Have You Considered Xinyue to Be a Military Division?

"Is that right there!"

Nero also found the abrupt stone pillar, let out a cry of surprise, and ran over.

"Wait..." Neos subconsciously shouted, but it was too late.

The girl had already run to the stone pillar, turned around and waved to them: "Hey, come quickly!"

Neos pursed his lips helplessly, and turned to greet the three of them, "Let's go."

The melon-eating trio nodded and followed.

Surrounding the stone pillar not much taller than a person, the five people have different expressions.

Nero looked up and down in amazement, and gently stroked the stone wall with his right hand.

"There seems to be some pattern on it?" Martha squinted her eyes, as if she could clearly see the protruding cracks on the stone wall moving, forming a strange portrait.

"I seem to see it too." Nero approached and said in a low voice.

"What is this drawing?" Romagno asked, scanning it.

"It seems... It's not a painting, it's just a pattern formed by the wind and rain." Aya said.

Nios didn't care about the texture, but squatted down, swept away the fallen leaves around the stone pillar with his hands, and then pressed the ground lightly.

"It's a bit empty at the bottom, and the soil quality is different. It seems that it can be moved." He said in a deep voice.

"So it should be here, but how do we move..."

As Nero said, his hand suddenly touched a corner of the stone pillar, and he couldn't help being slightly startled: "Wait, what is this?"

When the few people were stunned, she had already used a little force to buckle off the small piece of stone protruding from the stone wall little by little.

"Thousands of years of wind and rain will shatter even the hardest stone..." Aya couldn't help but say.

Martha couldn't help pinching the scepter in her hand.

Because she suddenly had a feeling that the peeling off of the stone wall was not caused by wind and rain, but more like waiting for someone to open it.

The girl glanced at the silver-haired man.

Neos fell silent.

Finally, after Nero stripped off the fragments of the entire stone wall, the stone pillar changed again.

The five looked up in unison.

Strange lines are drawn on the stone wall, and these lines seem to have a strange magic power, and finally gather at the small hole in the center of the stone wall.

"The Green Prophet is holding a pen made of stone, which looks like a pen!" Nero took a step back, and her extremely high artistic sensitivity allowed her to see what the painting was at a glance.

A huge pen, with weird patterns and characters drawn on the pen barrel, and a small dark hole in the center of the pen tip, which makes people unable to resist reaching into it.

"So, the mechanism should be here." Nero confirmed himself, nodded, and took a step forward, intending to put his hand in.

"Wait." Nios suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Nero turned his head and smiled: "Why, you are worried about me!"

Nios was expressionless: "This may be a trap, we can't take risks."

"Ha, you're just worried about me." Nelot looked happy.

The trio looked at these two, looked at each other, and then nodded happily.

"..."

Neos pursed his lips, but finally let go.

Nero felt the disappearance of the touch on his wrist, and his heart couldn't help but twitched, as if he had been pricked.

The sadness in her eyes was fleeting, and she smiled again, "If not, then let me try, anyway, you have nothing to lose."

After finishing speaking, before he could react, Nero had already stretched his white and delicate hand into the hole.

The moment the hand reached in, the air froze at this moment.

Everyone held their breath in unison, staring intently at the little hand, and plunged into the unknown darkness.

Nero unconsciously tensed his muscles, pursed his lips, and trembled.

What will be inside?

snake?spider?Or will it pinch off the mechanism of the hand?

I only felt my right hand was slightly cool, and the spider web landed on the back of my hand, and when I rubbed it, dense pimples ooze from the skin.

Then it seemed to touch a bump.

Nero blinked and pressed a little harder.

Then there was a scream of pain!

The handsome face instantly turned ferocious!

"Ah!!!!" she yelled at the top of her voice.

"Ah!" Romagno also cried,

Aya and Martha trembled all over, and their faces turned pale.

"What's wrong! Are you okay!" Neos frowned anxiously, growling and putting his hand on Nero's arm.

"Ahh...hahahahahahaha!!"

Unexpectedly, Nero turned from screaming to laughing, laughing presumptuously and beating.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Then he looked at Neos' expression while laughing, and finally laughed even louder.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I just couldn't help seeing your expressions, I just wanted to play, but I didn't expect it to be so fun!"

Nero laughed so hard that his stomach ached, his eyes were full of tears, he grinned, and looked at her with his head tilted, his eyebrows were full of teasing.

"Hey, you still say you don't worry about me?"

Neos' entire face was completely black, and he stood up straight.

"Aya, chop off her hand for me."

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Chapter 183 Chapter 180 II Special Pre-war Mobilization

"Just kidding, kidding, sorry."

Nero stuck out his tongue, blinked his right eye, and tilted his head, trying to get away with it.

Neos was so angry that he didn't want to talk to her, and the trio didn't dare to blame her.

Nero didn't continue joking anymore, his expression immediately became serious, he touched the hole with his hands, and frowned.

"Uh... there seems to be a stone like a door latch here."

After finishing speaking, he grasped it with four fingers and pulled it hard.

There was a "cracking" friction sound, as if some kind of door lever was being pulled.

Until the sound disappeared, no one stopped breathing for a moment and looked at each other. Just when they thought nothing would happen, a violent tremor came from under their feet.

There was a loud bang, and the feet shook violently.

The pores of Nero's whole body tightened, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

Neos stepped forward quickly and pulled out the girl's hand, pulling her away from the stone pillar.

"What's the matter, what's the matter!" Romagno turned pale.

"This is... an earthquake?" Aya was stunned, looking around at the stone pillars around her, fearing that these huge stones would fall down due to the vibration.

Martha trembled slightly, her eyes were solemn: "The fluctuation of magic power is so big!"

This is a fluctuation of magic power that she has never seen in her life. In this era when the gods have left and the magic power is exhausted, such fluctuations are no less than a magic tsunami.

Immediately afterwards, these thousand-year-old boulders seemed to come to life at this moment, and the stone walls on their surface began to peel off, revealing mysterious and ancient patterns.

The ground collapsed suddenly, and Nero was startled, and quickly jumped away from the spot.

Everyone also moved their feet to avoid falling to the ground.

Neos lowered his head and looked up again.

It was found that several huge circles appeared in the collapsed place, and many megalithic pillars stood on top of these collapsed circles.

The vibration continued, and the wind blew violently, as if in the center of a huge vortex, and large flocks of birds were startled in the woods, covering the sky and the sun.

The boulder seemed to be pushed up by some kind of existence, and the sound of sluggish and harsh friction filled the entire stonehenge.

Five people are in a group between these giant pillars, looking up at the boulders moving, feeling that they are beside the giants, and these giants are walking slowly

"What is that!" Aya suddenly pointed at the top of a stone pillar and shouted.

Everyone looked and found that the tops of these stone pillars, where the patterns converged, were all inlaid with white gemstones, and the gemstones emitted faint gleams one after another.

"That seems to be the source of the magic power fluctuation!" Maerda glanced at Neos and said uncertainly.

Nios let go of Nero's hand, stood up, and subconsciously said, "Is that...the soul stone?"

"Soul Stone?" Curiosity prevented Nero from teasing him, but turned his head to ask.

"Well, as the spirit of all things, there is unimaginable magic in the human soul."

Neos nodded and said, "And if such pure magic power gathers tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, it will become an existence that even gods covet."

Martha's face changed slightly.

Neos glanced at her: "And this is why the gods are willing to bless mankind and establish faith."

"They covet our souls..." Martha whispered.

"But what does that have to do with the soul stone you're talking about?" Romanios asked.