The Record of Unusual Creatures

The black stone pillars that appear at the end of the horizon are obviously not natural landscapes. They are magnificent, tall and haunted by a desolate and ancient atmosphere. Each stone pillar looks like a height of several kilometers, and its shape is also extremely regular. It is all straight and straight. And the size of each root looks exactly the same. Hao Ren’s excellent eyesight allowed him to see the details of the stone pillars at such a long distance: he saw that the black lacquered surfaces of the pillars were not smooth and smeared, but were etched with many mysterious patterns. The style of those patterns was his What have never been seen in any world, if they have to be said, they are somewhat like the words used in the Temple of the Goddess of Creation.

The magnificent stone pillars are so tall that the clouds are hovering around the half of the pillars, and their huge volume may also disturb a certain range of weather. In the upper part of the pillars, a lot of rotating mist can be seen, it seems there. A lot of cyclones are generated, and below the waist of the stone column, from time to time you can see that bright electric light jumps between the columns. Each arc spans several kilometers or even ten kilometers. As the airship approaches the stone pillars, Hao Ren heard the thunder of thunder and was coming from the direction of Stonehenge.

The atmosphere of the goddess of creation is also more obvious: he experienced several illusions of the goddess of creation, and personally touched related artifacts and relics, so he has some judgment on this kind of atmosphere.

"What it is?"

Hao Ren looked at the Stonehenge in the distance and refused to cover up his lack of common sense. He asked directly.

"You don't know the pillar of imprisonment?" Sir Morian looked at Hao Ren with amazement. "As the guardian of the temple, don't you know them?"

"The pillar of imprisonment?" Hao Ren frowned. "I don't know. I can't explain why, but I don't know anything about this world. You can think of it as something." The ancient power has hindered my cognitive function. In short, I need you to help introduce it."

He temporarily came up with a lame but reluctant reason to use it. He believes that in this world, similar curses or mental magic must exist. Even if they do not exist, they can use the secret power of the ancient times to fool the past. But he didn't think that the old knight didn't care about the real reason: Morian had already reached a consensus with Veronica, as long as Hao Ren really stood on his own team, they could ignore the "ancient guardian". Everything is wrong. So Morian just spoke a little bit: "In the legend, the pillar of imprisonment is the goddess of creation who broke into the earth."

“The goddess of creation is hand-in-hand?” Hao Ren’s eyes suddenly widened. “Why do you use it?”

"It is used to suppress the original rebellious evil giant Lockerton," said the old knight. "The pillars of imprisonment can be seen in many places in Kolo. They stand in the earth and mountains and are deeply nailed into the world." At every energy node, Lockerton was once locked firmly in the depths of the earth until he broke the earth and the pillars faded. But even so, the pillar of imprisonment is still the world's strong. The miracles, they have unparalleled order power, even if the tide of chaos hits, these pillars have never collapsed."

The old knight said, and added a little story: "It is said that the king of the sacred fire of the country of the bonfire of the country led the legendary legion 'Red Fist" to rise in the western part of the mainland, and suddenly encountered chaos in the middle of the battle, they are It was only on the top of the pillar of the western desert that survived the chaos. The king of fire stood at the top of the pillar and looked around, and then he got an epiphany and found the secret to tame the desert. Later, he built a great cause."

Hao Ren nodded while listening, but in fact he did not listen to many things, his full attention was attracted by those pillars.

Is that the seal device built by the goddess of creation? !

He was a little excited at first, but he quickly calmed down after a brief excitement. He realized that the pillars were still somewhat different from the temples he had seen in Colperth. Although they were large, they lacked a... ... pure gas field, I am afraid not necessarily built by the goddess of creation, but the divine power they carry is unquestionable...so these things are at least definitely related to the goddess of creation.

There is something like "the pillar of imprisonment" in the world of Kolo. This is a situation that has never been seen on a planet like Holletta or Tanagus. These magnificent creations may only be before the death of the goddess of creation. Built, and at that time the race of the eldest son and guardian has not fallen...

Then the things suppressed by these seals are definitely not the crazy eldest son or guardian.

