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A lake deep in Thunder Marsh.

Carmon and Shana were sitting on the boat, Shana was rowing, Carmon tied a giant dragonfly with a rope. . .

This kind of giant dragonfly is quite common in the swamp and generally does not attack people.

They tried to put the dragonfly into the cloud to see if it was the same as the rumored one.

"Buzz~"

The sound of the giant dragonfly's wings vibrating was extremely harsh, and Shana wanted to cover her ears, but she had to shake the oars with her hands to row the boat.

therefore.

He was so shaken that his head buzzed along with it, and goosebumps all over his body.

Even as the giant dragonfly flew away, the buzzing sound was clearly audible.

Carmon pulled the rope and steered the direction of the giant dragonfly like a kite.

farther and farther.

Shana asked from behind, "Did you get in?"

Camon stood on the boat, poking his head: "Drilled in."

Shana asked again, "Are you still alive?"

Carmon turned his body to the left for a while, and then turned his body to the right for a while, as if he could see farther: "I didn't see it!"

On the clear blue lake, clouds and mists flowed against the water.

And as it goes deeper inside, the clouds and mists become denser and denser.

Stacked up layer by layer.

In the end, it turned into a cloud mountain.

The giant dragonfly dived into the white cloud, and even the humming sound became unclear.

Shana and Carmon stared at it for a long time, but still didn't see anything.

After a while, the buzzing voice became clear again for some unknown reason.

"Buzz~"

Shana and Carmon suddenly felt a little bad.

The big dragonfly actually flew back, and it headed towards the boat of the two of them.

"not good!"

"It's back."

Carmon immediately let go of the rope, picked up the oars and turned around.

The two were in a hurry, and finally made the boat speed up.

But this time it was still Carmon at the front and Shana at the back.

Xana hurriedly rowed the boat and turned to look at the dragonfly rushing over.

With the naked eye, it can be seen that it is dissolving little by little, turning into a white mist-like existence.

It was about to dissipate and die, but it still stood and vibrated its wings vigorously, rushing towards the two enemies who "played" with its life.

Shana and Carmon were not afraid of the dragonfly, but the white mist on its body.

Seeing the giant dragonfly getting closer and closer, it was impossible to escape.

Shana had no choice but to shout.

"No, it's already here."

"Let's jump into the water quickly."

With a thud, he jumped into the water.

The idea is good, but this fog is not really fog, even under water.

The giant dragonfly saw that he had jumped into the water, and rushed directly into the water.

moment.

The dragonfly melted into the water like a foam, and the strange white mist was flowing freely under the water.

Xana, who was under the water, also saw it, and immediately panicked.

How do you hide?

In this panic, he choked a few sips of water and swallowed some of the white mist.

Shana floated up from the lake and lay on the side of the boat.

He looked depressed and desperate: "No, no, no!"

"I was stained by the white mist, I'm going to die."

Carmon stood dumbfounded with the oars. The more Shana did, the more dangerous it was. On the contrary, he didn't do anything intact.

Shana covered her neck, looking like she was about to die, panicked.

"It's over!"

"It's over."

"This time it's really over."

However.

Shana covered her neck for a long time and acted like she was about to die for a long time, but she was still not over.

Although he felt that he was really finished, his face was pale and he was sweating.

However, Camon watched for a long time and still did not wait for the sign of his melting.

Carmon picked up the paddle and patted him.

"Looks okay?"

Shana raised his head: "Are you okay?"

"How could it be okay?"

"It's really okay," Camon said.

Shana also looked at herself and found that she really had nothing at all.

He was so excited: "Is it really okay?"

In addition to the great joy of not having to die, what was more important was that he found that he was not afraid of the white fog.

This means that he can ignore the white fog, the greatest danger that isolates the inside and outside, and directly enter the lost country in the sky.

Next.

Shana tried several times to touch the white fog, but the white fog really didn't respond to him at all.

"Have you seen?"

"It doesn't eat me, I'm not afraid of it."

