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Wood walked briskly forward and walked around the statue, realizing that it was supposed to be a woman.

Although he is wearing a delicate armor, he can see that he has a chest and hips and a pair of long legs. The woman has long waterfall-like hair and a mask on her face, making it impossible to see her face.

"What do you think this mask looks like?" asked Wood as he came straight ahead, looking at the mask.

"Hideous demon, smiling angel, I really can't see it. "Except for McCa, everyone basically feels the same way.

"I don't know if it's obscured by the years or if it's like that, as if the person who made this statue didn't want future generations to know who this warrior was. Cisna said with a frown.

Wood was silent for a long time, it doesn't make sense to imagine that this statue is Angel's, how can the people of this Angel City make such a blur of the "gods" they worship?

Speculations were made, but nothing came of it. After several attempts to no avail, the adventurers began to look for keyholes around the statue.

Arriving at the statue early in the morning, it was past noon, and the people hadn't even eaten and still hadn't been able to find the damn keyhole.

As he ate, Wood still stared up at the mask. There are no patterns or marks on it, and there is not even a mouth, so warriors also need breathing and vision!

It's very strange.

While eating, I thought about it from many angles, what if the person who erected this stone statue did not worship it, but to express some special meaning?

Wood's mouth was still open, the spoon stopped in mid-air, and his eyes began to flicker.

People or someone want to convey to future generations what Angel means specially?

He felt like he had caught something, but there was still a lot of fog.

Think again, think again......

Wood dropped everything he was holding, spread his wings to the astonishment of the crowd, and flew to the statue's mask.

Stretching out his trembling hand, he slowly touched the mask that seemed to have a temperature, and then he gritted his teeth and cared fiercely, and forcefully uncovered the mask!

The big mask was actually taken off by him!

Everyone immediately shifted their eyes to look at the faces behind the masks, but before they could see the faces clearly, the world was frozen.

The only one left to move was Wood, who had taken off his mask.

He looked around, the dust was still hanging in the air and had not landed, the waves of the sea in the distance were splashing against the beach, and the clouds in the sky were frozen at this moment.

He took a deep breath, clutched the mask in his hand, and turned to look at the "true face".

It's a face that stops breathing, and it fascinates everyone, both men and women.

Perhaps superficial words such as beauty are no longer enough to describe this face.

It was also because of this feeling that he had never felt before that Wood felt that this person should not exist in this world.

He flew towards the nearly ten-meter-tall statue again, picked up the mask and put it back on the face. After a while, his breathing quickened, his heart raced, and he gritted his teeth before taking off his mask again.

It's still indescribably beautiful, but there's no doubt that it's already another face.

Wood's body trembled, and many emotions swirled inside him. There is excitement and excitement, and there is fear and fear.

The large mask was applied to this face again, and after a while it was removed, it turned into a battlefield girl with slightly drooping eyes, very sad but still holding back tears.

Stick the mask again......

Countless times with a mask and countless unveiling, this face that should have been carved in stone has changed again and again in front of his eyes.

Laughter and crying, excitement and loss, anger and sadness...... Wood felt like he had seen all the things life was all about.

Looking around, the dust and waves were still falling, the clouds were in their original places, and the companions were motionless, looking more like statues.

He raised the large mask, repeatedly stroked it to confirm that it was a warm stone, and after hesitating for a long time, he looked at the smiling girl, and he slowly moved the mask towards himself.

The closer the mask got to him, the smaller it became, until it became about the size of his face. There was no girl in his sight, only stones.

The mask hadn't been applied to his face yet, but with a little more movement, the mask would surprise him.

Is it good or bad? Is it darkness or what? He couldn't tell, so he could only trust the city, this Angel with a thousand faces, would be their companion!

He took out the medal of the maiden who kissed the demon in his pocket, and put on the medal and the mask at the same time.

Darkness enveloped him, but he immediately felt warmth, and the sound of a life-like heartbeat.

When the light appeared in his eyes again, Wood found himself in the human world. Pedestrians on the road hurried, and the sea of people poured in all directions.

He looked at his body, it was still the same equipment, and the medal on his chest had not disappeared. Then he touched his face with his hand, and found some stubble, and the mask was gone.

"Ah, I'm sorry. A big girl accidentally hit him, and he fell to the ground, then reached out and was pulled up by the girl.

The girl smiled and gave him an apple, waved her hand and bounced into the sea of people, disappearing from his vision.

Wood hesitated for a moment and then took a bite of the apple, which had freshly washed droplets and was quite sweet.

The streets were full of people, and people were saying something he didn't understand. For example, what kind of machine guns, what kind of robot beasts, and like school and work......

The people here have a different kind of life, and he is very sure of that.

Continuing on, past the delightful Fountain Square, Wood came to a towering building.

The top of the tower had already pierced through the clouds, and he couldn't tell how tall it was.

Retracting his gaze and looking at the small door at the bottom, which kept opening and closing, most of the people who walked out of it were holding books, and he knew where this place was.

Library.

Pushing open the door with excitement, he was a little intoxicated by the smell of books. After indulging for a while, he stepped forward, picked up a book on the bookshelf on the first floor, sat by the window and began to read.

