Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1272: Curtain of Time (2)

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"... We are lucky to have a flat ground to rest after leaving that ghostly place. Hawke's leg was broken, Master Sinan helped him cut off the bad leg, and the old guy screamed in pain , the voice is shriller than a woman's, I laughed so hard...how should I pronounce this word."

Under the light of the fire, Trisili had a quietness that she didn't have at ordinary times. Now her eyebrows are lowered, her expression is peaceful, and she doesn't have the usual murderous look. Like a studious student, she moved the book to Alan, pointing to one of the words and asking.

Allen had finished eating, took the book and said with a smile, "Let me read it."

Trisley smiled and did not refuse. She hugged her legs, rested her head on her knees, and looked sideways at Allen.

Alan continued to read: "...but I can't laugh now, because on this flat land, I see some weird things..."

—those were some thick, big stones, and I guess Hawke couldn't have lifted them up even with that leg on. God, they are so thick, it takes two or three people to hold them together. These rough things are put together, and what I want to say is that such a shape is definitely not natural. Usually three stone bars are put together, one placed horizontally and horizontally, and the bottom is supported by two vertical stone bars, which constitute something. Some people say it is a symbol, but I think it looks more like a door.

There are three such "gates" in total, and they face the endless darkness to the west. I don't know who put together such a thing, let alone what its meaning is, but it is perfect to be used as a sign on a map. What I have to explain here is that I didn't name it the Gate of Sighs at that time, but just called them "gates". It's just what happened next that made me decide to use the name I have now.

Then again, it was late when we got near the "door", and the time hourglass pointed to the time of the night, Master Sinan asked everyone to rest on the spot. There is no more wonderful order than this. The only regret is that I have to sleep with Hawke. The strong smell of herbs on his broken leg makes me sleepless. But my body was exhausted, so in such a contradiction, I finally lost to sleep and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I woke up when I heard a sound.

It was singing, someone and a woman singing. In such a night, it flows slowly through my heart like a stream, and the singing is so soft, as gentle as the evening wind. It appears and disappears, and it seems to come from far away. Oddly, I can't understand the language she sings in, which I'm sure isn't the language on Agareth. Don't look at me like this, in fact, I can be regarded as half a language expert. There are many dialects in Agares, and there are even seven or eight dialects in the Great Badlands.

But no matter which language, their pronunciation has something in common. I'm sure the woman who sang was not in any known language, because her pronunciation, intonation, was very different from ours.

But no matter what, from that beautiful singing voice, even after such a long time, every time I think of it, I can't forget it. But at the time, besides being intoxicated, I was also afraid. I'm a coward and a bug, but I'm not a fool. Even Lord Sinan was exhausted walking to this plain. I don't think anyone else can easily come here. And it's a woman, she even has the heart to sing?

Here I tried to record the lyrics she sang by using some homophonic words in the common language. Perhaps later on someone will know what language she speaks. ——

Allen paused when he saw this, and sure enough there were a few lines of meaningless words below. He read these words in the language of Agares, and at first he didn't think there was anything wrong, but the more he read it, the more he felt something was wrong. Because these pronunciations are 80% similar to Eboyins' writing! Could it be that the woman spoke the language of this ancient civilization? If this is the case, her identity is really problematic.

Seeing that Alan's face was different, Trisli raised her head: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"No..." Allen shook his head: "I thought of something, but I'm not sure yet. Forget it, let's see what our Mr. Luodo has experienced after that."

Trisli reached out and took the book and said, "Let me read it instead. Where do you see... oh, I found it."

—Who would this woman be, if not explorers from the fringes like us? Could it be the natives in the Forgotten Realm? There are still people living in this mysterious land. And no matter who it is, I don't think it's that simple.

I went to shake Hawk to wake him up, but the guy was so tired. I guess even if you kill him now, he won't know, he will just die in a dream. I really want to do this, but I don't think so. It's not that I'm merciful, but Lord Sinan will kill me.

I left the tent alone, and then I saw the beauty that I will never forget.

