MTL - The Wizard World-~ Chapter 585 enter 2

Magnified the innumerable times of the field of view, between the large black crystal ocean, the dark, deep hole is getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, on the edge of the hole, slowly protruding a white man's hand, slowly and firmly caught in Angri.

"Come on.. this time, I am willing to do it." Angley let go of the resistance and looked at the arm calmly. At the same time, all the forces in the body are ready to burst out instantly.

Snapped!

The white arm firmly grasped his left arm.

Suddenly, a huge force slammed Angele to the black hole.

Surprisingly, the blue light in his eyes disappeared instantly, and the amplified state of the chip was interrupted, returning to normal vision.

There was a whirl around, as if the whole world was rolling and bumping, and nothing could be seen around it, as if it was falling from a cylinder, only the numerous black and white spots on the walls flowed up.

After a few seconds.

Under the gray sky, on a black spar platform, Angrid slowly climbed up from the ground, his face was a little white, and he was dizzy when he was rotated at a high speed.

He looked up and looked around, surrounded by tall black stone pillars like the peaks, the ground standing on his own, is also a smooth and unusual crystal ground.

"Here is...?" Angley glanced around the circle.

The line of sight momentarily stagnated in a place not far behind. There, an irregular round black hole is spurting out of the cold. A pale arm is slowly retracting back into the black hole and disappearing to the edge.

"Is it that I have shrunk?" His eyes flashed and he went to the edge of the black hole and looked inside.

There is nothing in the dark inside. A strand of cold rushed to the body, and even his physique felt cold and cocked.

Taking a deep breath, Angliel actually felt that he could not breathe any gas.

"It seems that it is really shrinking. Because I am too small, even the gas molecules are bigger than me. I don't know how many times....." He smiled and he held his breath. "Fortunately, I can survive without breathing. Otherwise, in this case...."

Leaving the edge of the black hole, Angley looked at the platform he occupied.

This spar platform is not large, only five or six meters long and wide. He walked to the edge a few steps and looked down.

Below is a dark abyss.

There is a dead silence around it, and the black stone crystal column has a root and overlaps like a jungle tree. It seems that only one platform under the foot can stand.

He looked up at a mountain of crystal pillars. Only the mountain peaks extend to the depths of the sky, and the thorns are gray.

"You can't see the end up and down. If I really shrink, then whether you fly up or down, it's an extremely distant distance..."

He changed the other edges and looked down. Below is a dark look.

‘Warning...Warning....The time flow rate timer is different from the sensor organ clock. Is it automatically adjusted? The tip of the chip suddenly sounded in the ear.

Anglia's eyes sank, and the blue time data that appeared below the field of view showed: 15:42:12.

The 12 second seconds did not move at all, as if the mechanical watch had no clockwork.

"What happened?" Anglia looked at the seconds and waited for a few seconds. The timing was still motionless. The brain thinks a little about the analysis.

"Is it the influence of the fascination? Or is it because the nerve length is shortened, all my biological senses are getting faster? So thinking, action, etc. everything is getting faster? Anyway, the normal time flow rate is no longer applicable. .. allow adjustment."

As soon as the voice fell, the blue data in the field of view flashed instantly, and the rear row of data was added. After a second, more than a dozen figures were added. The last data changes slowly like the second hand.

Then the data flashes, and at the end, it becomes a new kind of timing, and it is restored to the initial 15:42:12 state. The second check of the post is flowing.

"This is the difference in the legendary biological time level..." Anglia looked at a long row of time-lapse data. After a second, I don’t know how small the unit is. "Although I know that this is not the normal time flow rate, but a few hundred thousand or so thousands of new timers that can not spend a second. But this feeling .... is really a novel experience."

After adjusting the time. He sat on the platform with his knees resting for a while and adjusted his state.

After spending more than half an hour on the timer, he slowly got up and walked to the edge of the black hole.

"The legendary higher world....Let me see what is different..." He stood in the hole and leaped.

The whole person fell down like weightlessness and entered a deep darkness.

The gray hole in the head is getting smaller and smaller, and it is getting farther and farther. When there is not much time, there is only one small white spot left.

Gradually, the white spots gradually disappeared, and the up, down, left and right sides were all dark.

I don't know how long it took, Angley suddenly felt the foot down, and gently landed on the ground to stand firm.

It was dark all around, and there was a smell of sultry dust in his nose.

