Chapter 530

After passing through the barrier of the natural force, the steps begin to tilt upward, and the air in the whole passage begins to become more and more fresh from turbidity. From the width of the steps and the fall of each step, from the height of the passage and the position of the handrails on both sides, this passage is designed for human beings. If we consider that the stairway is neither long nor steep, but the handrail is specially designed to be easy to grasp, maybe the one who passes here is an old man who is physically inconvenient, right?

The strong natural force did not bring the crazy growth of moss or mushroom in the imagination, and there was no spreading root in the passage, only a thick layer of dust. It is ironic that there are no natural creatures in the place full of natural force, but it just shows the importance of balance to the natural force.

The natural force of skull island is also strong, but it is still a cluster environment, with its own ecological cycle, which is mobile. In this cave, all the cycles stop, leaving only the energy of a single feature, which is almost a static natural force - although extremely powerful, it can no longer move. When the living things no longer move, is it not a state of death?

There is no doubt that the environment here gives Zhao Mai enough warning. He uses Z worm to establish his own cycle, must avoid falling into a similar state, must always maintain enough diversity and activity, and bear in mind that Druids are observers, not dictators.

Zhao Mai gently knocked his forehead with his fist to let his spirit concentrate again. According to the induction of the natural force, the calling power comes from a room near the end of the rising steps. Because all forces except the force were suppressed, Zhao Mai could not improve his eyesight with psychic powers. All he knew was that there was a faint red light in the room, alternating light and dark like breathing. The wind seems to be wheezing voice, may also be slightly snoring.

In order to prevent accidents, Zhao Mai spent a period of time to transform, protect himself with the shell structure of the ghost ship, and lay out his psychic powers under the scales. After all this preparation, he went up the last few steps to the room at the top of the passage.

The room is generally cylindrical, with a radius of about 10 meters. A tall and strong tree stands in the center of the room, with the trunk extending upward. Zhao Mai raised his head and looked up. It was like the room of the rocket launching well, where the roof could not be seen, and the tree trunk could not see the crown. Everything disappeared in the strange dark clouds.

"What kind of tree is this? It seems that I have seen it from there..." Zhao Mai approached carefully, and his fingers crossed the bark. When the familiar touch came, a piece of memory suddenly came to my mind, and I couldn't help blurting out: "this This is a mangrove! The natural force here is not Wordsworth, is it

"Who do you say?" The hoarse, thick and slow language of glarion came to Zhao Mai's ears from all directions, unable to distinguish the source, so he just said that and stopped. Zhao Mai made a circle around the tree and the room. Except for the steps when he came here, only the cylindrical top may have a passage. But unlike the attraction of trees, the black clouds at the top of the room gave Zhao Mai a dangerous intuition.

"Wordsworth, mangroves!" "Do you have any impression?" Zhao Mai said in glaleon's language

"Yes Yes... " Zhao Mai confirmed this time that sound is produced by shaking the natural force, and it is transmitted directly in his perception of the force, not the real sound. Immediately, a large amount of bark fell from the trunk of mangrove, revealing the inner cavity. Zhao Mai took a look at it. It was not Wordsworth. Who was it?

He became as dry as a dehydrated leaf, and his yellow skin clung to the bone as if the muscles, blood vessels and nerves were gone. Suddenly, the only difference between Wordsworth and a skeleton is the eyes. It's a pair of eyes whose shell is completely crystalline, like milk white liquid flowing in the translucent eyeball, forming two deep eddies.

"What are you doing here, Wordsworth?" Zhao Mai said, "are you the one from glabrion or the one who was captured by the Church of Negros?"

"I I don't know you, the user of the natural force, but you obviously know me. There's only one explanation. You've seen me in a certain world. " Wordsworth moved his skull slowly, looked at Zhao Mai and said, "tell me, what do you see me like?"

From the characteristics of the natural force, this is Wordsworth. It's true, but the force here is too strong. Zhao didn't think about that direction. He has seen the parallel world, and has seen many horses like twins in the Hogwarts forest, so he can understand that there are many Wordsworths. Therefore, Zhao Mai tells a short story about the mangroves in glarion, the separation of Wordsworth and his teaching to himself. Then he talks about the capture of Wordsworth by the Church of nagos and the fact that Zhao Mai had to escape.

"No wonder you're here." "You've learned from my experience and become my apprentice," Wordsworth said. "Although you're me in another world, there's obviously a connection between them."

"That is to say, the attraction I feel is actually the attraction between the homologous natural forces?" Zhao Mai looked at the image of Wordsworth and shook his head. "I thought it could be more beautiful."

"It's no longer natural here. How can there be beauty?" Wordsworth's view is similar to Zhao Mai's. "Unfortunately, you are not the one I have to wait for. Please leave.""What, there's no secret script or hundred year skill?" Zhao Mainao scratched his head and laughed with a smile. "Well, you has the final say. But when you design such an environment, you are actually waiting for yourself, aren't you? "

"Yes, that's right." The dry Wordsworth frowned and said, "but why are you here? There is something wrong with this Did they use you to find me? "

"They, who are they? "Narcos?" Zhao Mai asked, "if it's Nicolas, you can rest assured that I'm not with them."

"No, no, it's too dangerous." Wordsworth stares at Zhao Mai as if to see him through. "You're so strange. You're going to cause me trouble. No, I have to get out of here and find a place where only I can find me

As soon as the words were finished, Wordsworth lay down deep in the tree hole. The natural force urged the trees to grow and immediately sealed the hole. Then, the whole tree pulled out the short and thick roots, left the ground as a whole, and kept rising to the height of the "launching well".

The strong natural force rises with the trees to form a spiral air flow. Zhao Mai could only see a dark cloud with concentrated energy engulfing the tree trunk. He didn't know where to send it. Then, the black clouds rolled inward, gathered and disappeared, and there was no sign of Wordsworth in the whole cave.

"I left without saying goodbye. It's so decisive..." The feeling of calling and attracting himself disappeared, which made Zhao Mai feel much more relaxed. "But I'm not a wild beast or a star sweeper. Am I so nervous?"