The way the bones stand on the ground is similar to the way a person holds his hand to the ground, except that his fingers and wrists are sunk in the sand. So there''s a lot of space under the fingers. In principle, there will be nothing in this space. Even if the huge bony hand is outside, someone may transform it into some kind of distinctive building. However, when they walked into it with the torch, they found that it was not the case. Under the bones of the hand, it is not empty.


    A large number of dense and slender shadows swayed in the blue fire light, which made people think they were surrounded by ghosts at first sight. When Rosa and Karen had a little calming down, they realized that the objects in front of them were not ghosts, but filamentous substances that looked rather similar to the shape of a spider''s web. Some of them were wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, while others were on the contrary, just like two pieces of bread covered with cheese pulled apart. However, the composition of these filaments is not synthetic silk thread in the organism, and of course, it is not cheese. The Witch Goes to the bottom of one of the filaments, which is wide enough to be used as a screen, and carefully observes the objects in front of her. Soon, she came to a somewhat inconceivable conclusion.


    "These things, it looks like sand." The witch looked up at the huge bony hand on top of her head and the filaments connected to it. She frowned unconsciously in her thinking.


    Lothar didn''t believe it. He had never seen sand like this. The count went to the nearest sand column and, very, very carefully, extended his hand to touch the pillar of the thickness of his arm. "Poo SA!" Only a touch, the height of the pillars of the hall on the sudden scattered into a rain of sand, from the height of the phosphorus fire can not shine down!


    "What have you done?" Karen tried to keep her voice down, but in this quiet space, her questioning was still very loud and even echoed.


    "Poof, Pooh!" The count shakes his head and shakes off the sand from his hair and body, while pulling out the sand that has run into his mouth and nose. He looks rather embarrassed. Fortunately, the sand column broken by Lothar did not cause more serious consequences in succession. The space under the palm quickly returned to calm, at least as it seemed.


    "These things are really sand." After cleaning up the sand on her body, Lothar squatted down and rubbed a handful of newly fallen sand from the ground to confirm its composition. They are the same as the sand he saw here in both hand and appearance, and they are extremely dry. Even in the heart of the hand, you can feel the faint heat. This heat is close to the human body temperature, and it cools down quickly. After a few seconds, the sand is no different from the same substance on the ground.


    "I don''t feel magic in the sand. They don''t come from magic." After confirming that there was no danger, garland went to Lothar, but her eyes were still scanning around. The sand pillars provided enough shelter. The dry sand could absorb the sound of footsteps. The witch was worried that there was something different from the shell man and Toad monster.


    Lothar noticed Karen''s vigilance. He shook the torch slightly to draw the other party''s attention. In fact, he did not need to do so. He could speak directly, but even though he knew that there was no danger around him, the count felt that he should keep quiet here. It''s like a person standing in a church or a palace. These special places have this solemn and self-discipline power. "Don''t worry, there won''t be any sneak attacks on us."


    "How can you guarantee that?" The witch showed a natural doubt about the count''s confidence. If we take their previous environment in this empty space as normal, then this place is absolutely abnormal. Karen''s experience and knowledge tell her that the more abnormal it is, the more dangerous it is.


    Lothar smiles. Some things are like this. When they are not thought of, it seems quite difficult to understand. But once it is pointed out, there is only a thin layer of paper between the truth and the doubt. The one who points out Lothar is the words of the former home owner. "Of course I can. Because everything here is part of him. " With that, the count raised his finger and motioned to the huge skeleton on his head. "The toads are like this. The state of the thorn crown indicates that the shell man is also like this. The water in the dried sand is sucked away, and even the sand itself is attracted by the skeleton when you look at us. Everything in this space points to a source. And now, this source is taking back everything here. How can anything harm us here? Even if there was anything here, it would be finished before the water in the sand was sucked dry


    Karen was silent for a while, thinking about the credibility of the count''s words, and how he connected these anomalies. "You think of these things when you''re out there, right? Is it when I think you''ve lost your mind? " She did not ask Lothar where he came to this conclusion, and the casters sought truth and respected secrets. But there is no denying that Lothar''s view has given him a higher position in Garland''s eyes.


    In fact, this is not difficult to understand. People often think that the caster is eccentric and full of inexplicable words. Some of them who call themselves prophets never say anything that people can understand. In turn, this is not the case for the casters? Their eccentricity is often due to their real awareness that ordinary people can''t understand what they see either in strength or in their cognition of things. Most of the casters did not want to despise others at the beginning, but this situation forced them to be more lonely."I think so." Lothar replied, of course, he would not say the connection between himself and his destination. Moreover, compared with how garland understood his statement, what the count wanted to know more was the change of the giant''s bones, that is, the recovery of the thunder giant.


    "Can you see the top of these sandbars?" He asked. Karen looked up at the darkness overhead and shook her head. "I can''t see the top of these sandbars. But if you think it''s important, I have a way for you to see it. "


    Hearing the witch''s words, Lothar blinked. He didn''t quite understand each other''s meaning. The short haired witch did not say much about it. She took the count and began to shuttle through the sand column. Soon after, they came to the edge of the hand bone, where the giant''s finger bone penetrated into the ground like a fallen tower. At this time, Lothar understood the meaning of the witch. There were a lot of sandbars on the phalanx. As the phalanx gradually approached the ground, the height of the sand column became shorter and shorter. "Look," the witch pointed to a sandbar not far away. "That one should meet your requirements."


    The count went with a torch in his hand, and raised his hand to illuminate the top of the pillar, and his eyes narrowed gradually, in order to discern more details in the not so bright light. "What did you find?" Karen followed, lifting the torch in her hand. The witch asked, but her eyes were wide open when she saw the scene under the torch, because she saw that the sand column had gradually changed its color and shape with the rise of its height. The part closer to the bone became a kind of viscous substance with slight color. As the material continued to approach the bone, the color became lighter and lighter, until the place where they met the bone was a few It''s almost colorless.


    "The soup pot is on." The witch murmured in a low voice, "the sand can be turned into skin. Even if the big witch saw it, it would be amazing."


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