Shana stood on another boat, returning from the clouds.

Camon waited in the distance and smiled when he saw Shana returning.

"It seems that you are really different!"

"The gods do not allow others to enter this forbidden area, but only open the door to you."

The previous boatman also said that the gods did not allow mortals to enter his forbidden land.

And Shana couldn't figure out why, and suddenly remembered another sentence from the boatman.

"The white fog devours all living life, and only the dead survive there."

Shana was shocked, and immediately shook her head in denial.

"No, no, no!"

"I am a living person."

After thinking for a long time, he finally determined something: "Is it because of the special blood of the family?"

The special ability of their family makes Shana think that it may be because of this.

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Shana and Carmon have been coming to Silverfish Island for a long time, staying on the island for two months.

They got to know the fishermen, carpenters, blacksmiths, and grocery store owners on the island, most of the people on the island, and even the merchants who often came to receive goods.

But the people on the island don't know what Shana and Camon are doing.

Shana said he was an aristocratic scholar who had come to gather news about the Lost Nation.

The great scholar Gwen will use a picture name to go down in history, and he will also write a handed down poem and become a scholar who is famous in Suinhol and even the entire island of Ruh.

This reason is very reasonable.

Residents of the island are convinced.

Even the residents of the island expressed a warm welcome to Shana and respected Shana very much.

Every day, residents say to Shana, "Xana, you must write a good poem!"

Shana: "It will definitely, definitely will."

Someone else asked him: "Can we write about our Silverfish Island?"

Shana replied, "Of course, Silverfish Island is the most beautiful place I've ever seen."

Meanwhile, during this time.

Shana and Camon also summed up the law of the appearance of the lost country, which will appear about once a month.

this morning.

Shana was finally ready.

The two boats stopped at the foot of Yunshan, which was already a very dangerous area.

As soon as the cloud spreads, it may devour everything around it at any time.

There is no life in the lake here. The pure blue lake is matched with dense clouds and mist. There are no words to describe it except fairyland.

When the time comes.

Sure enough, the clouds above the sky slowly dissipated.

Above the clouds, under the sun.

The Lost Kingdom appeared.

"I'm going."

Shana said a word and set off towards Yunshan in the distance.

Camon waved to him from behind: "Good luck, Shana!"

"It must be successful!"

"Come back and tell me what you saw."

Shana's figure disappeared little by little in the clouds, but the boat he was rowing also began to follow the clouds, moving towards the sky little by little.

He actually rowed on the clouds.

The white fog was thick and thick, and it was almost like being in water when it was drawn inside.

It didn't take long before he finally emerged from the clouds.

at this time.

He was already several hundred meters in the air.

Shana looked at the high place, the city named by the master Breman as the Lost Country.

Although the other party is still far away from him, it is not untouchable anymore, and he is getting closer to it a little bit.

The dazzling sun shines down from the scattered clouds, like the holy light falling from the kingdom of God, full of redemption and faith.

Shana rowed as if on a great pilgrimage.

In the sea of ​​clouds, a person sailed alone.

The target is above the sky.

He felt that he was the only one left in the whole world, and everything else in Shana's eyes disappeared, leaving only the lost country in the sky.

And as he kept approaching and climbing, a group of shadows appeared under the sea of ​​clouds.

"What it is?"

Shana saw a beautiful life.

A being with a beautiful transparent canopy and waving fluorescent tentacles.

Like a jellyfish in the sea.

But they are much larger, small tens of meters, large hundreds of meters.

They travel freely among the clouds, like elves in the sea of ​​clouds.

Shana knew.

This beauty is mortally dangerous, a monster unmatched by mortals.

And deeper in the sea of ​​​​clouds, there is a larger existence.

Shana could only see the shadow, not the whole picture. The waving fluorescent tentacles were like giant tree vines hanging down from the sky, rooted in the clouds and mountains.

He stopped and hid in the clouds.

He was afraid that the other party would find him.

