"What kind of shape does those dead trees arrange?", after listening to Medea's description, everyone's curiosity was aroused, and they urged.

"That's right. As she spoke, Medea took a stick and wrote and drew on the snow from memory. She was gifted and brilliant, but after a while, she drew a slightly strange circular pattern.

"This pattern is very interesting, it has an inherent symmetry, much like an alchemy circle or a magic circle. ", said Master Levi, looking at it.

"That's right, the middle is separated by an arc that divides the whole circle into two halves. And what is the meaning of those horizontal lines that are connected or broken, and the two small circles at the ends of the arc?", Master Saruman was also curious.

"It does have the characteristics of alchemy arrays and magic circles, but they are different from the known alchemy arrays and magic circles. Although the figure is symmetrical, the lines inside are not completely connected, which is very different from the principle of alchemy and magic circles. Without a complete pattern, how can the elements be arranged and combined?", Medea was also puzzled.

They began to discuss it word by word, but Al stared blankly at the pattern on the snow, not saying a word.

He kept roaring in his heart: "This is not a magic circle, this is a gossip map! I actually found a gossip map here, in this other world!"

Al's body shook violently, and his mood at this time could be described as indescribable. After traveling from Earth to this world and going through several rebirths, those long-ago memories have slowly become blurred. Al had tried in various ways to preserve these memories, to preserve the proof that he came from that world.

For example, a diary that is written secretly, such as memories of a daily meditation.

However, Al was still terrified but helpless to find that the memories from that world were fading, almost disappearing. What can be engraved in my heart is only the names of the parents who gave birth to themselves and raised themselves in that world.

As for the former relatives, crushes, and deceased friends, their names have slowly faded in Al's heart, gradually turning into the symbol of the "past", and still lingering in a small corner of his heart.

Al had already given up, and he didn't even think it was wrong to let it go. He is a resident of this magical otherworld, the heir to the Edward family, an earl of the kingdom of St. Teresa, and a native of the West.

There are people who love him in this world, there are people he loves, there are his laughter, there are his tears, and every place on his body is imprinted with the mark of this world.

He is the man of this world, he is the Al Edward of this world, and the original name has passed away with the blurring of those memories.

At this moment, Al discovered a connection between this world and the earth, and at this moment, Al's mood was indescribably complicated.

Joy, excitement? No, no, how can he have a smile on his face at this time?

Sad, sad? No, there were no tears in his eyes.

What kind of feelings? Al touched his face, his stiff muscles, listening to his heartbeat, the violent drumbeat, and his hands were trembling slightly.

Ah, I see, it's fear. He was afraid, afraid that all his experiences in this world, all his emotions were just a dream of Nanke. He is afraid, afraid that this world is just a "game" derived from the development of science and technology on the earth, like a brain in a vat depicted in science fiction. He's scared, afraid that he's in "Westworld," or "Truman's World."

It was the deepest fear that lurked in Al's heart, and he would be awakened by it in his dreams for days and nights.

This is also a nightmare that he can't escape, and this nightmare can become a reality today.

"Al, Al, what's wrong with you, are you alright?", Al was shaken violently, and came to his senses. Nightingale's worried look grew, "Al, what's wrong with you? All of a sudden, you don't know what you're talking about, why can't you hear it?"

"Are these patterns?El, do you know these patterns?", Medea asked with concern.

Al took a deep breath and shook his head. The icy air circulated around his body, which also calmed him down a lot.

"Uh...... I'm fine, thank you I'm okay. It's just that...... It's just that these patterns look a little familiar to me, as if I've seen them somewhere, but I don't remember them at all. Almost instinctively, Al lied.

"Really, where did you see it????", Medea asked excitedly, as she was completely caught up in her desire to explore, and she did not notice Al's anomaly at all.

Al was a little afraid to look into Medea's eyes, "I'm sorry, I really can't remember, but now my head hurts so much that I can't remember it at all." ”

Medea wanted to ask again, but was stopped by Levi, "Since Al can't remember, forget it, we have other ways." ”

"Yes, we can't understand the meaning of these patterns yet, but there are other ways to explore the secrets of Atlantis. Al hurriedly shouted out to divert everyone's attention.

At this time, he had already come out of the panic, and he had figured it out: it was useless to blindly fear and avoid, he wanted to know the truth!

"Didn't Medea say that there was a hollow circle in the center of the jungle, and the secret of Atlantis might be hidden in that circle. The path before us is clear: if we want to know the truth about Atlantis, we must go to that circle. ", Al said seriously.

"But by what means? even Miss Medea would be dangerous to jump from such a high altitude?" asked the nightingale, puzzled.

"I don't believe it if I jump directly, you also saw it just now, even if you use the protection of a parachute, coupled with the effect of the air dance, even if you can land safely, as long as you are blown by the wind before landing, you will deviate from the direction. And if you go off course in the jungle, you get lost. ”

"So you have to land right in the center of that circle. At this time, Al was already roughly aware of the real reason why Atlantis would get lost: this dense forest may be arranged according to the legendary Eight Array Diagrams, but although Al knew that the Eight Array Diagrams were divided into eight gates, namely "Life, Injury, Rest, Du, Jing, Death, Shock, and Open", and also knew that entering from the Life Gate could ensure safety, but the key was that he didn't understand the Eight Array Diagram at all, and the so-called breaking of the Formation was impossible to talk about at all.