Chapter 39: Salute
He squinted at the ring, it looked very ordinary, like a brass one, but with a little pattern, and there was nothing special about it.
Even if you tell someone that you bought it for two dollars from a stall on the ground, no one will not believe it.
No one would have thought that such an inconspicuous thing would have such a background.
At this time, the others stood up. Many of them were not walking very steadily, and they did not seem to have recovered.
"Blow it all up, let's go back!" Bradley said, with a sinking face.
He came to Liu Shengzhi and asked, "Ding, is there anything special about that ring?"
Liu Shengzhi casually threw this thing and said, "Have you seen "The Lord of the Rings"? In my opinion, this thing is actually about the same.
It has the power to slowly erode and control people's hearts, and it will make you think that you have great power with it, but you don't know that you will be controlled by this ring without knowing it......"
Bradley stopped talking, and a little smile appeared on his cold face: "Since it's your trophy, then you can take it!"
Then, they quickly cleaned up the battlefield. Looking at the eerie mirror, it shattered silently.
He quietly put the ring up, he didn't tell the truth. This ring is not so simple, he can feel that there seems to be a powerful power in this ring!
This kind of power is somewhat similar to the power of the astrolabe that Liu Shengzhi got on the cruise ship at the beginning.
This is used for legends...... Or rather. It's just a key......
Liu Shengzhi did not hesitate to launch the power of the ring, at this time. The shards of the mirror emitted a myriad of light, enveloping them all.
In this moment. Liu Shengzhi has already made a defensive move. However, nothing happened, and the imaginary attack did not berain them.
Until the bright light passed, nothing seemed to have happened. It's still a mess all around.
But it was as if they had been blinded by the bright light in the same place.
Only Liu Shengzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could know what was going on.
Finally broke into the secret space where the Guardian's Monastery was located.
Just when Liu Shengzhi was about to uncover all his disguises and enter directly, he felt a pang in his heart and forced himself to press this thought.
Something is a little wrong here!
But before Liu Shengzhi could figure out what was wrong, another rumbling cannon rang out.
The glass in the quakemon was shaking.
That's when you see the difference between them. Liu Shengzhi almost didn't react. I saw Bradley and the others fall to the ground almost at the same time.
"Boom...... sounded again, and it didn't sound too close to here.
Bradley stood up in disdain: "That's the sound of cannons, and all of us are conditioned to ......"
"The sound of cannons, where did the cannons come from? Could it be that those demons actually used cannons against us?" Liu Shengzhi was puzzled.
"It's not like ...... Like a salute?" Dick looked puzzled as he listened to the sound of the cannon.
In fact, almost every one of them was a little dizzy to hear this conclusion. If they hadn't believed Dick's familiarity with all kinds of weapons, they would have scoffed.
Salute? Are these guys going to roll out the red carpet to greet them?
"Go out and see!" Bradley said simply. They formed battle formations and began to cautiously make their way towards the door of the monastery.
However, when they reached the door, everyone froze. So much so that they had to turn around and look back at the ruined monasteries to see if they were dazzled.
The town outside has changed, albeit in the same old architectural style. A small two- or three-storey building facing the street. Sewage crosses the streets paved with bluestone slabs and cement.
The way it all looked was definitely not the same as the small town in the manor they had seen at the beginning.
The street is not wide, at most four or five meters, and the two cars in parallel feel a little narrow. An oil lamp with a glass cover hanging from a wooden telephone pole.
It's on the ground. But it is also paved with gravel and stone slabs, and in some places there is asphalt.
In short, if it's a modern space-time. It should be a very backward and remote town.
However, it seems that this era. No matter how remote a town is, you shouldn't use an oil lamp as a street lamp, right?
Bradley and the others were all stunned at once, and they couldn't believe it at all. They just walked out of the monastery. How could it be possible to get to such a strange place?
Is it magic? I heard that there used to be a guy named David Copperfield who was very good at transforming airplanes.
Could it be that this time, there is a more powerful magician, and he directly changed the manor outside the monastery?
Just when these people are dizzy and don't know how to make sense. Liu Shengzhi said lightly: "We have traveled to another world......
Everyone else looked at each other in disbelief. However, when they looked at the scenery outside, they had to believe that the street buildings outside were all full of the style of the 18th and 9th centuries.
Liu Shengzhi's face was also serious, and a feeling that something was wrong became more and more intense. In the air, a strange and dangerous force that is everywhere seems to be no longer ready to invade the human body all the time. But they were all blocked by Liu Shengzhi secretly.
He pulled Bai Juying over, and along the way, especially in the battle, her presence was rarely revealed.
"Didn't you say this is where the Guardian's true monastery space is, why do I feel the aura of this place so evil?"
The Guardians may be the land of Middle-earth, but their power seems glorious and divine. It's not the bloody danger that pervades this place......
"I don't know. I swear it's ...... See the details yourself......"
Bai Juying pointed out to Liu Shengzhi, but in those houses, as well as lampposts, and some inconspicuous places, there were gargoyle patterns everywhere. Or something else that describes the sacred.
They walked all the way on the stone road, and the silence around them was terrible, and there was not even a ghost to be seen, knowing that it was still broad daylight.
If it weren't for the "rumbling" of cannons, or the smoke billowing into the air.
"What does this smell like?" O'Neill sniffed like a hound. (To be continued......)