"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere. After saying this, Monshint took Harry's hand and led him away from the crowd and ran towards the opposite area, which was the direction of the city gate.www.biquge.info

The brightly lit streets, now empty, empty shops, two children ran in the direction of the city gates, and soon they arrived, but they ran to the other side, which was invisible to the knights stationed at the gates.

Monshint stopped under the dark and tall walls, gasping for breath, he looked tired, he let go of Harry's hand, looked around, made sure there were no patrols, and began to make many long ice picks beside him, which appeared beside him.

Harry wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at Monshint suspiciously, not knowing what he wanted to do, and what he did next, Harry understood.

Several icicles stabbed the wall in turn, each of them no more than two centimeters apart along the angle, these icicles did not pierce the wall, but only froze on the wall, Harry looked at these ice picks frozen on the wall, and suddenly realized what Monchent wanted to do.

Monshant stretched out his foot and stepped on the ice pick frozen on the wall, standing on it, feeling not at ease enough, so he jumped on it a few times, the ice pick did not react, only dropped a few points of ice slag, it seemed to be able to bear Monshent's weight, Harry took a closer look, and found that there was a lot of ice slag on the soles of Monshent's shoes, and he reacted immediately, because of this, so he would not slide off the ice.

Test the bearing capacity of this icicle, Monshant felt that it was correct, and reached out to Harry, Harry handed his hand to him, put his front foot on the icicle, and the other foot followed, but it was a little slippery, Harry felt that if he took a step forward, he would slip, the ice was really too slippery, Monshant naturally knew, put his hand on Harry's shoes, and a lot of ice slag slowly appeared on the soles of Harry's shoes, and at this time, the problem of non-slip was solved.

On the high and dim city wall, the moonlight shines on the wall, there is a different feeling, the people stationed on the wall drink happily, chatting with the sky, while watching the fireworks in the sky, do not notice the movement on the city wall.

Under the moonlight, the ice picks stuck to the wall shimmered with dazzling beautiful colors, and the two children walked on the staircase composed of ice picks frozen on the wall, walking up step by step, and the leading boy wearing a gray hat slowly paved a path, one after another ice picks pierced the wall, and Harry, who was being pulled, followed him, subconsciously glanced down and swallowed his saliva.

Okay, it's so high, Harry looked at the ground farther and farther away, so he thought, hurriedly retracted his eyes, and concentrated on following Monschente, Harry was worried that if he looked any further, he would not be able to go on, however, Harry was also puzzled, what Monshint took himself to the city wall to do, to do such a dangerous thing.

"Don't look down, just follow me, and you'll know when you get up there. At this time, Monshente's voice came from the front.

Harry nodded, but he looked at the sweat on Monshent's cheeks, and said worriedly, "Are you okay, or we won't go up." ”

"I'm fine, I'm almost at the top, how can I say give up. A gust of wind blew, and Monshint pressed the gray hat he was wearing on his head with one hand, and said with difficulty.

"But—" Harry's long black hair fluttered in the wind, and he was about to say something when he was stopped by what Monshint said.

"Okay, I'm fine, don't talk, if I talk to you again, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on, and falling from here is not for fun. Monschent's alarmist voice came, and Harry could only shut up obediently and follow him.

Finally came to the city gate, fortunately Harry and they were lucky, no one noticed them when they came up, everyone was attracted by the fireworks in the sky, Monshint was tired lying on the ground panting, his eyes closed, Harry did not dare to stand up, he could only sit next to him, looking at him worriedly, at this time the ice picks on the wall also slipped down.

Behind Harry and them is the big clock at the city gate, its body shape is dozens of times larger than Harry's, the simple shape, there is no difference, but this ordinary big clock, the bell that rings the town comes from it.

"Monshent, you're alright. Harry asked worriedly, feeling a little guilty at the sight of Monshent's tired look.

"Are you stupid, look ahead, such a beautiful scene, it's not something you want to see. Monshint gasped, cursed, opened his eyes, and looked at the night sky.

Harry heard him say this, and turned his head to look ahead, and for a moment, Harry was shocked by what he saw.

In the starry night sky, the bright moon hangs in the night sky, like the stars holding the moon, and gorgeous fireworks bloom one after another over the brightly lit town, bringing beautiful flowers one after another, although fleeting, but the remaining brilliance is extremely intoxicating.

From this vantage point, the town seemed to have shrunk several times over, and Harry could see the layout of the town, the river that slowly flowed through the middle of the town, and the route of the people. A gust of wind blew, Harry's black hair was blown messy, Monshant sat up from the ground, the yellow hair exposed on his forehead was blowing, his hands propped behind his back, he didn't speak, he quietly looked at the scene in front of him, and both of them were attracted by the sight in front of him.

"I think this place is a good place to see it, but it seems to be better than I thought. Monshint said, looking at the scene in front of him.

"Well, yes, thank you so much, Monschent, for doing so much for me. Harry turned his head to look at Monshint and said sincerely.

"I didn't do it for you, I just saw you crying so sadly, I took pity on you, I brought you here, don't get me wrong. Monshint blushed slightly, not looking at Harry, but he was not convinced to say so.

Seeing him like this, Harry smiled slightly, Monshint is really not honest, now, Harry's mood is much better, and the sadness in his heart has been diluted a lot, holding the crystal hidden in his clothes on his chest, slightly relieved.

"Hey, I said you two little ghosts can come up, it's really amazing, but can you be quiet, it's so noisy that I sleep." Suddenly, a pair of large hands were placed on each of Harry and Monshent's shoulders, and a lazy, wine-smelling voice came from behind.

Behind Harry and Monshant squatted in the middle of them was a scruffy uncle with uncombed hair and beard, and his clothes were also tattered, all patched up, and if he hadn't worn several swords and a flask at his waist, he would have been mistaken for a beggar at first sight.

Both Harry and Monshant were startled and nearly jumped off them.