Chapter 229: Feathers
"How do you know?" asked Lolana coldly, regaining her composure. "No one has been to this place for hundreds of years. Or was someone here at some unknown moment?"
"Absolutely not!" Ah, Sharivana bit her lip. "I-I'm from...... I know it from the legends of my people......"
Lolana ignored the girl and approached the black hole on her own. There was no light in it, and even with the torch Hubble handed her, she couldn't see anything. Only the smell of dust wafted out.
"I don't think it's a well. Soth squeezed in.
"Please, don't come any closer!" said Sharivana pleaded with the people.
"She's right, sneaky thief. "Telos grabbed the Kanders. "If you fall, you might fall out of the other side of the world. ”
"Really?" Wade asked, holding his breath. "Tyros, am I really going to fall out of the other side of the world? I don't know what it's like? Will there be people like us over there?"
"Hopefully it won't be like the Kands Hubble complains. "Otherwise, they'd probably all be stupid by now. Moreover, everyone knows that this world is placed between the hammers of Leoaks, and those who fall to the other side will fall to it, and it is building the iron power of this world.
But how could there be someone on the other side?" he said disdainfully, watching as Telos tried in vain to put the iron plate back in place.
Tessokov still looked at it curiously. Telos finally gave up, but he still looked at Wade viciously.
Wade finally sighed sadly and ran to the other side, looking curiously at the sword and shield.
Hubble tugged at Rolana's sleeve.
"What's wrong?" she asked absentmindedly.
"I know stone carving very well. The dwarf whispered, "This is unusual. He paused and waited for Lorana to start laughing.
But she paid close attention to him. "The handiwork of the mausoleum and the statues outside is made by humans. It's a lot of history......"
"Old enough to be Shuma's mausoleum?" Rolana interjected.
"Every inch is. The dwarf sighed. "But the big worm outside," he pointed in the direction of the giant stone dragon, "it wasn't made by humans, elves, or dwarves. ”
Lolana blinked, not quite understanding what he meant.
"And it's much older. The dwarf's voice was a little hoarse. "It's so old that it makes these—" he pointed to the whole mausoleum, "and they all look a little modern." ”
Lolana began to understand. Hubble saw her eyes widen and nodded slowly, earnestly.
"On Klaes, no creature that walks on two feet can carve something like this," he said.
"This must be some kind of creature with terrifying powers—" Lorana muttered.
"Some kind of gigantic creature—"
"With wings—"
"With wings—" Lolana murmured.
Suddenly, the blood froze with fear, and the chanting of a spell came to my ears.
"Don't!" turned around and subconsciously raised his hand to block the spell, knowing that his actions were meaningless.
Ashalivana stood by the altar, rose petals falling from her hands, singing softly.
Lolana struggled with the tiredness that was hiding her body. She fell to her knees, cursing her negligence, and leaning on the bench to support herself. But it didn't work, she lifted her wistful eyes and saw Telos fall to the ground, and Gilsenas fell to the ground. Next to her, the dwarf snored even before his head touched the bench.
Lolana heard the sound of a bell and a shield falling to the ground. After that, the air is filled with the fragrance of roses.
Wade heard the voice of Asharivana singing. Recognizing the sound of the incantation, he instinctively grabbed the shield placed on the coffin and pulled it out with all his might.
The heavy shield thud down on him, overwhelming the Kanders. The shield completely obscured the Kanders.
He lay motionless until Ashalivana had finished reciting his incantation.
Even after that, he waited a few more seconds to see if he would suddenly catch fire or turn into a frog or something. It didn't turn out – and it was a bit of a disappointment for him.
He couldn't even hear Asharivana's voice. Wade finally couldn't get enough of the boredom of lying on the cold stone floor, and crawled out of his shield like a falling feather.
His friends were asleep! It turned out that she was casting this spell. But what about Sharivana, will she go somewhere else to find the monsters and come back and eat them?
Wade looked up cautiously at the condition on the coffin shelf. He was surprised to find Ashalivana lying on the floor near the entrance to the cave. As Wade watched, she kept rocking back and forth, making a small sobbing sound.
"How can I do that?" Wade heard her muttering to herself. "I brought them here.
