Above the gray fog

"I know." Lin Shan nodded, "You are wrong in one thing. This is not the Jiuqu Clan."

"Um?"

"Leave Jiuqu here and turn into dust after a hundred years like you? She is a god and has a very good foundation. The extraordinary path is the way she should go. This small world is not suitable for her." Lin Shan said bluntly .

"Of course we know that this world is only a temporary buffer world. The other gods will return sooner or later. By then, the Jiuqu tribe can naturally be rebuilt, and Miss Jiuqu can also walk on the path she should take, instead of living in this soulless world. A small world." The middle-aged man in golden robe said in a determined tone. He stared at Lin Shan with firm eyes.

"How do you know that the god will definitely come back? Jiuqu wandering outside can already prove a lot of things." Lin Shan shook his head and said: "I am not discussing with you."

With a tap of the rattle in his hand, a horrifying sound shot out, causing hundreds of people present to flip over and half of them fainted.

Using Sequence 7 monsters to attack ordinary people, the results can be imagined. This is the result of Lin Shan withdrawing his power.

"Cough cough cough."

The middle-aged man in golden robe stood up with difficulty and stopped other soldiers who wanted to shoot.

He looked at Lin Shan: "You are extraordinary and have a high level. Otherwise, you would not be able to run to the border alone in this environment. Our world is just a refuge for ordinary people, not your opponent."

The middle-aged man in golden robe sighed and said in a consultative tone: "You can go in and get whatever you want. The layout here has nothing to do with the Jiuqu tribe. It is a relic of the previous civilization. However, I hope you can take care of these two "Kid, stay here. If you come out alive, come to the entrance city to find me. At that time...if Jiuqu still wants to follow you, I won't stop you."

"This is my request to you as the supreme leader of this world and on behalf of the once most powerful clan..."

"Well..." Lin Shan did not refuse. He touched the heads of the two children, lowered his head and said, "Follow this uncle first. I will pick you up after I finish my work."

Watching Lin Shan gradually walk into the passage, the middle-aged man in golden robe asked loudly: "How do you call him?"

"Human Lin Shan."

"Lin Shan... I hope this will be helpful to you." The middle-aged man in golden robe threw a book to Lin Shan.

"The Diary of a Craftsman—Incomplete Translation"

"Thank you." Lin Shan turned over a few pages and raised the book in his hand to thank him.

"If you can come out alive, I hope I can have a good chat with you."

"Definitely not dead." Lin Shan waved his hand and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Seeing Lin Shan walking away, the middle-aged man in golden robe took a few steps forward, half-knelt in front of Jiuqu, and said gently: "Your name is Jiuqu, right? Can you tell me about your life experience in detail?"

Jiuqu was a little scared and did not speak. He just turned his head and looked at the place where Lin Shan disappeared in the darkness.

"What's your name? Judging from your appearance...you are from the Moura tribe, right? Where are the wings behind you?" The middle-aged man in golden robe also noticed the dragon parrot next to him.

The dragon parrot does not have any special characteristics. There is a hard flesh-colored shell at the corner of the mouth. If you don't pay attention, you can't notice it at all. However, the middle-aged man in golden robe discovered this keenly. The Mouluo tribe was once a subsidiary of Jiuqu, and the war was still going on. He had dealt with it before it even started.

Seeing that the dragon parrot didn't say anything, the middle-aged man in golden robe patted his back with a look of surprise on his face, "Such small wings...is this stunted development?"

Then he gently hugged the two children with a distressed look on his face, and murmured: "It's okay, it will pass. The Jiuqu tribe will not just decline like this. We will take back what belongs to us."

Jiuqu did not reject the middle-aged man in front of him too much. He allowed the golden-robed middle-aged man to hug him. However, Longying seemed to be struggling. The golden-robed middle-aged man did not care. He picked them up one by one and said: " Go back, seal this place, and report anything abnormal to me immediately."

"yes!"

Lin Shan couldn't care about what was happening outside, and he couldn't help it by agreeing to the other party so happily. After coming in, he discovered that the weirdness inside the statue was far beyond his expectation.

He walked in the darkness, and the darkness was like a viscous liquid, clinging to his body and hindering his movements.

The light emitted by the pale golden light ball was compressed into a radius of one meter, and one meter away was pitch black.

Fortunately, the mental power can still be used, but the range of diffusion is also greatly restricted. It will be extremely difficult if it exceeds 20 meters.

Mental power will not be consumed, and there is no need to replenish it. However, long-term use will cause fatigue and may lead to fainting. Lin Shan only extends a five-meter mental circle to control every move within this range.

From the outside, the length of the toes of this statue is more than 30 kilometers. At his current traveling speed, it would take more than half a day.

This is just a toe. According to what the parchment said before, the fragment of authority is located on the abdomen of the statue. He has to go out of the toe area, then through the longer sole area, and finally upward... along the calf, knee, and thigh in sequence, Waist, reaching the abdomen...

It is impossible to reach it within a few months, and you may not encounter any danger during this period.

Lin Shan walked against the wall so that he could worry about one less direction.

He pressed his hand on the wall, took out the rattle, and smashed it against the wall. A white mark appeared on the wall.

Soon, the white marks disappeared.

"It's not the same material as the door outside. If I use all my strength... I should be able to break it, but exhausting my spiritual energy will also put me in danger..."

After weighing the pros and cons, Lin Shan finally gave up the idea of ​​breaking the waist of the statue to get the parchment fragments. It was the best choice to leave some strength to get the fragments and then break the wall to escape.

Walking slowly along the wall, Lin Shan took out the book given to him by the middle-aged man in the golden robe.

Read the words on it in the faint golden light.

[Nippervalen Empire Calendar - Jingquan 6311, a sunny day, if the sun in the sky is real, it would be great, at least it can dry the musty smell on my body. ]

[It has been 14 years since the construction started, and I have been in this place for 14 years. This broken place is too fragile, and I doubt it can survive the restart of the era. ]

[Nippervalen Empire Calendar - Jingquan 6314, the mustard space has been filled with mulberry soil, and the next step of the project can be started. ]

[Jingquan 6314, March, Alina came to me today. She hopes that I can reserve some places for the people on Kidd. She must be crazy. How can I have such a right? The Empire has decided that civilians will draw lots to enter various shelters. I rejected her and she looked unhappy. I hope this lunatic will not do anything stupid. ]

[Jingquan 6319, the Empire’s high-level officials reached a deal with the hidden ones, the secular gods. The Empire temporarily decided to build statues of secular gods in various mustard spaces. The secular gods will protect some people into the next era. This is one of the few good news at present. As a god who has survived ten eras, I believe He has such strength. ]

[Jingquan 6329, His Majesty Jin En summoned me privately... Everything is for the continuation of the country. ]

The diary part of the first few pages ends here. The following is an introduction to the structure of this statue, and even some design sketches.

"The Nippervalen Empire... The last time I heard the name of this empire was in the old ruins. This mustard seed space is also their masterpiece."

"This is really a refuge. The Jiuqu tribe is using it correctly."