Vol 2 Chapter 1383: Rugged road

Chapter 1383 of the rugged road
Indeed, it can be seen from the records in the record book that the flower bird is actively choosing to leave. She did not make a clear record of why she could leave the bird.
But since it is to leave, and still leave the only comfort zone in the undead, there must be a reason for compulsion.
As Popota said, the only reason in the record book that the flower bird can leave is only this seemingly grotesque figure.
So who is he?
"The other thing that makes me wonder is the text left on her last page." Popota turned to the last page of the record book, what is called "I saw a lot, I only have to leave to see more. many"?
"I always feel that this sentence seems to mean something." Popota.
Anger also noticed this sentence before, but what he noticed is the meaning conveyed by this sentence. There is always a similar feeling.
"How is it a bit like the tone of a white bear." Angel said.
The white bear is a prophet apprentice, and according to Popota, the prophecy of the flower bird has been very strong, but this is when she is alive, she will not die, can she retain the talent of prophecy?
Angel is not likely to think.
However, as far as the clues I see, it is impossible to draw the truth. Can only be pieced together, flower birds should be stimulated by some reasons, forced to leave here. For this reason, it is very likely that there is a person without a face.
"Since we can't find other clues, and the flowers and birds are gone, let's leave here and talk about it." Angel said.
It is also a waste of time to stay, it is better to leave.
Angel had originally planned to put Popota into the bracelet, but Popota pleaded with him: "I can wait to go in again, I want to see here... where my sister lived."
Anger took a deep look at Popota: "It's not good here, but if you want to stick to it, then okay."
Out of the illusion, Popota immediately saw the dark and dry environment around, and if there was nothing like the undead grief.
Popota's expression changed slightly.
They continued to go out, and Angel did not speak all the way, but as they stayed away from the illusion, the smell of the body and the atmosphere of the undead became more and more intense.
Until they left the bottom of the well, Popota looked at the dark sky, looked at the world of the undead, and looked at the large number of bones in the cemetery. His eyes were no longer calm, full of gloom and jealousy. sad.
Although Angel has said to him before, the soul of the flower bird is in the deep well of a cemetery, but in his own brain, the picture will always unconsciously ignore the background of the cemetery, even because My sister is here, and he once again beautified the background.
Really when he saw the situation of the cemetery and saw the horrible corpse here, he could not imagine that his sister had been living in this environment.
Although the illusion of the bottom of the well is not big, but compared with here, it is simply the difference between heaven and hell!
"Sister, have you been living here?" Popota opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his throat was silent and his mind was blank.
It is not so much a place where the flowers and birds live, but rather a place where she suffers.
"Yes, it is not good here, but the flower bird is in such a situation, there is no complaint, no infection by the undead, and it still maintains innocence and kindness, and stands alone at the bottom of the well." With the sound of a mosquito fly, "She is probably the only one here."
Looking at the devastated, looking at countless bodies, watching the black cloud suppressed, Popota did not know when, the tears accumulated in the eyes began to fall.
My sister was alone waiting here, and she had no memory at the time. The so-called waiting was a purposeless wait.
He can even imagine that before her sister met Angel, she was always alone in the bottom of the well, afraid, confused, but she did not follow the tide, and did not assimilate with the undead.
Until I met Anger, I met Greea, and the flower bird saw a light from the boundless darkness.
Her waiting has finally come to an end.
The "big brother" and "sister" who have recorded countless times in her record book are her ultimate goal.
Popota had some taste before, but when he looked at this cruel background, he and his sister had an empathy.
In the almost desperate situation, there is such a light that can illuminate her dark life, how good.
"Thank you." This is Bobetta’s thank you many times, but he has no other way to express his gratitude. He can only thank him repeatedly. It seems that he can find a liberated export in the boring heart.
Anger looked at the weeping Popota, crying in his heart. Everyone's life is a path full of ups and downs.
Popota believes that he is the only tribe of the source family. He imposed the responsibility of reviving the worship of the source on himself, which led to the consequences of this series of confusion.
Poor, but also hateful.
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When Popta was in a state of self-satisfaction, he heard footsteps in his ear. He looked up and saw that Angel had come to him.
On the side of Anger, a pale bone was floating.
Small skull, small skeleton, even the limbs are very short. Obviously, this is the skeleton of a child.
"This cheekbone is..." Popota pointed to the child's cheekbones and seemed to realize what.
"This bone is a flower. The pendant that was handed over to you was found on this bone." Anger handed it to Popota: "The bones are intact, at least, the flowers are before the birds." Did not suffer tremendous pain."
When Angel spoke this answer, the tears in Popota’s eyes kept going out. Probably no one can imagine that a person who once squandered the Frosty Alliance and stirred up the plan of Lord Monach would be so sad and crying without image.
"Receive it, then it's time to go." Angel whispered: "If you still want to find your sister."
Popota holds the cheekbones, light as the weight of the paper.
"Well, thank you, I still enter the bracelet, I... I noticed that there is a soft worm's egg, it seems a bit weird, I will go in the record now." Popota's voice is very dull, with a a quick taste. He can repay Angel's business, and only cultivate the soft worms before the body has not collapsed.
Anger nodded, although Popota's study of soft worms will accelerate the body collapse, but at least it is better than staying outside.
"...and, if you are looking for a trail of flowers, please tell me."
After putting Popota into the bracelet, Angel came to Sanders.
After they came out from the bottom of the well, Sanders did not pay attention to their situation. Instead, they kept watching the black castle on the distant hills, trying to capture the strange mental power and contact the people in the black castle.
However, Sanders observed for a long time, the black castle is really like the dead house, there is no energy fluctuations, and no spiritual power is emitted from the inside.
Extremely weird.
To say that this is a base camp for a wizarding organization, it is estimated that no one will believe it.
"I don't know anyone's information, either there is a shield field in the castle, or there is no one inside..." Sanders said.
Anger frowned: no one, this means that the black castle gave up its own station? This is obviously impossible.
Abandoning the station, such a big thing, can not be quiet without revealing points.
"Let's go and see." Sanders thought for a moment, but decided to look at the black castle. If it can find people, it is best. If you don't have one, you can go straight in.
Sanders looked at Angel, who originally wanted Angel to enter the Gravity Garden. He could take risks alone, but after thinking about it, now Angel’s strength is already good, especially to escape from self-protection. Ability, perhaps even stronger than ordinary wizards.
Angel is not a person who loves to stay in the ivory tower. It can be seen from the way he enters the wizarding world.
In the end, Sanders said nothing and turned to the gate of the cemetery.
They walked along the road outside the cemetery and headed for the summit.
The dark atmosphere, the rugged roads, the chilly black forest, the undead souls on the side of the road, and the castles in the distance that are so dense as the nest of the undead... This winding road is like a gateway The passage of death hell.
For the vast majority of people, even the extraordinary, the number of these horrible souls is terrible.
But for Anger and Sanders, these undead are not really important.
It is even said that Angel is not afraid of facing this undead.
Anger took the reincarnation from the bracelet and prepared to face the situation after being discovered by the undead.
However, when they were about to step into the rocky area, halfway up the mountain, Sanders suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Angel looked at the doubts.
Sanders raised his eyebrows: "I seem to capture some information."
Capture information? When Anger was suspicious, Sanders suddenly flew in the direction of the forest: "Here, come with me."
(End of this chapter)