The Dean Has Arrived

While Siwei was busy digging in the face, Franken and his party on the other side also reached the underground city mentioned in the report.

"It's really unexpected... I thought I could only see a small and complicated underground city like the goblins built." Franken screwed the screw and said in a surprised tone: "I didn't expect it to be so magnificent."

"It seems I should be glad that this place is not as short as you guessed..." Centaur Magella walked around the entrance and returned to Franken: "Everything is normal."

The place where they are now is a circular platform. The platform is surrounded by a circle of white stone pillars full of ancient Roman style. If the stone pillars are not separated by a considerable distance, it feels like a prison.

The platform is about a hundred meters above the ground. If you look down from here, you can see row upon row of roof ridges, forested white towers, and five-pointed underground lakes with obvious artificial traces.

The series of buildings surprised even Franken—he didn't expect a city of this size underground.

"I can't feel the signs of life in the city... It's better to say that apart from us, I can't feel even a little soul fluctuation."

I don't know if it is a sequelae of the cure of Spectre's disease. The current Crowder is very sensitive to soul fluctuations, and can even connect the soul territory to a certain extent and gain special power.

Xiwei Guan this is called Shen Da... Anyway, the form of expression is similar.

"The city is very intact. The lives here should not have been suddenly wiped out by natural disasters or wars." Franken set a feather drop technique for himself and the centaur and jumped directly off the platform.

Claude closed his eyes and muttered for a while, a translucent blue phantom appeared behind him, picked up his collar, and lifted him off the platform.

"This flying technique is special enough..."

Centaur Magella looked at Claude, who was carried off like a chicken, and said something like this.

Then, who seemed to be afraid of heights, he cautiously stood on the edge of the platform, looked at the dense houses below, and swallowed his saliva.

Finally, he gritted his teeth: "God of War, bless me!" Spreading hoofs and screaming, he jumped down.

Fortunately, Franken's feather fall technique was very useful, causing Gila to fall to the ground without any risk.

"Damn, it's so exciting...I never want to jump from such a high place anymore..."

"Compared to that, don't you centaur always call yourself a warrior?" The phantom behind Claude has disappeared. He looked at Gila who was still trembling jokingly, and said: "The scream just now It's not like a warrior... If you are still asleep in this city, you will probably be awakened by your cry."

"My courage comes from the battlefield, not from the sky..."

Gila, who knew she couldn't tell the other party, could only mutter to herself like this.

At this time, Franken, who was the first to come down, walked out of a nearby room.

"The contents are all there. Although it is a bit messy, it doesn’t look like it has been looted. In fact, many things that seem to be valuable and some things that are estimated to be daily necessities are still there, so it is impossible to be like Clan migration like the Great Migration."

His voice lowered: "It seems that there may be some danger hidden on this moon that we don't know."

"The canopy of the World Tree has been red for a long time, but the teacher has sent a letter to let us not care," Gila curled his lips. For the Centaur boy, Xiwei can be regarded as the person he admires most. No one: "Lian The sacred trees of the elves have been surrendered by the teacher. I don’t think there are any other things on the moon that threaten us."

"It's a miracle that the centaur can survive to this day." Claude thought otherwise.

He also worshiped Xiwei who healed himself, but the habits and character developed in the plague city made him never believe in a person blindly.

"Even if the danger on this moon cannot threaten the Master Dean? Can Master Dean always protect everyone? I want to say that the unknown existence can only threaten us... No, as long as it can If you threaten students, there are already enough reasons to fight them."

"Well, I admit that I didn't consider it well." Gila said in a deep voice, "But please take back the insult to the centaur, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, do you want to fight?"

Claude squinted, raised his head and asked.

"You two give me peace of mind."

Franken’s voice suddenly became serious...Unfortunately, there was still the sound of twisting screws in the words, which made the majesty greatly reduced: "Now we are not on an outing. If we want to fight, wait until after I get back to Edric. I will give you a duel field and let you fight slowly. If the duel field is not enough to fight, Sky Tower will do. As a training director, I still have this right."

Gila and Claude looked at each other, then rolled their faces at the same time, and snorted coldly.

The exploration continues.

"Franken, I found something similar to a diary... but the text on it cannot be understood."

At the top of a tall tower, Claude dug out a large piece of silk cloth from the inside, on which was written many patterns that looked similar to text in purple unknown paint.

Franken took the piece of silk cloth and looked at it carefully, and found that the text on it was neither Luna nor Rune, nor was it like the divine word that Sivi had mentioned.

"It's probably some kind of indigenous script. Anyway, put it away first. Adric has a special ciphertext interpretation laboratory. After you go back, you can give this to them."

He put the silk cloth into the space equipment he carried with him, and was planning to continue searching for clues to the city, but found that because his height exceeded the height of the tower, Gila, who could only stay under the tower, seemed to feel a kind of anxious feeling.

"Jila, did you find anything?" So he asked towards the centaur boy.

"I don't know..." The centaur was a little confused, but his hoofs kept digging the floor tiles: "I don't know why, I always feel that a very bad feeling is rising, and that feeling is getting stronger and stronger. ..."

"Hey, what are you talking nonsense, if it's really dangerous, I can't...huh?" Claude, who had a relaxed look, said halfway, his face suddenly changed: "Preparing to escape, I feel a strange wave starting It's covering this city-wait, no, this is not a wave..."

His face became even more ugly, and he grasped the railing hard with his hands to calm himself desperately, but the whitish joints still reflected the shake in his heart: "This is a soul huge enough to envelop this city?!" R1152