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Chapter 211 The Secret of the Golden Oak

Today's recommendation is a Japanese drama.

It's not a Japanese movie, it's a Japanese TV series, and I'm going to drag it out TJJTDS.

The name of the series is "Fraud Game", and the English name is "LIAR-GAME", which is worth watching.

Personally, I think that compared to Korean dramas, Japanese dramas are not as romantic and tear-jerking, and not so bloody; compared to American dramas, Japanese dramas appear to be a bit rough in production, not as exquisite as American dramas, and the director's techniques are not as good as American dramas, but the plot is more compact and does not drag on the mud.

As for the anti-Japanese dog-beating drama and the dispute between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the Great Heavenly Dynasty... I won’t say it anymore.

If you don’t like a purely personal opinion, don’t criticize it.

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Yang Hai and Kakuluchia both have a certain dark vision, so they are not very resistant to walking on the night road. Especially this place looks like a particularly private place, and it will always feel strange to light a wizard fire here.

The capemen took them in the dark, maze-like tunnel and then stopped at a corner.

As soon as Yang Hai walked into the corner, he was shining with a flower in front of him by the unprepared light. Obviously, outside the corner, the light was hidden by some special means.

When his vision recovered, he was shocked by what he saw.

He saw a vast underground village.

The earth was above their heads. In the center of the village, a golden and lush oak tree supported the earth above its head like the ridge of the world, so that it would not collapse here. Yang Hai looked like a dream. He could not believe that besides the legendary Dream Tree, there were such magical and powerful plants in the world.

Tumen was trembling all over, his lips twitched slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only repeat: "Golden Oak, Golden Oak..."

The four people looked at the great plant and were silent for a moment.

"The creation of heaven and earth, the magical craft..." Kakuluchia said with emotion: "Why? Why is such a great existence buried deep underground and never seen the light of heaven."

The cape man did not answer, but looked at Yang Hai.

"Do you want to know the truth?" said the cape man softly, "Please follow me, the truth is right in front of you."

The cape man walked towards the village, and Yang Hai followed closely and asked, "What should I call him senior?"

"I am just a stubborn old man, and I dare not give Evans' current disciples." The caped man said lightly: "Just call me Spire."

Yang Hai chewed this somewhat difficult-to-mouthed name and looked at the Golden Oak with thoughts.

After the initial shock, Yang Hai began to feel something was wrong.

The oak tree is full of golden light, and it looks so bright, but Yang Hai did not feel any warmth. The faint coldness seemed to surround the place. Yang Hai had never been underground before. I don’t know if it was due to the environment, but he felt that it was not.

There is an indescribable weirdness here, as if there is a cruel and ruthless existence staring at him.

Yang Hai tightened the leather armor on his body, frowned, and looked around.

The land here was a little dry and the gravel was condensed into pieces. Yang Hai asked, "Mr. Spiley. Is there no water here?"

"Of course there is an underground river." Spire replied without looking back.

"It shouldn't be a big river?" Yang Hai asked.

Spiley finally stopped and looked at Yang Hai strangely: "People are not buckets, why do you need so much water?"

"Uh...I mean, the golden oak should need a lot of water, right?" Yang Hai vaguely felt that the question was a bit stupid, "It's so big, if..."

"You don't think that such a plant will survive like an ordinary thing, relying on water and sunshine, right?" Spiray looked at Yang Hai. It was as if he was looking at some idiot. Yang Hai shut up honestly.

But Kakulucia asked, "Since that's the case, what is he relying on to survive?"

Spiray did not answer this question.

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It looked big, but it wasn't very big. They just walked for a while and came to the front of the village.

There was no one guarding the village in front of Yang Hai felt a little strange, but Spire did not show any abnormality.

But he stopped in front of the village. He turned around and looked at the three people behind him, his expression became serious.

"It's very dangerous here," Spire said suddenly, "I won't hurt you. If you follow me closely, nothing bad will happen, but I want to remind you that it's very dangerous here, very dangerous. It's still time to leave now."

"What are you saying? You've come here." Kakulucia shook her head.

"Then let it go, follow closely." Spiray stopped saying anything and walked into the village.

As soon as he stepped into this land, Yang Hai whispered to Kakulucia: "Be careful, there are problems here."

"What's the problem?" Kakulucia was a little nervous when Yang Hai said it.

Yang Hai didn't say anything, and he didn't know what was wrong, but all kinds of strange phenomena had been shown very clearly. The population was inexplicably sparse, such an important place, the entrance of the village was inexplicably lacking guards, and the brilliance of the golden oak trees shone strangely so far, it became the light source of the entire underground world, and... Under the reflection of this light, the earth above their heads emitted a suppressed blood-colored glow.

Not to mention the slimy air here, as quiet as mercury, and the echoes that will be heard immediately after any sound is made.

