Chapter 195: The Secret Door
It's a strange picture, Leon is lying on the rooftop with a big grin, almost like basking in the sun by the pool, with a strange pair of glasses on his eyes, his hands behind his head, his legs crossed, and smiling, and the firebird leaning against the back of a carved false wall, looking at her head lying there in a daze, both the mood and the senses have been tense, and a feeling of extreme danger has enveloped the woman's heart from all sides, which is no longer just intuition.
Firebird had clearly felt the restlessness nearby, but she couldn't interrupt Leon's state, that communicator was an isolation device, only aimed at a certain frequency of brain waves, and now it seemed that it was aimed at Huang Zifang, all the surrounding brain waves were isolated, and Leon couldn't feel anything else at all. Firebird stared uneasily, unable to tell where the threat was coming from, and after a few minutes, she finally figured out the cause of the confusion, and at the same time a dense patch of black appeared on the rooftop, and the skeleton monks emerged from all angles, standing silently in the sun, but with a chill of terror.
The firebird didn't move, she watched as the monks slowly gathered around, completely blocking the view between her and Leon, but there was nothing she could do. Firebird has been trained as a spy for fifteen years, but her combat skills are mediocre, and all her tricks are useless in the face of these dead people shrouded in deep black robes, but Firebird still silently pulled out her short dagger from the sides of her thighs, which are the "double blades of joy and sorrow" used for assassination, from the generations of the Left Ear family, even when she was locked up in the dungeon, these two knives did not leave her side. However, once they start to dance, they will put themselves in the same danger as the enemy in an instant, and the assassin in the left ear will always keep one of the sharp blades for himself, and if he fails, he will become a benevolent.
Firebird's whole body was already tense, and she judged the monks around her, who had been silent, and she was sure that she would wipe the necks of the three people before she fell, but she was not sure whether she could kill them.
Just as the muscles of the Firebird's legs tightened, ready to strike a blow, a stiff but majestic voice sounded:
"If I were you, I'd sit still"
Then a small figure appeared among the blackfriars, and in the sunlight, the firebird could not see his face clearly, but the red robe on the man stood out in the black, and the huge cross was particularly prominent.
Firebird finally relaxed, and she saw Leon appear next to the man, and although his face was also blurred in the backlight, Firebird knew that he was smiling.
"Finally met," Leon said first, "you were too cautious to send so many skeletons as bodyguards, or did you trust anyone?"
"This is not the place to talk, let's come with me, take care of your pet, she is too impulsive" Huang Zifang's voice was not very thick, with a thick tongue unique to Asian men, and it was still cold.
Leon beckoned to the firebird, motioned for her to follow, and said casually:
"She's my partner, her name is Akasu, and her surname is Zuo'er."
Huang Zifang's hurried back paused for a moment, and then continued walking.
Ten minutes later, the three of them had entered the underground part of the monastery. In the reserved areas where the land is precious, large areas of deforestation are not allowed, large numbers of humans are accommodated, and countless secrets need to be hidden, so almost every large building has a large underground part underneath.
However, the underground part of the monastery hall was breathtaking, Leon silently followed behind Huang Zifang, looking at the fifty-meter-wide arc top passage, it was hard to imagine how these huge lapis lazuli stones were polished one by one and stacked, and there was no support for the central pillar, completely using those delicately angled large stones to support this passage with a height of more than thirty meters. Until then, almost all the tall buildings that Lyon had seen were made of metal, which shows how ancient the passage was.
He glanced at the firebird, but he didn't say anything, this Bishop Huang Zifang was obviously not a friendly person, and he would not answer any questions similar to those of a tour guide.
The three of them walked silently, and the firebird already knew that the old man in front of him was the owner of the building, and Leon didn't say anything to her, he had been talking to Huang Zifang for an hour before, and the specific content was not revealed to her. Firebird resigned herself to following, she was just a follower and didn't need to know much.
After traveling for more than ten minutes, they finally stopped in front of a tall door.
Another door, Leon has many key moments in his life This kind of gate exists, whether it is in the Nine Domains, or in Squid Island, this perception of the door led him to build the megalithic Ugin Gate, which is a bit like a milestone in his life, and at this moment, he finally saw this door that houses all the secrets, the surface of the stone, smooth without a trace of gaps, the natural stone patterns criss-cross, tall and heavy.
