Chapter 1271: The Curtain of Time 1

readx;?β€œ We walked from north to south, along the foot of the mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" Alan chants the words of the Book of Rhodo in the firelight, the firelight illuminating his youthful face. At this moment, his expression was as focused and serious as when he was studying at Dawn Academy, eager to know more from books.

-- We walked from north to south, along the foot of the mountain. The journey was anything but pleasant, and the snow often covered your knees in the dim snowfield, and I swear it's the damn snow's fault if you don't have your legs and feet in the future. Occasionally, we would stop, and everyone was busy resting, and even if we had the strength, we could only barely stand to scare the wandering beasts in the distance. I looked up at the ridge that stretched south to the right of the line, wondering if it had an end, or if it just stretched out into the world.

It's been more than a month since the start of the game, and to be honest, I'm not hopeful about the team's prospects. I'm willing to bet that the place we've walked through now is only on the edge of the Lost Realm, and Lord Sinan, who is leading the group, always says that maybe we'll have to look over the ridge. Damn, I hope he doesn't put this idea into action, it's already dangerous to walk at the foot of the mountain. Over the mountains, God knows what will happen?

Maybe only Lord Sinan survived in the end? That's right, that's what I thought at the time. At least at that time, I didn't expect the toughest person in the team to die, but a bed bug like me who could be pinched to death survived. That's the fun of fate, you never know what's going to happen tomorrow. It was a mystery, a mystery that could never be solved. ――

Reading this, Alan couldn't help but browse again. The Bal man named Rhodo was always fond of wasting pen and ink on inconsequential matters, and it seemed to him that recording these trivialities was far more interesting than the details of his expeditions. Of course, if you read it as a travelogue, Alan doesn't mind savoring it. Unfortunately, now, he wanted to know more about the Forsaken Realm and the woman.

He quickly flipped through a page, a whole page of content, and all Rhodo recorded was a quarrel, a complaint about food, and a large psychological statement. What's worse is that the content of the next two pages is also very similar, except for the sudden attack of a mocking beast, the attack patterns of several xenobiological beasts are recorded, which makes Alan take a few more looks.

Fortunately, after turning another page, the expedition team had a new appearance.

It took fifteen days, yes, fifteen days for us to see the spasms of the mountains. It starts from the north and winds all the way to the southwest. By this time, the mountain had long since lost its majesty to the north, the peaks had turned into low slopes, the mountains had become flat, and we had finally entered the gates of the depths of the Lost Realm. At that time I had already made a very wise decision that the ridge and this gate would be named after me.

In fact, they are now the Rhodo Mountains and the Rhodo Pass.

Yes, at this moment the team has arrived at the Rhodo Pass, and I thought that this team would explore this place and the mission would be over. After all, the team has been reduced, and the materials are not sufficient, and even Lord Sinan, who led the team, was injured. If I had to say, we'd better turn back. I swear, after so long with the team, what I did should have paid off Hawke's bastard's gamble.

But damn it, Lord Sinan actually asked to go deeper. At this time, someone finally couldn't help it, but unfortunately the two guys who didn't agree were very strong. only quarreled with Lord Sinan twice, and he was scared. This made me realize one thing more clearly, in this land, bed bugs have no right to speak, so I obediently closed my mouth.

It was a wise decision.

After a day's rest, here I have to say a word of justice for Lord Sinan, who is not yet too eager to explore and get dazed. At the very least, he gave everyone a day off. I know it's not a big deal for those of you reading at the moment, but if you take into account the situation we were in, then you know what a precious rest time can be.

Praise the adults.

In fact, I'd like to talk a little bit more about what happened that day, and believe me, it's funny, and I can't wait to share it with you when I think about what happened after I went deep into the relics. It was the best time of my life, even though it was only a few tens of seconds, but this beauty made me remember it. It will be engraved in the depths of my soul, if I have that thing.

In short, whether we like it or not, Lord Sinan drove us out of the warm tent like a herding livestock. We packed our supplies, packed our gear, and passed through this great gate in the dim light. Yes, the Rhodo Pass, it is an important monument on our journey to the Relics. No one has ever been so far before, and we have crossed this gate at great cost and under the leadership of a stubborn adult.

