Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

Fiatina leaned closer to Shirtel again, the slight chill of the underground palace made her a little cold,

"Since this is the case, we can only decide on one direction to move forward, Miss Fiameta, and I will leave it to you."

"Ok."

Fiametta nodded, turned his head, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Miss Fia!"

"what happened?"

Fia Tina turned her head back at the same time, showing a stunned expression. Behind them, the walls were tightly stitched without a single gap, as if the entrance just behind them never existed.

"when?!"

Fia Tina dragged Shirtel to the wall and hit the wall hard with her fist.

"Bang bang—"

Clearly not hollow.

And at this moment, a shout came from another part of the crowd——

"who is it?!"

Fiatina immediately turned her head, and saw a blue-haired figure appearing in everyone's eyes.

"Mostima!"

Fiameta called out first.

"Little Fia?"

Mostima responded in astonishment, and then showed a happy smile on his face. Fiameta appeared here, which means—they have a chance to go out?

"Little Mo? What are you talking about? Isn't Little Fiya still..."

Lemuen's voice was a little lazy, she probably just finished her rest, her figure also appeared behind Mostima, she poked her head out curiously,

"Huh? Little Fia? You're coming down too?"

"Then, what about support?"

Andorn's figure also appeared in everyone's sight. His halo and light wings seemed to be more complicated and gorgeous. Seeing Shirtel and Fiatina standing together hand in hand, his eyes lit up.

"The support withdrew three days ago, because it was discovered by Kazdel's absolutist. After a brief negotiation, they chose to retreat temporarily."

"Three days? We've only been in the underground palace for a little over a day?"

Andorn frowned, and he raised the gear watch on his wrist, indicating that he had a way to determine the time.

"Indeed, no matter how you say it, three days is too long."

Mostima also nodded, and set his eyes on Fiameta.Fiametta is not a person who likes to joke, let alone joke on such a serious occasion.

Therefore, she cast her hostile eyes on Fiatina and the others behind Fiameta.

Sarkaz and Sakota are enemies after all.Even in their generation, the hatred has faded a lot, but the feud between Sarkaz and Sakota is not so easy to wipe out.

Seems like a matter of course.

Fiameta won't be threatened by them, will she?

"Little Mo!"

Fiameta was a little anxious, so she just talked well, why did she take out her guardian gun?

She quickly opened her arms, protecting Fiatina behind her like a hen guarding her chicks, and said angrily:

"What are you doing!"

"Ah this."

Mostima knew that he was thinking too much, maybe because he had been in the underground palace for too long, he was a little suspicious, so he smiled apologetically, and bowed very simply,

"Feel sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

Fia Tina has already subconsciously hid behind Shirtel, and the flames on Shirtel's Levatin are also about to move. If there is a real fight, she probably won't suffer any injuries.

"However, it is true that seven days have passed in the outside world, if you have only passed a little more than one day..."

Fiatina's eyes swept back and forth between Mostima and Fiameta. Mostima has just accepted her Originium skills, so she can be sure that it is Mostima himself. If neither side is lying if......

Is there something wrong with this place?

Fiatina frowned, raised her head, and tapped the bottom of the staff on the ground lightly, bringing everyone's attention to herself.

"In that case, let's exchange information first."

Chapter 6 Brute force cracking

Does time exist, and if so, what is its essence?

This question can be raised to the level of science and philosophy, but obviously, Fiatina doesn't understand these.

Therefore, the best way to solve the problem is undoubtedly violence.

The famous philosopher Mr. W. Zikishod once said that if a matter is beyond your handle, then fist is the best way to solve the problem.

Through negotiations with Mostima and others, Fiatina learned of the weirdness of this underground palace.A completely different flow of time from the outside, and corridors that never end anyway.

The same thing is that the entrances when they came in have all disappeared.

"In this case, it can only be solved by violence, right?"

Fiatina suggested so.

"Violence??"

Mostima and Lemuen looked at each other, and they both saw a little smile in each other's eyes.

