Section 10: Breaking the Door (II

"Bang" pressure bo crashed into the withered leaf shield.

The former was offset by resistance, and the latter instantly deformed, concave a large piece, and fell into Townsend's arms on his stomach, retracting into a ball, dying. But the second withered leaf ball rushed forward without hesitation, blocking another pressure with a "bang", and then rushed out of the third

"Ah" Seeing the heroic and tragic behavior of the withered leaf balls, Townsend passed through the experience of meeting and knowing them, and his blood rushed straight to his head. He howled and turned into a brute force fighter, and under the protection of several other dead leaf balls, the distance of twenty meters almost swept by, and he jumped up, reached out and grabbed the ring of innocence, and stepped heavily on the chest of the black-bellied young man

The feeling of "popping" from the soles of his feet was extremely stiff, and it didn't seem to be ** - the black-bellied young man flicked backwards and the chamber had exploded, and silk threads and bolts or something gushed out.

It's actually a vivid puppet

"Lean" Townsend scolded angrily, and the next trick to be used was naturally accepted, and Ren's body that was soaring with his strength flew back to the stone pillar on the left, estimated the distance and stretched out his right arm, and directly scooped the dawn torch into his hand.

In fact, the moment Townsend snatched the Ring of Innocence, the stones around the passage rolled up, and when he fished out the Dawn Torch, his entire body had been wrapped in the inside of a stone ball cavity - dozens of golden lines appeared on the surface of the stone ball, which wrapped Townsend tightly in the form of a net, and then instantly converged into a point of light as big as a fingertip, flashed, and dissipated into a cloud of dust.

Townsend was gone

The inner square began to operate as a whole for the second time, and the stones on the top, bottom, left and right began to flip, and just turning over erased all traces that Townsend had just left...... Two stone pillars were lowered, the passage of more than twenty meters was annihilated, the passage on the wall disappeared, and even the fragments of cloth that fell from Townshend's shoulders were blown away by a whirlwind......

Only a slight, imperceptible tremor ran down the ground, toward the edge of the crescent platform.

“...... Black-streaked night owl, real name Alva, male, family background unknown, fifty-one years old this year, native of the Nurumbayer Islands Alliance, promoted to the Three Poles Ability Master of the Wizard Guild twenty-four years ago......" At this time, the deacon wearing the palace butler's dress was on the side of the masked man, reading the information softly in a melodious tone.

The masked man listens as he uses the food and utensils on his plate to demonstrate elegant table manners and ...... Exquisite knife technique.

Because of his perverse behavior and vicious methods, Alva was not recognized by the guild members, and left the Nurembar Islands after being promoted to the tripolar supernatural master, and has not been seen for more than twenty years. But from the time he traveled until his last appearance, he was involved in at least five assassinations, two kidnappings, twelve robberies, and one murder......"

"One of his personal habits," the deacon's voice paused, "is that he likes to use octagonal gold coins with insufficient gold content." ”

"I don't want this person, but I can stay focused. The masked man's display of sword skills paused as he felt a second ground tremor: "Black-veined Night Stalker...... What can the feathers of this bird do?"

"Probably......" The deacon thought seriously, "Your Highness, I think this kind of hair can be used to make shoe brushes." ”

"I need a shoe brush, the hairless one. The masked man waved his hand for the deacon to step down.

"Your Highness, it's really late. For the sake of duty, the deacon spoke again.

"I have a good appetite right now. The masked man's tone did not fluctuate, and he answered the question: "The mind is also active. ”

"I wish your Highness a pleasant day. The deacon gathered up his helplessness and weakness, saluted the masked man, and withdrew from the golden tulle.

"Black-streaked night owl, Alva, this is the identity you used to disguise? A fifty-one-year-old bad old man can still knock on the door?" the masked man snorted softly, "I hope you still have the strength to fight when you come out"

While the masked man was tirelessly plotting the torture methods after catching the "black-veined night owl", the person concerned, Townshend, was trying to move his fingers...... Although he wasn't caught plucking his hair or anything, the treatment wasn't much better, and he even had a bit of a sense of déjà vu, and when he woke up from the underground ruins, he was in a similar physical condition to what he is now.

Just now, it was as if he had been stuffed into a cannon, then stuffed with gunpowder behind his buttocks, and launched into the sky with a thud and flew dozens of miles before falling headlong - the truth was that he was lying on a cold ground now, and all the bones in his body seemed to be broken, and even every muscle did not listen to him.

The only good news was that the Dead Leaf Balls weren't in as bad condition as they had been seen before, and they were now back in their old positions, a thin layer of leather armor that was attached to their leather armor, much to Townsend's comfort.

