Chapter Twenty-Seven: Witch Technology
Zhao Feichen was asked by the tube, he was stunned for a long time, suddenly held his forehead, shook his head and said: "Oh, I fell into the ditch mountain before, and my braincase was smashed by the rocks, so I don't remember the past." Eggplant glutinous north? Is it really my hometown? Why can't you remember it all at once? My head hurts! ā
Guan Zhong smiled noncommittally, picked up the still sleeping Howling Sky Dog, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you can't remember, when you see something similar, maybe you'll remember something." He Qiao'er, get up and lead the way. Zhao Feichen, you follow her. Say that you will atone for your sins, and you must not let me down. ā
Zhao Feichen's face turned bitter. Just kidding, is it fun to get close to a leaked nuclear radiation source? Even people who are bent on finding death will not use such a cruel way to die. However, looking at the current situation, Guan Zhongguan obviously began to suspect that he was a spy of the Wu Clan, and if he dared to stand still, I am afraid that he would not live to be killed by radiation.
He Qiao'er had already raised the torch, obediently got up and walked inside. Zhao Feichen gritted his teeth and still followed.
The passage was very narrow and deep, and it seemed to go diagonally downward, and the further you went, the fewer smudges and plants on the walls on both sides, and gradually there were some metallic shiny and reflective, and under the light of the fire, the vision became brighter and clearer.
Zhao Feichen saw a lot of familiar signs on the wall, and even a broken sign appeared, the handwriting and pictures were blurred, and he couldn't help but stop and watch.
"What's the formation diagram on it?" The peep in the tube hung silently behind like a ghost, and there was no movement, but this sudden sound startled Zhao Feichen.
Zhao Feichen's heart thumped a few times before he slowed down and shook his head: "It's not a formation map!" This is a sign, and there should be an elevator in front of it. Well, it's long overdue. Even if it's not broken, I don't dare to sit ......."
Just kidding, he didn't know that he had been sleeping for hundreds or thousands of years, who would dare to take the elevator for such a long time?
"What is an elevator?"
Zhao Feichen thought for a while and said: "It is a small room that can be loaded with people to go up to a very high height or go down to the ground, in fact, the effect is the same as that of the stairs, it is generally electric, so it is called an elevator." ā
Guan Zhong stroking the head of the roaring dog in his arms, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he said with a smile: "I know what the elevator is, I just want to see what you say." ā
Zhao Feichen was a little dumbfounded, and stammered: "You...... Do you know elevators? "Could it be that this guy is the same as himself, and he didn't know how to wake up after sleeping for hundreds or thousands of years?
Guan Zhongzhi said slowly: "The elevator is also a high-level magic weapon on the Wu Clan's side, and it is even more forbidden on our side, which is very rare and even fewer people know about it." Who knows elevators...... Either the top of the Xia Ting, or ...... It's a spy of the Wu clan. ā
Zhao Feichen was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't understand how the so-called Wu clan could order the technology tree of the elevator, or what kind of magic weapon it was, but when he heard it, his face turned pale and shouted: "I'm really not!" ā
"I don't think you like that either." Guan Zhongpee said lightly: "How can any spy be so stupid as to expose himself so stupidly." But ......"
Zhao Feichen breathed a sigh of relief, and was relieved by this "but" again.
āā¦ā¦ You can't explain how you know the magic weapon unique to the Wu Clan......" Guan Zhong shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's really unconvincing. But ......"
Zhao Feichen's heart, which was already hanging high, was hung even higher by this "but", and it almost mentioned his throat.
"You are a born Word Being, I have personally experienced the 'Word Technique', and it is absolutely ......"
Guan Zhong showed a puzzled expression, and stared at Zhao Feichen without blinking: "I can accept that a Heavenly Favored Person is a murderer, or even a madman, but I really can't accept that a Heavenly Favored Person will be a spy of the Wu Clan." You'd better come up with a reason that I'll accept as soon as possible, or ......"
He finally shut up, but the aftertaste of the words was far more terrible than not shutting up.
Zhao Feichen sighed, his experience was too bizarre, he really didn't know how to explain it to others, not to mention that he really didn't dare to expose his experience to others, especially after seeing the saint statue that was exactly the same as Fang Xinsan.
He is now full of curiosity about this so-called desolate world, thinking that the civilization of this world is still in ancient times, far from being civilized, or it has been degraded for a long time, but there is a mythical Taoist immortal method, which is obviously a mythical civilization. Now I know that the so-called Wu clan is likely to be a technological civilization, what is going on?
Silent all the way, the three of them quickly walked to the elevator, the dead closed door, with staggered notches on it, as if someone had been vigorously pried open with a crowbar or something.
He Qiao'er turned around timidly and whispered: "Lord Guan, Brother Feichen, you can't go down, you will be cursed." ā
Guan Zhongguan ignored her at all, staring at a pattern on the elevator door in a daze.
Zhao Feichen was also stunned, because he had seen this pattern, the blood-red word "wind", under the light of the torch, it was so red and conspicuous, dazzling, and the shape was basically the same as the tattoo on the eyebrows of Feng Yexin.
Zhao Feichen couldn't help but ask: "That Miss Fengfeng, no, no, it's Fengye Xin, isn't she from the Wind God Temple?" The Temple of the Winds also has an elevator? ā
"Nope." Guan Zhong's face was terrifying, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This is a unique magic weapon of the Wu Clan, very high-level, and I am afraid that I have never seen it in general, let alone have it." It turns out that the Wind Demon Temple is the spy of the Wu Clan! Bastards, they are all a bunch of bastards, and they actually let a demon girl spy to the top of Xia Ting! ā
Zhao Feichen didn't have that deep hatred for the Wu clan, and he was still very sensible: "I heard from Priest Fei that he said that the wind god ...... The Wind Demon Temple has dominated the Gale Clan to resist the Wu Clan for a long time, so it won't be a spy of the Wu Clan! ā
Guan Zhong hated and said: "Who knows how long this place has existed? Don't forget, hundreds of years ago, it was the Wind Demon Temple that opened the city pass, let the witch army into the river, and washed the Fengling River in blood. Perhaps since then, the Wind Demon Temple has completely betrayed the clan and thrown himself into the Wu Clan! ā
Zhao Feichen frowned and stopped talking.
Although the "Dumb Dust" system was activated for no reason and then hibernated, and could not be used, he finally knew that he was actually the wind god worshipped by the Wind God Temple.
Since there is such a relationship, Zhao Feichen naturally classified the Wind God Temple as his own person in his heart, and it is really difficult to accept that the Wind God Temple is actually a big traitor like Wu Sangui, no, it is an adult traitor.
"This is actually the former lair of the Wind Demon Temple, I have to go in and take a look."
Guan Zhong's eyes were cold, his right hand was suddenly wrapped in layers of rugged and multi-edged rocks, growing rapidly, the fist blade was more than half a meter long, the blade was sharp and incomparable, like a sword like a knife, and suddenly poked into the crack of the elevator door, a piercing crunch sounded, and the elevator door was quickly pried open with a large crack, and the black hole inside, bubbling with seeping cold air.
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