As a result, the other party did not sense him at all, and gradually disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds.

Shana then rowed forward. He circled an arc and finally reached the highest sea of ​​clouds.

The sun here is extremely dazzling, and the city looks even more sacred.

He has seen the lost country, and the other party is close at hand.

He accelerated the rowing, his hands constantly exerting force.

At last.

There was a crashing and harsh clatter from the bottom of the wooden boat as it hit the ground of the Lost Kingdom beneath the clouds.

The boat jumped, and even the food and water that were put on it rolled down a few times.

Xana just stood up. He looked at the tall city wall in front of him, and looked at the layers of buildings above the city wall, and couldn't help saying loudly.

"I'm in."

"I'm in!"

Shana was so excited that she felt dizzy and didn't even know how to get off the boat.

He touched the cloudy ground.

On the edge of the Lost Kingdom, he noticed that the bottom of the city was actually a whole piece of stone as the foundation of the city.

This way of building a city, Shana can't even imagine it, let alone hear it.

Shana looked at the edge of the lost country and looked down at the sea of ​​clouds below, unable to speak for a long time.

After he woke up, he could only take a deep breath and let it out.

Say the last sentence: "This is the city built by the gods, and it belongs to the kingdom of the gods."

Incomprehensible, unimaginable things.

It can only be attributed to the gods.

Mortals always do.

Shana approached the city wall a little bit, watching the spire of the building disappear in front of him.

It was not until he passed through the city gate that the true faces of those buildings were revealed to Shana one by one.

He saw the tall and towering bell tower, and saw an inn that was even grander than the Huo Huo Temple.

He saw wide aqueducts leading in all directions to the center of the city.

Every building next to the street is carefully constructed, with beautiful patterns on the walls, statues on the roof, and transparent glass windows everywhere.

"What kind of gem is this?"

"They used to inlay windows?"

"Gem inlaid windows? Just to brighten the room? Just to keep out the... cold wind?"

He couldn't understand the extravagance.

It's like smashing the most beautiful ceramic artwork into pieces to make a house.

He walked into a shop on the street, touched the beautiful stained glass windows, and stroked the empty shelves.

In the past, there must be a dazzling array of goods displayed here.

Miracle workshops far beyond the alchemist's imagination are located here. Although Shana doesn't know what it was used for, he can feel that there used to be mountains of pottery, food, and cloth here.

He was lying on the ground, as if he could still smell the fragrance of the cloth, and he also felt the scattered sugar sand.

He saw a bookstore that was already empty.

But Shana picked up a scroll in the corner.

After Shana unfolded, the whole person froze.

All he saw was the beautiful silk that he had never seen before, full of three-leafed characters. Although Shana had never learned this kind of characters, he didn't know why, but he was able to recognize their meaning.

Serpent people currently only possess coarse weave, and even a king cannot possess such beautiful silk.

In Shana's view, such a beautiful cloth is simply a gift from God.

Shana exclaimed: "They actually... actually use such a god-given thing to write."

And what made it even more difficult for Shana to accept, what was written on it was not an important thing.

Just a poem in praise of love.

What does this mean?

In the eyes of people who live here, such silk is not an important thing.

They have a lot and they can't splurge.

Shana held the silk scroll and walked out.

He was completely lost, and everything here made him dizzy and dizzy.

What he saw and heard here surpassed his common sense.

"This is the Kingdom of God?"

"Those who live here are the most devout believers of the gods?"

"That's why you can live in such a city, where everyone has a prosperous life and inexhaustible divine grace?"

Shana has heard many outrageous rumors, such as the city of gold is full of gold, but after looking at it, it is not the case.

And this lost country.

Shaina's imagination of the kingdom of God was shattered.

Here, his imagination of the kingdom of gods when he was young is nothing but the same.

It's like a beggar who has nothing, speculating about the king's daily life with his pitiful and ridiculous knowledge and thoughts.

Shana thinks.