Those of you who are reading this book, you can't imagine that the sky in the Lost Realm can be so beautiful. This piece of sky that is always dim and occasionally only has dangerous light drifting across it was surprisingly beautiful that night. It seemed that the gloominess of the sky had disappeared, and I saw fluorescent lights all over the sky, just like the stars under the night sky in other places. When I was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, I heard footsteps.

I saw her!

At first, I only saw a hazy shadow. As if walking from a dream, she walked through the middle one of the three "doors". There was darkness behind the door, but her body glowed in the darkness. Countless flashes of light scattered from every inch of her body, illuminating the darkness. Even though I can't remember her appearance clearly, I will never forget her fair skin, and her beautiful bare feet walking on steel sand and gravel.

She is a goddess, the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my life. Even if we use up the most gorgeous words in this world, we can't praise her beauty. She just passed through the "door" and walked towards me. At that time, I thought, if she wants to take my life, I will also go with her.

But I finally came back.

She didn't take me, she took other people. Of course, it's their lives. When I saw her, of course she saw me. She smiled at me with a hint of curiosity in her eyes. And she didn't do anything, just stood in the center of the camp, her slender and beautiful fingers were naturally held in front of her body, but under her feet, there was a circle of darkness spreading.

Even now, I still remember. When she spread this circle of darkness, she said to me: "This is not the place you should come to, and I don't welcome outsiders to set foot here. So, I can only let you stay here forever."

I didn't understand at first what she meant by staying, but I did when I saw the circle of darkness she had spread creep up the camp, over our equipment and guards. Whether it is tents or anything else, in addition to the original things on the plains, other foreign things including us are disappearing. I have seen more than one guard dissipate like sand as the darkness spread over them. So I wondered if this is how the gravel on the plain came about.

Darkness creeps up my feet too, and I feel my body disappearing. At this moment, Lord Sinan rushed out. He is worthy of being the most powerful person in this team, his strength is against the darkness. But such a powerful person, I saw fear on his face. He jumped at the woman, wanting to attack her, but the woman didn't know what method she used, she just waved her hand lightly. It's like sweeping away an annoying mosquito, and our Lord Sinan just like this scattered into a cloud of black smoke. When it is blown by the wind again, it completely disappears.

At this point I didn't know fear anymore, my mind went blank until she asked, "Do you think I'm pretty?"

"Your beauty is better than billions of stars, madam." I blurted out this sentence.

She frowned slightly: "Ma'am?"

I quickly changed my words: "No, Miss."

Then she laughed, she waved her hand, and the darkness receded from under my feet. She glanced at me and said, "Go back and tell other people. I allow you to move around on the other side of the mountain, but no one is allowed to walk through this side of the mountain. Otherwise, your companions will be their future."

She walked back and I knew she was leaving. When she was about to leave, the flickering sky above her head gradually returned to darkness. I wanted to keep her, as if it would be good to just hear her say one more sentence, so I asked casually, "Why did you let me go?"

She stopped and turned around and said, "No matter how beautiful a thing is, it's useless if no one appreciates it. You know how to appreciate it, so I let you go back, but you don't come again, because that condition is equally valid for you."

she left.

When she was back on the other side of the "gate", the darkness of the camp receded. After fading, I can't see any residual traces. Everything disappeared, only I survived.

I'm lucky because I was able to come back.

I was also unfortunate because I wasn't able to stay. ——

Seeing this, Allen closed the Book of Rodo heavily. Judging from what is described in this book, the woman Rodo met should be the same woman that Alan met not long ago. Allen looked at Tracey: "When did Luo Duo come from?"

"His book has been circulated for more than three hundred years, when do you think?" Trisli asked back with a blink of an eye.

Allen pondered: "That is to say, this woman has not aged at all in three hundred years. And it seems that she has existed for a long time, at least she should have existed before you explored the Forgotten Realm... "

Trisley gasped and said, "Then isn't she also a Supreme?"

There was no answer to this question in Allen's mind.

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