"Tomorrow and accidents, you never know which one will come first." A man wearing an "unrecognizable" enchanted mask said to himself, picking up a branch to stir up the campfire in front of him.

Under the light of the campfire, you can see patches of coarse sand nearby, mixed with dozens or hundreds of gravel that have been polished off the edges; In the distance, there were several tall black shadows scattered around, and it was faintly recognizable that the hideous shapes were actually sections of bare rock, which enclosed the hollow where the campfire was located.

On the right hand side of the man sat a blonde girl with a gloomy look, staring at the bonfire with her knees crossed in a daze, the flickering flames projecting back and forth on her delicate features, but there was no reaction.

On the left hand side of the man sat a red-haired boy, who set up a tidy little beast on the bonfire, peeled it off and slowly roasted it, and from time to time sprinkled some red, green, and green spices on it, and the sound of grease dripping on the fire sounded from time to time, and soon the tempting aroma wafted in the night.

"Mr. Kuku, shouldn't it be your style to be sad?" The red-haired boy sat cross-legged there, with long hands and long feet, and seemed to be quite tall, with a slightly youthful but youthful face. It's just that as soon as he opened his mouth, if his voice did not change his voice, it showed that he was indeed not very old.

"Oh?" The masked man chuckled and shrugged, "Oh. ”

The red-haired boy drew a sword from the scabbard at his feet, shook two sword flowers on the golden and crisp beast that had been roasted, and shook the blade again before returning the sword to the sheath, and a blazing white flame swept through the blade, sweeping away the oil stains.

He gave the best pieces of meat to the blonde and Mr. Kuku, and left some of his own corners, and began to eat.

Aside from the strangeness of Mr. Kuku, who was still in a complete mask when he feasted, the short dinner ended in the silence of "food and silence".

"When the air is carried by the wind, it is dispersed, and the boundary water is stopped. The ancients gathered to make it not disperse, and the line made it stop, so it was called feng shui. The red-haired boy paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and continued, "In my heart, a Hitomi sorcerer should be like this, with a hint of mysterious domineering. ”

"You're talking about feng shui, right?" With that, Mr. Kuku spread his cloak on the ground and lay down on it, his hands on his back.

"Among the nuclear forces, when it comes to arranging and breaking formations, they should be the first pupil magician. What's more, there are also magic skills such as 'his heart communication', 'divine calculation', and 'heavenly eye'. The red-haired boy bowed his head and said in a happy heart: "Especially among the ruins, the importance of the Hitomi Sorcerer should be the first. ”

"But we're still trapped in this second heaven." Mr. Kuku laughed to himself.

"Because I'm both entering the ruins for the first time, I'm causing trouble for Mr. Kuku." The red-haired boy was very sincere, and said, "However, I thought, since there are two rookies here, if Mr. Kuku can give a brief introduction to the ruins, maybe he can inspire some different ideas and help break the game?" ”

Mr. Kuku turned his head and "looked" at the red-haired boy for a while, then turned back and said, "Your Highness Charles, I don't know much about the ruins, and I can't compare to the background of your big family. However, it doesn't hurt to say it and corroborate each other. ”

The red-haired boy walked up to the blonde and made a quick gesture with both hands.

The blonde glanced up, lowered his head and was silent for a moment before nodding slightly.

The redhead returned to his previous position and sat cross-legged, his saber crossed to his knees. Over there, Mr. Kuku looked at the starry sky above him and spoke to himself. Charles saw the stitches and translated the passage of the passage in sign language to the blonde hair, which can be regarded as simultaneous interpretation.

"The so-called 'realm' is actually the 'space-time rift' in the Demon Pattern Civilization, that is, the exclusive territory of the top scepters of the ruling class. And the powerful scepter among them can even open up new 'realms' within the 'realm'. ”

"According to Li Shishu's argument, of course, it is also the mainstream argument today: the 'tomb' formed by the last tail tan in the realm during the period of the scepter's limit, that is, the 'relics' in the eyes of mankind."

"Each 'realm' has a 'Demonic Tower' that is said to be the result of the scepter held by the Scepter as a control center, and it is also the essence of this 'realm', and it is said that if you can get the final approval of the Demonic Tattoo Tower in the ruins, you will receive all the inheritance of the Scepter."

