The ground was overgrown with weeds and mixed with unknown debris.

Appears to be left over from the collapse of the building.

The sky became extremely drowsy, under the interference of the already strong wind element.

Even more gloomy.

Even the temperature dropped significantly.

"Is this the ruins of Fenglong?"

"The scenery is really spectacular."

Looking at the surrounding ruin-like environment.

Little Paimon couldn't help mumbling to himself, his tone full of shock.

After entering the interior of the wind dragon ruins.

What appeared in front of me at this moment was quite a shocking scene.

The huge cyan windshield fell vertically from the sky.

From the inside, it looks like an impassable waterfall.

The world is completely divided into two sides.

The howling wind accompanied by violent elemental power filled every corner of this land.

Accompanied by those relic buildings that can be seen everywhere.

Even if it is already ruined, you can vaguely feel the old Mond thousands of years ago.

How great is it.

   "Of course, this is a city built by the tyrant himself."

"Although it did block the wind and snow for the people here, it also imprisoned their freedom."

"Look at the sky... such a closed environment, even if there is wind, it will feel dull, right?"

Barbatos explained loudly beside him.

The cyan wind curtain not only isolated everything.

Even the sunlight is cut off, and even the sky is somewhat blurred.

looked up.

Although there is still an extremely vast distance from the edge of the windshield.

But even so, it can still make people feel.

An extremely strong feeling of depression that cannot be described in words.

It's as if the place isn't the city.

but a...

A prison from which you can never break free.

"Indeed, it's no wonder that tyrants are overthrown."

Paimon said with a dull face.

Even with its small body, it feels oppressive here.

"Ahem, if you are interested in the matter of tyrants, I can play another special performance in the future."

"But now let's consider where Twalin is."

Barbatos brought the topic back up again.

Glancing at Su Ze who was looking at the environment, he continued, "First, we need to go into the real center of the Fenglong ruins."

"Where traces of Twarin might be found."

"That's...that igloo!".

Chapter 74

Following the direction guided by Barbatos, everyone can clearly see it.

not far away...

An ancient building wrapped in a storm is showing an extremely tenacious posture, standing at the end of the bridge.

Even in the entire Fenglong ruins, this building is extremely conspicuous, and it cannot be ignored at all.

"Is this where the tyrant used to live?"

"That's right, it's the place where the tyrant used to live... This is the story that Mond Youben [The King of the Gale Tower and the North Wind Wolf King] told."

Barbatos nodded affirmatively, and while speaking, he had already led everyone over.

After a while...

Facing the end of the bridge corridor, the storm barrier blocking them.

Little Paimon blinked, looking extremely puzzled.

"Eh... there is no way?"

"It seems that there is no way. I thought this way could enter the tower."

Barbatos muttered.

Seemingly aware of the light cast towards him by the other people, he quickly explained.

"Actually, there should be no passages next to the tower. We used to enter from the bottom entrance."

"I saw a few more bridges here just now, and I thought it could lead directly to the tower... I didn't expect it to be blocked outside."

When it came to this, Barbatos himself looked around with some doubts, obviously not understanding.

"But having said that, where did these roads come from... If the surrounding pillars fell off naturally, then the falling off is too coincidental."

"Huh? Did the road under our feet not exist?"

Looking at the high tower directly like a bridge, and the extremely high ground, Paimon thought for a while.

The cute little face immediately showed a complacency that couldn't be ignored.

"Could it be that..."

"These things were done by Twarin?"

"Don't think about it, Twarin can fly. It is necessary to make this kind of thing?〃~."

It is found that the topic gradually begins to deviate from the target.

Su Ze sighed and could only explain a little bit.

Help them pull the target back.

"This is the work of an adventurer named [Alice]. This adventurer once successfully entered the ruins of the wind dragon, so that it is convenient for the latecomers to climb up the tower when they explore."

"I just blew up a few long corridors to form the bridge we are walking on now... And according to that guy, this will also make the Wind Dragon Ruins look more historic."

Although at least as far as Su Ze is concerned, it is completely impossible to see how much these bombed corridors will help the so-called "historic taste".

"Alice?"

Diluc froze for a moment, feeling that the name sounded familiar.

"emmm..."

"It's Keli's mother, that woman who likes to play explosions, do you have any impression?"

Su Ze thought for a while, and probably made such a description.

Di Luke, who was still puzzled, immediately showed a clear look.

"So it was her..."

That Mond history.

The first strange woman who bombed Fruit Wine Lake just to catch a few fish to eat.

Although Di Luke is not familiar with her.

However, even someone who is not familiar with such eye-catching equipment.

Also heard each other's name.

It is worth mentioning that Keli was the second person to fry fish in Fruit Wine Lake.

So in that sense.

These two...

It really is a family.

"It turns out that it was blown up artificially."

After hearing Su Ze's simple explanation, Barbatos showed a clear expression

"It's just that judging from the current situation, she obviously failed, right?"

Little Paimon pointed to the storm barrier not far away.

"Although the bridge does lead to the tower, but there is this thing blocking it, we still can't go in."

"No, she succeeded."

Su Ze shook his head.

"Eh?"

Little Paimon's eyes suddenly filled with puzzlement.

Although in terms of strength, Master Su Ze really doesn't need to worry, but there should be nothing wrong with his eyes. There is really no way out, right?

"Because the original function of this corridor is to get us here."

"As for the real way to enter, it should be from the sky."

"Sky..."

He blinked his puzzled eyes.

Little Paimon looked at the tower, and soon discovered something.

"There seems to be a hole in the roof of the tower. Could it be where it came from?"

"It is indeed possible. If you fly in from the sky, you can indeed avoid the storm barrier."

"It's just this hole..."

The method of entry is no problem.

But looking not far away, a hole appeared in the ceiling.

Barbatos always felt that something was wrong.

"Uh... this seems to have been blown out, too?"

"` ˇBe more confident, remove the word "like."

"It was blown out by her."

Su Ze and Alice are relatively familiar, and they can recognize the impact of this familiar explosion art almost at a glance.

Barbatos fell silent.

As a former wind elf, Barbatos was born here.

Although the old Mond brought him indelible and painful memories.

But anyway, regard this place as his hometown.

That's perfectly fine.

And now...

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