There is no doubt that "Sanctuary" is a gray fox legacy used to save people.

After all, trapping people for tens of thousands of years and killing them alive is not to say that the magician is not so perverted, but if he creates this almost miraculous fantasy creation just to fulfill such perverted requirements, I am afraid that even the God Lord will not be so boring.

, not to mention the Gray Fox Holy Land for all dreamers.

Therefore, the original intention of "shelter" must be to extend people's sensory time when they encounter danger, so that they have enough time to discover and avoid danger.

For example, if you encounter a gunshot at close range, the high-level gear [1 second = 1 hour] will be triggered; and if you are tripped by a passing lesbian, only the normal gear [1 second = 1 minute] will be triggered.

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Therefore, now that Ash and the others have triggered the ultimate gear of [1 second = 1 month/1 year], it can only mean one thing - under observation in the "shelter", they are about to encounter an unimaginable horrific disaster.

"But what kind of danger is it?" Fire Magic Sanctuary raised his head and looked at the night sky: "It can't be Green Green, right?"

"It can't be the twisted green." Igura said: "The twisted green is a disaster that has existed in Senluo since ancient times. If it is the twisted green, then the "shelter" will plunge everyone around it into a long night when it is born. There is no way.

Opportunities are passed down.”

"Did the rumors of the dead city start two hundred years ago?" He asked: "After entering the wasteland era, will no one be able to live here?"

"I don't know." Feng Shu Sanctuary said: "It is said to be decades or hundreds of years, but the history of the sect only records the rise and fall of the sect, and will not record such rumors. Even if it is recorded, it will be lost due to reasons such as destruction and transfer, so it cannot be determined.

The dead city used to be a dead city,

It can only be said that no one has survived in recent decades."

Igura's first reaction to the danger was the iconic event 'Catastrophe' that caused the Age of Gods to fall into the wasteland. However, the historical records of Sen Luo over the past two hundred years are like a student's summer homework, not even perfunctory, everything is

It's blank, he doesn't have enough reasoning information at all...

"So, we don't know what danger we are facing, and we don't know how to solve it, so the "shelter" gave us a long time so that we can find it and deal with it." The Gunslinger Sanctuary laughed angrily: "That's true.

It’s so considerate, if we can’t solve it, we can spend tens of thousands of years of peaceful time here until we can no longer survive.”

"Let's use our own methods to test the potential dangers." Igula said: "Don't leave too far. Please share any information you have."

Everyone nodded silently. Now the dead city is full of unknowns and darkness. Even if they are enemies, they still understand that they must cooperate sincerely. To put it bluntly, if there are other killing mechanisms, then everyone can at least reduce the probability of being unlucky together.

Ash does not have any investigative miracles. The investigation mission of the virtual team is handled by Visser, while in reality it is handled by Igura.

Therefore, he could only try to increase the sensitivity of his senses to see if he could find anything.

Hiss... hiss... He heard it, and there was a thin and strange sound coming from the darkness. It was like a poisonous snake sticking out its tongue or a spider spinning silk. Indescribable monsters were lurking in the unknown and threatening their lives...

Ash took a closer look and realized that it was Harvey who was polishing Alice's nails.

He walked over and took a look, and saw that Harvey not only trimmed Alice's nails, but also used a sponge file to polish the nail surface until it was smooth, cut off the skin, and then applied a layer of base oil and two layers of light green.

of nail polish, and then apply a layer of polish...

Harvey, who was sitting on the coffin lid, noticed him and gave up a little space: "Do you want to sit down?"

"Can't Alice give herself a manicure?" Ash asked.

"I generally don't let the undead take care of themselves." Harvey said: "Maintaining the undead is the professional ethics of a necromancer.

Cleaning, muscle massage, dental examination... If the necromancer is too lazy to do these basic maintenance, he will lose his respect for the undead he created."

"What will happen?"

"Then he has no professional ethics." Harvey said: "It doesn't matter."

"I thought a necromancer like you, who personally takes care of the undead, would be much better than a necromancer without professional ethics." Ya Xiu said with a smile.

"If it can affect combat effectiveness, it is not a non-binding 'morality', but a 'law' that must be obeyed." Harvey said: "Observing the law can allow you to defeat the enemy in reality, and observing morality can allow you to defeat the enemy in the mind.

Crush the opponent on all levels. Only victory in both aspects is a real victory. Otherwise, it will either become the wail of the loser, such as those sects destroyed by the Four Pillars of God; or it will become the uneasiness of the winner, such as hiding from the black crows all day long.

The Mercury Trojan.”

Harvey's words were interesting, but Ash was more concerned about another point: "You don't seem to have much anxiety."

"Yes." Harvey put down Alice's hand, "I don't care if I can escape from a 30,000-year prison."

"For me, there is not much difference between the dynamic world outside and the static world here. Although there are no more sources of corpses, studying Alice is enough to occupy the rest of my life."

