Fairy’s Box

In the dark third floor, the windows and vents were all sealed, and a translucent giant crystal was lying alone in the center of the floor. Compared with the previous version, the volume of this drill cabin has not changed, and it is still the size of the house, but the internal structure has undergone a series of adjustments and optimizations.

Ms. Eleanor Gu said that in order to prevent all kinds of emergencies, the strength of this drilling rig is ten times that of the original model, but the cost is a hundred times that of the original model. It is completely a waste of money.

Pearson looked at the brightly lit rig, and couldn't help but stepped forward to touch it when Ms. Eleanor's voice suddenly came from inside it:

"I have set the conditions for entering the rig, and the seven of you must touch it at the same time. The activation spell will be activated automatically ten seconds after everyone enters. At the same time, I will also conduct a long distance with you in this way. exchange.”

"Understood." Iluncia waited patiently for the other party to finish speaking, turned to face the crowd, and smiled slightly: "Everyone, it's time to set off."

"Put the food and water in, and I will carry this thing before arriving at the geocentric laboratory." Nannett volunteered, and at the same time put down the large pocket behind him.

"good idea."

Everyone also felt that it was feasible, so they put down the water and rations they carried, walked to the side of the drill cabin, and stretched out their right hands. Touched by the seven hands, the drilling cabin suddenly glowed brightly, and a suction force came out from the inside out, as if to pull the seven people into the interior.

They are all people who have been in the drill cabin. Of course, they know what to do. They resist the suction and just throw the food and water in.

The knights of natural disasters have a full meal, and they can not be hungry for a week. They carry so much food not to prepare for a long-term resistance war, but to prevent there are still living people in the geocentric laboratory.

After the crowd dispersed, the purple-haired giant walked to the bottom of the rig, picked it up without saying a word, stood on the spot and weighed it hard, grinning and saying:

"It's lighter than I thought."

"Then here comes the problem." Luya raised her eyebrows, pointed her fingertips to the exit of the corridor, and said helplessly, "The rig is so big, how should we transport it."

"Forcibly demolish it." Charlene came up with an idea in high spirits, and was stunned by Genevieve on the spot.

"Can't be dismantled."

Ms. Eleanor's voice sounded again inside the rig. Following her words, the wall on the north side of the tower slowly separated back, revealing an exit large enough for the rig to pass.

Eluncia took the lead in jumping from the exit, causing a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground, and beckoned to the crowd: "You don't need a farewell ceremony, just go ahead."

"Let's go." Yale then jumped to the ground and walked to the left of Ilunzia.

"Set off!"

The remaining five people jumped to the ground one after another, and under the puzzled sight of the large army behind them, they formed two columns, guarding Nannett, who was carrying the drill cabin, in the middle, and galloped away in the direction of the research institute.

Under the night sky, the top of the obelisk.

Cromwell and Benedict stood side by side, their clothes fluttering, their beards and hair fluttering in the wind, and their eyes turned to where everyone disappeared. The old duke suddenly asked:

"Why don't you send them away?"

"Do you think you need it? A farewell ceremony at such a time has nothing to do with anything but sadness." The old dean smiled a little, and asked nonchalantly.

"Hmph, you have the guts to say that. You dare to send Genevieve and Charlene to the battlefield at the same time. If it were someone else, I would have knocked off a pair of old legs long ago."

"After all, it is the highest configuration in the ideal. I have no choice. I want to open it up. If it fails, won't the Tudor family be extinct?"

"Fart, old man, just talk nonsense!"

...

In the dark night, the ruins of the various departments of the institute were dead silent, reflecting a faint red light, like the fog woven by the hazy blood yarn. On the collapsed wall, on the lonely colonnade, on the shards of glazed products, a strange and strange light flashed.

tread... tread...

Rhythmic footsteps sounded in the open wilderness, and no one in the crusade team spoke, but just buried their heads and ran deep into the center of the ruins.

Nannett carried the rig to look left and right for a while, and only after seeing the fragments of the sculpture at the entrance did he make a decision, and said in a sigh: "The entrance to the underground passage should be here. When I took people away a few days ago, it was still here. It's good."

"It's like this everywhere except the main seat." Genevieve comforted him, a flash of white light flashed in his hand, and said to the crowd:

"Let's get out of the way, I'll blow the exit."

"No." Ilunzia shook her head, grasped the opponent's wrist, and slowly pressed it down: "It's better to be cautious, leave it to me."

"As you like." The silver-haired knight immediately let out his grudge.

The female chief raised her right arm and pointed her five fingers at the broken wall below. A gray beam of light suddenly rose from her palm. With a backhand pull, a strong repulsive force was launched out of thin air, and the rubble was thrown aside.

The long and narrow tunnel covered by gravel finally saw the light of day again, spewing out a rotten breath from the inside out. Between the electric light and flint, a cluster of dark red vines had no time to shrink before they were cut off by five chain swords coming at extreme speeds, and wrapped around them. grabbed onto the ground.

"It's not safe down there." Yale grabbed it in his hands and spread it out in front of everyone, only to find that the broken vines were still struggling and squirming.

"It stinks."

Charlene glanced at it with disgust, relying on the amount of strange knowledge stored in her mind, she reasoned with her chin:

"I have seen these things in many places, and there is no life fluctuation at all. It seems to be one of the culprits that isolates the academy from the outside world. It is obviously different from those mutant creatures. Let's make a bold guess... Is it from Mist? Something like maggots derived from Ting's remnant body?"

"It seems to make sense." Luya looked at the sky with red eyes, nodded thoughtfully, and continued:

"I have also read similar ancient books. It seems that the tree elves of Ovidis were born from the corpse of a powerful life, and absorbed its essence to become spiritual creatures."

"I even understand this kind of sectarian knowledge, so the more famous and noble the eldest lady is, the more likely she is to be perverted because of her strict family education."

Pearson was sad and couldn't help but muttered, and immediately greeted the glaring eyes of all the members of the crusade team, he could only smile brightly:

"As if I didn't say it."

The three eldest ladies present were lying down and shot, how could it be easy to let him go, Ilunzia thought about it, and a cold smile bloomed on the corners of her lips:

"Student Pearson, I saw that you are proficient in assassination techniques, which is a must. If you join the army, you must be a first-class excellent scout."

"Of course!" A certain assassin replied without knowing that the situation was wrong.

Luya and the female chief have been fighting openly and secretly for several years, and they can be said to know each other well, and raised their chin towards the dark tunnel:

"Then please."