They could only hear their footsteps and echoes rising and falling in the village, rustling like snow blowing down from the pine leaves by the wind.

As they gradually penetrated into the village, they began to see people.

This is a place where a group of golden elves live.

Seeing the golden elf here, the thick-slinged Tumen was very happy. He did not notice the huge difference between here and outside. He waved happily and said hello to his compatriots loudly.

Yang Hai suddenly grabbed him.

"What are you going to do?" Tumen looked at Yang Hai with dissatisfaction.

"Please look at those people's eyes." Yang Hai whispered: "That's the eyes of those who fall into the abyss, don't act rashly."

This sentence can only be missed by NPCs. Yang Hai did notice that the eyes of these golden elfs were not right, but what really made him sure was the doom pendulum on his left wrist that had not issued an alarm for a long time.

This artifact clock with only one pointer firmly sets its pointer on the words "very dangerous".

"It is worthy of being Evans' disciple. It seems that you have a deep study of souls." Spiley suddenly turned around and stared at Yang Hai. Yang Hai saw Spiley's eyes different from ordinary golden elfs, which were scarlet eyes and bloodshot eyes.

The same eyes as those bad-willed golden elves.

"This is where a group of fallen into the abyss gathered." Spirey said softly: "a place where despair is gathered, a place where forgotten."

Tumen looked at Spire blankly and asked with difficulty: "Senior...what happened?"

Spiley was about to answer, but a scream suddenly rang out in the alley. Then it immediately stopped. Spiley quickly walked towards the sound, and they all followed immediately.

In the alley, Yang Hai saw a bloody scene. A dwarf...it should be said that the body of a dwarf was vaguely erected. His stomach had been cut open, his internal organs were taken out, and one end of the intestine was still in the cut-out abdomen. The other end was held in the hand of a golden elf kneeling on the ground. The golden elf was burying his head and chewing at the intestines. The red blood and yellow intestine liquid splattered with the sound of biting.

Everyone was stunned. They stood there helplessly, letting the sound of chewing and swallowing wash their ears like a tide.

Tumen was the first to react. He recognized the dwarf. It was a poacher. Not long ago, a friend of hiss arrested the dwarf. Tumen only knew that the Presbyterian Church was responsible for the trial of the poacher, but he had no idea that such a thing would happen here.

"Stop!" Tumen let out a wild roar.

The golden elf who was swallowing was startled, his hands shook, and the flesh fell from his fingertips. He raised his head, and blood blurred his face. Everyone could only roughly see the outline of his facial features, but the panic that emerged from his eyes could not be covered.

The golden elf first saw the Tumen and subconsciously wanted to escape. Then he saw Spire and froze in place.

"S...Uncle Biley..." Blood slowly flowed down from the corner of his mouth, and a strong smell of blood squirted out. The golden elf stood in place at a loss. His teeth were trembling due to fear and panic, and tears flowed over his originally scarlet face.

Spiray sighed a long time and walked forward. He hugged the golden elf tightly in his arms and whispered: "Don't be afraid, my child, don't be afraid... This is not your mistake."

The golden elf started crying loudly, choked, and cried intermittently: "I... I really... can't help it..."

Spiray's face was pale, but he just hugged the person in his arms tighter, as if he wanted to convey his strength to the person in his arms: "Let's go home, we'll go home first."

Yang Hai, Tumen and Kakuluchia didn't know what to say or do, so he had to follow Old Spire mechanically and stiffly back to his home in the village.

Behind them, blood slowly dripped from the golden elf, condensed into pieces, leaving a series of dark red tracks on the road.

When leaving here, Yang Hai subconsciously turned around and looked at the dwarf's corpse, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

On the corpse, another golden elf who had no idea of ​​running out of there was lying on the corpse, licking blood and internal organs like a dog. Yang Hai and the stole the stole looked at each other for a moment, and then the stole the stole immediately lowered his head and ate even harder.

Yang Hai saw excitement, fear, relief and relief in his eyes.

Suddenly, Yang Hai felt that it would be better not to stop him before knowing the whole story. He pretended not to see it, lowered his head, followed his companions, and left the alley together.

The place where Spire lives is not far from here. If it weren't for the horror and weird things that happened before here, there would be no difference between the old Spire's home and a hunter. Spire first placed the young golden elf into the inner room. After a while, he opened the closed inner room door and walked out expressionlessly.

There was a dead silence in the room.

Old Spiray suddenly laughed, his terrible eyes looked even more crazy...

"Did you see my nephew look like? Hum?" Spiray asked hissing, and he growled at Tumen: "Did you see what he was like just now? I heard that you want the Golden Elf to go back to the past, and the days when there is no killing, and everyone can rely on golden acorns to fill their stomachs? Have you seen his fate?"

Tumen was speechless in a daze.

Spire revealed a shocking secret:
Chapter completed!
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