Chapter 346
The First Tower Master
Wang Chenyu shrugged helplessly, "There is no way, after coming to this world, I found that my [Creation] ability has failed, and I don't know how long I will stay here.
At present, the only thing I can give up on my body is my socks.
After seeing the situation inside, I was really surprised, so I hurried back to call you..."
"Oh, that's okay! Hurry up!" Li Mengling interrupted him, urging, "If you want to throw it away, throw it away quickly, don't hold it in your hand all the time.
Also, don’t touch me before you disinfect your hands! "
"It's just a sock, not a gas bomb?" Wang Chenyu shook his head helplessly and threw the sock over.
The moment the socks touched the red barrier, they immediately turned into ashes.
The next second, the color of the barrier became redder, and it continued to rise and flow, looking like a blazing flame.
"This... why does it look a bit like..."
Roland frowned and looked at it. She was wondering whether her inner guess was reliable, but Wang Chenyu added at this moment: "It's like Fang Xiaoling's [Red Lotus] flame."
After saying that, Wang Chenyu took off his shirt and threw it over.
The shirt was instantly reduced to ashes, not even the dregs were left.
Wang Chenyu frowned and said: "This must be the [Red Lotus] flame. I have personally experienced the feeling of being burned by it."
"Young man, you are in good shape."
Seeing Roland sizing up Wang Chenyu, Li Mengling immediately stretched out her hands and waved them in front of her eyes, reminding her: "Sister Luo Lan! Brother Chenyu and I are already dating!"
"A date?" Roland originally planned to make a joke, but seeing how nervous Li Mengling was, he raised an eyebrow and asked with interest, "Are you asleep?"
Li Mengling blushed instantly. She didn't expect that Sister Luo Lan would ask such an explicit question so straightforwardly in front of Wang Chenyu!
"Sister Luo Lan! You...what did you say?! Of course not!" Li Mengling said, unconsciously remembering what happened on the Seine Bridge last night, and subconsciously covering her neck.
"Since we can't get in from the front, I can only try my best to tell you about the situation inside." Wang Chenyu's mind was not led away by the two sisters. The scene behind the flames was engraved on him like a nightmare. In his mind, if he could use the ability of [Creation] now, he would definitely use a projection to show it to them.
But he knew that unless they saw that kind of thing in person, it would be useless no matter what.
Seeing this as a good opportunity to change the subject, Li Mengling immediately said: "Okay, tell me quickly, what's in it?"
"Anyway, you've already planned to talk, why don't we talk while we walk back." Roland put a strand of hair that fell in front of his eyes behind his ears while running, and suggested, "Just tell me on the way, and you two can do it. How far have we come?"
Wang Chenyu was about to speak, but suddenly he heard a woman's voice coming from the flames of the barrier:
Dear first-generation tower owner, welcome to the [Star Observation Deck].
As he finished saying this, the color of the flame became lighter and lighter, gradually turning into a light red translucent barrier.
The three of them watched in shock. It wasn't until the barrier was completely transparent and then disappeared that Li Mengling asked with some uncertainty, "That voice just now seemed to be Sister Xiaoling's voice?"
Roland was no longer in any joking mood. She only felt that her heart was being squeezed tightly by something, almost suffocating her.
The voice just now was definitely that of Fang Xiaoling.
Judging from the tone, it didn't sound like a remote call. It was obviously the kind of voice that had been recorded in advance.
Of course, the most shocking thing is what the flame said.
Welcome... the first tower master?
The three people looked at the other two people nervously, and they couldn't help but think about the same thing: Could one of the two people beside them be the tower master?
Wang Chenyu was the first to come to his senses. He had seen the scene inside before and had already been shocked once. His psychological quality was also much stronger at this time.
So he walked in first, turned back to them and said, "You'd better come in and take a look first."
Roland and Li Mengling looked at each other and followed Wang Chenyu in.
Although the space inside was bright, it was empty and empty of anything.
It was surrounded by black glass, like a large hemispherical black bowl, with several people trapped inside.
After Roland walked a few steps in, he noticed the sky-blue light spots densely packed on the ceiling glass above his head.
