At the edge of the dry well, there are some turquoise mosses scattered here, like the most humble decorations.

Ai Suyan stretched out his hand, and the cold, damp touch spread through his body like electricity.

Interesting... He's right, it's too similar... Ai Suyan thought quietly: But, do you want me to jump down from here?

Then he shook his head again: in a sense, the answer he gave was a little vague...

Then he turned his gaze, and his sky-clear eyes suddenly became cloudy.

If Heaven had given me a miracle, would I still be so duty-bound?

In front of his eyes, a rusty iron cable was lying lonely on the side of the well, like a black spirit snake that had been dead for a long time.

Moreover, one end of it is deeply embedded in the edge of the dry well, and creates a number of small fissures that stretch almost infinitely, but terminate at just the right distance.

As for the other end of the cable, when it falls from the mouth of the well and goes straight to the bottom, it naturally blends into the darkness of the abyss.

Ai Suyan stood with a serious face, and then reached out to touch the edge of the upper iron cable in the next second.

This can be really risky... He pondered silently, but he exerted his strength bravely, and held the root of the chain tightly.

Then his body jumped up lightly, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared completely.

The wind in the passage carried some kind of indescribable pressure, and there was chaos in front of him, but there was no sense of fear... After a while, Ai Suyan, who was walking down the wall of the well, suddenly began to think carefully.

Also, there is a fresh smell in the air here, which does not look like it has fallen into disrepair at all.

Then he scratched his head again, only to find that his feet had touched solid ground at some point.

It's still pitch black, mysterious and demonic... The prince Ai Suyan, who had come to his senses, used the wall of the well to wipe the rust in his hands, and his azure eyes shimmered with an intoxicating crystal-like luster at the bottom of the well.

After a while, he regained his composure, and finally decided to feel the darkness and start striding forward.

However, the ground beneath his feet was incomparably solid, and the dull hollow sound seemed to suggest that there was a hole in the sky below.

Ai Suyan frowned, but when he took a step in the next second, he unconsciously suddenly lost the center of gravity of his body.

It's like falling from a great height... Or rather, to be more precise: tripped over something, and the prince's body suddenly rolled down uncontrollably, and the hard stone crashed against his body, causing him to feel a pain that penetrated into his bones.

However, the length of the road... Obviously, if not endlessly, it's enough to make people feel terrified...

At the same time, the sound of the wind was whirring in his ears, and Essueyan stretched out his arm, trying to regain his balance, but a mysterious force, which seemed to harbor some kind of sinister psychology, only dragged the prince into the depths of the earth like a demon's claw.

The brave Ai Suyan tried his best to resist the urge to exclaim, but in the blink of an eye, his body returned to its usual appearance.

What's wrong? He stood up a little confused: where am I? What is the matter with the white gas in front of me?

At this moment, he couldn't believe that he was in such an environment: the surrounding stone walls were so narrow that they could barely fit in, and in front of him, a cold mist was ghostly approaching him, and with the help of its faint light, Ai Suyan could clearly see that the place where he had fallen was an extremely long staircase.

Oh, my God... Who the hell built these here? Ai Suyan rubbed the part where he bumped and hurt: If he entered the white mist hard, would he really be able to complete the task assigned by the emperor?

So he stood in place with some hesitation, and his hesitant heart was like a hazy pendulum.

At the same moment, thousands of miles away, outside the gates of the palace in Pompeii, the guard on duty reached out to receive a letter decorated with gold ornaments, as if he had received a treasure.

In front of his eyes, the panting messenger forcibly supported his body. "Please inform Your Majesty of this, and tell him that we have really done our best..."In a trance, his body became as soft as a kite, and it seemed that he would fall towards hell at any moment.

At this moment, a chief of the Praetorian Guard in golden armor walked into the scene of the incident and asked the guards to hand over the envelope to him.

"Thank you... The inns and baths in the city will wash away the hustle and bustle of your many days. He said calmly, while the guards turned their heads in surprise: "Lord Lauro?"