Of course, all of the above conjectures must have a major premise: the ancient legends that Morian said must be accurate, and these pillars are indeed some sort of prison facility.

Hao Ren thought about it, and the three airships gradually approached the spectacular pillars of imprisonment.

The black stone pillars stand on the ground like a tower of heaven. When the distance is close enough, their scale becomes more and more shocking. The width of these pillars is beyond the concept of "stone pillars". When the distance is close enough, they Each face is like a wide vertical cliff, and the flying boat is like a bird flying over the edge of a cliff. It is unremarkable and pitiful.

The huge arc jumped over the airship, and a weird squeak came from all directions. From the side of the airship, the huge stone rune was engraved on the stone wall of the imprisoned pillar. Hao Ren saw that there is still blue light flowing in the rune.

These things are still working.

In the thunder and snoring, Hao Ren had to raise his voice to yell at Sir Morian: "We will fly directly from under the pillar of imprisonment? Is this no problem?"

"Below the stone pillars is safe, they are the safest place in the world!" The old knight also increased the volume. "Don't be scared by the thunder above. They are just conversations between the stone pillars. The power of the goddess of creation is not Hurt her children!"

When the airship carried the magnificent spectacle of Veronica's pedestrians crossing the pillars of imprisonment, the other team walked through the dense jungles south of the kingdom.

A loud bang, an ancient jungle monitor lizard that may have lived for hundreds of years has fallen from the sky, and the internal organs have all ruptured and died. This monster may have been a jungle overlord in a fairly large area around it. It has become a flesh-and-blood flesh and blood, and soon it will become a food in a large pot.

The one who is qualified to enjoy it for the first time is the noble head wolf.

Lily, who wore a wolf skin, walked up and kicked the body of the jungle lizard. After confirming that the thing was dead, she waved her hand behind her back: "Wolf scorpions, shredded meat, gnolls clean up the open space, make fire Cooking, what other people should do, let's spend the night here."

The wolves in the jungle made a screaming scream, and a dozen black wolves seemed to emerge from the shadows and floated around Lily. These devil wolves bowed to Lily first, then they swarmed to bite the huge one. The beasts are hard as iron skin, and further afield, the wolves who wear tattered clothes and stone rings on their fangs make a scream of screams, push and smash and even beat each other to start the wolf. Order to clean up the surrounding shrubs and weeds, and prepare a huge bonfire by the way.

Other Warcrafts also have their own things to do: the konjac will climb the giant tree, stand guard and pick up the fruit, pick the fruit; the dwarf magic will spread out, collect smaller prey and clean up the smaller risk factors; Stupid bear monsters are difficult to undertake complex work, so they are responsible for defending the security of the camp and preventing those members of the herd that are weaker from being attacked by the forest “indigenous people”.

The aborigines here include the primitive beasts and Warcraft that live on the mainland, as well as the chaotic servants that have recently appeared more and more.

In this mighty World of Warcraft army, a small, sultry human being is particularly eye-catching.

These humans used to be the occupants of the Divine Hammer, the glorious sacred investigation team, and now they are wearing the white sacred armor or the various styles of monk robes that are unique to the cult of the country. However, at this time they are difficult to maintain the usual Demeanor and temperament: These people are cold and tired, the armor is broken, the clothes are messy, and everyone is like a squad who has just lost from the battlefield. It is difficult to become a squad, even the leader of the team, Caracius, now only He can stand in the soil with a beard, and his favorite monk's robe is also marked with three huge mouths.

According to the "head wolf" girl, the team experienced a "slightly bumpy airship forced landing", everyone in the process of forced landing, good performance, emotional stability, and most importantly, they finally landed on the ground.

Well, such a statement does not seem to ease the frustration of the members of the investigation team.

But Caracius felt that the situation at hand was already a great fortune: at least everyone was alive. The horrible storm before it seemed to be the end of the world, and the scene of the storm was not recorded in any ancient books. Obviously it was an abnormal riot of chaotic power, and it was possible to escape from birth in that situation. He feels that everyone has to thank the goddess of creation.

Of course, I also have to thank the "head wolf" girl for her help, although she is charged... (~^~)

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