This is somewhat consistent with the name of [Star Observatory].
But she also realized at the same time that Wang Chenyu wanted to bring them here so nervously, it was definitely not just to let them see the light spots on the roof.
Li Mengling rushed in front of her and asked: "Brother Chenyu, what do you want us to see?"
Wang Chenyu did not answer her immediately, but took a few steps forward with a solemn expression, came to the edge of the black glass, took a deep breath, and said: "Come here, get close to that piece of glass and take a look.
Remember, you must be mentally prepared in advance. "
Hearing what he said, Li Mengling was also a little nervous. She walked to the glass, turned her head and glanced at Roland, and found that Sister Luo Lan had almost pressed her face against the glass.
But from Roland's suddenly stiffened body and his widened eyes, we could tell that she must have seen something terrible.
Li Mengling swallowed hard and closed her eyes to the black glass in front of her.
My eyes were suddenly bright, without any sense of black filter, or even any unclearness. My vision was like looking through a piece of clean, colorless glass.
But because of this, Li Mengling saw a pair of dry and hollow eyes very clearly, turning upward like a corpse.
The eyes were surrounded by wrinkles and seemed to have completely lost their moisture. Li Mengling finally moved her gaze away from the eyes and saw the wrinkled and twisted mouth underneath.
It seemed that the person's entire face was pressed tightly against the glass, but from Li Mengling's perspective, the glass seemed to be very thick, or in other words, it seemed to have undergone some special treatment.
It's like looking outside through a door mirror.
Because of the glass, the opponent's head looked huge, although his face was full of shriveled wrinkles, the strange thing was that his short black hair was jet black and shiny.
Li Mengling initially judged that he should be a man. In the center of his head, there was a thin sky-blue line extending upward against the glass.
Li Mengling bowed slightly, moved her eyes down a short distance, and saw the man's body and legs.
Since the other party only had his face pressed against the glass and seemed to be standing, his body and legs could still be seen.
The man was wearing a black suit and trousers, but it made Li Mengling break into a cold sweat.
The main reason is that there is not a pair of shoes under the trousers.
But two small wheels that were already rusty.
It fits perfectly with the track on the ground.
At present, the only thing I can give up on my body is my socks.
After seeing the situation inside, I was really surprised, so I hurried back to call you..."
"Oh, that's okay! Hurry up!" Li Mengling interrupted him, urging, "If you want to throw it away, throw it away quickly, don't hold it in your hand all the time.
Also, don’t touch me before you disinfect your hands! "
"It's just a sock, not a gas bomb?" Wang Chenyu shook his head helplessly and threw the sock over.
The moment the socks touched the red barrier, they immediately turned into ashes.
The next second, the color of the barrier became redder, and it continued to rise and flow, looking like a blazing flame.
"This... why does it look a bit like..."
Roland frowned and looked at it. She was wondering whether her inner guess was reliable, but Wang Chenyu added at this moment: "It's like Fang Xiaoling's [Red Lotus] flame."
After saying that, Wang Chenyu took off his shirt and threw it over.
The shirt was instantly reduced to ashes, not even the dregs were left.
Wang Chenyu frowned and said: "This must be the [Red Lotus] flame. I have personally experienced the feeling of being burned by it."
"Young man, you are in good shape."
Seeing Roland sizing up Wang Chenyu, Li Mengling immediately stretched out her hands and waved them in front of her eyes, reminding her: "Sister Luo Lan! Brother Chenyu and I are already dating!"
"A date?" Roland originally planned to make a joke, but seeing how nervous Li Mengling was, he raised an eyebrow and asked with interest, "Are you asleep?"
Li Mengling blushed instantly. She didn't expect that Sister Luo Lan would ask such an explicit question so straightforwardly in front of Wang Chenyu!
"Sister Luo Lan! You...what did you say?! Of course not!" Li Mengling said, unconsciously remembering what happened on the Seine Bridge last night, and subconsciously covering her neck.
"Since we can't get in from the front, I can only try my best to tell you about the situation inside." Wang Chenyu's mind was not led away by the two sisters. The scene behind the flames was engraved on him like a nightmare. In his mind, if he could use the ability of [Creation] now, he would definitely use a projection to show it to them.
