The city that never sleeps, on the edge of the West City Gate.

Because this is still an area to be opened, so usually sparsely populated, along the city gate to the west of the range of more than ten kilometers, is divided by a yellow isolation strip into a large forbidden area, in which there are several large construction equipment, in the non-stop rumbling loud sound, so that the whole area is filled with the atmosphere of the construction site.

A kilometre away from this specially zoned area, there is a teahouse.

The dragon sat by the window on the second floor, holding a teacup in his hand.

It seems that he is leisurely blowing the wind and sipping fragrant tea, but his eyes drift to the construction site in the distance from time to time.

For ordinary people or capable people, what can be seen from such a distance is just a few vague black spots, but for the physically strong blood clan, their eyes can see all the details there clearly like high-precision telescopes.

Yesterday morning, he and Lily hid in the fox clan's carriage and followed them into the city that never sleeps, of course, they did not continue to follow the fox people into the temple, but immediately hid in the city after entering the city.

Relying on the dragon's concealment circle and Lily's prophecy, the two of them evaded the temple's patrols several times, and until now they have not been revealed.

And in the free time of this day, the dragon did not forget his mission: to find a passage to the outside world.

After placing Lily in a fox inn, the dragon went out and got to work. And after a day of exploring, he finally locked on to his current position.

Although there is nothing to do with the 'river' in this place that looks like a construction site as far as the eye can see, this is the only place where the dragon can feel some spatial fluctuations.

Unfortunately, he had been waiting all night, but nothing unusual had been seen.

"Huh?"

At one point, the dragon's movement of drinking tea froze.

Following his gaze, a lonely figure sat under a pergola at the edge of the construction site.

Green hat, green robe, this dress is very much like a fisherman boating on the riverside.

In a dusty construction site, such a person dressed by the water suddenly appeared, which was obviously abnormal.

What's more, he just appeared out of thin air!

The dragon frowned, he was sure that there was no one in that position in the first place, and this person seemed to have used a teleportation type spell to appear there silently.

It seems that there is something wrong here......

The corners of the dragon's mouth curled, and he stared in that direction with interest, and continued to wait patiently.

After waiting for about half an hour, a group of people finally entered the construction site.

The group of more than a dozen people were all temple powerhouses, and as soon as they entered the construction site, they headed straight for the fisherman.

Then, after the dragon watched the men and the fishermen say a few words, the fishermen led them into a dilapidated tent nearby, where there was no more sound.

Such a large tent, crammed into a dozen people at once, should be very crowded.

However, after waiting for more than ten minutes with the teacup in hand, there was still no movement in the tent.

The dragon frowned, finally deciding not to wait any longer.

The curtains move with the wind and flutter open.

"Guest, guest?"

The shopkeeper heard the movement by the window and hurriedly ran over to take a look.

There was no one in the place, only the half of the tea on the table and a few coins scattered next to the teapot.

Under the influence of the high-grade concealment potion, the dragon's body was like a ghost, and it easily infiltrated the construction site without anyone noticing.

After a few turns, the dragon approached the previous tent and carefully lifted the corner of the curtain to look inside.

Sure enough, it was empty.

After thinking about it, the dragon turned over and went straight into the tent.

A trance-like sensation came, and the dragon opened his eyes and saw it, and his eyes widened suddenly.

What kind of tent is there in front of me, it is clearly a bright riverside.

A green meadow on the ground, connected to the sparkling river in the distance, the blue water swaying, like a piece of jade embedded in the grass, reflecting the greenery on the shore.

The dragon frowned, at this moment he could still hear the roar of the motive outside, and then thinking of the trance feeling just now, he finally understood.

This is the original appearance of this place, as for the tent and yellow earth seen from the outside world, it should be a magic of illusion.

In other words, the whole construction site outside is all a cover for this place.

The dragon looked left and right, and the area around the river was empty at the moment. It's just that at the water's edge, you can faintly see a row of shallow footprints.

In other words, this is the legendary 'river to the outside world'.

Looking in the direction of the river, it was blocked by a thick white fog a few hundred meters away, and it was impossible to see the other side.

If ordinary people saw this, they would probably think that the mist was a passage to the outside world, but the dragon shook his head after looking at it for a while.

It feels like it at all here

Without any spatial fluctuations, the fog was actually just a simple trick like the tents outside, and had no practical effect.

