This... It's not a very popular 'confession', but since it has been clearly marked as the 'main plot', it means that just by virtue of Wen Bin and Yan Jing as 'gamers', it is impossible to change this long-established fate.

Resist or accept?

Well......

Actually, it's all the same!

Anyway, as the hero and heroine of this game, a head-on battle with those uninvited 'evil marauders' must be inevitable.

However, before that, as the truthful reteller of this absolutely true story (a certain article: Say, can your baby blow it more mysterious?), in the end, there are still some nonsense that has passed through the context and must be explained to you in advance:

First of all, there is the huge war drum.

Please follow me to the perspective of God (admittedly, the whole picture cannot be seen from the angle of the position where Wen Bin and Xiaojing, who are standing on it now), from a distance of 100 meters, slightly above the relative level (between 25°~45°), you can clearly see that this is a huge war drum with an overall shape like a low stone pier, its two ends of the 'drum surface' are milky white, the middle part is painted brown and red, and it is slightly convex outward, and it is close to its upper and lower ends. There are also 12 large milky white stone beads inlaid in the drum surface.

In the part where the drum body is painted brown and red, it is also quietly inlaid with several small and medium-sized magic circles in the form of 'pattern dark patterns'.

The circle is made up of countless people. The convergence of various runic spells that looked full of charm in shape and posture seemed to have awakened from a long slumber and was driven by a magical power in the darkness, flickering with soft, golden-red overlapping light.

-- Perhaps, it is these ancient, magical, and indescribable things that silently support the whole huge stone war drum in the background.

From a distance, the whole war drum is red and white, and the color is beautiful and soft. On a fairly large Cheng dù. It gives a new, beautiful, and eye-catching first impression.

With such a beautiful scenery, it's a pity that the two of them who are 'in this mountain' are not blessed to appreciate it for the time being.

Well......

It's a shame that you can't see the whole picture of this huge and strange stone war drum for a while, but fortunately. Right now, right now, right now. Even if you are in the position of a certain text and Xiaoqing. You can still enjoy another amazing scene.

What is the 'wonder'?

Hehe, it's kind of mysterious, but. Since all of these are based on the premise of 'game setting', then, no matter how unbelievable it is, it can be accepted by ordinary people.

"Huh?"

"Huh, hey, hey?!"

"Xiao, Xiaowen, look at it—"

Just when Wen Bin was still looking up at the sky, deeply entangled by the large section of 'fatalism' in mid-air, he stood on it, and was already in the realm of 'self-forgetfulness', and he didn't notice any sense of crisis at all (or from another point of view, this girl was purely holding a very detached 'player mentality', because it was pre-set before she came in' can be resurrected infinitely' game prerequisites, so at this time, no matter what, I can't be nervous) The little cute girl has taken the lead in lowering her head, and found another breathtaking wonder under her feet!

"Huh?"

It's tangled though... Even at this time, a certain Wen Sheng, who was still struggling, subconsciously turned his face sideways to follow the voice, and saw Xiao Jing staring at the ground with a fascinated expression, he was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but shift his attention to his feet.

Huh?!

What's—What is this?

This time, even Wen Bin, who is still well-informed in a certain way, and has always been restrained and witty, even if Mount Tai collapses, Wen Bin, who can not change his face, can't help but be surprised!

Why?

Because, because-

What he saw was the ground under his feet paved with irregularly shaped milky white stones (in fact, it was the 'drum surface of the stone war drum'... But he can't see it in its entirety for the time being, so he doesn't know) I don't know when it began to fade completely, and only the trails crisscrossed it, and now it has been greatly faded, no matter how you look at it, it is very random & irregular stone crevice phantoms.

And at this time, the tremor and subversion of the huge stone war drum that was so violent at the beginning that it made people unable to stand on their feet at all, and had to wake up from the 'hibernation' and crawl out of the 'bed' with great fanfare, and was about to go out alone to 'wander around'.

Although the drift continues, the speed is still quite slow, and the whole person stands on it, and in a trance, there is a very magical feeling of 'feet floating in the air, fluttering and unable to find the north'.

Of course, this is only one of them, but not the whole story.

Otherwise, the two of them who have already stepped around this game like elephants would not be like this, and what they were really surprised by was the strange scene that emerged from nothingness under the 'ground' under their feet.

Looking down from above, what you see looks like a huge boiler (it's actually the inside of a stone war drum...). The same is boiling inside, a pot of sticky and soft, golden and red, and full of charm... Uh, uh, what?

Slurry or magma?

Wen Bin can't say... Actually, no one can say - because no one really knows what that tumbling and rhythmic thing is.

