Above the Seven Towers

Morriet followed the young military officer out of the forest in a muddled manner. These things were too incredible for him. He had never heard of anything like meditation spaces and spirit attendants. As a black guardian, intelligence and information have always been his favorite things. In the empire, some people are stronger than him, and others are more noble, but few people know more than him. Today's series of things have refreshed his knowledge.

Realizing that he had not been deceived, he could finally listen to the officer's introduction to the place with a little calmness. He also remembered the name of the young officer, Song Hongyang.

The two of them walked out of the autumn forest, but in front of them was the scene of spring. He saw the verdant fields separated by horizontal hills and extended to a town connected in the distance. At the back of the town, the green gradually turns to white, and snow fields and snow mountains surround the spring scenery in every direction. It's as if this is a place protected by the **** of nature in the ice world.

Morriet looked at his feet. He stood on a dividing line, behind him was the ground covered with dead leaves, and in front was the green grass. He held a piece of yellow fallen leaves in his left hand, and picked up a bunch of fresh grass in his right hand. The touch of grass and leaves was very real. If there is something different from what he has seen before, it is that they are slightly cleaner: "These grass stems, veins, dust, and dreams can be true to such a degree. If it is not a change in my own body, I ca n’t. I believe this is not a real world. I would rather believe that I have been teleported into some other space. "

Song Hongyang smiled briefly. He stretched out a hand, pinched his thumb and index finger in the air, a cigarette appeared in his hand, he snapped his fingers, and a cluster of flames appeared in his fingers. I am not a magician, nor is this magic. Have you ever seen someone who created things out of nothing? "

He put the cigarette on his lips, took a deep breath, and then made a second as usual, and handed it to Morrett, "Taste it, this is a good thing in the outside world."

Morriet took the cigarette and took a sip, learning how Song Hongyang looked, but for a warrior like him, the first bite fell in love with the smell.

Song Hongyang said: "Our spirit attendants will slowly master the meditation space and use their own will to transform the world. To put it plainly, Luo Ling shares part of the control right here for us to use. Masters are naturally better at this, However, our soldiers will do it. After that, you will find that you will not be hungry, whether you eat or drink to enjoy sensory stimulation. How can there be such a real world? "

"Well, you are right." Morriet took another breath, and the feeling of tobacco breath entering his lungs was both real and unreal. "You don't seem to be so hostile to me, just now we were out there or you are a dead enemy. "

Song Hongyang said: "Since you have become a spiritual aide, you are your own. No matter if we can't see each other well, we will fight in the same trench in the future. There is no betrayal in the spiritual aide."

"You mean, she has everything, including my will?" Mollett asked.

"No, your will is still yours, but your existence depends on her." Song Hongyang said, "If she blocks the spiritual power of your contact here, you will be imprisoned in the deepest part of the world. Time, Space does n’t mean anything to you. It ’s so scary. Just think about it, you wo n’t want to go there. ”

"No wonder she wants to" save me "like this, it turned out to be turning me into her slave."

Song Hongyang chuckled and said: "Slave is better than dead, isn't it?"

Morriet said: "It is true."

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"Let's go, pick me up with your men." Song Hongyang spit out smoke. "By the way, look at this place, it's much better than you think."

The two walked along the path to the town in the distance. From a distance, the town was black and white. When walking closer, Morriet found that the town seemed very peculiar in style, and the houses in the town were not high. The most is the three-story building, the house looks very similar, with white walls and black tiles. The roof looks very strange. When it reaches the corner of the eaves, it will always pick up and draw a beautiful arc.

As they entered the town, they crossed a stone arch bridge, and under the bridge was a small stream that surrounded the town. Although I have never seen a town of this style, Morriet can feel a sense of beauty and obvious exoticism.

"This is Taoyuan Town, the name, everyone voted. However, I don't like it very much. The house here is built according to an architectural style of my hometown.

Luo Ling built this town at the beginning, to settle those of us who were damaged by the Black Death, and only the soul remained. At that time, the town was only one-third as big as it is now. We later built our own houses and expanded the town, and it continued in accordance with her style. Now the houses you see are all built by ourselves. "

There were almost no people in the town. The one or two people who appeared occasionally were mostly similar to Song Hongyang. They would look more at Morriet. Their eyes were not friendly, but they did not come up to ask anything.

"This town should have lived a lot of people, right?" Morriet asked.

"Yeah. Most of the spirit attendants are outside to fight. Hey, those who came back here were killed. If I weren't killed by you, I wouldn't be responsible for leading you."

"No wonder those who just looked a little familiar." Morriet said.

The two walked in the town. Morriet found that there were restaurants and shops, as well as workshops, but now they were empty. Morriet asked: "Is there a restaurant?"

Song Hongyang walked along the stone road and said, "Although we don't need food, if we can't eat, drink, and drink together, what's the point of living. Eat and drink is not just for living."

Morriet thought that this was the idea that nobles would have. Just ask every poor man in this world who can only nibble on black bread, not to eat or drink to live.

Song Hongyang's footsteps finally stopped on an open space on the other side of the town. Morette saw a light door standing in the sky in the square array.

Song Hongyang said: "This is where your subordinates will appear. When you first brought your soul in, because your soul itself was too strong and there were some problems, you will fall into the forest of the four seasons. Now, Luo Ling reinforces the passage here again, so that they can be guided accurately. "