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Mystical Journey

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The white sunlight sprinkled and fell into the hexagonal city, plating most of the ruins with a layer of white.

In the empty city, on the abandoned street, a blond man in a gray robe walked slowly. From time to time, he looked around, and his feet continued to cross a stall of construction waste that blocked the road. There were also some inexplicable ground pits. The deep pits were like white pockmarks, which were everywhere on the city streets.

On both sides of the street are gray-white house shops, occasionally a multi-storey hotel-style building with damaged stone sculptures on both sides of the eaves.

The windows and doors of all the buildings are dark and empty, constantly revealing the cool cold wind.

The blond man’s foot on the leather boots stepped on the ground, and the fine stones were crushed and squeaky.

He walked alone on the street, his eyes moving quickly and left, and the pupils in his eyes did not have the slightest focal length.

After a long walk, the man crossed two blocks and walked up a gray-white stone arch bridge.

The fence on the right side of the bridge was smashed by something, only a small half remained. Below is the dry riverbed, and the black river bottom is covered with fine grass.

"I didn't find a survivor?"The man walked slowly onto the arch bridge, and his face became more and more revealing.

After he was separated from the others, he went to the museum alone to get what he wanted – the crystal. I thought I could meet a few monsters, but I didn't expect a monster to see it.

"Garen! Rumble, suddenly, Angel’s shouts and echoes came from far away.

Garen looked to the left, and in the distance to the river bank, Angel and Vicky were walking along the river bank. Both of them wore bright red leather and they looked very clear with two small red dots.

The shouts echoed in the empty city, and there was a burst of echoes.

"Is there any discovery?"Angel’s voice came from far away.

Garen raised his hand and swung left and right, indicating no.

Angel also seems to feel that it is easy to provoke a monster like this yelling, and he is no longer shouting. Instead, use gestures to point to the direction of the river bank. It means she is going there.

Garen understood what she meant and pointed her way to her direction.

The two men greeted each other and continued to move forward.

Passing through the stone bridge, there is a gloomy street in front, and the cold wind blows some of the leaves on the ground to roll, making a squeaky rubbing sound.

On the roadside of this street, a row of withered sycamore trees was planted, and the leaves were invisible, and only some dry leaves remained on the ground.

Garen walked slowly, seemingly slow, and actually took a big step at every step, just like the speed of the average person running.

He looked around at the surrounding environment. Most of the streets were decorated with clothing stores and jewelry stores. Many women’s clothes and jewelry were placed inside, and some clothes racks were already smashed. The thick fabrics on the luxurious fabrics were thick and thick. A layer of gray.

In front of the front of the road, a bronze statue appears, engraved with Kid's peeing position, and below is a circular pool of water. The pool was completely dry, and the dry gray pool had a lot of yellow phoenix leaves.

Garen walked over to the pool and reached for a sycamore leaf. The yellow leaves were like a yellow claw, curled up and arched.

With a pinch, the leaves suddenly slammed and broke into pieces like paper.

Garen smacked his hand to the nose, and a dry, dehydrated smell suddenly sneaked into his nostrils.

"What makes so many people in this city leave here? There are no traces of monsters. But the collapse of the watch tower outside shows that there has been absolutely fighting here. ”

He doubtfully threw away the debris from his hand and crossed the sculpture pool.

Passing through this block, on the right side of the front, a large square full of dead leaves appears in front of Garen.

The square is oval, with three different stone sculptures in the middle. They are three unicorns with sharp foreheads, and they are posing with a hoof. There is a slight crack in the white body.

On the edge of the square, a long flower-shaped flower bed was built as a lace. In addition to the dark soil, there are no colorful flowers.

Garen glanced over the square and saw some foggy rectangular buildings in a little more front.

Like a very simple long white box, there is a black stone pillar standing around the building, and what seems to be burning on the top.

Garen stepped up and walked towards the building.

Going to the front of the building, there is a triangular fountain in front of the gate, which has already been done. Peng Yu divides the road into which it is divided into left and right sides to form an eye shape. On the periphery of the road are two bronze statues of characters, all of which are the same statue: a young man holding a book. He seems to be leading, turning his head and looking behind him, striding forward.

Garen walked around the fountain from the left, walked to the sculpture, and gently touched the portrait sculpture.

The temperature is very low and cold, just like ice, the texture is rough and hard.

