Chapter 225: The Capital of Scrap Iron
"Let's go look closer. Thinking of this, the two dispersed again and launched a carpet search of the mine.
The ground here was littered with the remnants of discarded magic stones, and there was a sound of slag and slag when stepped on it.
Sigurt travels to a remote corner of a cave and unexpectedly discovers a spiky stalactite. The stalactite fell from the top of the cavern, the tip completely reduced to steel, stained with a layer of brown rust.
Sig subconsciously threw a fireball, about to smash the stalactite down.
The fireball rose and blasted towards the tip of the stone, but the moment the two came into contact, a sudden change occurred.
A yellow light shone out of it, directly irritating Sige's eyes.
The vast yellow light overwhelmed the sky, not giving him a chance to react at all, and instantly enveloped Sieg.
"Oh no, it's this yellow light!" Sig's face changed, and his wings spread out on his back, and he was about to flapped and flapped away.
But the next moment, his figure disappeared into the mine without a trace.
"Brother Sig, ?!!" Jairo, who reacted on the side, was shocked at the moment and began to shout around.
It's just that the mine is now empty, and there is no response except the whining of air convection.
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The sky was spinning, and a violent feeling of dizziness enveloped Sieg himself, and he tried his best to protect his body, trying to avoid harm as much as possible.
This situation was something he did not expect.
It didn't take long for him to finally feel his legs on the hard ground, and the sense of spatial disorientation in his mind had quietly receded.
The field of vision also began to regain focus, and Sieg looked around cautiously around him.
According to their previous guesses, this yellow light should be a spatial passage connecting to another world, and they are likely to be teleported to an unknown mysterious world at this moment.
At this moment, as far as the naked eye can see, everywhere is a gray color, lifeless.
On all sides stood huge steel buildings, which seemed to be in disrepair, covered in brown rust and on the verge of decay.
The ground was also made of cold, hard black iron, and rust was everywhere on it.
Steel chimneys tower, giant boilers long abandoned, and mechanical parts scattered on all sides.
A mechanical apocalypse.
"What is this place?" said Sigurd, looking at the empty city in front of him, a little wary.
The city was lifeless, not the slightest bit of life. As far as the eye can see, there is rusty steel, which may have been very fine before, but now it has been almost corroded by the power of time.
Sig walked down the avenue step by step, the hard black iron floor was covered with large and small rust spots, and all kinds of rusty mechanical parts were scattered next to it.
Table tennis.
Sigurt jerked a giant gear in his way away, slamming it against the iron wall with a crisp thud. The sound echoed for a long time in this empty world.
He wanted to make some noise and see if he could attract the living.
If you can catch some living people, you may be able to learn some details from them.
At this moment, the teleportation channel has disappeared, and Sigur can't find a way back if he wants to, so he can only explore here for the time being. So I can only hope that I can find some clues here.
"If only I could have the space shuttle badge. Sig sighed again, and now he seemed to be trapped in this steel city.
He could only explore this world cautiously, hoping to find some clues and find the teleportation yellow light back.
Along this wide road, Sieg turned a corner at an intersection.
The entire steel city is lifeless, all the houses are forged from metal, and the empty atmosphere around it always smells creepy.
"Huh?" Seeger seemed to notice something, and stopped.
I saw that next to a street shop, rows of mechanical monsters with square heads were tilting their heads, falling to the side, without any power.
Densely packed and in large numbers.
These mechanical monsters are very similar to the one Sig saw before, but at this moment, the mechanical monsters here should have run out of energy, and they have completely lost the slightest power, so they fell to the ground motionless.
Brown rust crawled all over their bodies, like the markings of an old man, these are the marks of time.
"These mechanical monsters, it seems, all of a sudden, died without any reaction. Sieg watched the scene, and now on the street, the rows of mechanical monsters were like wax figures, still in their previous state.
Although their faces were covered with rust, the subtle expressions in them could still be seen clearly even from a distance.
These mechanical monsters must have suddenly become like this without knowing it.
"Something should be going on in this world, I have to be careful. Sigurt cheered up, he was going to find a commanding height as a base, get to know the world first, and then find a way out.
He always felt that the appearance of that yellow light should not be accidental, this spatial passage should have always existed, as long as he tried to find it, he could always find it.
Thinking of this, Sig spread his dark wings behind him, jumped up, and soared into the sky.
As the altitude rises, Sieg begins to look at the scrap metal capital in a condescending manner.
The entire city is huge, stretching all the way to the sky, and Sig can't see the end of it.
The city was made entirely of steel, and apart from steel and some plastic, Sigur was nowhere to be found.
The security of the whole world is black, white and brown, lifeless, without a single movement.
Those tall and straight buildings are all covered with rust, eroded and rotted by time. It was as if time had stood still.
"Lola should have been teleported to this world as well, to see if we can find her. Sigur flapped his wings and began to search for anything alive in all directions.
Although he is not familiar with the girl, in this strange world, it is good for his own safety to be able to pull one person in.
He flapped his wings and flew for an unknown amount of time, when suddenly, a strong sense of crisis enveloped Sieg.
His subconscious figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared in place.
Almost at the same time, a huge black cannonball exploded directly at the place where Sigur had been.
The huge explosion force formed a black shock wave, like a flower blooming in the sky, slowly blooming petals, quite spectacular.
Sig's figure appeared on the other side, staring gloomily at the surface of the ground, where a steel monster stood murderously, aiming its cannon at himself.