Time seems to have stood still for a century. Suddenly www.biquge.info Aura felt a tremor under her feet, and several of the Starians who had stepped into the stone chamber with her let out a cry of surprise, and Dildedo grabbed her arm in terror.

The stone chamber they were in suddenly sank, and the floor that held them all down towards the center of the earth. The feeling of sinking that he had never experienced before, and the sound of collision and friction that lingered in his ears made Ola's eyes widen. She looked to the side, where Diredo's lips were twitching and muttering, but the noise around her was too loud for her to hear, except that the stone chamber was leading them to a strange place.

I don't know why, a trace of remorse suddenly grew in Ola's heart. She looked at Di Ledo, who was clumsily protecting her, and a question arose in her heart - was it right that she acquiesced to Di Ledo as her spokesperson and let him accompany her here?

With a dull sound, the sinking stone chamber stopped again, and a dark door appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Ora turned his head to look in the direction he had come, and saw that there was a difference of several floors between their foothold and their entrance, and amazingly, the stone walls on all sides had cleverly collapsed into a stone staircase in the subsidence of the floor, and they spiraled upwards to the outside world.

The discovery seemed to have relieved the few Starians who had come with him. Someone ran up the stone steps, then beckoned and shouted down, "My lord!

The wizard nodded, and after a few words with his attendants, he walked up the stone steps. Aura frowned in confusion as he looked at his shrinking figure.

Wouldn't this lord show them the elven treasury? he didn't seem to care much about the treasures he might have here, what was his purpose?

"Go ahead, seed!"

At that moment, a shout rang out from behind, and Dildedo was pushed hard and hit her straight on top of her. Aura threw himself on his shoulders and looked at the few Starians who had been left behind, only to see that the guy who had been in a small conflict with Diredo was holding his elbow and looking at them defiantly.

"He's taking revenge. Ola thought.

She deliberately pinched Dildedo's arm, then shook her head at him, and Dildedo pursed his mouth.

"I'm not an idiot, how could I be provoked by this fool. He whispered.

After a brief silence, Diledo suddenly pulled out his legs and rushed into the dark hole door in front of him. This surprise startled Ola, and she chased after her, feeling something strange as soon as her feet stepped through the door. The place under his feet was solid but not like a stone, and it seemed to have a life but had lost its soul. Suddenly, the darkness in the field of vision was dispelled by the bright light of the stars, and countless fireflies were seen fluttering their wings in front of people. They clinged like stars embedded in a treasure house, and then they were awakened from centuries of sleep by the sudden arrival of the people, and they flew in patches.

It was only at this moment that Ola realized what kind of place he had come. As far as the eye could see, there were roots of trees, stairs of feet, and crawling on the walls of the cave, and the scene at the top of the cave was even more spectacular, with patches of roots tangled with the same stalactites, like a drooping forest—the shaper of this place did not know how to hide the man-made traces of the knife and axe, and to make everything seem natural.

"Who are you waiting for in the unvisited forest?" Aura sighed involuntarily, and several Starians who had hesitated for a long time to follow were shocked by the sight that had never been seen before.

This lonely "forest" has come to life, and the roots that were once bare in front of people are pulling out branches and leaves and covering them with green moss at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. The cave also echoed the crisp sound of falling water, and the flapping fireflies flew to the source of the sound in pieces, and everyone's eyes followed the band of light to the other side of the cave.

"Look at that!" said Dildedo, who was at the front, holding on to another door, turning his back. Aura followed with two quick steps, and then she saw a different scene through the door—the place that appeared before her was like a seven-cornered courtyard, and at each corner was a stone slab shaped like a mirror, and the huge stalactites pointed to the center of the courtyard, and the droplets of water dripping from above merged into a clear spring below.

"The realm of Mira?" Ora opened her mouth involuntarily.

Of all the written myths, the Seven Mirrors is the oldest origin legend she knows. The legend mentions that their present world is a mirror image of the realm of Mira, which has seven mirrors corresponding to seven mirrors, which form a ring and stand around the fountain of souls.

It is said that there was this origin myth long before the ancestors of the Egyptians and the Sai people abandoned their homeland and crossed the ocean to this continent, and the monarch of the far west of the ocean was the first human to try to bring the realm of gods into the world. Nowadays, how many generations have passed, but "Seven Mirrors" has been handed down as a card game.

But no matter how this legend spreads and how it transforms, it is a myth that belongs to mankind. Why did the elves go to such lengths to depict human mythology?

Aura cast her gaze on the water, which was littered with fireflies, and three statues of indistinguishable genders, human and elf, came into her view, one of them holding a treasure box in one hand. Before Aura could see what was in the box, the Starians squeezed her and Dildedo apart. They poked around the box, and something was thrown out. Eventually, the Stari moved away from the statue for nothing.

While they were looking away, Diredo immediately picked up the "rags" they had abandoned, looked at the things in his palm, walked to Aura and said, "It's a talisman...... You take it. ”

As he spoke, he shoved the object into Ora's hand and turned to look around again.

Aura looked down at the "treasure" lying in his hand and sighed - it was a straw amulet, I don't know how long it had existed, the stems and leaves of the braided had long since been drained, and it was so light in his hand that it could barely feel the weight.

Riyadrin once said that when a race is in trouble, it can access the wealth of the elven treasury. At the moment, this is the wealth that the elves have left to everyone?

Reluctantly, Aura took the amulet into her arms, and she looked again at the mirrors that stood around her, each with a name and a brief description engraved in Elven script. She saw Oxeryn, the note that it was a place of refuge. She moved to the second stone mirror, which was inscribed with the name Vabel. Aura was about to read Waber's notes when a strange sound gave her goosebumps.