But he knew that unless they saw that kind of thing in person, it would be useless no matter what.
Seeing this as a good opportunity to change the subject, Li Mengling immediately said: "Okay, tell me quickly, what's in it?"
"Anyway, you've already planned to talk, why don't we talk while we walk back." Roland put a strand of hair that fell in front of his eyes behind his ears while running, and suggested, "Just tell me on the way, and you two can do it. How far have we come?"
Wang Chenyu was about to speak, but suddenly he heard a woman's voice coming from the flames of the barrier:
Dear first-generation tower owner, welcome to the [Star Observation Deck].
As he finished saying this, the color of the flame became lighter and lighter, gradually turning into a light red translucent barrier.
The three of them watched in shock. It wasn't until the barrier was completely transparent and then disappeared that Li Mengling asked with some uncertainty, "That voice just now seemed to be Sister Xiaoling's voice?"
Roland was no longer in any joking mood. She only felt that her heart was being squeezed tightly by something, almost suffocating her.
The voice just now was definitely that of Fang Xiaoling.
Judging from the tone, it didn't sound like a remote call. It was obviously the kind of voice that had been recorded in advance.
Of course, the most shocking thing is what the flame said.
Welcome... the first tower master?
The three people looked at the other two people nervously, and they couldn't help but think about the same thing: Could one of the two people beside them be the tower master?
Wang Chenyu was the first to come to his senses. He had seen the scene inside before and had already been shocked once. His psychological quality was also much stronger at this time.
So he walked in first, turned back to them and said, "You'd better come in and take a look first."
Roland and Li Mengling looked at each other and followed Wang Chenyu in.
Although the space inside was bright, it was empty and empty of anything.
It was surrounded by black glass, like a large hemispherical black bowl, with several people trapped inside.
After Roland walked a few steps in, he noticed the sky-blue light spots densely packed on the ceiling glass above his head.
This is somewhat consistent with the name of [Star Observatory].
But she also realized at the same time that Wang Chenyu wanted to bring them here so nervously, it was definitely not just to let them see the light spots on the roof.
Li Mengling rushed in front of her and asked: "Brother Chenyu, what do you want us to see?"
Wang Chenyu did not answer her immediately, but took a few steps forward with a solemn expression, came to the edge of the black glass, took a deep breath, and said: "Come here, get close to that piece of glass and take a look.
Remember, you must be mentally prepared in advance. "
Hearing what he said, Li Mengling was also a little nervous. She walked to the glass, turned her head and glanced at Roland, and found that Sister Luo Lan had almost pressed her face against the glass.
But from Roland's suddenly stiffened body and his widened eyes, we could tell that she must have seen something terrible.
Li Mengling swallowed hard and closed her eyes to the black glass in front of her.
My eyes were suddenly bright, without any sense of black filter, or even any unclearness. My vision was like looking through a piece of clean, colorless glass.
But because of this, Li Mengling saw a pair of dry and hollow eyes very clearly, turning upward like a corpse.
The eyes were surrounded by wrinkles and seemed to have completely lost their moisture. Li Mengling finally moved her gaze away from the eyes and saw the wrinkled and twisted mouth underneath.
It seemed that the person's entire face was pressed tightly against the glass, but from Li Mengling's perspective, the glass seemed to be very thick, or in other words, it seemed to have undergone some special treatment.
It's like looking outside through a door mirror.
Because of the glass, the opponent's head looked huge, although his face was full of shriveled wrinkles, the strange thing was that his short black hair was jet black and shiny.
Li Mengling initially judged that he should be a man. In the center of his head, there was a thin sky-blue line extending upward against the glass.
Li Mengling bowed slightly, moved her eyes down a short distance, and saw the man's body and legs.
Since the other party only had his face pressed against the glass and seemed to be standing, his body and legs could still be seen.
The man was wearing a black suit and trousers, but it made Li Mengling break into a cold sweat.
The main reason is that there is not a pair of shoes under the trousers.
But two small wheels that were already rusty.
It fits perfectly with the track on the ground.