Chapter 92

The inside of spider cave is not only very humid, but also the air is very dirty. Along the way, there are a lot of filth accumulated in the corner. The stalactite on the top of the cave does not have the crystal clear feeling of ordinary stalactite. On the contrary, the interior of the stalactite here seems to be filled with dirty fog!

Punk didn't rush to continue to go deep into the cave. He carefully summoned a tiny light ball that was dim enough to be as bright as a lighter, let it float on his fingertips, and then bent down to watch the tide carefully.

This kind of wet ground can not stay too obvious traces, most of the residues will be eroded by the water vapor in the air, beyond recognition.

But as long as there are creatures in and out of this channel, punk still has a way to find some clues.

Formal incantation Magic - micro vision: the magnification of the target creature's eyes and low power microscope.

For safety, punk cast this spell on only one eye.

A layer of gray film appears in front of the right eye. Through such a layer of energy film, punk can clearly see things the size of cells, particles and dust floating in the air, and microorganisms creeping in the filth!

Punk is half kneeling on the ground to observe. He finds that there are tiny scratches on the ground that can only be seen from the micro perspective. Judging from the density of scratches, it seems that there are often large groups of arthropod creatures coming in and out repeatedly. Only in this case can such dense but extremely similar scratches appear.

Punk carefully uses crystal nails to pick up a little bit of dirt from the ground, looking for it carefully.

Soon, punk found what they wanted to find in it - the debris of Dawei flower!

Duwei flower is a raw material for making perfume. In this backward world, the general "plant purification and extraction technology" is simply using petals boiling water to make petals. Only because the flower petals of Duo flower are loose in structure, can we extract the strong fragrance of plant extraction and purification easily.

So punk speculates that if the guy who let duo Weihua disappear in just a few weeks really carries duo Weihua to a certain place, it will almost certainly leave the "debris" of Duo Weihua on the road!

These tiny "wrecks" are completely invisible to the naked eye, but they have nowhere to hide in front of Punk's magic.

After brushing the stains on his fingernails, punk stood up without expression.

Now, the mystery of "flowers disappear in a short time" has been solved. It seems that a large group of small arthropods have moved all these flowers into the spider cave, which also explains why so many flowers outside the lush forest have been "picked" clean in such a short time. After all, a large number of painstaking insects are better than thinking about them all the time Lazy pickers are much more efficient!

Now punk is more puzzled about what the other party is picking so many flowers for. You know, flowers are just a kind of common plant with strong fragrance. There is no magic material at all. Theoretically, there is no way to make magic potions. However, the other party has paid a lot of time and energy to collect these common flowers. Let's say There's no conspiracy in it. Punk is the first one not to believe it.

But now we can't see the purpose of the other side just by some "Wreckage" and scratches, but considering the enemy's great publicity Punk secretly feel that each other's plan must be not small!

Wave away the "micro vision" that covers the right eye. Punk continues to go deep into the cave with the enchanted image. No matter what the enemy's purpose is, they must do it for their own interests. Since they are all for their own interests, why can't they make a profit in the dark?

Dichado leaned on a cylindrical marble statue in the piazza of nyeland Town, singing beautiful poems tactfully. In his smooth voice, he could feel the flat and undulating rhythm and the cadence. The cheerful place had the same flexible rotation and heavy rhythm as larks The place is heavy and heavy with sadness like water!

With the sometimes elegant and sometimes high pitched harp playing, we have to say that dickido's poems really express the charm and feelings of the poems incisively and vividly!

Dickido's singing became more and more skillful and beautiful with the increase of experience, but the number of townspeople listening to him decreased day by day.

The spread of Tisha shire church is more and more rampant. Many young people who are not willing to be mediocre join this "promising" church voluntarily.

Although the missionaries of the church have never done anything hurtful, their madness of "never dying" on the road is really chilling. However, no matter the security team of dolez or the pastors of other good God churches can interfere with the "Tisha shire church" that has emerged from nowhere, because theoretically any God has the right To spread religion in any place, unless there is solid evidence to prove that the church belongs to the evil camp, they can not obstruct its development!

Many townspeople choose to stay at home in order to avoid being surrounded by passers-by. So naturally, fewer people come out to listen to dickido's poems, and correspondingly, his income will be greatly reduced.Although he was a little sad in his heart, as a qualified minstrel, he could not bring his personal emotions into his poems, so his poems were as magnificent and cheerful as ever. Now, it is also a rare "cheerful" in a small town with more and more strange atmosphere.

When Dido finished a long heroic epic and was about to bow out, he suddenly saw a beautiful figure in the crowd

Although this figure has not seen for a long time, but Dido is very familiar with her, I do not know how many times? Since that day when he separated under the tree, dickido has been walking with this figure on the bluestone path for many times in his dream!

"Bilan..."

Dickido's lips wriggled and silently called out the name that he thought about day and night

Happily, Dido forgot the numbness of his lips and the thirst of his mouth. He once again picked up the harp and leaned on the stage temporarily constructed by the marble statue with a posture that he thought was the most beautiful and charming. A lyric poem that had never been sung to anyone since he learned it played gracefully in the square

RT - bright star! I pray to be as firm as you are -

but I don't want to hang high in the night sky and shine alone

and keep my eyes open forever

like a patient and sleepless hermit in nature, constantly watching the waves.

The priest of the earth washes the shore where man lives with holy water.

Or look at the flying snow, like a veil

Brilliant, light, covering depressions and mountains -

Oh, no, I just want to be steadfast,

with my head resting on my lover's soft chest,

always feel it slowly falling and rising,

and wake up, my heart full of sweet agitation

(homage to the great poet John Keats (1795-1821)

for the first time, Dido felt that he was really integrated with poetry. Even the hardships of life and the harassment of crazy missionaries were forgotten by him, and the only thing left in his heart was Bilan's beautiful green eyes Like stars in the night sky, deep and bright!

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