The fish swim back and forth, as if the whole world is cut off again, and time in Atlanta seems to stand still and not moving forward.

Arthur came out of the palace and bypassed the ancient guards, his movements were very light, and now he was nothing more than an incompetent weak man who could be bullied by everyone. Although the holy sword in his hand is sharp enough to cut gold and iron, it still can't solve the shortcomings of his weakness.

Without the support of magic, you can't use your mind and intuition, and without the support of powerful magic, you can't resist the impact of powerful power.

The ancient guards of the castle also belong to a kind of ancient super magic puppet, but this puppet can emit powerful energy similar to a red laser from the eye, Arthur suffered this big loss as soon as he first came in, and almost didn't penetrate his left arm at once, but these creatures have not moved for a long time, nor have they started, and the initial movement is extremely slow, which allowed Arthur to escape a section.

As the saying goes, if you can hide from the first day of the new year, you can't hide from the fifteenth, and you always have to come.

Arthur's castle was the first to come, and he speculated that it should be the main hall of the royal capital, so there should be no special clues here. Something important like the Poseidon Trident after all shouldn't be obvious here.

The king who died on the throne had no name, and there was nothing like writing in the whole palace, which caused Arthur to be extremely suspicious, if there was no writing in the fourth generation of human beings, then how could they communicate, the heart was still something else, but there must be a language.

Arthur was standing on the third floor, surrounded by guards, and since he entered, all the mechanisms had been activated, which obviously did not bode well.

After looking left and right, I found that these patrol guards did not have any specific rules, and they even changed the rules and squares of movement frequently, but even so, they still maintained a very subtle tacit understanding.

Is it possible to communicate? If that were the case, it would be very troublesome.

Arthur looked at the palace he had just come out of, and no one dared to chase him wherever he had fled, probably some kind of prohibition set by the pre-study to prevent them from going there.

Let's go out first, the longer you stay here, the more dangerous it becomes, and if you can go around in normal times, but now your ability can't support yourself to wander around here.

Thinking about it, Arthur flashed from the third floor into a place that was obviously a place to rest, the architectural style of the Atlanta Palace, known for its circular shape, the building here is more like that of the opera house, it is a circular structure, divided into many rooms for resting.

It may be that the care of the king and the commoners in that era was not as different as it is now, except for the many guards, the others here were very close to the people, and there were not too many extravagant things.

The room that Arthur walked into should be a guest room, the decoration style is very different from now, but there are also tables and chairs, beds, and cabinets, which are not much different from the current one, maybe Atlanta people like water, and the overall sky blue here.

Atlanta was not a city on the water in the first place, but it was the flood that flooded the world in the fourth generation that caused the situation it is in, and it is clearly documented that everyone died, and no one survived.

But the whole city of Atlanta is perfectly preserved, and until now, it should have been protected by some kind of force.

Arthur looked around, looking through the window at the entire city and the blue water in the air, vaguely wondering if everything here could be due to the protection of the Poseidon Trident.

Some of the functions of the Poseidon Trident have been documented in the literature.

It can easily set off monstrous waves, and it can cause storms and tsunamis, sink continents, shatter heaven and earth, and shatter everything, and even cause major earthquakes.

"The Seagod Trident is the artifact of the previous generation of humans after all, but if it is really handed over to that witch, what will happen to the Dawning Continent?"

"But if she doesn't hand it over, she obviously won't be able to survive, the entire teleportation array is in her sphere of influence, and she will inevitably be discovered when she goes back. ”

"But she has such a powerful force, why don't you come here in person, this place is obviously not as dangerous as imagined!"

Arthur muttered to himself in confusion. After all, this matter is too strange, and it may not be like too many consequences for others, but he is different after all.

"Let's do it first, take one step at a time, you have to get the artifact in front of that woman, or God knows what will happen. ”

Arthur pulled down the curtain, twisted it into a rope and tied it to a safe place, and slid down hurriedly after going out, it was too dangerous to walk outside, it was better to be a thief, and the guards would not go out anyway.

Thankfully, there were no patrolling guards in the entire Atlanta city, and Arthur went down to the square and took a deep breath, the air here was fresh, even better than outside, and the surrounding scenery was even more attractive.

Countless fish swim back and forth outside, and there are even a few huge whales overflowing, and this is a dreamlike place.

Arthur stretched his waist to go for a walk, but as soon as he turned around, he bumped into a stick head-on, which blindfolded Arthur completely, and he was half-lying on the ground, his eyes before it was completely dark, and he saw only a few pairs of feet in shabby straw mats and wheat-colored thighs.

, since this place is well preserved, it's not impossible to have remnants, why did you forget this stubble.

Pounce~ A basin of cold water was poured over Arthur's head.

Arthur coughed twice and opened his eyes, his head ached as if it was about to explode, and the stick really didn't want him to live, so he was hung to death.

Arthur's entire body was suspended in the air on top of a torture rack, his limbs were fixed, he struggled to raise his head, and there was still some fishy stench in the wings of his nose, which should have left a lot of blood from his injuries just now. At this time, the eyes are already very blurry, and there is a brief double vision of everything to see, and the ears are still buzzing.

"Who are you, remnants of Atlanta?" Arthur asked with difficulty, where fear was useless but to face the situation calmly.

"We should ask you who you are, this is not where you should have come in, how did you get in. "A woman's voice, the language is indeed the lingua franca of the mainland.

Being able to communicate means that there is still a glimmer of life, and Arthur's half-hung heart has also fallen to the ground.

Arthur looked ahead in confusion, his eyes finally adjusted, but his head still hurt, it seems that these people really don't think of themselves as a person who has strayed in, so it's better to be careful when speaking.

"I came in through that portal in the Dawning Continent, and the clothes of you women are really different. Arthur said with a haha.

Arthur saw several women in front of him clearly, these women with wheat-colored skin, they looked good, black hair, blue eyes, and clothes made of green leaves on their bodies only covered a few important parts, and the rest of the places were exposed.