The wind was blowing, and a mist swept across Townsend's body, and the cold vapor hung on his eyebrows, condensing into tiny droplets. Gradually, the mist slowly dissipated, and a pair of exquisite boots appeared in his field of vision.

Although the boots were simple in style and made of fabric, the intricate huā patterns and inlaid supernatural materials on them still lifted Townsend's spirits - working with people was his forte, no matter what.

He looked up hard, his eyes swept over the hem of the light gray robe, the moire belt, the reflective embroidery, and the elegant and subtle overlapping collar, and finally saw the face of a middle-aged man, kind and generous, but with a majesty that could not be ignored in his eyebrows.

He stood casually, with his hands behind his back, looking down at Townsend with a melancholy and mysterious gaze, and a ray of brilliant sunlight hung diagonally over his shoulder, as if he had put a gold rim on half of his body.

Townsend lay on the ground on all fours, and replied with the indifferent gaze of the dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, because the facial features of this middle-aged man were very similar to the puppet that he kicked and exploded before, but with wrinkles on his forehead and deep eyes, it was simply a realistic version of the puppet's future - either the main one, or it was Lao Tzu, and it was not a good kind anyway.

The torch of dawn flickered into his belt, and Townsend had to clench his fists tightly, he didn't have time to put the Ring of Innocence in his pocket. People with bad rules are not welcome anywhere, if he finds out that Townsend has robbed two things...... Townsend could only hope that his brain volume did not increase with age.

"You'll be back soon. The middle-aged man spoke slowly, and his voice was smooth and elegant, which made people feel more cordial: "There is no need to be ashamed of yourself, because everyone who comes here is like this." ”

"You ......" Townsend replied in a hoarse voice, "You have a split personality"

"Because of the pain of the ability teleportation, I tolerate your rudeness. The middle-aged man's voice had a strange texture in it, like a feeling of sand and gravel: "Torch of Dawn, Ring of Innocence, what did you choose?"

"This ...... Where is this?" Townsend immediately shifted the subject**.

"See for yourself. The middle-aged man turned sideways and made way for observation. Townshend's gaze projected onto the ground, and the first thing he saw was a cloud-shrouded mountain peak in the distance, but unusually, the mountain peak was below him. He turned his head with difficulty, and a flock of strange-looking birds slipped into view and disappeared into the white clouds—those fogs were white clouds?

Townshend's surprise was not trivial, and he stretched out his hand to hold back the pain, propping himself up and probing outward. That's right, the platform beneath him was floating high in the air - very high

"This ......" knows the current affairs for Junjie, Townsend swallowed the swear words and saliva together, and shouted numbly: "Praise"

"It's been a long time since anyone has visited here, and it's been too long since I've heard this kind of compliment. The middle-aged man sighed behind him: "While you wait for your body to recover, I will tell you the meaning of these two knocking rewards." ”

"Isn't it just a prize?" asked Townsend.

"Strictly speaking, it's not a prize, it's a reminder from a passerby. The middle-aged man shook his head slightly: "You have already seen the puppet in front of you, that is what I looked like when I was young, to be exact, when I was twenty years old." ”

"Uh-what's so special?" Townsend said you won't go to check, right?

"In this age of disorder, aren't you faced with + passionate choices? positive and negative, love and hate, truth and lies, courage and cowardice, loyalty and betrayal, these are just a flash in your mind, nothing more than that, nothing to do with right or wrong, nothing to do with fate. ”

"The torch of dawn carries the pursuit of a career, and the ring of innocence represents family and love. The middle-aged man seemed to be immersed in the reminiscence of the years, and only after a long time did he speak: "If you choose the torch, it is equivalent to choosing a lonely and difficult road, and if you choose the ring, it means that you value feelings and relatives more...... Or siyu. ”

"Actually, I value the small size of the ring and the fact that it is easy to hide. Townsend retorted secretly in his heart, but his face was full of grandeur.

"However, the love of loved ones will eventually leave you, and there will be a day when you get tired of indulging Siyu. The middle-aged man lowered his gaze: "The only thing that remains unchanged and eternal is the monument you have erected"

"Seriously agree" Townsend was already able to sit up, he clapped his hands and said, "Your statement is too romantic"

"More practical in the back," the middle-aged man disagreed: "You just asked what kind of place this is, and now I can tell you that this is called the Dream Hall." A successful knock is just the beginning. ”

"This ...... Dream Hall?" Townsend was a little dazed because no one told him the true inside story of Dream Hall, but it wasn't a good idea to dwell on it at the moment: "Why, can people make their dreams come true here?"

"Yes, but like the torch and the ring, you have to make a choice. The middle-aged man's gaze became fierce: "How determined are you, and what price do you want to pay in exchange for the realization of your dreams?"

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