Stretching out his heavy eyes, Birmingham saw only pitch black, with a moist smell of earth underneath, and even the smell lingering on the tip of his nose was a strong earthy smell, and the sword on which he lived did not know where it fell, and the companions who traveled all the way did not know where, in this dark place, Birmingham seemed to finally feel the taste of loneliness and loneliness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Tianxi?" asked subconsciously.

"What's wrong?" was a little shocked, but at the same time there was some joy in Birmingham's eyes.

"Nothing, just asking. ”

As if knowing Birmingham's thoughts, Tianxi chuckled in his body, and spread far and wide in this dark place, which also made Birmingham regain his spirits, just like before, as before, the person who accompanied him will always be her, even in the ignorant childhood or the current situation.

"It seems like we haven't been like this in a long time. Birmingham, who was lying on the ground, seemed to show no signs of getting up, but looked calm.

"yes, I forgot. With a chuckle, a faint moon-white light shrouded Birmingham's body, and a familiar face was projected above Birmingham, the two faces so close that even in the darkness, Birmingham could see the fluttering eyelashes and exhalation of the cold air on that face.

"Tianxi?"

"Well, what's wrong?" said a smile like a breeze on his face, a smile that was enough to knock down even the darkness and make something called courage well-spring in Birmingham's heart.

"Where are we?"

"Let me see. The face above suddenly left, and the pure white figure flashed in this dark environment, and through the light of the moon, Birmingham also saw what he was in.

"It looks a lot like an authentic place. Birmingham who got up touched the moist soil under his feet, the walls on both sides looked uneven, and the weathering was serious, Birmingham could clearly see some colors peeling off from the wall and falling at his feet, compared to the wind erosion of the tunnel wall, the height of this tunnel seemed not so low, at least in terms of Birmingham's height now, standing up straight, he still had a little gap from the top.

"It's still the authentic of the royal family. "The pure white sword spirit Tianxi clung to the wall on one side, and those heavily eroded colors had some heavy bright yellow on them, and most importantly, there were the unique signs of the Ryan clan.

The golden lion, even in this eerie tunnel, is not to be ignored.

"A symbol of the Lane family. "The familiar male lion declares who the owner of this passage is, but now the treasure that belongs to the Ryan clan has become the cornerstone of the rise of the Violet clan.

The two of them looked at the wind-corrupted walls, and the mottled color seemed to indicate that the lion had gone to the grave, and the name of the name that created the prosperity of the Betley Empire could only be mentioned lightly in the history books.

Time is fair to everyone, even if he is a high emperor or a lowly pauper, they will all die in the face of time, becoming a skeleton without any difference, this is best experienced by Birmingham, who has experienced the rise and fall of the family.

Retracting the emotion in his heart, Birmingham once again set his eyes on the endless darkness, although he knew that the place he was in was a road that once belonged to the empire, but why did this road appear in this place, under Shibata County, and where would it end?

There are many questions lingering in his heart, but standing in this place blankly, the answers to these questions will not fall from the sky, Birmingham held his mind and took his own steps, but when he took the first step, Birmingham realized the seriousness of the problem.

Wet, no, the ground of this road can no longer be described as wet, as if this road is close to the coast, the icy sea water almost floods this ground, every step of Birmingham seems to be mired in mud, but looking down, there is no sea water at all, not even a trace of moisture.

It seemed that everything just now was just an illusion, but as he continued to walk, the wetter the ground became, and the surface of his feet seemed to be covered with moisture, and a chill ran down the instep of his feet to all parts of Birmingham's body, making him shiver.

"Tianxi?"

"Huh?" The pure white sword spirit in front of him looked back in confusion, but what he saw was not Birmingham's moving body, but the trembling walls and shaking ground.

The sound of the wind, the sound of the wind for no reason, suddenly passed through, making the two of them startled, and then it turned out to be a whistling roar from behind them, and Birmingham felt that the ground under his feet seemed to be a living thing at this moment.

And this seems to have become a reality when the pure white elf Tianxi turned back.

The weathered walls trembled rapidly, the ground beneath their feet began to shake like a tide, and the moisture appeared in the corridor, and then turned into a trace of viscous liquid dripping from the top of the head, and in the blink of an eye, the corridor began to shake and roar as if it were alive.

"Run!" was too late to speak, Tianxi's cold hand gripped Birmingham's slightly trembling palm, and the purple light and shadow appeared in an instant.

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Just like before, she held his hand tightly, never relaxed, never stopped, but now the palms of those hands had a scorching temperature, and the lines between the palms became thicker, and there was even a trace of calluses.

Her Birmingham had finally grown up, no longer the toddler who only knew how to cry and retreat, but a teenager who could stand in front of him, and his wandering thoughts turned into charming phantoms, constantly flickering in the dark corridor, until a dazzling point of light appeared in the eyes of the two.

The howling wind seemed to stagnate, and the roaring sound was no longer heard, but the galloping man rushed out of the blinding light, leaving behind the shaking ground and the shaking walls.

"What the hell is going on?" Birmingham's eyes were bright and stinging, but the scenery in front of him stimulated Birmingham's heart.

The faint scent of flowers in the wind, the dancing roses in the field of vision, like the ocean, like the sky, show their grace to Birmingham.

Rose Manor, without warning, appeared in front of Birmingham's eyes.