Among so many people, Harvey is probably the calmest one. Rather than saying that he is world-weary, it is better to say that this small dark room-like environment is suitable for an artist like him.

There is no time passing, no external interference, and no need to sleep or eat. Isn’t this the best creative environment?

All creators should be thrown into the "dark room of the refuge" to produce food.

"So, if you have a way to leave, you don't need to consider me."

Ash opened his eyes wide.

"Although you won't come to me for psychological counseling," Harvey said, "but I will occasionally eavesdrop on you to see if you say bad things about me behind my back."

"You still care about this?"

"I've started to care about it lately."

The necromancer said calmly: "You are a person who has been with us all day long, but you actually have love troubles, you are polyamorous, and you are fresh. We are not fools."

"But I'm not very surprised. You are indeed the kind of person who easily gets into emotional disputes."

Yaxiu twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered: "I actually just have some psychological problems...if I didn't meet him by chance"

"You are not just right." Harvey said: "Would ordinary people come up with a plan to try the mayor? Would ordinary people fight for a child they have known for more than a month? Will ordinary people hang out with Iguola and I for so long?

Would ordinary people reject the touch of becoming a four-pillar god?”

"Compared to the secrets you hide, you are actually more fascinating." The necromancer smiled: "I am not surprised at all that someone becomes your victim."

Ash scratched his head: "Did you make a mistake about Igura and I's comments... You are obviously commenting on male Veela!"

"All in all," Harvey said, "we're ready."

us?

Ash turned his head and saw the black crow standing behind him at some point.

"When were you here?"

Black Crow did not answer such boring questions and said seriously: "Remember, help me crush the face of the mercury Trojan."

Ash shook his head: "You should do this yourself."

The black crow didn't speak any more and just walked aside silently.

Harvey held his chin and said, "Speaking of which, even I can eavesdrop, so naturally Tamashi, who knows everything except miracles, can't miss it."

Ash suddenly felt indescribable embarrassment. He thought he was hiding it well, but everyone knew that he was in a chaotic and turbulent relationship?

He quickly turned his head as if nothing had happened, and happened to see Igurah Gwen standing on the rooftop of the small building, still following the deceiver obediently. The deceiver seemed to notice the eyes directed at him, and looked down at Ash.

Their eyes met in the air, and Igula nodded slightly to him, then turned to study other places.

Although there was no verbal communication, Ash understood that Igura had determined that he had a safe escape route. Maybe it was because he was too calm during the discussion just now, or maybe it was for other reasons... Ash was not surprised by this. He had no idea what to do.

Can't hide from a fraudster.

More importantly, Iguola and the others were mentally prepared that they would not be able to leave.

For more than two hundred years, countless magicians from sects have failed to break the time cage of the dead city. How can they escape? Although there is a way to escape, everyone knows how difficult this road is: is there any crisis?

What is the crisis and how to solve it... They have no information whatsoever.

And these things they can think of, can't others be able to think of them after being imprisoned for ten days and a half? They are not truth magicians and fate magicians. Are they better than all the sects who have tried to crack the dead city in the past two hundred years?

Do all magicians have to be smart?

Everyone knows that the next plot will only destroy their hopes little by little. It is impossible for the people in the dead city to save themselves.

Therefore, the only thing that can save them is...

At this time, Qiangshu Sanctuary suddenly shouted loudly: "I found a way!"

Everyone gathered immediately, and Qiangshu Sanctuary asked: "Did you find any clues?"

After everyone shook their heads, he continued: "Even if you can't find it now, as long as you are willing to spend time, you will definitely be able to find clues in the dead city. The clues left by those who were imprisoned for thousands of years."

"However, since no one has ever been able to leave the dead city alive, it only proves that all efforts and attempts have failed. Even if we find clues and information, I am afraid it will only make us feel the feeling of hope being dashed again and again."

"It is impossible for us alone to escape from the dead city." Spearman Sanctuary said: "We have to rely on external forces."

External force?

Igulla immediately realized something, and Harvey asked curiously: "What external force?"

"The Four Pillars of God."

Wind Magic Sanctuary said: "The mercury Trojan made a miscalculation. Death City did not directly kill everyone in an unreasonable way.

So Ash, you and Yin Deng are still alive now."

"Because Mr. Bojin deliberately leaked information a few days ago, we all know that you and Yin Leng are both semi-tactile. This is why the Mercury Trojan wants to kill you - only when both of you are dead can she regain her sense of touch.

position." He said: "Although we will not surrender to you just because you are semi-tactile, your identity can become a breaking point."

"Let's kill the silver lamp," said the Spearman Sanctuary, "and let you become the touch."

"No matter how powerful the "Sanctuary" is, it can't resist the glory of the Four Pillar Gods! In order to save you, we will definitely break this time cage!"
To be continued...