But how the hell did that group get out of here?

The dragon was puzzled, so he simply hid in the bushes by the water's edge, and quickly drew a circle of hidden talismans on the ground.

This is a high-level formation, and as long as he stays within the range of the rune array, he can erase any trace of light, shadow, sound, and even breath within it.

The entire riverside was instantly silent.

The dragon waited patiently, and there was no movement on the river.

Until an hour later.

There was a sound of "bang" of water, and the dragon's eyes lit up, and when he looked up, sure enough, a small boat slowly sailed out of the dense fog in the distance.

There were five or six people sitting on the small boat, each blindfolded by a black cloth. At the stern of the boat stood a ferryman, rowing wood pulp to propel the boat forward.

Perhaps because they were blindfolded, several people on the ship said nothing. And the ferryman didn't mean anything to say. Above the river, only the sound of oars breaking through the water remains.

There was a soft click, and the boat finally landed.

Several people on the boat got up and disembarked consciously, but even when they stepped on the ground, they did not remove the black cloth from their eyes, but were dragged by a thin rope, and the ferryman led them all the way across the river and back to the tent.

The dragon watched the scene in silence.

It seems that the rumors are correct, and the way the temple comes and goes is careful enough, even if it is his own people, he doesn't want them to see any real entry and exit.

Moreover, the dragon quickly appeared a little abnormal, the ferryman just now was not the same person as the previous one.

Although both of them were wearing hats and robes, and their outfits were almost identical, the careful dragon still noticed a slight difference in the shape of the two.

In addition to that, he vaguely felt a little magic aura in this person. That is, this person is at least not a capable person.

The dragon did not rush to leave, and continued to lurk in place.

After waiting for a while, the ferryman led the group through the tent.

The men, too, were blindfolded, and were led by a thin rope, one by one, into the boat, and then the ferryman rocked the boat.

This time, the dragon could see it clearly, and when the boat reached the edge of the fog, a strong spatial fluctuation came.

The dragon saw with his own eyes that an oval opening opened in the mist. From the opening, you can clearly see the sea on the other side and the overcast sky.

This familiar sight dragon naturally recognizes, it is definitely the outside sky, since the beginning of the apocalypse, the sky of the earth has been shrouded in clouds condensed by magic, and it has not been able to see sunlight for a long time.

Sure enough, did they go out this way......

The dragon touched his chin, he was already starting to figure it out.

It's not the place that's really weird, it's the boatman. He was the one who really opened the passage between the two realms, and this riverside, like the tents seen outside, was all a cover for it.

Since this person is not an ability, but he can do such a thing as opening a spatial passage, there is only one possibility that Long can think of.

It was a legendary creature that existed only in the realm of the gods: the Voidwalker.

The so-called Divine Domain refers to a plane 6 levels larger than Warcraft, on which there is abundant energy and solid land, but only the gods who have fallen in history and those who have reached the realm of legends can set foot in it.

The Voidwalker is a creature born out of chaotic energy, or strictly speaking, it is no longer a living being, but a mass of spirits condensed from dark energy.

However, this kind of spirit body has all the characteristics of demonic beasts, they themselves have no combat ability, but they can manipulate space and open the door of space in the void at will, so few people can show them.

However, legend has it that some epic heroes were able to capture the Voidwalker in the Divine Realm and forcibly collect it as a demon for their own use. In this way, the hierarchical restrictions between planes can be freed, and epic heroes can also travel back and forth between various small worlds.

The dragon couldn't help frowning, if this ferryman was really a Void Walker, wouldn't that mean that the hall master was really an epic hero?

Don't think about why there are epic heroes on the earth, and more importantly, with their little manpower, can they really wrestle with an epic hero?

The boat passed through the oval opening, and calm returned to the water.

Suddenly, the dragon sighed and walked out of the circle.

There was still no movement on the river, but he wasn't ready to look any further.

He already knew what was going on here. The two ferrymen appeared to alternate, one outside and one in Loki, one to send people out and one to send people in, and then they crossed each other, making it a railroad station-like place.

After putting away the circle on the ground and carefully erasing all traces of itself, the dragon rolled out of the tent again.

Outside was still a scene of a construction site with loess in the sky, and this time the dragon did not stop and left here directly.

Half an hour later, the dragon landed at the top of a post house, rolled over lightly, and entered the house through the window.

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