Tomorrow's Ark, please don't die

When Shirter mentioned Levatin, Fiadina immediately stepped aside and pulled out the source stone staff, and the white light converged on the top of the source stone staff.

"Please don't die, your luck will be prosperous."

"call......"

The white light converged on Shirtel's body, Shirter let out a mouthful of foul air, and looked at Fia Tina helplessly, with the corner of his mouth raised.

"Levatin!"

Lie Yan (raging flames) seemed to have turned into a ghost, roaring towards the gate, and the chains on the gate made a loud noise, crackling as if they were struggling.

Shirtel's long red hair moved without wind, and the flames on the black giant sword became more intense. She took a deep breath and cut it off suddenly.

boom--

The noise of metal hitting metal.

The iron chain could only stop the blade slightly, and Levatin split the huge chain in two in the blink of an eye.

call...

Turn off the fire.

The scorching heat made everyone dare not approach, Shirter let out a long breath, gathered Levatin beside him, turned his head and smiled slightly from Fiatina.

"It's done."

"awesome!"

Fia Tina put her arms around Shirtel, and kissed Shirtel's cheek affectionately.

Mostima didn't care about the two of them, and strode to the gate, seeing that the closed gate seemed to have cooled down, he tentatively put his hand on the gate.

hum-

The iron door roared, and the two doors opened by themselves.

Everyone immediately turned their gazes together.

Chapter 7 The Mysterious Black Box and the Long Road Ahead

The door is open.

What came into view was a black box.

The black box is embedded in the wall, with only a small part exposed to the air.

Mostima blinked and somehow found the black box attractive.

Fiatina scratched her chin. There was nothing in this room except the black box embedded in the wall.

It seemed that they had no other options.

"Let's go get that black box down."

Fiatina said so.

dong dong——

The black box trembled by itself.

With the help of Shirtel's firelight, Fiatina saw the black box vibrate with her own eyes. She was startled and quickly hid behind Shirtel.

"It moved! It moved, right?"

Fiatina shrank behind Shirtel in fear, not even daring to poke her head out.

Stuart frowned slightly.

Mostima boldly stepped forward and walked up to the black box. She was a little curious as to why this thing was so inexplicably attractive to her.

So she raised her hand and held the black box.

Then he pulled it out fiercely.

light.

Unexpectedly, the black box was pulled out at once.

Then a dazzling white light flashed, Mostima closed his eyes subconsciously, the dazzling white light disappeared in the blink of an eye, Mostima opened his eyes again in a daze, turned his head, only to find that the people behind him were all stay in place.

No matter their expressions, movements, or even the fine dust floating around them, they remained motionless.

"How is this going?"

Mostima's eyes widened, no matter how calm and steady she was, she couldn't stabilize her mind at this moment, the black box fell out of her hand and fell to the ground hard.

"Little Mo?!" "Mostima!" "Little Mo!"

The voices of Lemuen, Andorn, and Fiameta reached Mastema's ears instantly.

"what happened to you?"

Fiameta was the first to set off, and a fiery red figure flashed in front of everyone's eyes. In the blink of an eye, he flashed in front of Mostima, supporting Mostima with both hands.

"Hmm...Little Fia?"

Mostima looked at Fiameta in astonishment, everyone is fine, so what she saw just now——

"Really, Xiao Mo, don't throw such important things away."

Seeing that Mostima seemed to be fine, Fiameta lectured a little dissatisfied, while squatting down and reaching out to pick up the black box that had just fallen to the ground.

"Wait, Fia—"

Seeing that Fiameta was going to pick up the black box, Mostima panicked and wanted to stop Fiameta, but it was too late.Fiametta had already picked up the black box, and turned her head with some doubts.

"what?"

Fiametta stood up and looked at Mastema with some doubts.

"Xiao Mo? What's wrong with you? Why are you so surprised?"

"Ah this."

Mostima looked at the black box where nothing happened, and for a moment didn't know how to explain it.

After a pause, she decided to tell everyone what she had just seen.

"Actually, when I just pulled out the black box, I saw a very weird picture."

"Very weird picture?"

Lemuane blinked.