All he could see was that it gradually diverged, coalescing and forming individually: like a mutated giant underground gnome (this may seem strange, but in reality, it does mean that they look similar to 'parasitic underground gnomes'). But the physique is quite huge), and gradually it grows from a clump of soft and random magma (the slurry is so disgusting... Think of it as magma for now) condensed into a simple and clumsy head, a pair of sturdy horns that shimmered like a hint of golden red like lava, a sturdy body and thick limbs, and a long, ankle-reaching tail that flung around like a donkey to repel mosquitoes and flies.

Belch.

What is it?

- Wicked!!

"Hmm... There are six of them~"

Just when a certain Wen was extremely frightened by the strange scene in front of him, he suddenly heard Xiao Jing's very cute voice next to him.

“......”

How much is there only a Shenma relationship?

Is this the crux of the matter? Yes?!

-- The number and the number of the descriptive postures. Eight poles can't hit the edge!

This girl, it's okay, why don't you pay attention to these things... Really!

While complaining in his heart, he suddenly noticed very rarely: in addition to the part that condensed into six dwarf monsters, there was still a little magma left in the 'pot'. At this time, they were also divided into six regiments. Each is adsorbed on the inner layer of the left and right ends of the cauldron. The guò communicates with the small and medium-sized circles embedded in it, and soon opens a uniform and sleek vent in its adsorption place (that is, the inner wall of the stone war drum).

And then they flowed out of the 'vent'......

Although it is 'flowing' out, it is actually not falling in a straight line. Instead, it was inserted diagonally in a straight line very elegantly, and soon the soft light clusters intertwined with gold and red turned into six fast oars that ride the wind!

The six mutated gnomes formed by magma, which are only one place away from the hero and heroine of this story, picked up the fast oars in front of them smoothly, as if they had been trained, and rowed together in unison.

Get it on!

Get it on!

Come on, go you~

As the six mutated underground giant dwarf monsters paddled together, the huge stone drum gradually accelerated like Noah's Ark, drifting slowly forward with inertia at first, then trotting, then galloping, and finally galloping!

At the same time, the cold wind in the sky carried the clouds drifting around, like a large army pressing the territory, and attacked it violently!

Whew――

"Wow!"

Because the wind was too strong, Xiao Jing subconsciously opened his bow and leaned forward, lowering his center of gravity at the same time, he raised his paws and tried to hold his head very coldly, and screamed: "What a strong wind!"

"Hmm... yes!"

Even Wen Bin couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, raised an arm in front of him, and replied with some hypoxia.

'Ding'!

At this moment, far beyond the expectations of the two, they heard the elegant and beautiful 'Goddess Stone Sculpture' in the center broadcast in the 'lingua franca of all the worlds':

"Distinguished guests, welcome to the first round of the 'Titan' stone war drum flight!"

"The 'Titan' has now set sail safely, and is about to get on the right track from time to time, due to the unpredictable dangers of air resistance, air and air thieves, and hostile forces sweeping during the journey, so please be sure to fasten your seat belts quickly at the beginning of the voyage, before the flight has been looted by all kinds of foreign enemies, and wear the 'high-altitude stability shoes' specially prepared by the 'Titan' for you to resist the resistance caused by the air flow during the voyage. ”

"Thank you for your cooperation and have a great trip!"

“......”

I'm sweating!

It's it, it's, what's the nonsense?

No matter how Wen Bin and Yan Jing listened, they couldn't help but have a sense of unwarranted shock like 'getting on a thief ship'.

But... At this point, it's not the point.

The key questions are......

When the two of them were sweating at the Nicaraguan Falls, they suddenly saw two foreign dwarfs who had been divided into two circles in front and back, each holding a beautiful box in one pair of small hands, and then they walked towards the two of them with a smile and ill will. (To be continued......)

PS: It's finally finished.

This chapter is a supplement to yesterday's ......

Well... Let's briefly explain why it wasn't updated yesterday.

1. After all, I am still sick, and I will often feel dizzy, painful, and bored... Of course, that's not the main problem;

2. In the process of writing, taking the opportunity of the plot that has been conceived, I always feel that I can extend a rather wonderful follow-up plot from this, so I think and think and think and think there...... At first, I thought it was very pleasant to think about it, and then I began to be a little overwhelmed, and then it became a mess, and finally the whole person completely collapsed and became a demented shape;

3. Because I was too whimsical and unscrupulous in my conception, I thought about it and suddenly found that it seemed very simple to present these things in my mind, but in fact it was very difficult to describe them in words and become a specific storyline.

Then I struggled for a long time, and finally decided to redo this layer (the fifth layer of the lighthouse) of fine steel for the sake of my impromptu imagination.

Well......

Because there are a lot of ideas and it's messy, I want to apply for a day (just today... In fact, it's only half a day) of the details of the plot to conceive the time......

PS: Plotting is not a matter of asking for leave to play! It can't be mixed up! Plotting is a nerve-wracking drudgery! Besides, isn't this also to make the story more exciting? Everyone also wants to see a more exciting plot, and they don't want me to be perfunctory, right?