While Sylvie was busy digging, Franken and his party on the other side arrived at the underground city in the report.
"What an accident I thought the best I could see was a small, complex underground city like the one built by goblins. " Franken twisted the screw and said in exclamation, "I didn't expect it to be so grand."
"It seems that I should be glad that this place is not as small as you guess..." "Everything's OK around here," gigira returned to Franken after a walk around the entrance
The place where they are now is a circular platform, which is surrounded by a circle of white stone pillars full of ancient Roman style. If the stone pillars are not widely separated, it will feel like a prison.
The platform is about 100 meters away from the ground. If you look down from here, you can see row upon row of ridges, white towers, and the five pointed star shaped underground lake with obvious artificial traces.
Even Franken was surprised by the number of buildings - a city of this size underground.
"No sign of life in the city It's better to say that except for us, we can't even feel the fluctuation of soul
I don't know if it is the sequela of the cure of ghost disease. Now Claude is very sensitive to the fluctuation of soul, and even can connect soul territory to a certain extent and obtain special power.
Sylvie calls this Shenda Anyway, the forms are similar.
"The city is very well preserved, and life here should not have been suddenly wiped out by natural disasters or wars." Frankie feathered himself and the Centaur and jumped off the platform.
Claude spoke for a moment with his eyes closed. A translucent blue shadow appeared behind him, grabbed his collar and lifted him off the platform.
"This flying skill is special enough..."
The Centaur looked at Claude, who was carried down like a chicken, and choked out such a sentence.
Then he stood cautiously on the edge of the platform, looking at the dense houses below, and swallowing his saliva.
Finally, he gritted his teeth: "God of war bless me!" He threw his hooves and jumped down.
Fortunately, Franken's feathering was very effective, so that Jila fell to the ground without danger.
"Mom, it's so exciting I don't want to jump from such a high place any more... "
"Compared with that, don't you centaurs always boast of being brave?" The shadow behind Claude had disappeared. He looked at Jila, who was still shivering, and said, "the scream just now is not like a warrior If there's something sleeping in this city, I'm sure you'll wake up
"My courage comes from the battlefield, not from the sky..."
Self knowledge said that the other side's Jila can only murmur to herself to comfort herself.
At this time, Franken, the first to come down, came out of a nearby room.
"There are all the things in it. Although it is a bit messy, it doesn't look like it has been looted. In fact, a lot of things that look valuable and some things that are estimated to be daily necessities are still there. Therefore, it is impossible to carry out family migration like the great migration."
His voice sank: "it seems that there may be some hidden danger in this moon that we don't know."
"The crown of the world tree has been red for a long time, but the teacher has sent us a letter to let us not pay attention to it." Jila curled her lips. For Centaur teenagers, SIVI can be regarded as the most admired person. There is no one: "even the Holy tree of the elves has been subdued by the teacher. I think that even if there is anything else on the moon, it will not threaten us."
"It's a miracle that centaurs have survived to this day." Claude didn't think so.
He also worshipped Sylvie who cured himself, but the habits and character of the plague city made him never blindly believe in a person and would not relax his vigilance at any time.
"Even if the danger on this moon can't threaten the Dean, then what? Can the president protect everyone all the time? I want to say that unknown existence as long as it can threaten us No, as long as it can threaten the students, there are good reasons to attack them. "
"Well, I admit I wasn't thoughtful." Jila said in a deep voice, "but please take back that insult to centaurs, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what, want to fight?"
Claude squinted and looked up.
"You two give me a little rest."
Franken's voice suddenly became serious It's a pity that the words are also mixed with the click of turning screws, which greatly reduces the dignity: "now we are not on an outing. If you want to fight, when you come back to Aldrich, I'll give you a duel arena and let you fight slowly. If the duel field is not enough, the tower of the sky will do. As a director of discipline, I still have this right. "
Jila and Claude looked at each other, then turned their faces at the same time and snorted.Exploration continues.
"Frankie, I found something like a diary But I can't understand the words on it. "
At the top of a tower, Claude dug out a large piece of silk like material, on which were written many patterns similar to words in purple unknown pigment.
Franken took the silk and looked at it carefully, and found that the words on it were neither Luna nor RuNi, nor the divine word that Sylvie had mentioned.
"It's probably some kind of indigenous language. Anyway, put it away first. Aldrich has a special ciphertext reading lab. when he gets back, he can give it to them. "
He put the silk cloth into the space equipment he carried with him. He was going to continue to look for clues to the city. However, he found that Jila, who could only stay under the tower because his height exceeded the height of the tower, seemed to feel anxious.
"Jila, have you found anything?" So he asked the Centaur.
"I don't know..." The Centaur was a little confused, but his hooves kept scratching the floor tiles: "I don't know why, I always feel that a very bad feeling is rising, and that feeling is getting stronger and stronger..."
"Bang, what are you talking about again? If it's really dangerous, I can't Well? " Claude, who had a relaxed look, said in half, his face suddenly changed: "ready to escape, I feel a strange wave beginning to cover the city - wait, no, this is not a wave..."
His face became more unsightly, and his hands clung to the railing to calm himself down. But his white joints still reflected his inner shaking: "is this a soul big enough to cover this city?"
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