"That's right, as long as this place is blown up, no matter what kind of ghosts and snakes she is, she has to give us a way."

Fiatina puffed up her chest and hummed triumphantly. She raised her staff and tapped the ground lightly.

"You just hit hard, and I will recover you from the physical exhaustion."

"Great!"

Perhaps it was Sakota's nature to have fun, Mostima and Lemuen clapped their hands clapping, only Fiameta stamped her heels anxiously,

"Wait, wait, we are underground now, right? Didn't the explosion and collapse bury us?"

"Uh..."

Fiatina was speechless for a moment.

indeed.

According to the place where they just came down, they were probably in the underground palace. Although it doesn't look like a ruin here, the explosion still has the risk of collapsing the upper part.

That's not finding the way out, but digging your own grave.

Fia Tina paused,

"So, how about concentrated blasting?"

Concentrated blasting?

Fiameta recognized this term. It was a professional term that would be used when the Sakotas suddenly wanted to blast a certain pillar. It seemed to be based on the safe vibration speed of various buildings to be blasted and the allowed explosive The safe distance is determined by the quantity, and the concentrated blasting area uses more explosives, so the corresponding "distance blasting area" is divided.

To put it simply, the distance outside the blasting area is the safe range, as long as the blasting is done outside this distance.

Fiameta bowed her head slightly, thinking about the feasibility of this plan.

"Just use this method."

Andorn suddenly said, he swept around the crowd and said,

"If you count according to the time of one day inside and seven days outside. We have wasted a lot of time and must find a solution quickly. In this case, we might as well try a stupid way."

Stupid ways also have the benefits of stupid ways, at least everyone can think of it.

"Then, mud rock, can you try the hardness of this wall first? If the quality of the wall is not high, you should be able to hammer a path directly."

Fia Tina turned her head and looked at the mud rock standing behind her. The mud rock nodded, walked to the front, held the sledgehammer tightly in both hands, and slammed it against the wall.

boom--

A deafening voice sounded.

Dust gathered on the mudstone's arms and the giant hammer, and a layer of gray-black translucent shield wrapped around her, in case the fragile building collapsed and caused her harm.

A cloud of dust kicked up from the wall—

There were cracks spreading in the walls.

The heavy hammer of mudstone fell again.

The cracks on the wall spread like spider webs, but they never saw it break.

Muyan thought it was not strong enough, so he mustered all his strength, and the sledgehammer slammed down again.

boom--

Fiatina covered her ears, it was really deafening.

This time, the mudstone did not stir up any dust, and the walls were not damaged.Shirtel frowned, as if she had sensed something suddenly, she raised the black long sword in her hand.

"Mudrock, get out of the way."

"Ah good."

Mu Yan was slightly stunned, and just as he responded, his body turned sideways slightly, and a flame swept up.

"...Levatin!"

Stuart yelled.

"Sirtel, it's too much to burn the wall with fire..."

Fiadina just called out, but found that the wall in front of her was actually responding to the flames of Shirtel, and a hole was opened as if melting.

"Uh......"

Fiatina was a little dumbfounded.

"Steel, are you alright?"

she asked with some concern.

Sylter's powers have serious side effects that can cause physical weakness and even memory loss.Fiatina hugged Shirtel's arm and observed Shirtel's expression.

"I am fine."

Shirtel smiled easily, and she let out a long breath to show that she was really okay.

Fiatina blinked.

"Well, if you are really uncomfortable, you must tell me?"

She shook her head, turned to look at the dark door exposed by the broken wall, and moved closer to observe it carefully.

This pitch-black door seemed to be made of some kind of metal, and it felt cold to the touch.Indeed, as Fiameta said, it is not as brand new as other places.

"Is this the door you saw earlier?"

Fiatina turned around and asked.

"No."

Fiametta shook his head,

"This gate looks older than the previous gate, and the pattern on it is also different."

"That is to say, this is another door?"

Fiatina nodded thoughtfully.

"Steel, can you set fire to this door one more time?"

"no problem."