Chapter 107: Illusion

Shamandal stopped Lin Yuedong, which he didn't expect.

"This place is not a good place at first glance, maybe it is still the largest institution in the temple, why go in?" Lin Yuedong didn't want to go in.

"It's because it looks dangerous, so I want to go in, I know the tiger's den and go in, don't you think it's particularly majestic, it's cool?" Shamandar said with sparkling eyes.

Sure enough, this is the reason again......

"No, I won't rush to explore this kind of place at the cost of my life." Lin Yuedong flatly refused and walked out.

"Don't, don't, just take a look, just take a look." Shamandar hugged his waist and didn't let him go, "Actually, I think I have an impression of this place, and it should be able to help you." ”

Lin Yuedong stopped: "Do you have an impression?" ”

Shamandar is an elf, who has lived for thousands of years, and has seen a lot of things. She said that if it worked for her, it probably would.

Shamandar nodded violently: "Yes, yes, although I can't tell what this place is and what it does, but this feeling is true." This should have some effect on you and for me. ”

Lin Yuedong turned his head to look at the square room again: "If you can't remember, do you recognize these patterns on the ground?" If you can confirm the effect of these patterns, you should be able to reveal a little bit of information about this room. ”

Shamandar leaned to the door and looked at it carefully for a long time: "It seems to be some kind of writing." ”

"Words?" Lin Yuedong really didn't expect that the twists and turns on the ground would be words. But when you think about cuneiform, oracle bone inscriptions, and other strange shapes, I don't think it's strange, "So what are these words written about?" Is there any explanation of the purpose of this room? ”

"I don't know how to read." Shamandar said cheerfully.

Lin Yuedong almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood. Such a high-end elf can't read or write...... Even if there is no nine-year compulsory education in this world, it will not be like this, right?

Shamandar saw that Lin Yuedong's face was not good, and quickly looked at the words on the ground carefully: "But I can see that these are ancient elven languages." ”

"How do you know it's an ancient elven language?" Lin Yuedong asked.

"There is a big difference between the characters on the mainland, and although I don't know what these characters are, I can still tell which ones are almost identical." Shamandar replied.

It's almost like a person who doesn't know what an English word means, but knows what it's like to be in English.

Lin Yuedong scratched his head. If these are words on the ground, they are much less likely to be traps. Who would write a big text where it is destined to kill? Not to mention anything else, the fact that the blood that flowed into the grooves of the engraved words after killing someone and was not easy to clean was enough to dispel the idea.

And the ancient Elves are also telling. This language is a dead language in this world, like the oracle bone inscriptions of the Sui and Tang dynasties, which are rarely used now. The place where the ancient elven language is depicted should be only the ruins of ancient times.

"Okay, then let's be more careful and go in and have a look." Lin Yuedong made up his mind and planned to take a little risk. This place really doesn't look like a trap, and Shamandar says it's going to be useful to him, so let's go in and have a look. After sealing the Frido, you can't enter here.

He grasped Shamandar's transformed sword, arranged a circle of ice shields around him, and then stepped on the ice shuttle, floating an inch above the ground, and slowly explored it.

The moment he entered this room, he suddenly felt the divine power in his body automatically circulate, and then the countless words on the ground sensed the divine power and emitted light.

"it!" Lin Yuedong finally remembered, "It's that place......

In the next second, his figure turned into a point of light and disappeared.

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"Wow! What a place this is! ”

Lin Yuedong, who was forced to close his eyes by the dazzling light, didn't wait to open them again, but he heard the voice of a stupid person chirping in his ears.

"They all seem to be human, but they don't feel the same as those on the mainland...... Look at the clothes they're wearing! Wow, such a tall building! Wow, and this street, is it stone? It doesn't seem to be a stone! And those carriages, they can run without horses, it's amazing, it's cool! I didn't expect that room to be such a cool place! ”

Shamandar couldn't help himself with excitement. She has lived for thousands of years and has never seen such a magical place.

But when Lin Yuedong opened his eyes, what he saw was a scene that he was accustomed to.

High-rise buildings, busy traffic.

"Gao Du......" he muttered. This is a place he is all too familiar with, it is the high city where he has spent more than ten years of his life.

"What? Do you know this place? Worthy of the host, so cool! Shamandar said excitedly.

"This is my hometown...... No, it should be said that it is just an illusion, an illusion between the virtual and the real. Lin Yuedong shook his head and said.

He had already remembered. This room is an ancient ruin in the temple of the Furita Temple, and it is a device used by the ancient fairy clan to improve the sympathy with the elves. In the original work, the heroine and her party improved their combat effectiveness through this device, but at that time, they simply improved their combat power, but they did not play any role, causing Lin Yuedong to think of this small place that did not hinder the main line for the first time even if he saw the ancient elves all over the ground.

The role of this place from the original work should be to create a fantasy world, in which to create an opportunity, so that the elves can improve the sympathy between the elves and the elves, or the ability to manipulate. Therefore, this is not a high city in front of himβ€”that small broken place is not possible to break through the crystal wall and send Lin Yuedong back to Earthβ€”but an illusion.

But although it is a fantasy, it is actually quite real. There is no difference between it and the real world except that it will not die.

I just don't know why that installation would arrange the illusion in the high city? Further, where did this device come from?

Is it your own memory?

The heroine in the original work seems to have experienced a scene in her memory......

So, will you experience the things you remember again? That's the opportunity to improve your ability to manipulate with the elves?

Lin Yuedong ignored Shamandal's chatter and glanced around, wanting to see which part of his memory it was.

But although he ignores Shamandar, Shamandar does not ignore himself. She looked around excitedly for a while, and suddenly pulled Lin Yuedong's sleeve: "Master, who is that person over there?" How do you feel like you're looking at you all the time? ”

Lin Yuedong looked in the direction of her finger, and his heart shook suddenly.

Who did he see?

He saw his buddies in the Dingtian Club back then, Ah Huang and the big one!

Ah Huang is still so thin and small, and the big one is still so tall and strong, and the two of them are standing on the side of the road, looking at him with some surprise.

Then at this moment, an Audi car rushed out of the road like a wild horse, aimed at the two of them and crashed over!