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Chapter 52 "I Want to Act" (Part [-])

I don't know how long I have been asleep. When I opened my eyes, all I saw was darkness.

After taking a few deep breaths, I regained some consciousness.

And next to me was a rider from the enemy country.

I touched his nose with difficulty, and he was still breathing.

I tried to push him, and he opened his eyes and looked at me in a daze.

The two looked at each other in confusion.

"Do you remember what just happened?" I said to the enemy rider.

He talked a lot, and then I remembered that we couldn't communicate at all.

I took out my phone and turned on the light.

Only then could I see the dark surroundings clearly.

The wreckage of the plane was not far away, and the soft piece behind it was really the belly of a griffon.

It was the gryphon that blocked this fatal danger.

He immediately stood up staggeringly and illuminated the griffin with a light source.

The gryphon's body was already cold and dead.

The enemy rider beside him raised his left hand, and a green shimmer appeared on it and shot into the griffin's body.

once or twice.

Three times four times.

I knew it was a useless effort, but I had no intention of letting him stop.

I looked at my phone and saw no service.

The rider next to him slapped him about fifty to sixty times, then stopped with his face pale and out of breath.

Then his whole head was nestled in the arms of the gryphon, crying loudly.

I didn't stop him, I really needed a release.

The Gryphon had no chance, and now only the plane was left.

I carefully illuminated the plane in the distance with my light, almost in pieces.

I looked at my phone and saw that the battery was still at 60.00%.

Still able to hold on for a while, I thought about heading to the plane to see if I could find the battery.

He stood up with difficulty and moved to the plane, checking the frame.

The engine was badly damaged and could not be used again.

But there are still many steps required to convert the battery into charging the mobile phone battery.

I looked up at the sky.

Above is a beautiful white line, the only visible part of the sky.

I stretched out my hand to grasp the white line, thinking about the hundred-meter-wide chasm.

In this position, it has turned into such a thin white line. You can imagine the depth here.

At this time, the surrounding area was originally quiet at the bottom of the valley.

A little noisy sound attracted me.

I shined the light of my phone on the Imperial Rider.

At this time, he held the fireball condensed in his hand high and muttered something in his mouth.

My first reaction was that he was going to kill himself.

I immediately ran towards the enemy's gryphon rider.

It would be more appropriate to say running or limping over.

Just when the gryphon rider was about to slap the fireball on his head, I laid on it.

He forced him down and grabbed his hand with his right hand.

Watching the fireball dissipate in his hand, he started shouting excitedly.

But I can only suppress him and do nothing.

After crying for half an hour, his emotions began to calm down.

I slowly let go of my hand and took a look at the battery level of my phone, which was down to 55.

I was probably in a hurry and forgot to turn off the flash.

I saw that he had recovered a lot of energy, and then I stood up

He patted the enemy rider's shoulder again, made a gesture of eating from a bowl, and pointed to the distance.

I didn't know if he could understand me that I was going to find something to eat in the distance.

He shook his head first, then nodded.

I touched my stomach and I was indeed hungry.

I couldn't care less and headed forward. Unexpectedly, he stood up and followed me.

I took out two daggers from my combat uniform and handed one to him.

He took the dagger and nodded, imitating my posture and holding the dagger.

I held the dagger in one hand and my phone in the other, and headed toward the side of the rift valley with the faint light.

I don’t know how long I walked until I saw a shimmering cave.

I planned to go in, but was held back by enemy riders.

He shook his head at me and said a lot.

I know he might feel in danger.

I shook my hand at him, pointed at the hole and gave a thumbs up.

Then he pointed outside and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

I felt that he understood what I meant, and I walked into the cave again.

As soon as I walked in, I was shocked.

As you go deeper into the cave, there are more and more flame patterns on the wall. I think these flame patterns are caused by magma.

The slow flow in the cracks of the rock lit up the passage, so I turned off my mobile phone to save power.

I tried to get close to the wall and touch it, but my hand was already burned even half the palm of my hand touched it.

The flame pattern extends toward the inside, and the temperature gets hotter and hotter.

The enemy rider held my hand tighter and tighter, as if trying to drag me out of the hole.

I turned to him again and shook my head.