"The highest level of realm known so far is the 'Nine Heavens'. The Nine Heavens are actually nine 'arrays', and every once in a while there will be random 'change formations' in disorder; each 'array' is a 'repetition' of the events and scenes that the scepter experienced during his lifetime, some may be a crusade against aliens, some may be the drawing of a magic pattern, some may be making an enchantment, and so on; even if there may not be only one way to break the formation in the same array, those who can't break the formation will still be teleported out of the realm; there is between the realm and reality. Time difference', and this time difference is fast and slow, and sometimes fast and sometimes slow. ”

"As far as the Nine Heavens are concerned, you have to break through nine formations in a row to reach the Demon Pattern Tower; The realm is similar to the eternal realm, the former is to create the world in the space-time crack in reality and connect with the real world, the latter is to 'virtual' the world in the brain domain that is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and there is no 'return to the previous level' menu option in the realm. ”

The red-haired Charles waited for a while, and found that Mr. Kuku seemed to have finished his words, lying there with his legs crossed and shaking his feet, waiting for his side to "confirm each other", and couldn't help but smile slightly, exhale, and speak slowly.

"Many years ago, there was such a little girl who met two Nirvana patients from a civilian family at a charity event..... Later, she often wondered why there were more cases of nirvana among the descendants of the nuclear power. Suppose this nirvana is not a genetic defect, but a gift from God? So she used the power of her family to conduct various investigations and explorations, only to know that the scepter in the hands of the scepter of prehistoric civilization must be the key; When the patriarch felt that she was spending too much time on trivial things like sesame mung beans and urging her to wake up, heh, he found that she was also a nirvana...... Later, Mr. Jiabo was given a 'used' scepter, and through the remnants of the energy tube, he peeked into the leopard, and saw only a Taoist priest meditating on a tree...... Through a large number of data and information investigation, a strange situation was also discovered: the total number of proven relics is almost unchanged, and only seven relics have been confirmed to disappear in more than two hundred years. And in the midst of this, if all nuclear power are excluded, we discover that there is one kind of person who should not be in the ruins: Nirvana. continued to investigate, and found that the final outcome of the nine nirvana patients had directly evaporated from the world, leaving no clues. So let's venture to guess that someone has identified a special connection between Nirvana and the ruins and is already working on something...... Thing. After all, Nirvana patients are only mortals, and bringing one into the ruins is already a big burden for any team, and bringing two in only shows that the person who is manipulating the matter is quite sure. ”

Long Jie shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. I guess those nine Nirvana patients are all children of ordinary people, right? Well, I'll know just by looking at your expression. The basis for my assumption is very simple, assuming that there is indeed a special connection between Nirvana patients and the relics, then the relics in the world may have been divided up by the powerful families long ago! There must be some rules that limit the occurrence of such unfairness. In fact, it can be seen from the degree of openness of the ruins to the outside world that the prehistoric civilization left enough upward channels for the lower races, and how much they can learn depends on individual talent, not their origin. ”

"By the way...... "Mr. Kuku asked nonchalantly, "the scepter that Mr. Bo found, if it is convenient, can you lend me a scepter?" ”

"I'm afraid I can't do that." The red-haired Charles said apologetically, "After Mr. Bo gave the scepter to Ari, no one else knew the origin or whereabouts of the scepter. I asked Ari, but she just shook her head. ”

"Regarding the disappeared relics and nirvana patients, since Eri can find out the information, I think many big families like you know about it." Mr. Kuku no longer dwelled on the scepter, changed the subject, and continued: "For a big family like yours, although it is only a relic of the Triple Heavens, the lineup of the 'family and friend group' of the Third Lady plus a Heaven-level nuclear force seems to be ...... Simpler, right? ”

"The world is hot and cold, and people are cold when they go to tea." The red-haired Charles stretched out his hand and patted it lightly on the scabbard, and said with interest: "The Heavenly Rank powerhouse was originally responsible for protecting me, and the third sister just wants to come with me." After entering the heavy sky, the employer of the group of mercenaries on the above also has a personal grudge against Eri. I knew it wasn't going to get better. ”

"Then why do you trust me?" Mr. Kuku asked.

"Because Qian Duo has a personal relationship with Ari, and Qian Duo recommended Mr. Kuku, saying that the few enchanted products you provided were praised by Master Jean, presumably because of this, Qian Duo added a lot of impression points and turned positive. In these years, it is easy to put the icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow! The red-haired Charles bowed his head and said, "It's a pity that all those people treat Mr. Kuku as a novice tabula rasa for mixing qualifications through connections." ”

"To be honest, the first time I saw a pupil magician perform the 'magic calculation', I really 'pinched my fingers', and in my imagination, it was at least necessary to use a compass."

Mr. Kuku coughed dryly and said, "That'...... I am indeed a newbie to the whiteboard. As for the compass? That thing was too expensive for me to afford. ”

The red-haired Charles looked up to the sky and snorted, naturally with a look of "I don't believe it".

"By the way, the big array of the First Heavy Heaven is the one composed of many tall stone walls of one long and one short, is it the Bagua Array of the Baiyou people?" Charles asked curiously.