281. Welcome to Lower Wharton

Beyond the small cubicle is an endless barren plain, with yellow sand blowing in the wind, pine greenery dotting the dead land, and towering walls far away from the girls in a deserted wasteland.

The reactions of several people varied, and Antotica's whole being was dominated by fear and overwhelm, and what was happening in front of her broke the common sense she had built up for more than a decade, and she instinctively rejected everything in front of her.

The girl squatted on the ground and muttered:

"Impossible, impossible, impossible......"

Fanny was more knowledgeable than Antotica, so she didn't act so badly, but she was completely stunned by the scene before her, and opened her mouth wide and didn't know what to say.

"King Arthur is on top!" was the only thing Fanny could say.

Inge was the most emotionally complicated of the bunch, and even though she swore that the spell would take them to the lower Wharton, deep down, she didn't believe that the spell had life force, and it was just a simple part of a friend's party.

Even children who believe in fantasy stories are already in high school, but in fact, they can subconsciously distinguish between reality and fantasy.

But now she couldn't tell the difference.

Inge was supposed to be very happy, in the legend, this is the territory of the King of Hearts, and the King of Hearts is known for his generosity, kindness, and gentleness, and he should be happy to entertain a few visitors, give them magical magic items, and then send them back to the ground.

Inge has studied the King of Hearts very deeply, the people in this country are kind and simple, peace-loving, even the worst good Queen of Hearts on the surface, is a guy who is not bad by nature.

But now the body of the King of Hearts is broken in two parts and forked to the ground by a minaret.

Surprise turned into fear in an instant, because if someone would attack a kind and virtuous monarch like the King of Hearts, they would never care about the lives of a few human girls.

They pursued fairy tales, but now they have fallen into hell.

Inge was silent as he gazed at the huge corpse of the king.

And Hola and Peloris are the calmest two.

Peloris didn't say anything after all this happened, just walked out the door quite normally, looked at the walls on the horizon and sighed:

"I didn't expect that under Wharton, there really was a world, why didn't the Knights send people to occupy it. ”

Hola says:

"Could it be that the gain is much smaller than the cost?"

Inger comforted Antotica, who was a little out of control, and after she behaved a little better, she looked at Hola and Peloris and asked:

"Aren't you afraid?"

Fanny says:

"If this is really a magical country, I believe that Inlans also has magical powers, otherwise it would be impossible for Inlans to rule such a vast territory in peace for thousands of years.

"Although Hara and I are both the children of merchants, but you are not low, if the state also has the power of mystery, then the aristocracy will definitely not be unaware of this matter, if we are lucky, someone may come to our rescue soon. ”

Inge shook his head:

"Probably not, in the story there was a commoner who was exiled in Lower Wharton, and he met an evil king in Lower Wharton, and the bad king did not embarrass him, but he discovered something amazing.

"Do you remember the disappearance of the prince in 1723?"

Peloris looked serious:

"You won't want to say ......"

Inge nodded:

He found the prince, the son of Prince Gawain of that generation, who was dressed as a slave to the king, and he was already a middle-aged man, but the young man recognized the family crest of a rag on the prince's body.

What was really frightening was that the prince's son was covered with the scars of whipping and torture, and that he was clumsy, with shriveled skin and hollow eyes, and it was evident that he had been treated horribly.

The young man who had strayed into the lower Wharton overcame his fears and asked the king about the origin of the servant.

He told him with a nonchalant look that the guy hadn't knelt down for more than ten seconds when he saw him. ”

Fanny said with a look of horror:

"Could it be that Prince Gawain was really exiled to Lower Wharton like us more than a hundred years ago, but, ......"

Inge says:

"If this story is true, we may not be able to put our hope on rescue. ”

Antotica jerked to her feet.

She looked at Inge and said:

"If it's really that dangerous, why didn't you say it before?"

Inge took two steps back and explained:

"I, I didn't know it would really work, and even if it did, the King of Hearts here was a kind and good man, and he should have entertained us well. ”

Antotica pointed at the tower and asked in a deep voice:

"Is that the king of hearts you call the king of hearts?"

Inge bowed his head in shame and said nothing.

Fanny asked:

"What should we do now?"

Inge says:

"I think we'll have to go to town and find help. ”

Antotica says:

"No, I'm not going anywhere, Hara, you can stay with me. ”

Peloris immediately interjected:

"Whether we stay or leave, we must go together, and no one is missing, otherwise what if something happens?"

Hola agreed:

"I think so, too, that we shouldn't be separated no matter what. ”

As she spoke, Hola touched the necklace on her chest.

Hewen stuffed several similar magic items for her.

Theoretically, as long as they didn't stay away from Hera, the few people present would not be in any danger, at least not die in the lower Wharton.

After listening to their words, Antotica's mood calmed down a little:

"Okay, then let's talk about whether to go or not. ”

Peloris returned to the cubicle and looked:

"The bread and tea in it couldn't sustain our normal lives, so we had to eat things like cakes that we couldn't carry for a long time, and then we took the kettle and bread and set off.

"Otherwise, we'll starve to death here in a short time. ”

Hola held out her hand to Antotica:

"Let's go tidy things up together. ”

Antotica glanced at Inge, then nodded at Hara:

"Let's go. ”

Fanny walked up to Inge:

"How does it feel?"

Inge says:

"I'm very guilty, especially for Antotica, and I feel guilty for you, if I knew it was true, maybe I would still not be able to suppress my inner rush to perform the ritual, but I will definitely not go with you. ”

Fanny smiled:

"You don't have to feel sorry for me, although I was scared at first, I'm not so scared now, rather, I'm actually curious about what we're going to experience after that.

"Maybe I'll really get some magical props or blessings like you said, and then live a happy new life. ”

Inger looked at Fanny's smile.

For some reason, she always felt that there was something hidden under that smiling face.

Something gloomy and gloomy.

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