It is said that in the distance that it takes years to calculate the distance by boat, there is a place which is different from most of the countries recognized by people. People living there have skin and hair similar to cheese, and the civilization they constitute is no less different from that of ordinary people and grey robes. In their civilization, the Dragon did not refer to a four legged and two winged dragon, but a more snake like creature. Nevertheless, whether flying or spitting fire, their dragon and dragon were as good as Dudu, and even worse in other aspects. Cheese once had a great interest in seeing these records. He did not believe that a creature as powerful as the one described in the record would only live in the place where people with similar appearance live. By analogy with the dragon, he would know that such existence often has a strong autonomy, and it is impossible to wander to any corner of the world. There are not a few grey robes with a similar attitude to cheese. Most of them take this as the reason to think that the dragons do not exist in fact, but are just monster totems imagined by local residents. But they don''t know that the author of the travel book, which records the Dragon without wings, is the official owner of the grey tower. Now, cheese looks at the scene and has another inference.


    Is it possible that the so-called dragon in the travel notes refers to this thing? Although cheese is not sure whether this monster from the ground will fly, he can really afford to worship as a totem of any civilization. In other words, it is better to worship him only as a totem. The visual and psychological impact of this thing is too great. Tianmu, whose height has reached the height of the castle is incomparable. Standing under it, it seems that its original crown can be as high as the clouds. And it is such a big tree. When it is coiled by worms coming out of the ground, it feels like a snake with a thin wrist crawling on a bamboo pole the thickness of its big arm. The size of this worm can be seen.


    Moreover, the epidermis of this worm is not as white and soft as those of the same kind of software. The skin of the huge worm is shining like silk. Dark black stripes flow under every fold and crevice of its skin. These stripes may be caused by the juice under the skin, but if it is really the case, they can never be found The worm''s body outlines so many mysterious and complicated graphics and characters. Just looking at the worm''s body surface, cheese almost fell in love. The last time he saw a person with similar effect was his teacher. The robe of the Lord of the grey tower always has changing patterns. It is said that those patterns represent the changes of his mood and the thinking in his mind. The mage did not think that the same phenomenon happened to the worm for the same reason. He preferred to believe that it was just a disguise that the monster showed to intimidate those who saw him.


    But this terrible worm didn''t come out of the ground for people to watch. In fact, it was driven all the way from the ground. And what drives him is more and more nomadic ghosts coming out of the cracks in the ground. The long lost sunshine and grassland seemed to make these riders hesitant, but the hesitation did not last long. They all knew that they could do harm to the worm because of the help of a powerful God, whose help was not permanent. They had to seize the time. This evil monster must be defeated. Only in this way can they get rid of the fate of being trapped in the underground wasteland and repeating meaningless battles. Only in this way can they truly rest in peace.


    "What the hell is going on..." The mage and his companions were in complete chaos when the soldiers again charged at the worm with their weapons. The situation was beyond their expectation, and even keiras, who was proficient in the legends of the grassland, could not understand what they were going through.


    Just when a few people were confused, a different rider came to them and said, "do you look like you''re in trouble? Can I help you? "


    "Of course, we need a knight." Almost subconsciously, cheese answered the other party''s question, the smile on her face disappeared when she saw Rosa''s withered face. He and Batu almost pulled the count down from the ghost carrying him. The exhausted Lothar could not dismount himself. The dying Knight lay on the grass, supported by Batu, lifted his upper body and ate the food from the swordswoman. Although it''s just dry rations, there''s nothing better for Lothar, who has been out of food for nearly four days.


    After a long time without eating, he can''t eat a lot of food immediately. The long march Earl himself knows that the knight''s iron will enables him to command the busy ARTA with a weak voice at the moment when ordinary people have fainted, because the latter has already cried after seeing Lothar''s present appearance. But anyway, the count''s life was at least saved. So the big stone that cheese had been carrying fell to the ground. As long as Lothar is alive, what he does together makes sense.


    "Wheezing!" The ghost horse, which was carrying the count to his companion, snorted and looked at the cheese with listless eyes. The mage also understood the sight and clearly knew that the horse was different from the ghost of other riders without any explanation. There''s something else in it.


    "Thank you for bringing him back." Cheese was the first to speak, but in a language different from any one he used to communicate with his peers. This is an ancient language, which was created by ancient people to communicate with non-human beings. However, as time goes by, those who are willing to communicate with mortals will understand the language of mortals, which is not difficult for them, and there are not many people who still retain and can use this language correctly.The horse swayed his head, which was much larger than human beings. The mage''s face was reflected in his eyes. "I don''t like you." A voice appears in cheese''s mind, which is much more dignified and oppressive than when communicating with Lothar. But cheese is not Lothar either. He has dealt with these beings a lot.


    "Can I ask why?" The mage said, his face did not show too much expression, which made him think that he was talking to himself.


    "You are no different from that worm. You are all stones in the hourglass, which will only hinder the original order


    "But you still have to rely on me to get rid of the other stones, don''t you? If you can do that, you don''t need to tolerate them. "


    "Wheezing!" The ghost horse snorted again to express his dissatisfaction, "the boy with sharp teeth and sharp mouth. That''s all I can do for you. You''d better not let me down


    "Wait, I have something to ask you." Realizing that the other party wants to end the conversation, cheese tries to stop it.


    "There is no secret for the dead, for all of them have passed away with death. I have no answer to the question you want to ask. You know it yourself, don''t you? If not, he is not The sound in the brain disappeared, accompanied by the ghost horse into a pool of cold water, as cold as the well water just drilled underground.


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