Coming from the outside, saying a lot of strange things, and finally messing up the altar, and then looking down at his blue school uniform, the second time he went to the island, he wore this one, and replaced some of the metaphors and substitutions inside, the prince is the saint Alia, the king is the elder, and the altar is the Black Tower, which is basically what he did on the island. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But it doesn't make sense at all, Wright hurriedly flipped through the rest of the book after the first event, and it didn't trigger anything, and the illustrations didn't change after the second event, which means that the book didn't change because Wright landed on the island for the second time.

But Wright didn't read the text, and he didn't know where the story would go after that, so why did the two coincide? Because this is the book of prophecy or I was guided by some subtle thing to do these things in the book, what is the purpose of letting myself do these things, because I opened the book by coincidence so it came true, in fact, no matter anyone who goes in will do these things imperceptibly, or only I will trigger these things in the book, if it is the latter, then what is special about myself, Wright meditates hard and only has the identity of an affinity, but how can I not think that there is any connection between the two.

And the main problem beyond this is that the island and the space are real? will it be a place where the large enchantment is briefly simulated, and it will be automatically destroyed after you leave, and the few things you take out will only be shattered in the vortex of space-time and mana in the end.

The more Wright thought about it, the more confused he became, and more unanswerable questions came out, Wright shook his head and simply didn't want to, since I was asked to be a person in the book, then I will play this game to the end and see what awaits me at the end.

There were not many pages left, and Wright continued to read: "The bluebird fled in disarray, flying in the direction he had come from the shore, and the prince was chasing after him, trying to make the bluebird fly quickly, and the inhabitants were following closely to catch it" The picture shows the bluebird flying low above the jungle, and the trees below are black figures from within.

"The bluebird did not fly very fast, but the crowd was blocked by the dense jungle and could not catch up with it, and finally the bluebird disappeared from the shore where he appeared, leaving only a multicolored stone" There was no trace of the bluebird in the picture, only the prince hid behind the reef with the multicolored stone, trying to avoid the search of the inhabitants.

"Although the prince was in hiding, he was still found by everyone, and at the last moment, despite everyone's opposition, he used the multicolored stones given by the blue bird" The picture shows the prince standing on a small hill that is not very high, holding up the multicolored stones, surrounded by people rushing towards him.

Wright turned to the last page, but there were no pictures or other colors, only a pure black background, and the only sentence in red was printed in the middle: "The kingdom is destroyed." ”

Compared with the previous fresh and colorful painting style, the red letters on the black background on this page are particularly infiltrating, and even reveal a trace of gloomy taste, Wright is a little suspicious, this so-called multicolored stone, is it the magic book he gave to Alia, just a book will cause such serious consequences? But there is no plot and no explanation, the story ends abruptly, what the colorful stone causes, how it all passes, can only make up for it by yourself.

Wright was really confused, and read the book several times again to make sure that nothing was missing, and nothing happened again, so Wright had to turn to the last black page, and Wright always felt that there should be something different here.

After careful observation for a long time, Wright finally found a little bit that in the middle of the black page, the writing part, there seemed to be a rectangular shallow mark, which could not be touched by hand at all, Wright thought that he was hallucinating, and a very thin bulge could be seen from the reverse side, as if something had been added to it.

Wright was sure that this was not his delusion, and after tossing for a long time, he really separated the black page from the previous page, this clip was black and purple, and there were dotted white highlights, and there was a rectangular card sandwiched between the two pages, with a pure black background, and a strange pattern was drawn with gold on it, which Wright didn't recognize at all.

Wright reached out to pinch the card, but the touch from the fingertips was that the index finger directly touched the thumb, but often the card was still taken out as soon as he drew it, this was an idea passed through Wright's mind, yes or no, this is not any language, nor is it any visual option, but an indescribable thought, like a flash of inspiration to produce self-doubt, Wright did not hesitate to choose yes.

The sight changed, there was no sea rushing, Wright was already standing on the beach, the first time he had seen the burned and collapsed jungle, the smell of burnt and rotting wafted in, Wright had the last experience, and he still had an impression of the way to the village.

In addition to the charred trees along the way, there were some black unidentified residues, Wright suspected that it was the corpse of what it was, but the shape was already difficult to identify, Wright did not have the idea of crouching down to study it, and did not encounter any living people or animals along the way, except for the rustling sound caused by Wright's walking, the silence around was terrifying, and the black cloud like the lid on the head complemented each other.

After a while, the black tower appeared in front of Wright's eyes, still as solemn as ever, as if the surrounding dilapidated scorched black had nothing to do with him, Wright continued to move forward, the villages on both sides had mostly collapsed, and some of the burned wreckage still had sparks, emitting slender smoke, like writhing vipers.

Soon Wright was already standing not far from the Black Tower, Wright saw a figure standing at the entrance of the tower, with long hair draped all the way to the waist, wearing a strange black robe, a bit like a mage robe and a bit like a shawl, Wright didn't know whether to move forward or not, so he stopped.

The woman seemed to sense Wright's presence, turned over slightly, and looked at Wright with a side face, her long hair was a little messy and covered most of her eyes, but Wright could still feel that gaze, despair, sigh, resoluteness, unwillingness, and many things that Wright couldn't decipher, that gaze was so heavy and dark, like a dark flood hitting Wright, making Wright's heart tremble a little, and the woman said, "Why is it only now." ”

But Wright couldn't be sure, in his impression that Arya was still the energetic little girl who was a little dark, and Wright really couldn't confirm that the change was so huge, the woman didn't give Wright a chance to speak, so she turned her head and resolutely walked into the Black Tower, and then the Black Tower changed, which was much more terrifying than what Philier had caused that time.

Wright felt that his senses were beginning to distort, everything in the world was collapsing in the direction of the Black Tower, and the Black Tower itself was emitting a terrible black and red light, pitch black and blood red filled the entire heaven and earth, Wright felt as if he had been torn apart and everything fell into darkness, and when Wright was conscious again, a voice appeared next to his ear, "Welcome to the Great Library of Shadows." ”