index finger and then put it around Wan Jie's neck, forming a golden light cast collar.

"Now I can only help you hold on a little longer. As for how far it can go, I'm afraid you know better than I do. ”

After Father Ann finished his 'little trick', the whole person also collapsed, and he staggered against Yu Siqi's body and said, "What a shame, I can't even give a complete blessing." ”

"Father, are you alright?"

After Yu Siqi stabilized Father An, he immediately cast a concerned gaze at him.

"Compared to the tax officer's injury, I'm just a little bit of vitality, just cultivate and cultivate."

Father Ann regained her strength, and Wan Jie seemed to be relieved by the blessing of the priest. She turned her arm flexibly, and although it still made a crisp sound, her expression was not as ugly as before.

"I owe you a favor again."

Wan Jie turned away, her tone was still so indifferent.

"It's always the uncle who owes money."

Gong Chen didn't seem to be particularly satisfied with Wan Jie's performance, and such an obvious mockery would probably quarrel with him if someone else had it. But Wan Jie only froze slightly, and then walked straight into the depths.

Seeing this situation, Luo Ning, who wanted to explain to the priest, could only follow with his head down because he was responsible for the lighting work. Yu Siqi knows very well that if there is no such responsibility, Luo Ning will probably have to stage a 'drama' of kneeling and grateful.

"Gong Chen, don't you think it's very... An irrational thing? ”

Greeting Yu Siqi, Father An, who followed them, looked at Gong Chen alone, and his tone was a little displeased.

"But, Father, she... Aren't you angry at all? You've helped her like this, even if you don't have substantial gratitude, at least verbally it's necessary. ”

Gong Chen stubbornly made an excuse for his behavior, which was an excuse that was not recognized by Yu Siqi. So he couldn't help but interject: "It can't be said that there is no gratitude at all, you see... I still have a special 'gift' from Luo Ning! ”

"Oh, I almost forgot about it. So, isn't my approach a bit out of line? ”

Gong Chen, who realized that he was wrong, quickly became humble, and Yu Siqi liked him like this, able to bend and stretch.

"Maybe, but I think everyone is at that age, so they shouldn't care about these things with 'juniors' like us. It's yourself, don't babble all the time. Look at William, who is quiet, it's a bit unusual. ”

Father Ann glanced at Yu Siqi's pocket, and William, who had been eavesdropping, immediately shrank back. At this time, Yu Si noticed that Wan Jie and Luo Ning stopped in front of a stone wall, as if they were 'thinking about facing the wall'.