This is a children's book about the old-fashioned inspirational story of a poor boy and a princess, beautiful and possible in this world.

Dreams still have to be had, in case they come true.

He read the book very carefully, and then went to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor and the first floor is no different, except that the ratio of adults to children is a little different.

Continue to walk up, and pick up a book to read at each floor.

Wood didn't know how many days he had been in the library, only that he was on the 50th floor, a sparsely populated and quiet floor.

He didn't pick up the book this time, and kept walking past the shelves one after another, but he still couldn't find the history book he wanted to read.

He always felt as if the city had deliberately buried its history?

Picking up "Angel City Science and Technology Summary", he began to indulge in learning and couldn't extricate himself.

Keep going up, keep going up. He likes the human touch of the library, which is that there is a restaurant every five floors, so as long as you go to wash the dishes, you will have something to eat.

The 100th floor is still not the top floor, and the place here is still very large, but there are fewer people. There was a magic circle of rapid teleportation next to it, but Wood didn't know how to open it.

I still haven't been able to find a history book, and when I open the records about adventurers, I find that it's also very vague.

At most, it is just an inspirational story of a profession called an adventurer in the past, who made many efforts to break free from fate in the chaotic times, and finally achieved success.

Wood was about to cry, and Alice wiped the corners of her eyes without tears, and then sighed melancholy.

Although the above story is very inspirational and sad, you can give me a real historical record!

Continuing upward, the staircase was no longer marked with the number of floors, so Wood didn't know how many floors he was standing on at this time.

He read a lot of books on this level, learned a lot of things from this city, and in the end he couldn't continue to go up.

On this day he stood at the top of the staircase again, looking at the dusty steps and the chains in front of them, and reaching out to touch the invisible barrier.

He couldn't move any further.

"What's up there, old man?" asked Wood in a whisper as he approached the white-haired old man who was guarding the floor.

"I don't know. ”

"Huh?"

"I don't know. The old man opened his cloudy eyes, "No one knows what's up there, this is the biggest unsolved mystery in Fairy Tale City, and it's been there since the library appeared." ”

The old gentleman closed his eyes and looked like he was going to take a nap before continuing to parse the complex data in the book.

Wood didn't bother anymore, and went to the window to look at the clouds floating outside the window, knowing that he was in the sky now.

Looking up at the ceiling, he wished he had the ability to see through at this time.

After reading a few more books that interested him, he knew that he was going to move on.

took out the golden key and came to the chain, looking at the rusty lock at the front, he stretched out the key with a solemn expression.

The key slowly inserted into the keyhole, he swallowed, and then turned slightly......

Click.

The chains fell, and the world was frozen again.

Wood slapped his face, stepped over the chains that had fallen to the ground, and walked upwards step by step.

There was a light in front of him, so dazzling that he could only close his eyes. After opening his eyes through the light, he looked into the distance in surprise, this is a grassland with no end in sight.

A group of people walking on the grassland, although they were dusty and covered in injuries, still talked and laughed and looked very excited.

"Miss Angel, can you invite you to dinner with me tonight?" A short-haired female warrior half-knelt in front of the long-haired pink girl like a man, took her little hand and politely invited her.

"No, I can't. Angel's smiling answer caused the crowd to let out a sigh and begin to count the female warrior.

Angel's smile was very happy and natural, and in Wood's opinion, it was really fascinating.

At the same time, it seems that her companions are used to it, and although they sometimes lose their minds, they will never show the same expression as Brother Pig.

After a long while, after the bonfire was lit, each of the nearly twenty people began to perform a talent show, some dancing, some singing, and some funny.

The atmosphere is very good, and the relationship must be very good.

After getting tired of playing, Angel, as the boss, got up and held up a piece of clay, "You say, what are we going to do with this last reward?" After saying that, she also hiccuped, and her reddened face in the firelight was not obvious but very cute.

"Let's build a palace, boss, I want to build a harem!" a drunken strong man lay on the ground and spoke.

", next. ”

"I'd like to make a hanging garden for Miss Angel, and the two of us will spend the rest of our time in it. ”

"No, next. ”

"Beautiful Elven Forest. The only elven girl who hadn't drunk flew to Angel's, "Master, Melgi misses the embrace of the Tree of Life. ”

"That's fine. After Angel said this, the elf girl bowed slightly and whispered "thank you".

"Look at you, can you learn from Melgi? Have some normal sunny thoughts in your head? What about dreams? Waste time drunk and drunk, I have a headache as the head of the regiment. ”

"Okay, okay, boss, you're right, as long as you don't forget my wine pond meat forest. ”

"And my hanging garden!"

"Get out!" Angel scolded with a smile regardless of her demeanor, and then said again: "Are there still people with dreams? ”

"Really?" a weak voice came over.

"Really, Luo Luo, don't be shy to talk incognito every day!" Angel patted her little head, presumably it was also annoying to be the boss and manage the problem team.

"Oh. The sirens unveiled their mysteries and flew in the air turning the fishtail's tail into two large white legs, causing the perverts to drool with wide eyes.