Mostima has always been the most calm and steady person in their team, she always has a confident smile on her face.Through Sakota's sympathy, she could also perceive the confusion of Mostima's mood at this time. She handed Mostima a candy from her collection, and asked curiously,

"What kind of picture is it?"

"...everything is frozen, whether it's you or the dust. I see as if the whole world is frozen, and only I can move."

Mostima took a deep breath before speaking slowly.

"This..."

Fiameta subconsciously set her sights on Lemuane. Even though they were members of the same team, what Mostima said was too wild. She wanted to get other people who shared the same feelings as Sakota Teammates nodded in affirmation.

Lemuane nodded to her.

Mostima wasn't lying.

If Mastema is not lying, then...

Fiametta put her eyes on the black box in her hand and swallowed.

I just did a very dangerous move.

She held the black box carefully, for fear that it would start up again.Fiatina finally dared to poke her head out from behind Shirtel. She looked at the black box in Fiameta's hand and asked curiously,

"Can this thing be opened?"

"Eh?"

Mostima suddenly turned his head and looked at Fiadina in astonishment.

"No, Mostima has already encountered danger. It's better not to open the black box rashly before we confirm the safety of it."

Andorn shook his head, he stretched out his hand towards Fiameta,

"Give me the black box."

"...it is good."

Fiametta hesitated, then nodded.

Andorn's thinking is easy to understand. Since the black box is dangerous, as the captain, he is obliged to bear the risk for the team members.

The black box was handed to An Duoen, and An Duoen narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the black box in his hand.

"The door is not closed, let's go out first, just in case the door disappears again in a while."

Andorn proposed this, and got the unanimous approval of everyone, so they walked out together.In order to prevent the gate from suddenly disappearing after a group of people passed by, the crowd deliberately got close to each other, and only Andorn walked in the front.

"Wait...something is wrong."

Andorn frowned. He raised his hand to stop the crowd from moving forward. His eyes swept over the mummy gathered in front of him.

He has observed these mummies for a long time, no matter how they move forward, their movements and costumes are always the same.It was as if following them forward and backward.

But this time is different.

The movements of the countless corpses changed and became irregular. They gathered in one place just like what Andorn's team saw when they came down for the first time, and the arms of all the corpses stretched out to one position.

Holding the black box in one hand, he pulled out his revolver with the other and pointed it at the group of mummies in front of him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

The brilliance of the Originium skill gathered at the front of the gun, and the bullets turned into beams of light and shot out suddenly, falling fiercely on the group of mummies in front of them.

boom--

He forcibly blasted a wide road, and at the very front of the road, a closed door was revealed.

"This is the door we saw when we first came down!"

Fiameta said in surprise.

She lifted the cannon on her waist vigilantly, and dodged sideways to Andorn's side and back.

Mostima and Lemuen also reacted quickly. They raised their guardian guns and stood in their positions in an instant, and even Muyan raised the hammer.Leaving Shirtel lazily yawning and Fiatina waving her staff arrogantly hiding behind Shirtel.

"Ah."

Andorn didn't explain, and a situation like this didn't need an explanation.Because the next moment, the door opened by itself.

Chapter 8 My past made me who I am now

The warlock opened his eyes.

His body is dry or plump, his eyes are dull or spirited, his steps are frivolous or vigorous.

He seemed to be torn between young adulthood and dying old age.

"O mortals who are driven by ambition and greed to come to this underground palace—"

His voice was old, yet young and powerful.

The slowly spinning clock made a ticking sound.

His figure gradually emerged from the shadows, wrapped in a broken black robe.His body finally took shape, and he looked young and promising.

Stayed in his favorite and most looking forward to time.

That year, he was young and vigorous, with unparalleled talent and time spells, he got everything he wanted and had.

He is a warlock.

Unlike the wizards usually seen in Kazdel.The power of the warlock does not come from the blood, he abandoned the power of the blood, and regarded the time spell as the supreme magic.

Using the spell of time, he became one of Kazdel's most powerful generals, and his spells terrified his enemies.He killed people invisible, and he took the enemy's head like a bag.

He became famous with time, but also lost with time.