In the very center of the island there is something that resembles a deserted village, which began to appear not long after Makomi arrived on the island. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At first, it was just broken masonry, but then the masonry grew taller and grew in size, gradually taking on the appearance of some ruined dwellings.

Makoto joked with Elena at the time, saying that there might be an ancient castle growing here, in which case, even if there was a storm, he would not be afraid.

And since the joke was first said, it has been less than a month, and the development here is obviously beyond Makoto's expectations.

The brick walls, which used to be only thigh-high Makoto, had risen to the height of two Makoto, and the outlines of some of the houses were clearly visible.

The most peculiar thing is that in the corner of this ruin, Cheng clearly saw a fallen sculpture without an upper body.

Makoto gasped, and for the first time had a feeling of emotion for the world.

"If I had the power of this island, I would definitely send it!" he complained to Elena.

Elena ignored him, pointed to a red rock behind the ruins, and said, "You see, it's here, but it doesn't look like a cave here." ”

Makoto stared at the rock for a while, put his hand on it, slowly emitted the aura of death, and said, "It may not really be directly presented in front of our eyes. ”

After about a minute, he laughed and said, "Looks like things are going well." ”

The breath of death flowed back into his body, and he clenched his right hand, and he slammed his fist into the rock.

He is now in the form of white ivory, and with the blessing of the power of death, maybe any part of it is harder than the ivory itself, so he doesn't feel pain in his hands.

However, the rock was not naturally generated, and the rock that grew out of the illusion obviously couldn't withstand Makoto's blows.

In a series of crackling sounds, there was a crack in the rock that could allow at least two people to pass through.

He turned back to Elena and waved his hand, smiling, "Look." This is called countering others in their own way. Wisdom from our hometown. ”

He poked his head in and looked at it, and asked, "By the way, Elena, can you see in the dark? It's dark in here." ”

Elena pointed to her burning eyes and said, "What do you say?" ”

"Well, it looks like Captain Ghost doesn't always have the upper hand, either. ”

Raising his index finger, Makoto lit up some white flames, and said to Elena, "Come in, we should have some way to go." ”

The white flame emitted a faint light, although it was faint, but for the two of them, this faint light could already see clearly.

Makoto said to Elena who walked to the side, "Do you think there will be danger here? Speaking of which, although I can use the power of death now, I can only use it, and I don't know any spells. And the only swordsmanship I learned didn't have a sword in my hand, so I didn't seem to have much combat power other than pure strength. ”

He looked at Elena's armor and broadsword and said with some envy, "We are so far behind in the stock of death power, but it seems that your combat power is relatively high." ”

He sighed, clearly dissatisfied with his condition.

Elena glanced at him, and felt that she should have slashed him to death with a sword.

The two of them walked all the way down, and after walking for nearly ten minutes, the red rocks around them slowly became dim, and after walking for about seven or eight minutes, they had completely transformed into black.

Makoto knocked on the rock, frowned, and said, "It's much harder than the stone above." ”

"And the smell of death in the air is at least three times stronger. Elena added.

After walking some distance, Makoto stopped and asked, "Did you hear me?"

"What?"

"The sound of water, I seem to hear the sound of water falling from a high place below. ”

Makoto shrugged his shoulders at Elena and said helplessly, "You'd better be prepared, maybe there is a possibility that I have been deceived." ”

Elena was stunned and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"In my fantasy the heart of the island is a small room, which, if it were simply distorted, would not form an empty space where a large amount of sea water can be stored, so perhaps there is a possibility that the island will perceive my thoughts and tempt me to come to it. ”

"That's impossible, the Heart of the Island is just an object, it doesn't have intelligence, and this trait is true no matter what sea area it is. ”

Makoto shook his head and disagreed: "The knowledge in the book is not always correct, everything has the possibility of change, maybe the heart of the island here is a non-mainstream?"

"What is non-mainstream?"

"That's it. He pointed ahead and sighed.

Before they knew it, they had reached the end of the passage, and what was presented to them was not a so-called small room, but an empty underground space the size of twelve or thirteen football fields.

And to match the sound of the waterfall falling in the distance, it is a pair of eyes that are burning with flames.

The white flame in Makoto's hand was silently extinguished, he pulled Elena and whispered, "I think we can choose other paths, what do you think of the idea of letting me slowly cultivate to the first order and then take you to other islands." ”

Elena unconsciously took two steps back, then closed her eyes sharply, and exclaimed, "It turns out that they all recovered from here, no wonder I haven't seen them alive on the beach." ”

Makoto pulled Elena back a few steps again, looked down, and saw that it didn't seem to have alarmed any necromancers, so he asked reassuringly, "It's impossible for them to be alive here, but what do you think of their combat effectiveness?"

"It's too far away for me to perceive. ”

As if remembering something, she pressed her hand to her helmet and let go half a minute later, and the flame in her eyes had been suppressed to the point of being extremely small, and then flickered a few times, and then extinguished with a snap.

Makoto was surprised: "Damn, you can still turn this thing off." ”

Elena shook her head uncomfortably and said, "It's very uncomfortable, in this case, I can only retain a small number of senses. ”

After getting used to it a little, she said sincerely, "I seem to have regained a little memory just now?"

"It can't be some kind of book, right?"

"No, memory tells me that I seem to be reviving here too. ”

"What?"

"I don't know, it's just that some fragments of memories appear in my head, it seems like I've been here for a while, but I can't remember the specific things at all. ”

She thought for a moment, then said, "I think we can break through." ”

Makoto pointed at himself, then at Elena, and asked, "Why, just a barbarian with no strength but no attack skills, and a guy who wears a good set of equipment but can only use no swordsmanship? Look there, there are at least thirty or forty pairs of eyes, and we can't do that alone." It's not a game, but it's going to lead to a monster. ”

Elena scolded lightly and said, "Stupid, see clearly, those are zombies without intelligence." ”

"All?" Makoto wondered.

"Hmm!"

"So it doesn't make sense, since you said that you also woke up here, then why is it only you who have wisdom?"

Elena said, "I don't know, the books I read never mentioned what the probability of gaining wisdom is. ”

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