Luo Luo was a little scared by these eyes, slowly walked to Angel's side, and said in a somewhat unconfident voice: "Leader, although Luo Luo likes you very much, it's too lonely to sing with your kind, I ......"

"Luo Luo, you follow me, I promise to sing poetry against you every day, sing songs day and night, and I will never let you be alone!" said a half-elf without grace like a pervert, and then immediately pressed to the ground by a drunken strong man.

"I told you everything! If the boss doesn't do lace trimming, then Luo Luo is mine!"

After saying that, the two quarreled, and they looked like they were ready to fight.

Angel didn't care, she was used to it. Slowly reached out and touched the girl's cheek and nodded.

"Okay, I'll find a way to make a place for you to live, and let this group of lower-body creatures go to the Sea Clan plane to steal some wandering little guys. She turned her face to the two men who were fighting, "Do you hear that? It's time for you to steal something and win Luo Luo's heart." ”

"Understood!" the two men replied in unison, then glared at each other again and began a more intense fist and kick fight.

"Elven Forest and Ocean, is there anything else that I can be satisfied with?" said Angel, adding a kick from time to time as the two men grappled.

Everyone continues to laugh and talk nonsense, they are now heroes, and they can do whatever they want in this world, so there is nothing in particular that they want.

"Can you think more about the good things about this world that has been through the ordeals?" said Angel, who was also very uncomfortable to meet this group of companions who had no dreams. "You think, the damn adventurer world has been ended by us, so is it our responsibility to start a new world?"

"For example?" said everyone asked the big guy to continue his speech.

"Don't drink, listen to me!" Angel pointed to the noble lady who was drinking, and at the same time gave the two of them a kick on the ground.

"Yes, Miss. The noble lady patted her little servant on the cheek, and naturally began to kiss.

Angel gave up, feeling that the bastards were getting more and more emboldened when it was all over.

"First of all, the vast majority of guys in this world are illiterate, especially the slaves who we will begin to emancipate later, and even more so the illiterate among the illiterate. ”

"Library, I know. The aristocratic lady finished kissing, nodded with a red face and replied, "By the way, come to a maid café, I'm a maid." ”

"Shut up!" Angel angrily kicked the two on the ground again, "The city we build must be a link between the past and the future, so the name is important. ”

"Angel City!" another drunk slapped his ass.

"Agreed!" everyone raised their hands, even the two guys on the ground.

Angel swept through everyone and nodded, her smile full of acquaintances.

"Angel City is home to the greatest libraries and colleges, the Elven Forest and the Ocean, and the human areas of nature...... Finally, we must leave the words for the future. After Angel finished speaking, the atmosphere changed from cheerful to a little solemn.

"We have come to the end of these crazy years, and we are now the name that the world is constantly shouting praise, and we have liberated this continent. Angel looked up at the starry sky, "We now think that our names will be passed down forever, for thousands of years or even forever, and our names will appear in stories and history, and become the mythologized people that every child will read." ”

Everyone was a little silent when they heard this, but they immediately smiled, because they didn't care so much like the boss.

There is wine today and drunk today, Ming'er doesn't care if he is a world collapse or the destruction of the world, anyway, they are no longer there.

They don't have much sense of responsibility, so they feel a little upset at the thought that they might be turned into saints by myths in the future.

In fact, they are just a group of warriors who have been assembled according to their desires, and they have no noble thoughts.

But their bosses are different......

"I really envy you bastards, if you die, you will die, and the life that you should suffer and enjoy will be enough, and if you die, it will be a relief. Angel took a sip of wine, an adventurer and not a young lady.

"But I'm going to reincarnate, again and again, unless ......," Angel was still talking, but Wood couldn't make out what she was saying.

Are you afraid of being known for who you are?

"Poor boss, do whatever you say, even if we go on an expedition to the divine realm, we will follow without hesitation!" The female warrior once again half-knelt in front of Angel and made an oath on behalf of everyone.

In fact, they have been ready for this kind of madness for a long time.

The blood of a warrior is forever boiling!

"Let's enjoy it for hundreds or even thousands of years, although those guys are in a hurry to blow up, but we're tired now. Angel withdrew her hand, picked up the handkerchief and wiped the back of the kissed hand with some disgust.

"Let's sleep today, Gianna, don't mess around with your woman tonight, save your strength and build our own city tomorrow!" Angel began to command.

"Kate, go and call all the imps in our regiment, they will be the first inhabitants of this city. ”

"Understood!"

"Nana, you will gather a group of people to form a design team, Richard, you ......," Angel continued to command, and finally looked at the little boy who had been smiling at his seniors. "Lance, it's up to you to help me leave behind me for the distant future. ”

The boy got up and nodded slightly, "Leave it to me, boss!"

Angel lifted the clay and put it in the moonlight, looked at it for a long time before smiling and retracting it, and slowly walked to her tent.

The boy named Lance lay on the grass, bathed in the moonlight, and he was happy now that he no longer had a heavy baggage.

Once you're done, head back to Reims City to worship your ancestors.

He slowly closed his eyes and led Wood to another world.