Leon touched his nose very naturally, he hadn't done this action for a long time, but he couldn't help this little habit at the moment, biologists said that ancient stories have a solid scientific foundation, such as Pinocchio in "Pinocchio", his nose will become longer after he lies, it is entirely possible that it is true, because when humans are nervous, the capillaries inside the nasal cavity will rapidly congest, which will cause discomfort, and this sensitivity comes from genetics.
Huang Zifang just turned around, as if he was about to say something, and happened to see Leon's small movement, his eyes jumped obviously,
"Do you know an Asian named Leon?" Huang Zifang blurted out, then self-denied, "Oh, that's impossible"
Leon quietly looked at Huang Zifang, this pronunciation from ancient Chinese was not the first time he had heard it, and it was even this name that pushed his fate to this door, it was this red character with "Leon" that made him see Dorothy for the first time, and under the operation beyond the scope of his ability, the spiral tower was produced, and it was the generation of the spiral tower that made him choose to fight with the blazing armor of Dreamworks, and there, he reached a key cooperation with Zhang Yaxuan......
The name is "cause". Leon believes that it is no accident that he has heard this voice again and again.
"I'm afraid I know this man," Leon finally said after a series of connections flashed with lightning. Huang Zifang turned his head and stopped looking at him, silently stretched out his hand and pressed the stone door, and said:
"None of that matters, don't forget the deal we said"
The door, which looked so heavy, slowly opened.
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Locke Dorjee and the Mass had reached the center of the monastery, and an obelisk was erected in a small round square, and the difference was that the top of the five-meter-high monument was crossed by two circular hollow columns, which radiated a warm orange light, which was evident even in a sunny day, with a pulsating breath and breath, like a lighthouse with life. This obelisk was pointed out by Leon to Locke Dorge from a distance, from this point to the west, is Hugh Grant's sphere of influence, to the south is the territory of San Juan, on the surface, this complex is one, it seems that there is no difference, all have a cascading upward architectural pattern, the complex patterns are also dense, lapis lazuli blocks seem to have existed for hundreds of years, the surface is covered with faint moss, but in the details can be seen that these three parts are completely different, just now they entered this complex from the east side, along the way saw countless star patterns arranged in circles, that shape Locke Doge is very familiarAs the leader of the mercenary group certified by the Five-Star Guild, he has seen this symbol more than once when leveling up.
And in the direction to the south, Locke Dorjee also found an interesting pattern, which looks very familiar, after carefully recalling, he was sure that he had seen this pattern on Zhang Yaxuan's body, it was the graduation medal of the Pacific Military Academy, it is said that the pattern of the axe and the mourning gun has existed for hundreds of years, I have to say that this pattern is the same as the family emblem of the Tuolan family, but there is no red background.
Lockdorge stopped and hid behind a statue, fiddling with the sticky moss to pass the boring wait. The obelisk is the meeting place he agreed with Leon, after getting the due information or support from Huang Zifang, Leon will also rush over, at this moment the monks are still in the morning class, they want to take advantage of this time of defense emptiness, find out Lolita's location. After the morning class, the monks would be all over the building like poisonous wasps, and it would not be so easy to wander around.
Xiu Mass suddenly let out a small exclamation on the other side, Locke Dorjee was slightly stunned, but still quietly slipped over, and then he saw Xiu Mass pointing to a stone wall not far away with a surprised face, the pattern on it has been weathered very blurred, definitely not an object that appeared after the construction of the Upper City Reservation, because there is never such a strong wind in the reservation.
"What's that? is it strange?" said Locke Dorjee was a bit of a fuss about the Mass, a quaint relief painting that could be seen throughout the complex.
"You may not remember," said Xiu Mass, who stretched out his hand and vigorously rubbed the moss on the surface of the stone carving, so that the image was more clearly revealed, and this time even Locke Dorjee saw the clue, he looked at the large relief that resembled ancestor worship and muttered:
"I remember, this is simply the square in the Dragon Valley of the Chiwu Clan"
"That's right, the floating cone boulder on it is carved with the totem of the ancestors," said the monk and stroked the emblem, "which represents the flying chiku"
"However, I think from this angle it looks more like a flying machine," Locke Dorge thought.
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PS: It is said that there is a big traffic jam today, so I was ready to stay up until nine o'clock in the unit before leaving...