Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

Chapter 48: "Traveling Through Time" Again

"Are we still going over there?" Di Matthew's voice trembled a little.

The thunder bugs outside can hardly be described as overwhelming; they have completely replaced the sky. The sound of their flapping wings is like a tsunami, as if the curtain of doomsday is stretching across the sky!

Faced with such a shocking scene, even Irene pushed up her glasses and spoke in a dazed tone.

"How is this number possible?"

With the "tornado" at the horizon as the center, the thunder bugs' dark clouds covered at least tens of kilometers, not to mention hundreds of millions! If they escaped, it would not just be a problem of the maze street!

"Why don't we just give up and go back and ask the guild to block the door to the first floor of the maze. We can wait a year until the maze changes and then come in to take a look."

Di Matthew is not optimistic about the follow-up of this mission at all. He is doing this for money, not for his life!

In this situation, even if a strong adventurer comes in, it will be useless.

"Then what do you do with the people who are still in the maze?!" Such a statement made Andrew furious, "Do they deserve to be trapped and die in there?"

Even resurrection is not omnipotent sometimes.

The maze blocks the soul from going to the underworld, which means that if one dies in the maze, one can only be resurrected in the maze.

In the limited time, I am afraid that even the list of trapped people is not complete, and it is impossible to call back the souls of everyone.

What's more, without a corpse, resurrection would require a huge amount of money, enough to make many people truly dead.

"There's nothing I can do. I only have one life and I can't take on such a heavy responsibility." Di Matteo responded toughly.

"This labyrinth riot is so strange that it can even block the reversal of the magic ring. Who knows if the temple can still call back our souls if we die here!"

Seeing the argument getting more intense, Irene quickly spoke to mediate, "Don't worry, I don't believe there is no solution!"

"There must be some underlying reason for the gathering of thunder bugs this time. As long as we resolve this reason, there will be hope of resolving everything. Let's use the invisibility spell to go out and test it out, and then consider retreating."

The deacon's authority should not be underestimated, and Di Matthew no longer objected.

After all, everyone is inclined to move forward now, and there is no benefit in going against the overall trend.

Irene raised her staff and made everyone disappear. The team walked out of the magnificent gate little by little, and a vast expanse of buildings, rising and falling, lined up one after another, unfolded before their eyes.

They are shrouded in gloomy light, some are high, some are low, the building materials and styles are different, and even the sense of age is as mottled and bizarre as a chaotic puzzle.

"The Lost City, besides being easy to get lost because of the complicated roads, also refers to its strange and mixed buildings."

Andrew pointed forward and said, "The restlessness of the maze makes it even weirder. The splicing didn't feel so detailed before."

Fan Wei was indeed dazzled by the strange appearance of the city in front of him. From afar, he saw several houses standing on the square, a fountain and a statue on top of the clock tower, and a house that looked like it was made of wood and thatch facing the entrance of the palace...

Everything is so weird, stacked in disorder like Tetris.

They were now on the towering stairs of the castle, with a clear view of the area below. It was unknown whether it was because of the invisibility spell or because the altitude was too far, but the thundering insect cloud did not produce any reaction.

"Let's go find a safe building and rest."

After traveling for hours, fighting and running, everyone was very tired. As an experienced leader, Andrew knew that they could not advance any further.

They walked down toward a Gothic church, one of the most popular architectural styles of the time.

Fan Wei looked back and saw the majestic castle behind him rising into the clouds. In various unclear locations and corners of the city, there was an endless stream of bands of insects flying upwards and merging into the "dark clouds" in the sky.

Why are these thunder bugs mobilizing so many troops? What is the ultimate purpose of these thunder bugs?

It was as if above this thick sky, there stood a terrifying shadow whose face could not be seen clearly, controlling everything below. Fan Wei shuddered slightly at the enormity of it and thought it would be better not to scare himself.

"Creaky--" the door, which was of relatively normal proportions, was pushed open to create a gap, and everyone squeezed in sideways.

There were wooden chairs scattered around inside the church, and it looked like it had been abandoned for a long time. Everyone checked to see if there were any monsters hiding around, and then set up barrier stones to create a safe resting space.

"I'm so sleepy. I've been traveling all night. My skin must be in terrible condition."

Kasuyi twisted his neck to complain and spread out the sleeping bag, which was specially designed for adventurers. Not only did it have some defensive power, but it could also jump out with a pull of the hand, so it could deal with various emergencies.

"You take a nap first, I'll keep watch." Irene saw Fan Wei sitting there in a daze, walked over and patted his head.

"Forget it, you should rest first." With a slight smile, Fan Wei couldn't help yawning. His biological clock was relatively strong, and it was very difficult for him to go against the regular schedule for so long.

"I don't have much fighting power, and my condition requirements are not high... No need..."

He continued to speak stubbornly, but his brain was already pecking at rice like a chicken.

"I really don't know anything about magicians."

Irene nudged him. “We need very little sleep. Four or five hours a day is enough. The rest can be made up with meditation.”

"Just sleep peacefully."

Fan Wei felt that his eyelids were fighting each other so badly. Seeing that everyone had already laid down obediently, he obediently crawled into the sleeping bag.

The warm and comfortable feeling instantly turned on his switch, and he fell asleep in an instant.

The dream was so hazy that it was difficult to distinguish the fragments. After it became blurry, Fan Wei suddenly felt that the light was a little dazzling and there was a bustling noise in his ears.

He opened his eyes and suddenly found himself standing on an unfamiliar street.

The hot wind filled with dust blew across my face, it was so real.

In the sunshine, people wearing white robes and gorgeous petal-shaped headbands woven with colorful cloth come and go in an endless stream. They talk, trade, or rush somewhere non-stop, creating a bustling and lively scene.

The extremely exquisite and gorgeous two- and three-story white buildings are lined up on both sides of the street, like an exotic city-state.

"I, I traveled through time again?" Fan Wei was dumbfounded. He looked at the perfectly normal system in his head and the bound restaurant was still there, which made him a little confused.

Suddenly a little boy ran up to Fan Wei, looked him over with his light-colored eyes, stared at him and said:

"Elder, the high priest invites you over!"

Are you calling me? Fan Wei raised his hand and saw that he was wearing a unique dark blue robe. The cloud pattern embroidered with silver thread was exquisite and luxurious, floating on the smooth cloth.

"I, I am the elder?" he asked, pointing at himself.

The little boy's eyes flashed with confusion. Was the elder still asleep? "Of course, you are the honorable elder of Ximo Luo! Please follow me to the temple. The high priest is calling you."

It was really strange. Fan Wei didn't ask random questions. When he didn't know anything, it would be easy to make mistakes no matter what he said.

The little boy in front of him looked rather ignorant, so he pretended to be stupid and asked questions in order to test his relationship with him.

It seems that the boy was just sent to deliver a message and is not familiar with the place. As for what kind of "sending" he is, we can only wait and see.

"Look at my memory. I haven't been out for a long time. My head is confused. Does the high priest have anything to tell me?"

Not knowing whether Fan Wei had traveled through time again, he subconsciously followed the main line that was triggered. He felt around and actually took out a wallet.

He took out a silver coin from the larger pile and handed it to the little boy, intending to bribe him.

"Thank you, generous elder! You will soar to the sky!"

The little boy thanked them cheerfully, tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying, "The high priest sent us servants to find the elders, saying that there was something important to do."

"It seems like it's a sacrifice to the Supreme Goddess!"

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