It's more than ten meters away, and it's probably already fifty degrees inside.There is a thick layer of black cloth covering it inside, and there are no flame patterns when we get here.

And I was covered in sweat.

I took a deep breath and touched the black cloth with my hand. It was not hot.

Like animal fur, I put a hand in it.

I didn't feel the heat either, so I walked in wholeheartedly.

But the enemy riders did not come in.

The temperature inside is not high, it can even be said to be much lower.

I was shocked when I saw the scene in front of me.

It's so big inside, it's actually a tribe.

Their skin was very white and they wore no clothes.

At this time, they all noticed me. They just looked at me blankly and then started to work on their own.

It's like I don't exist.

I immediately stuck my head out of the black cloth.

At this time, the enemy rider was outside the black cloth, and frost slowly rose from his hands to keep himself cool.

The magician is good, so I shouted to him and waved.

He just came over doubtfully.

I immediately grabbed his hand and pulled him in.

Seeing that he was sweating profusely, I pointed in front of me with a wry smile.

The enemy rider's face was extremely shocked.

He threw away the dagger in his hand and seemed to want to go over, but I pulled him back.

He looked at me quizzically, and I felt like I needed to take a closer look.

I observe this little world.

Layers of magma spiraled down from the uppermost stone wall, and flame patterns appeared one by one to illuminate the entire world.

The pattern stopped seven or eight meters above, followed by black rocks.

The tents in the village are supported by black sticks and covered with black cloth to block the door.

Everyone in the village is busy with their own affairs.

Build a house and tidy up the animals in captivity.

Appears to be in order.

These people are extremely white, probably because they have not been exposed to the sun.

Neither men nor women wear clothes, but their private parts are covered with black cloth.

The enemy rider pulled me toward the crowd, and I had no choice but to throw away the dagger in my hand.

Facing the first white man.

A white man who was tying insects handed over an already tied insect.

One was given to each of me and the enemy rider.

We took over the insects and were overwhelmed.

The insect has six legs and looks like a crab.

Could it be edible?

At this time, the white man broke open a stone, and there were flame patterns under the stone.

The white man pressed an insect on it, and the fragrance filled his nostrils for a moment.

The white man took out the insect, broke open the shell and ate it.

We imitated the white man's movements and pressed the insects on the flame patterns.

The aroma was so fragrant that I took it out and broke it open.

I took a bite of the meat inside and it tasted almost exactly like crab.

I looked at the insects in surprise, and even more at the white man binding the insects in front of me.

He continued to bind us as if we had nothing to do with him.

I found a corner and squatted down, and the enemy rider imitated my example and squatted down too.

At this time, a pair of old people came in front of them, both of them were white.

They stood in front of us and bowed. I immediately pulled the enemy rider to stand up and returned the bow.

The old man waved his hand, and a group of white people handed over a pile of black cloth and black sticks.

Then two white men started setting up a tent where we were sitting.

The old man pointed to the white man who had just tied the insects, and then placed two frames in front of us.

One has a lid, the other is empty.

There is also a pile of long black ropes on the ground.

The old man muttered a lot, then picked up the stick handed over by the white man next to him and stabbed it hard.

After pulling it out, we saw billowing lava coming out of the hole.

Then the old man covered it with a stone, which contained the lines of flames.

Then the old man opened the sealed frame, took out an insect and put it into my hand.

And he gave me a long black rope, and the old man just stood there and looked at me.

I glanced at the white people in the distance and learned to throw the insects into the empty frame aside.

The old man bowed to me again and then slowly left.

The enemy rider beside me patted my shoulder. I smiled bitterly and took out an insect from the sealed frame and threw it into his hand.

He babbled a lot of words that I didn't understand and started to tie up the insects, and I could only continue working.

It took us a long time to finish a basket, and then a few white people came over again and left six insects with the box.

I guess this is the food they left us with.

The imperial rider lay down in the tent, panting from exhaustion.

I placed three of the six next to the enemy rider, pulled away the tied one and pressed it against the flame pattern.

Hot red and cooked, eat it.

After burping, I got up and planned to walk around the village.

I turned on the camera on my phone, wanting to know and record the secrets here.

(End of this chapter)