He looked at his finger and a thin layer of black ash on the top.

Looking up at the sun. Garen suddenly noticed that the light in the sky seemed to be dim. A little warmth that was previously on the body is now gone. Instead, it was a faint chill.

Garen frowned and took out the pocket watch in his pocket. On the brass watch, the hour hand points to the position of 1.

"At 1 o'clock, this time it will be cold?"He licked his pocket watch and tightened his gray robe. Strode to the gates of the museum.

Outside the museum is a black iron-clad wooden door, a two-storied door, and the golden keyhole in the middle looks very good. There are two silver-white chains hanging from the sea outside the gate. It seems that the door is tied.

Garen picks up the chain and gently licks his fingers.

Hey!

A crisp sound, the chain broke into two.

Pull the chain apart and Garen gently presses the buttonhole. Silent, then gently push.

The keyhole was pushed directly inside, dropped to the ground, and slammed.

The door was slowly pushed open and opened to the sides.

It was empty, there was a lot of black ash on the ground, and there were many traces of smoke on the walls. Many places were burnt and melted. Some metal cabinets have been glued together with coke. The black ones are not clear who is who.

"This is a problem." Garen frowned.

He looked straight ahead.

The entire museum can be seen at a glance, with a large piece of burnt black in the middle, and only the finished counter on the last side. These counters are spherical in shape and are blocked by transparent crystal glass. Some glass fragments scattered around the ground, very messy.

Garen hurried through the large burnt area and walked to the last stage.

The empty museum kept echoing his footsteps, and the echoes echoed through the space, as if there were other people walking behind Garen.

He picked up his eyes and suddenly remembered the matter of Leyland at night, and his mood suddenly became gloomy. There seems to be a footstep in the echo that echoes, and the sound is slightly weaker, just behind him. It seems to be very close to him, and he is closely behind him.

Garen jerked back and stopped.

There was nothing behind him, and the footsteps stopped.

"Is it wrong?"He tried to take light steps and not let himself make a sound.

There was no previous feeling of hairiness.

Before coming to the counter, Garen began to examine the exhibits one by one.

Valuable jewels, some exquisite bronzes, ancient caskets of ancient metal boxes, the latest silver pocket watches. A variety of rare exhibits are placed on the counter.

Garen skimmed directly through these valuable items, and looked at the list of exhibits at every other distance on the wall.

The counter number of each collection is clearly recorded on the list.

Garen scanned his list and found the counter of the prime crown on the top: (No.

He went to the intact counter and looked at the number on the top, which was between '0 and 350'.

“(”

Garen followed the counter to the front.

Soon I found the half that had melted (the counter.

The crystal glass was smoked into black, and his five fingers were placed on the surface of the counter, gently applying force, and suddenly his fingertips plunged into it.

Clicking on it, a large mixture of coke was dug directly by Garen.

It was empty and it was not completely burned.

Garen reached in and touched it, grabbed a head-like thing and pulled it straight out.

A pure silver crown was suddenly caught in his hand. The crown was not a touch of variegated, completely white and silver, only a diamond-shaped crystal with water red in the middle. Simple and elegant, but there is a hint of neatness.

The gemstone is only the size of the fingernail, crystal clear and pure. There are no traces of defects and impurities.

Garen picked up the crown and carefully examined the red crystal in the middle.

“The most characteristic feature of “striped crystal is that when it is pressed by external force, its interior will naturally show fine markings.”

Garen's finger tapped on the red crystal.

Suddenly, the fine lines appearing on the top, like countless markings, are clearly visible.

This will have to do.

He directly put the crown into his pocket.

Then start searching for other exhibits that may be needed in the other counters.

Many of the burnt counters, most of the exhibits inside were not destroyed, but the outside of the counter was burnt and melted, and it was troublesome to take out. Only a few are really burned out.

In order to prevent the exhibits from being destroyed, Garen is very careful in every move, which is very laborious.

Time passes by. The sky outside is dimming.

Garen reached for a groping in a darkened counter.

boom! boom!

Suddenly there was a violent shock from the outside, and the ground shook. It seems to be the footsteps of a behemoth.

What thing?

Garen took back his hand and put a piece of black crystal on his hand into his pocket.

Hey! Hey! !

The footsteps came again, the ground shook violently, and the museum ceiling continued to drop a lot of dust.

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