Is that enough, not enough!" she shook her head sadly. "Not enough, I've already sent the Dragon Balls away. They don't know how to use it.
I'm going to have to break my vows. Like you said - sister, this is my choice. But it's so difficult! I love him—"
Asharivana tucked her head between her knees and sighed to herself as if enchanted.
The soft-hearted cooker had never seen such a sad person, and he wanted to come forward to comfort her.
Then he noticed that everything she was saying sounded a little scary. "It's hard to choose, break the vows......
No, Wade thought, I'll have to find a way out before she realizes that her spells don't work for me.
But Ahsharivana held back the population of the mausoleum. Maybe try to slip through...... Wade shook his head, too risky.
The hole! He had an idea. He wanted to take a closer look at the hole anyway. He just hoped that the iron plate hadn't been covered yet.
The Kanders tiptoed past the coffin and cautiously walked to the altar. The hole is over there, and the population is still open. Tyros lay asleep beside him, his head resting on his silver arm. Wade looked back at Asharivana and cautiously walked to the edge.
It was much more ideal than where he was hiding now. There are no stairs, but there are handrails on the walls. A normal Kander like him shouldn't have any problems climbing. Maybe this leads to the outside. Suddenly, Wade heard a commotion behind him.
Asharivana sighed......
Wade immediately climbed into the cave without thinking about it, and began to climb down without a sound.
The walls are wet and slippery because of the moisture and moss, and the handrails are a bit far away. He thought angrily: It's designed for humanity again. No one has ever thought of short people!
He hadn't been very attentive until he got very close to the gems and didn't spot them.
"Leoaks' beard!" he cursed. (He learned this mantra from Hubble, and it was particularly easy to use.) )
Six beautiful gems, each as big as his fist, are set in a circular space in the wall.
They were covered in moss, but Wade knew their value just by looking at them.
"How could anyone put such a beautiful gem here," he asked loudly. "I bet it must have been put by a thief. If I can pry them open, I can return them to their original owners.
His hand was on the gem. A strong gust of wind blew and tore Taso off the handrail like an autumn leaf.
Wade fell down as he looked up at the tapering opening.
He began to wonder how big Leoaks' skirt was, and suddenly, the falling momentum stopped.
For a while, a strong wind blew him around. Then it changed direction and blew him sideways.
I'm not going to be on the other side of the world, he thought sadly. He sighed and went to another passage. Then he found himself flying!
A strong wind blew him up!
It's an unusual feeling. He subconsciously reached out to see if he could touch the walls on either side.
As he reached out, he noticed that he was rising faster.
Maybe I'm dead, Wade thought. When I die, I'm lighter than air.
But how would I know?
He reached for his bag. He wasn't sure either, because the Kandes had no idea of the afterlife.
But he had a feeling that he couldn't take these things with him. No, everything is still in place.
Wade sighed in relief, then swallowed again in surprise as he found himself suddenly stopped, even falling!
He thought in a flustered state, and then found himself placing his hand close to his body. He hurriedly spread his hand, and this time he was indeed rising. After knowing that he was still alive, he began to enjoy the journey to the fullest.
The Kander clapped his arms and floated in mid-air, looking at where he was going.
Ah, there is light in front of me again, and it is getting clearer and clearer. Now he could see that he was in a tunnel, but it was longer than the one he had fallen from.
"I'll have to let Hubble hear about it later!" he said happily. Then he saw six jewels like the one before, and the wind soon began to slow down.
The Kander felt like he was in a dream, and he couldn't even tell the difference between reality and hallucination. Because the scene in front of me is so weird, it's like chasing the wind and shadows, so people can't see clearly.
No one knows how many illusions are hidden under the mask of hypocrisy.
Rodrith and Calamon still don't know where they are, and they haven't been heard from since the last time the Red Dragons attacked.
However, Hubble and his party did not have any thoughts akin to despair, and in fact they were still hopeful, despite the shock of reality.
No amount of suffering can break them, not even the prophecy of death. It's not just about protecting the pieces of the Dragon Balls and Dragon Slayer Gun, it's more about sticking to the beliefs deep inside.
Since they have agreed to maintain peace on the mainland, no matter how great the difficulties and dangers are, they will not be able to break their faith.