He nodded, "Leave it to me, loyal guards. ”

Some time later, in the council chamber in the center of the palace, Emperor Arthur tilted his head, as if he was thinking of something strange, while Ashen Valley stood with his hands on his hands, with a long-awaited expression on his face.

However, in the blink of an eye, this tacit atmosphere was suddenly interrupted.

The dusty Lauro walked into the palace on foot, and then knelt down on one knee in front of the throne: "Your Majesty, and Lord Gray Valley. ”

In front of him, the emperor and the minister were staring at each other.

Ash Valley then stepped forward and handed the envelope to Arthur.

"What?" the emperor opened the envelope, and his face, which had been calm as water, suddenly changed color.

"Did it come so suddenly?" said Arthur in surprise, his body shaking slightly.

Gray Valley's expression suddenly became serious: "This letter should not be wrong, now their soldiers are obviously about to go straight to the land of abundance." ”

"Fortunately, the vast majority of the people have been evacuated unharmed, otherwise the burning flames of war would have injured countless innocent people in the flat terrain there. ”

"But. Immediately, Ash Valley raised his head again and said with a blazing gaze: "According to you, so far, the Holy Wing Empire has only invested less than one-twentieth of its strength in this war. ”

A hint of imperceptible meaning appeared on Arthur's lips, and he said leisurely: "It is true that the million-strong army of the Empire is still impregnable, but the obstruction of the Council is still as annoying as ever. ”

Then he shook his head again: "The transfer of ordinary regular troops must be decided by them, which is part of the old unbreakable oath. ”

However, Grey Valley raised an eyebrow and continued, "What about other stronger forces, such as the Royal Praetorian Guard, or the Lion King City controlled by the Teague family?"

Arthur frowned, and then said with a bit of a wistful wrinkle: "You must know that the guards of the lords of the empire are far away and extremely difficult to recruit, and the only legendary key that can unlock the 'Lion King and the City of Magic' is partly in the hands of the council. ”

Then he and Ash Valley tacitly looked at each other, and then touched his forehead: "As for my own strength, I can enter the battle at any time. ”

At the same time, at the bottom of Luoxing Lake, Ai Suyan plucked up his courage and stepped into the cold white mist in one step.

The surrounding aura was misty, as if it was covered with unsolvable sorrow, Ai Suyan walked along, but an extremely open and magnificent scene suddenly appeared in front of him.

He froze in place, barely believing his eyes.

A snowy world appeared in front of him, like a white wedding dress in the vast wilderness, at a glance, the hazy and fresh she in the legend, at this moment is standing in the place that everyone yearns for, this is the noble princess from the country of ice and snow, as long as you wave your white and flawless beautiful arms, you can calmly descend all the sorrow that freezes.

In this world with no end in sight, the lonely prince Ai Suyan is looking around helplessly, his black back is thin and ordinary, as if he is only about to be swallowed up by the overwhelming white.

It's really cold here... Stunned, Ai Suyan slowly moved his steps: But, why, at the bottom of Luoxing Lake, there is such a place hidden deep in the lake that no one knows?

Perhaps, this is part of this magical world... He shook his head and walked forward: "There's no turning back, I must get the Prophecy Stone, even if it's on foot through everything here."

So, in a world full of snow and no other debris in sight, the lonely prince walked with difficulty, and the deep and shallow footprints on the snow seemed to symbolize his noble character of never giving up.

After another while, a cliff suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The snow came to an abrupt end here, as if it had come to some kind of forbidden edge, the cliff was so high and ridiculously high that you could look down from the edge to see the exaggerated evil aura, and the ice crystals that stood upside down like spikes.

If you jump down from here, you will most likely be impaled by ice spikes... Ai Suyan thought with some sorrow: I don't know how it was formed, these huge ice spikes that exude a tile-blue luster all over their bodies, even if they are so far away, make people feel terrifying and desperate in an instant.

So Essusian turned her head sharply, trying to find another path.

However, in the next second, he was surprised to find that a tombstone-like stone slab was abruptly placed beside him, with some important words written on it in human language.

"The Phantom Ice Cliff, the only way to the secret room at the bottom of the lake..."