The interior of this building is as large as a labyrinth.

Quiitto had seen the Forgotten Lands when it was still alive, and he had visited it before...

The building was originally designed to be inhabited by all humans in the Forgotten Lands, and when Quiittoan first visited it, he was almost lost even when someone guided him.

After thousands of years, Quiytoan is once again on the second floor of this building, where the humans who inhabit it have long since been reduced to ashes, and only the undead linger in the corridors.

Quiytoan did see the undead in the hallway......

He made his way to the second floor alone, and as soon as he reached the second floor, he encountered an undead soldier made of four skeletons.

The moment they spotted Kuitoan, they immediately ran towards him!

Is it the undead who have been summoned, or the ghosts that have been left in the city?

Kuitoan didn't think about it that much, the silver inscription appeared in his hand, and the moment Quiyitoan was about to release his magic to shatter those undead, the sound of arrows slashing through his ears was heard.

Four arrows shattered the skulls of the four undead with unmistaken precision, and they turned into dust and vanished!

"Run! Hurry up! More undead will gather! ”

A girl's voice came from behind Quiytoan, and Quiitto came back to his senses and walked to the place where the voice came from without saying a word.

A heavily armed... The High Elves, though her clothes are slightly shabby, are stylistically reminiscent of the humans who have struggled to survive in the aftermath of the Forgotten Lands.

"Shhhh Be quiet, they haven't gone far. ”

The High Elf was not Quitoan's granddaughter, and she didn't seem to recognize Quitoan.

This didn't come as a surprise to Queitoan... He was originally one of the elven elders who didn't like to show his face in front of everyone, and if Elder Enya was here, the young High Elf might have rushed over and hugged her.

"What are you doing here?"

Quiytoan looked the child up and down, she seemed to be very familiar with her surroundings, carrying a backpack and longbow on her back, and acting like a qualified hunter.

"Searching for food, after being caught by the blasphemers, our connection with the sacred tree has also weakened, and if we don't eat, we will feel a sense of hunger." The High Elf handed Kuitoan a dagger and said solemnly, "You must be a newcomer who has just been captured by the blasphemers, be careful that those undead are not easy to mess with, after this you will be able to reach our stronghold." ”

Also established a stronghold?

Quietto thought that Josieu would be so confident that he would let him come to the second floor, and he must have just put her granddaughter under house arrest, and Quiittoan also wished that his granddaughter was just locked in a room waiting for help to arrive.

Unfortunately, this is not the case at the moment, the second floor of the building is full of dangerous undead, and the High Elves who are imprisoned here seem to have established a resistance army?

Thinking of this, the ground shook slightly, and a large amount of soul fire erupted from the darkness at the end of the corridor in the distance.

"It's time to run away!"

The High Elf immediately turned and ran to the other side of the hallway.

"What are you doing there? If you don't want to be caught by the undead, run away! She saw Kuitoan standing there unmoved, shouting.

Can you let me use a spell to kill these guys? Quietto looked at the group of undead, and although the posture was terrifying, they were all 'inferior products' that he could easily shatter.

But Kuitoan felt Qiao Xiu's breath in this group of undead, which means that the undead are Qiao Xiu's belongings.

Quiytoan chose not to smash Josiu's things for a while, and followed the young High Elf to the third floor.

"Those undead won't come to the third floor, so don't worry." She said to Quiytoan.

The scenery on the third floor is very barren, and Kuitoan feels the breath of many of his kindred here, and the three missing High Elf patrol teams are here.

"This is our base of rest."

The young High Elf pushed open a rotten door and said to Quiytoan.

Behind the door, Kuitoan saw several of his kind, all of whom looked on alert.

This scene made Quiytoan feel as if he had returned to the moment when Arthurcro was on the verge of destruction, with a lack of supplies and dangerous monsters everywhere, and everyone huddled in the ruins to survive.

Do these children also live in such a difficult environment? If that's the case, his proud granddaughter will indeed be able to grow a little.

"Likasim! You're finally back! Hurry up... Today's video recording has begun! ”

"What? Already? ”

"It seems to be called "Beauty and the Devil" today, Rikasim, you have already seen it once, right?"

"I've only seen half of that image! Wait a minute. ”

The young High Elf, known as Rikasim, noticed that he had brought back a newcomer.

"You can go meet our team leader first, she's in the next room." The young High Elf left this instruction and left.

Quietto was silent for a moment, it was the first time he had seen these young people look at the 'images' and be so excited.

The images in the High Elves are all materials for learning magic, and many young people are very lazy about learning magic.

A group of young High Elves running to see the 'Image' and being afraid of the view without a location can only be described as rare for Quiytoan.

Beauty and the Devil... What kind of weird magical name is this?

Driven by curiosity, Quietto followed the two High Elves to the location where the 'video' was playing.

A hole opened in the ground leading to the second level, and the two young High Elves deftly tumbled through the hole to the room on the second floor.

It looks like there's no place for the undead.

Quiytoan stood on the hollow and looked down and saw that it was a huge... Cinema hall.

The long row in the back was already full of High Elves, and Quiytoan counted the number of people, there were twenty-two in total, plus five to make up the number of all the missing High Elves.

These young High Elves showed no signs of trauma except for the somewhat shabby clothes on their bodies.

Quiitto looked up again at the screen in the distance, where the 'video' was not magical research, but a human girl singing in the middle of a colony.

"If you're interested, go down, there won't be any undead there, and the story of Beauty and the Devil is interesting."

A gentle voice rang out behind Queitoan, and before she could say the next word of Amway, Queitoan turned around.

"Wen Naen?" Quiytoan recognized his granddaughter's best friend.

"Kui... Kui... Elder Kuitoan? ”

At this moment, she entered a petrified state, and the excitement and panic were mixed together, making her overwhelmed.

"Looks like you're having a great time here... Comfortable? Quietto glanced at the High Elves below, and the expressions on their faces were not despair and loss in the apocalypse, but rather anticipation and joy.

So Quiytoan can only use the word "comfortable" to describe their situation.