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Katrina turned the wine in her glass, "That's right, there is only this possibility at the moment, banishment to the brink of death, the Dark Passage." ”

"Shouldn't that be the surface of the sea?" Tarrant looked at his two teammates, "at least literally, it should be in the middle of the sea, I thought it was a large area of sea shrouded in black fog, and now the sun is shining, birds and antelopes, this is an island or a piece of land." ”

"Only Nicole knows the answer," Kirawiton was a little anxious, "The Dark Passage is a legend, and experienced sailors don't know if it really exists." ”

"It's not 'dark here' at all," Tarrant pointed out the door, "and not like you say......" he waved his hands in the air, "that kind of thing." ”

"You reminded me, are those halflings undead?" Kirawiton took a deep breath.

"No, wait," Catrina bit her lip, "there's one more thing I can't explain. ”

"More than a little," Tarrant pointed to all the buildings, "if it's the undead wandering here, who built the town?why are there longhorned antelopes?the trees here are very neat, and there are people taking care of the forest!"

Katrina didn't answer, her right index finger dipped some wine and drew the outline of the redstone runner on the table, "When the sun moves to the other side, there does happen an instantaneous replacement of day and night, but it doesn't explain why what we experienced happened again. ”

"I remember you said one thing," Tarrant recalled, "could it be that the sun is a giant magical creation, could it be because of the different distances, the different countercurrents of time, or something like that?"

"All I know is theory. To put it more bluntly, it's a product of pure imagination, and it's far beyond my ability to solve these puzzles", Catrina tapped her head, "I don't have the ability to compete with Nicole and Jim, they are the pioneers of their time!"

"Do you want to trust Kiraviton's instincts once?" the priest pulled out the silver hammer and walked out the door angrily.

"What are you going to do?" Tarrant chased out.

"Verify these undead!" the halfling was just a few steps away. Unaware of danger.

"Madman, if they're alive, do you want to be resurrected one by one?!" Tarrant grabbed her hammer.

The sky grew dark, like a white palette mixed with black oil, and the light was darkened.

"Scary," Kiraweton looked up, unconsciously taking a step back and slamming into Tarrant's chest.

"Irresistible despair", Tarrant looked back at the tavern, where Katrina was still working on the runner. The surrounding halflings did not react to the diurnal transition, they were used to it.

"This is the charm of the dark passage, even the light can be swallowed at will, do mortals have room to resist, and you still believe that God will arrange our fate?" the priest put away the silver hammer.

As fate would have it, Tarrant strode into the tavern, "Maybe you're right once, when God isn't looking at us." Destiny is in our hands, something must be done". He lit the candles in the tavern.

Katrina didn't look up, "What is going to be done?"

"What if- I mean if, what happened today will happen again," Tarrant said, looking at his teammates, "we have to be ready, we're going to have to go through this again!"

"Yes. Quite possibly", Katrina wiped the marks off the table.

"We're going to regroup, here," Tarrant pointed hard at the ground with his index finger, "and find a way out of here." ”

"Draw a map first". The priest rolled up his cloak and pulled out a blade, "Centered on this town," she carved a circle on the table, "My place is here!" she pulled out a straight line, "about two hours on foot, through the woods." ”

Tarrant took the blade, "I woke up by the river, there was a peak down the river, and about the middle of the river met a halfling", he recalled the direction and distance below, "Twenty minutes, from the woods to the town", he started from the circle and pulled a short line downward, and from the short line extended the direction of the river.

"I'm close to Kirawyton," Katrina pointed to the priest's line, "a little higher, it may take longer to get here." ”

"Can you appease the rams in heat?" asked the priest, turning his head earnestly.

The mage was a little cramped, "Yes, yes, I can handle it." ”

Tarant nodded, "As soon as time repeats, we'll gather in town......"

"Sovic is here again!" shouted a halfling child outside the door.

A man with a name! The three of them looked out the window together, maybe it was a hope!

"Their name is Sovic?" asked Katrina softly.

"yes, he probably knows something," Tarrant said as he walked to the door, and there was a commotion in the half-body crowd outside the door.

"Wait!" Katrina grabbed the hands of her two teammates, who almost crouched down and carefully dodged, "Wait a minute!"

Tarrant also subconsciously squatted down, "What's wrong?"

"If it's 'Sovic' I know outside the door, we're in trouble!"

"What's going on", Kira Veton didn't like the feeling of hiding.

"The mage who disappeared more than a decade ago, with a wicked trace", Catrina touched the staff, "he wrote a book, "Cooking Delicious Human Flesh". ”

Tarrant pulled out the dragon emblem, "Justice is always there for us to test. ”

"I know the book," Kira Veton gripped the silver hammer, "a brute possessed by the excrement of wild dogs." ”

"I hope it's not him," Katrina stepped aside, "he killed all the vigilante investigation team that was tracking him, and cut off ......" Katrina patted her chest, just remembering that the description was disgusting enough.

Tarrant gestured to the location, "Kira Vidon, protect your lover." ”

"Difficult task", the priest rolls sideways in front of Katrina.

There was a loud sniffing sound outside the door, not like a human, Tarrant was lying on the wall, those halfling children outside the door were chasing something, but there was no element of fear, the voice gradually approached, Tarrant suddenly realized that the candle lit in the tavern was almost telling Master Sù that there was a stranger here!

"Woo-woo-" a muffled voice came from the throat.

The voice was close to the ground, and Tarrant raised his hand slightly to make a gesture: Mage race?

Kira Witton glanced sideways at Catrina for confirmation and gestured in response: Human.

"Whew-Wow!" a loud dog barked at the door.

"Sovic is angry!" the children laughed mischievously.

Tarrant stood up, "The only creature with a name is a dog. ”

"We should be glad it's just a dog," Katrina said, putting away her staff.

"Where God forsaken", Kira Viton takes out the wine.

The three of them returned to the table, the situation was made more desperate by the farce just now, they needed to discuss something, but no one spoke first, and Kiraviton kept pouring and drinking, repeating mechanically.

Tarrant sighed, killing time, it was completely dark outside the window, there were no street lights on the streets, none of the halflings entered the tavern, what kind of race was this and why...... Like a goblin, Tarrant finally came up with a suitable adjective, low intelligence, no group opinion.

Katrina suddenly leaned on the table, "I'm sleepy. ”

"Upstairs room, clean sheets", Kirawiton took a drink.

"Get a good rest," Tarrant greeted with his hand.

Katrina pushed her chair away, "Hopefully it won't be repeated." ”

The ground shook slightly.

Kira Veton looked up, "Do you feel it?"

"Yes," Tarrant stood up, "something familiar. ”

The ground shook even stronger, and the three of them walked out of the tavern, and the halflings were already scattered in horror looking for shelter.

Katrina was depressed, "New day. ”

Tarrant bowed his head, "No matter how much darkness rages, I will finally be watched by the light," he held out his hands to the two ladies.

Katrina took Tarrant in her right hand, "May the light of legend give me guidance on my way," and reached out to the priest with her left hand.

Kira Veton looked at the two hands in front of her, "I'm not suitable for sensational scenes", she took out the wine jar and took a sip hard, "Alive!" She put away the wine and held her teammate hard.

The earth trembled, the utensils in the tavern fell, the ceiling cracked in half, the stones on the road burst piece by piece, and the whole world fell apart, and the sky was only apocalyptic and black swirls.

Tarrant closed his eyes, all hope poured into his hands, and in the apocalypse, he was left with only these, Katrina, Kiraviton. (The novel "Redstone Continent" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......).

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