Chapter 147: Falling
As soon as he thought of this, Roger knocked on the table: "Okay, don't be sad, I can't think of anything for a while, come with me and take you to have some fun." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Caroline rolled her eyes at him, "Have fun?" I remember the last time you said you would take me for fun, or a few years ago you drove a garbage truck into the Port Collins police station......
"Aha~ I also remember that, how interesting~ isn't it?" said the boy with a thigh and a fluttering eyebrow.
"Yes, yes, flood the police station with stinking garbage......" The old lady pouted disdainfully: "I dare say that the sheriff must have guessed that you did it, and I always saw plainclothes hanging around the manor in those days." ”
"But they don't have evidence, it's a pity~" Roger smiled and felt sorry for the sheriffs, and then waved his hand to end his memory: "But this time I'm going to take you to visit the magic shopping street." ”
Alice mentioned a little, "How are we going, like you drilled the furnace last year?"
Roger: "No, let's take a taxi." ”
"You mean 'taxi'? is that a magic word I don't understand or ......," Caroline asked, frowning and confused.
"It's the 'taxi' you know what it means. ”
Caroline: "Well, I think it's a bad idea... And it brought my awe of wizards to a freezing point. ”
"I don't think you've ever been in awe of me......" Roger put away the paper on the table, and when the old lady finished settling the bill, the three of them walked out of the café built next to the subway station.
"We'll have to go home first, bring my wand, and there's enough gold to buy something when we go shopping. The boy led the two girls to the subway station.
There were surprisingly few pedestrians on the streets, probably by noon, and the weather was not as sunny as in the morning, but rather gloomy, as if a rain was brewing.
The entrance to the subway station is a bit dark and deep in this light.
As you descend the stairs, the light gets dimmer and dimmer, and the dim lights in the station flicker erratically.
Roger touched his chin and looked at the light bulb curiously: "Caroline, the light bulb in the station when we came... I think it's incandescent......"
But the eyes of the two girls were attracted by something other peculiar, a glass counter standing in the place of the original ticket machine, the counter was decorated like a small stage theater, and the soft light at the bottom made the miniature stage bright and warm.
Alice leaned in, a mouse, a rabbit and a man, and three dolls of thread gathered together on a table to drink tea.
The breath of the girl's nose blurred her pale cheeks reflected in the glass.
"Stay away from there, I don't feel right here. Luo reminded them loudly.
Coming out of the café, the road is full of weirdness.
Caroline looked back at her brother, "What's wrong......?"
"Be careful!" Roger shouted behind them.
Alice also let out a short breath in panic, and the small stage in the cabinet burst into flames.
Immediately after the glass scattered, several flesh-red tentacles suddenly poked out of the flames, tightly binding the nearest Alice and pulling her into the raging flames in the cabinet.
Alice grabbed the outer frame of the cabinet and resisted the tentacles pulling inward.
Roger didn't even have time to speak, so he immediately opened the third gear and rushed over, grabbing Alice's arm in time.
Caroline was a little slower than her brother, but she was also quick to react, and she quickly grabbed Alice's other hand.
The tentacles pulled back with force, but with the combined strength of Roger and Caroline, the three of them did not move, but Alice's lower body had disappeared into the scarlet flames.
"You go and deal with the tentacles, Alice has me to pull you!" the boy commanded his sister.
Caroline let go of her hand, but she didn't think that more tentacles stretched out from the flames, and quickly entangled and bound Alice.
A huge force came from Roger's hand, and although he could still compete with it, Alice, who was in the middle of the tug-of-war rope, would be pulled into two knots by the force at the front and back ends.
Considering Alice's body, the boy had no choice but to let go of his hand, and the tentacles were unhindered, wrapping Alice and disappearing into the flames.
And as the tentacles disappeared, the scarlet and strange flames in the cabinet gradually dissipated.
Roger grabbed the counter and looked inside, and without hesitation, he slipped into it and disappeared.
The flame was clearly a means of teleportation.
"Roger, Alice!" Caroline cried out worriedly, and rushed into the same vein.
Unlike Floo Pink travel, Roger feels like he's falling in a dimly lit space as soon as he enters the Crimson Flame, tumbling and enjoying the thrill of gravity.
But the space is not empty, there are huge gears, pocket watches that don't go out of words, and piles of broken copper and iron, like an abandoned garbage recycling station.
But luckily, there's been a way out of the trash, maybe it's Alice who went down first, or maybe it's the tentacles.
However, this prevented Roger from coming into close contact with the steel fertilizer.
The feeling of falling is really exciting, but it can also feel boring after a long time.
As Roger wondered if he should get some sleep to pass the time, the hovering rags around him gradually diminished and disappeared, and the surroundings became brighter, and the boy could even see stars twinkling above his head, under his feet, and in all directions at the same time.
Directly below him was a small black shadow emitting a faint red light.
"This is the terminus?Why do I always feel like it's so unfriendly to pit stops......" Roger muttered as he shifted his head-down position to a seated position, crossed his legs.
The fall continued, and when he was able to get a glimpse of the dark shadow beneath his feet, Roger felt that if he bumped into it, he would inevitably become a puddle of delicious meat sauce. He has a fundamental say in the matter of deliciousness......
Cough... Let's not mention whether it's delicious or not...... Let's start with the black shadow, a castle full of mechanical atmosphere, with blue-black broken walls revealing the gears that are constantly running inside, and the huge teapot-shaped roof spouts on both sides are constantly spewing orange-red flames, with billowing smoke and dust floating in the air.
"Tsk... It's polluting ......," Roger commented, looking at the black smoke.
Following this trend, the boy ended up falling away from the teapot, at least without worrying about being charcoal-roasted after falling into a mashed meat.
The tallest building in the center of the castle was made into a large brass top hat with a large hole in the top, through which the boy drew straight lines and fell into the castle.