Like I said earlier, tomorrow is always unknown and a mystery. And now, we plunge headlong into the unknown, like a blind man crossing a river by feeling a stone, and we have no idea what awaits us.

Well, now I know. It was the abyss, the abyss that swallowed everything. But if I were given another chance, I would still rush into that abyss without hesitation. Because in the abyss, there is her. ――

Reading this, Alan stopped: "She? Is it the woman? ”

Footsteps sounded, he looked up, and Trisley walked over. Behind her were two soldiers, each with food and blankets. After the things were put down, Trisley beat them away, then laid out the blanket for Alan, and said, "Looks like you're going to finish this book today, I don't think you're going anywhere until you're done, so I'll have them bring me food."

"Thank you, Trisli." Alan was also polite, although he was not hungry, but out of politeness, he still picked up the food next to him and ate it.

"How's it going, do you see something useful?" Trisley asked.

Alan nodded and said, "Just read the interesting part." ”

"Really? Looks like I'm bothering you. ”

"If you want, you can stay and watch it together."

Trisley smiled and narrowed, "I can't find a reason to refuse." ”

She laid out the blanket, walked over to Eren and sat down, took the Book of Rhodo, and said, "Let me read it to you, you eat." Where to read, oh, Rhodo Pass, yes, I'll take a lookβŠ₯Let's start here."

"It took us a whole day just to walk through the gate"

Tracey's deep voice sounded in her ears, and her voice seemed to come from far away, like the wind pouring out stories from a long time ago. Alan ate, but listened attentively, refusing to let go of any details.

――It took us a whole day just to walk through the gate. This is still passing through the ground, and it is conceivable that if it was really as Lord Sinan said, it would have taken several days even if everything went well. Thankfully, there was no danger on this day, and it was as if the god of luck was watching us. That guy Hawke had bitten an xenobiotic the other day and was now lying on a stretcher. Poor fellow, Lord Sinan said that his leg might have been caught, so in the future, maybe people will call him Lame Hawk? That's good, and the bastard won't want to catch me again.

Oh, I shouldn't have been so unsympathetic. But the truth is, I don't like that guy, and I certainly don't like anyone on the team. Including Lord Sinan, because if it weren't for him, maybe I would be in a happy mood on the way back by now. But if I go back at this time, I won't see her again. So life is often full of contradictions, and sometimes you want to get something, but you often have to give up the others.

After passing through the Rhodo Pass, I walked for most of the day through a rolling hill. Let me tell you about this hill, the most oppressive and eerie part of the hill I have ever seen. I saw it when we came out of the pass. A gray dirt bag was piled on top of the earth, and there were cold bands of light wafting in the sky, and the oppressive cold light was like the starlight in the deep night before dawn. Even though the sky was dark and the night was no different from the night for many years, it had never given me such a depressing feeling at this moment. Especially when the light without temperature fell on these gray dirt bags on the ground, I felt like I saw a cemetery.

An ancient cemetery.

Those dirt bags are tombs, and under the graves, are the bodies of gods and demons buried?

In short, even Lord Sinan couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere here, and we walked through this hilly area as fast as we could. This place should now be called the Gloomy Hills. It's a fitting name, isn't it?

During these three days of crossing the gloomy hills, I spent it in trepidation. Even though there was nothing dangerous, the atmosphere of danger was not going to βŠ₯ even the wind that blew through the mountain room made me feel scared. It was as if there were even more eyes staring at me behind those dirt bags, and I thought more than once that those resentful souls were always telling of their misfortunes and wanted to drag me into the same misfortunes.

For the first time, I was troubled by the abundance of my imagination.

But looking at the others, it seems that I am not the only one who is troubled, even Lord Sinan is much more silent than before, and more than once during the break, he looks to the east, where we came.

I think he may have regretted it, but the dignity of the strong man kept him from going back. At last three days we passed through the hills, a flat ground spread out beneath our feet, and the other end was hidden in the darkness though everyone was tired and tired, but everyone wanted to stay as far away as possible, so the team continued until we saw something strange.

It was some stone bars arranged in the shape of a gate, and this place is now known as the Gate of Sighs. ――