"Please help me to see if there are any stone bricks, bluestone slabs or anything like that. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Liadlin beckoned.

Some villagers then joined the search. After a while, a sharp-eyed guy pointed to a place covered with moss and vines and shouted, "There seems to be something strange behind these things!"

A shout from him immediately summoned the crowd over, and at least three or more torches came forward at the same time to illuminate the place completely. The guy who discovered the mystery immediately reached out and picked up some vines, and the others followed his movements to see a flat stone surface exposed behind the vines.

"Get rid of the vines or something!" Liadlin shouted to a few men.

In fact, there was no need for him to warn them, those people had already started to do it, and when the obstructive things were cleared, a stone wall appeared in front of everyone's eyes. There was a citrus-sized hole in the wall, surrounded by nightingales, which at first glance looked like flocks of nightingales dancing around a dark moon. Someone tried to push the stone wall with their hands, but the wall didn't move. Someone else put his hand into the hole, but he didn't touch anything, and it was so dark and deep that the light of the torch could not reach the end.

At this moment, Riadlin led Ola to the wall. He first gave an admiring sigh to the nightingale on the wall, then turned to the crowd and said, "The moon is not black, you give way to the sides, this boy is going to make the moon on the wall shine again." ”

Ola, who had been tapped on the shoulder by Liadlin, was a little confused for a moment, she had only seen what was in front of her for the first time, how did she know what to do with it? She was also undecided by the villagers who surrounded her and Riadrine, but after a few whispered words, they consciously retreated to both sides.

"Ora, shoot the nightingale's cry into the hole in the wall, I don't know how deep it is, you can use your greatest strength. ”

With that, Liadlin stepped aside. Now, Ola has become the center of attention again. She couldn't help but purse her lips, and then from her quiver she found the chirping hammer that was closely related to the Sentinel Arrow clan and dragged her here.

Ora placed the Nightingale's cry on the bowstring, then aimed her bow at the "moon" on the stone wall. What she had to do was to pass the arrow through the hole in the wall and hit a target behind the wall. Speaking of which, she's never cummed anything she can't see!

After taking a deep breath, Ora stretched her bow to the fullest, and as she exhaled, the nightingale's cry chirped and sank into the wall. Suddenly, the whole stone wall shook as if it were alive, and the dark holes were filled with light, like the moon radiating its light, and the arrow fired by Aura "woke up" the great nightingales in the stone wall, and only to hear a cry in the quiet of the night, and it was heard for a long time.

"It's really lit!", "Oh my God!"

The villagers were shocked by what they had witnessed, and when they looked at Ola again, their hesitant expressions were replaced by awe. In fact, Aura himself was shocked - it was just a door, and the elves poured their imagination into it, so that they could feel the deep heart of the ancient people the moment they opened the door? No! The elves of today, whether it is the more tolerant North Aifen or the Southern Aifen who tries to close themselves off as much as possible, have almost faded the mystery color, and it is even more difficult for elves like Akachi who are struggling in the world to maintain a peace. Therefore, this elven treasure was not originally created for humans, and this treasure that condensed the wisdom and blessings of the predecessors should have been opened by the descendants of the elves......

The stone wall in front of him changed again. The whole stone wall began to slowly sink towards the ground, and a stone chamber with a bronze lamp appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the nightingale cry shot by Aura was pierced on the pedestal of the bronze lamp, but what about the elven treasure that everyone was looking for? There was no trace of treasure in the empty stone chamber, could someone have taken the lead in emptying this place?

As the villagers looked at each other, Riadlin stepped into the empty stone chamber first. He stared at the bronze lamp on the wall that looked like a swirl of wood for a moment, and then tentatively turned the lampshade part of the copper lamp.

With a slight "click", three roulette wheels appeared on the stone wall with the bronze lamp, and the light cast a set of two rows of elven text on the floor through the changed lampshade, which could be read along to form a sentence:

【Who are you waiting for in the forest that no one visits】

The problem is that the roulette wheel is engraved with the numbers from the sprite symbols: zero to nine.

"There's a door!"

Riadlin looked at the words on the ground, then at the roulette wheel on the wall, and couldn't help but frown. He pondered for a moment before looking up at Ora and asking, "Hmm, has anyone ever mentioned puzzles or anything like that to you before?"

Ora shook her head......

Trapped in the second door, Ora and his party eventually returned to the Nightingale Village with the transcribed elven characters and the three roulette wheels.

As soon as everyone arrived at the entrance of the village, they smelled the smell of medicine wafting in the wind, and after entering the village, they saw a cauldron already set up in the downwind of the square. It seems that things are going much smoother on Sirres's side than they are.

Speaking of which, the idea that Lireqi had given everyone before was to save the villagers and find the treasure immediately, so they went their separate ways, but where did Lireqi go now?

Ola looked around the cauldron, she didn't see the wizard and Cross at the cauldron where the medicine was boiling, only Hirres and Dildedo were guarding the cauldron. But now it's too dark, maybe the two of them aren't in the fire.

At this time, Silreth was holding a torch and was busy arranging for the hand-out of potions to the patients. When she saw the crowd returning, Cirreth was overjoyed, and she didn't even mind Riadlin's drooping shoulders and making a futile gesture, while Dildedo, who stayed aside and stirred the cauldron, didn't notice them at all.

Aura looked at his absent-minded appearance and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Silris, we're going to ask that wizard something. Several of them walked around Riadlin and asked Syreth.

"What are you looking for him?" said Sirrise, alarmed.

"He is not from the village, and he is kind enough to help the sick. I don't want you to get in the way of him with trivial matters. ”

"We asked about the treasure. The men explained.

Silreth straightened her face suddenly.

"Do you know more about this than Liadlin, or do you know better than he what to ask?"

A few of the guys who touched the soft nails immediately lowered their heads and said nothing.

"Alright, I'll take care of the rest, you leave Liadlin here, and then go back to rest. If you feel too much strength, come and help treat the patient. ”

When several people heard this, they immediately hurriedly said goodbye and left. Seeing that the men were far away, Riadlin looked at Silreth again.

"Did you really find a treasure over there?" asked Sireth, slightly surprised.

"Well, Aura opened the outer door with the nightingale's cry, but there was an inner door locked by the puzzle. What about the little wizard? I want to ask him. ”

Silreth looked around for a moment, then finally turned her gaze to Diredo, who was still wandering.

"Did you see your wizard, Dilledore?" shouted Cirris.

Dildedo was still stirring the cauldron as if he were sleepwalking, and Siris couldn't help but roll her eyes at this, and she lined up a few people waiting to dispense the medicine, and went up and slapped him hard.

"Where's Rilliz?"

Diredo jumped as if he had been woken up from a dream.

"Ahh......h Lirezita...... He doesn't seem to be able to do it anymore. ”