Chapter 414: Lost in the Devil (6)

Chapter 414 is lost in the magic world (6)
Evening. Athens.
In the meantime, I said that I had to meet at noon, but after waiting for most of the day, Bediville waited in front of the patriarch’s house to be the only herbalist Papho.
"Are?" Betdy asked as soon as he came up.
Puff shook his head and he didn't know.
He only said what he knew: "There are clues. Kaos will come back tomorrow."
"Oh, okay." Bettiville crossed his arms and thought, "The three brothers of Hackett seem to be deliberately avoiding us. If you can find the right time [ambush] them, at least a few words - No way, let's rest first."
He turned his head to enter the patriarch's house, but the guard at the door raised his spear and stopped him.
Sure enough, it’s easy to come out, and it’s hard to go in again.
"Oh, Silver Wolf, Mr. Beaver." An old leopard came. The brown hair of the old man has become grayish because of his old age. Although the black dress on his body is not luxurious, it is straightforward and seems to be the manager of the house.
"Sorry, the patriarchal office can no longer accept you. Tomorrow is the Yuenian Festival. There will be many guests in the premises. We must clear the patriarchal office."
The meaning is that you two are not among the popular VIPs at all.
The Yue Nian Festival refers to the sacrificial ceremony of the Leopard people celebrating the coming of the new year. Usually set in the first or middle of January. This time they just caught up with Bediville.
"Okay." The werewolf teenager turned his head in a depressed mood and looked at Paver on the side: "Let's find a hotel to settle down. I only hope that Athens has an empty hotel."
"About the hotel." The butler took a map slowly. "The young Master Kaos has already arranged for you to settle down. The cost of accommodation has also been paid. You just need to follow the instructions to go to the hotel."
This is a good news. At least for this evening, I don't have to worry about finding a hotel.
"Can you please do something for you?" Biddyville asked, "Hey--"
"Simons." The old leopard said this.
"Mr. Simmons--" Biddeville squinted into the ear of the old leopard.
"Understood, I will help you to tell." The old housekeeper sent a gift to the Betdiville and his party.
When Albert woke up, it was already night. The campfire was not very hot, and the dim light shone in the surrounding environment. Aier found himself in the remains of the original Parthenon.
When he tried to move it, he was surprised to find that his hands and feet were tied to his hand. The hands and feet are entangled in some kind of tough tree vines, and it seems difficult to break. He was unable to lie on the stone floor, only a hide and campfire kept his body temperature.
"Are you awake?" Jack came over and chewed some wild fruit while stuffing another wild fruit into Ayr's mouth. "Although not much, you try to eat as much as you can, tonight."
"Hey!" Ayr swallowed a few mouthfuls of food and immediately struggled with a stutter: "Bad boy, actually count me! What do you want to do!"
"Sorry, boss, you are anxious to go, you can't stop you, you have to tie you up first." Jack smiled shamelessly. "[The] has time limit. Once it starts, we don't As soon as possible, it will be restored as soon as possible."
"[That one]?"
Jack raised the torch and pointed to the land not far away. That was the place where he planted the beans before.
"You shouldn't ask me to watch the beans sprouting here!" Ayr struggled for a while. "I can't spare you to make trouble! Let me go! I have to go back and meet with my friends!" "
auzw.com"Hey! Look!" Jack glared at Ayr's mouth.
The seeds have sprouted.
Three small seedlings broke out and began to grow at an incredible speed! They soon grew thick stems and leaves, and the green leaves were like real plants, but with a strange metallic luster, reflecting the light under the reflection of the fire.
"Magic?" Ayr looked stunned.
"I want to loosen it for you, boss, but you have to promise me, don't run away." Jack put his hand on Ayr's back.
Ayr did not answer, he would not run away. The peas in front of him are growing at an incredible speed. How can he not finish watching it in such a wonderful scene?
The pea vines quickly intertwined and began to form a specific shape. A circle.
Albert didn't notice that his hands and feet had been tied. He just climbed up subconsciously and walked over, trying to see what happened.
"Be careful!" Jake lived in Ayr.
The fully formed peas begin to unfold the leaves and form a huge star on the ground. The ground under the bowl of beans suddenly disappeared, replacing it with a dark, and extending roots and bottomless roots.
"What the is this?!" Albert could not help but exclaim.
"I didn't make a mistake, boss? There is a huge treasure here." Jack pointed to the big hole in the ground. "Climb down the roots and we will reach the treasure."
"But?" Ayr knew that things would never be that simple.
"But there are twelve hours of time limit." Jack reluctantly said, "The time will pass, the entrance will disappear, the pea vine will be restored to the state of the beans, and we will be trapped forever."
"Not [forever]. Just leave a person outside to watch the whistle, even if the entrance is closed, then plant the beans again -"
"It takes a week for these beans to recharge, and another half-day for another. Believe me, no one can live here for a week - even then, are you still going?" Jack warned.
This is definitely a death trap. It is difficult to come back alive when you run in.
"Go. Let's find out first." Curiosity still defeated Ayr.
Jack smiled and saw another heartbeat in Albert. Jack took the lead and climbed in. Ayr covered his blush and climbed down.
There is almost no trace of light in the dark passage. Ayr had to try his best to grasp the roots and try to climb down steadily. How many feet deep is there in the hole?
Fortunately, the roots are not slippery, and they are still stable and there is no danger of breaking.
After climbing for about ten minutes, Ayr began to feel that the hole was getting brighter and brighter, yes, it was going to the bottom.
"Boss, in the end, just jump." Jack cried below.
Albert is still skeptical, judging from Jack's voice, the distance to the bottom is at least thirty feet deep, so jumping down may break the leg.
But he knew that time was waiting for people, and he had to take a compromise approach and let his hands fall quickly.
Snapped. After the muffled sound, Ayr found himself steady and landed on a layer of white cotton.
"Is this?" He looked around and found himself in a world of hundreds of miles of pure white mold.
The ceiling is pure blue in the sky and consists of luminescent fungi. They shined day and night, though it was shimmer, but it was reflected by the pure white mold at the foot of Ayr. After countless reflections, the underground world was as white as it was.
"Welcome to the typhon." Snow Leopard Jack Road.