"Cough... can I smell the smell again?"

laugh...

A yellow flame is ignited at the fingertips to illuminate a small area around it.

The fire illuminates the small area around it, and Anglia is standing in a white passage.

Behind him was a white wall with a dead end, and the two sides were pitted white walls, like gray stalactites.

"No.. This is not a stalactite..." Ange sighed and lifted out the other hand and gently stroked the white hole wall. The fingertips were rough and somewhat barbed.

When he took back his finger and smelled it, he actually smelled a smell of blood and a rotten smell.

Try to take a step forward.

Oh...

Something hit him under his feet and made a loud noise.

Anglia looked through the fire, and his feet turned out to be a pile of gray-white corpses. The dense bones and hoes covered the entire passage floor, and his feet in brown leather boots almost fell into the white bone powder.

Angliel noticed that these bones were mixed with weapons, jewelry, armor and the like.

He reached up and picked up a black iron leggings. Just picked up half the height, he felt a light hand, and the leggings slammed down and fell into countless pieces.

Wrinkled, Angliel took a few other long swords and helmets, all turned into fine metal pieces.

Under the illumination of the fire, he walked slowly a distance, the bones on the ground, from humans to animals, and some multi-armed geeks, giants, giant birds, etc., all kinds of bones, things left on the ground, From books, to robes, gems to crystals. Everything is there.

Angley continued to smash in the bone powder along the way. Most of the things were powdered. Only a few of them shimmered in dim light, but most of them became garbage materials. The text on some books was completely blurred. Can't see clearly.

"No value..."

Angliel's abandoned abandoned blue crystal column slowly moved forward. At the same time, the line of sight is constantly searching through the bones of the ground.

"These bone powders exist for at least tens of millions of years. The bones that can be kept for so long are definitely not something that can be achieved. There are no fighting and struggling traces here, so these creatures obviously don't die here because of the battle. I hope that there will be something like a crystal ball used by a wizard in the relics here."

Anglia gaze between the dead bodies on the ground. Suddenly, on the ground two meters in front, there was a hint of purple shimmer underneath a copper shield.

He stepped forward and squatted down, gently removed the shield, and underneath the gap between the silver mace and the white giant bow, he lay a large book with a purple skin, the surface was very old, and the corners of the book were also Some hair curls.

The cover of the book has a black keyhole, and the edge of the hole is a silver silk pattern with a circle of vine flowers.

Angliel carefully moved the mace and the white giant bow pressed against the book, and then gently took the book out.

Slowly open the first page. A line of beautiful chaotic black text is recorded on the red book page.

‘Hands of the Northern Dynasty’s advance team, this is the first day of the journey to the lost world. We safely entered the tunnel....’

The following handwritings are all blurred and cannot be seen at all. Angrid rubbed his hand and rubbed it, but it was even more blurred.

Open the second page, the third page, all of them are blurred, can not see clearly, gently flipping the entire book, until the twenty-third page, barely can see some words.

‘...It’s dead, we’re returning to the tunnel, this is...jumping........missing.....’ is completely blurred.

Angley opened the back of the content, all could not see clearly, he closed the book, his brows were close.

I looked at my front and back, not far behind, originally at the end of the passage. At this time, it turned into a dark, as if it could extend to the deep darkness of infinity.

In the front direction, it is also the darkness that does not end.

Before and after, there was no dark passage to see the side. Anglia stood alone in the middle, and the flame of the left finger tip flicked and flew out, floating to the left shoulder.

Put the book in his hand on the ground and Angley continues to move forward.

There are fewer and fewer kinds of shimmering things on the ground, and more and more dead bones.

I don't know how long it took to go forward. Angrily finally found a gray-white, translucent turbid crystal ball in the arms of a white and black-purple human skeleton.

The inside of the sphere is covered with fine spider web cracks, as if it may burst at any time.

Angliel carefully picked up the crystal ball and rubbed his hand on the top.

Oh...oh...

The crystal ball actually glows white light and makes a strange noise.

"Ah!" In the white picture, a human face suddenly arched down from above. It was a young boy with dark complexion and pale yellow eyes.

"Mother's record crystal ball, today.. is the 153rd day, it should be. Now is the debugging time....."

"Well, don't make trouble, sit on the side." A hoarse voice came from the crystal ball.

The boy’s face was slowly moved away, and the white hole wall of the tunnel was gradually revealed in the picture. (To be continued)