Compared with the people who live here, the snakes are even worse than the beggars.

including their king.

The other side is the clouds in the sky, they are the mud in the dust.

Shana is walking in this big city that makes people lose their way. Everything here is exactly the same as when Heinsai was at its most prosperous 250 million years ago.

The entire City of God's Arrival seems to be frozen in time, which is why this city can be preserved.

It is also the reason why Shana can see these things.

At last.

When Shana came to the palace, he immediately recalled it.

When he was looking at the mural of "The Lost Kingdom" in the Temple of Fire Protection, he had seen it here.

Shana was walking in the empty square. The fountains of the past had long ceased, and there was not even half a person in the square.

He came to a place and stood still.

"It's here."

Shana remembered that he was standing here at that time, looking at the gods of Suinhor's belief, the first ancestor of blood, standing high.

Gorgeous red hair, and a face that is beyond otherworldly beautiful.

Among the oldest, it is so conspicuous.

In Shana's throat, the obscure language came out again.

"The oldest!"

"The City of God's Arrival!"

Shana once again remembered the words he once read, and he vaguely understood that the oldest people were the races that lived in this city, and the City of God's Arrival was the name of this city.

Shana climbed the steps, and he saw a stone tablet erected in front of the palace.

It was the first code of law established by King Jesser, but there was an introduction at the beginning of the code.

"The gods took back his gift, but also loosened the fate of the three-leaf people."

"The end of the God-given era symbolizes the beginning of the history of civilization."

In one sentence, the reason for the establishment of the City of God's Arrival was introduced.

The three-leaf people were expelled from the god-given land, and went to the other side of the sea to open up their future.

The civilization of the Sanye people really began from then on.

However, it is impossible for Shana to understand the deep meaning of this sentence. All he can focus on is the word "God".

"God?"

"Who is this god? Which god?"

Unbeknownst to Shana, there was only one **** in the time of the clover.

He can only continue to read, he feels that he can learn important information from it.

"The second-generation King of Wisdom, Jesser, was ordered by King Lederiki to leave the city bestowed by the gods and search for the legendary place where the gods descended."

"Looking for the place where everything originated."

"The place where the gods descended at the beginning of the ages, where God created the King of Wisdom and the Mother of Life."

"It is both!"

"The world has a place for life and wisdom."

"King Jesser rode the Ruhe troll and found this place under the guidance of God. This is a new paradise promised by God to the three-leaf people."

"King Jesser named it - City of God's Arrival!"

Shana noticed the name Ruhe, which was pronounced exactly the same as Ruhe on the giant island of Ruhe.

But what is the Rukh troll, Shana doesn't understand.

However, at this moment, Shana didn't have the heart to pay attention to these, and his eyes were fixed on that sentence.

The place where the gods descended at the beginning of the ages, where God created the King of Wisdom and the Mother of Life.

"Mother of life?"

Shana shuddered, as if struck by lightning.

It was difficult for him to accept it, and he repeated it again.

"Mother of life?"

He kept shaking his head: "Who can create the mother of life, isn't she the highest god?"

"Isn't she... the creator?"

A **** capable of creating a creator?

What kind of existence is that?

Shana thought whether the stone tablet in front of him was written wrong, or someone made a joke with him.

But.

Who dares to make such a joke?

The first ancestor of blood once stood here, who would dare to make such a joke in front of such an existence?

Even if it is the **** that the Shana family believes in, he does not think that it can be higher than this, and it is not bad to be equal to the existence of the **** of alchemy and the first ancestor of blood.

He had heard too many myths about this **** since he was a child.

The mother of life created the giant island of Ruh and created the master of all life.

He set his eyes on the title of King of Wisdom again, and he involuntarily associated this title with the previous King Lederiki, as if only this name could be worthy of this title.

"King of Wisdom and Mother of Life?"

"So?"

"Is this a **** of the same personality as the Mother of Life?"

Shana finally understood what kind of existence the oldest people living here were.

They are not just believers of gods,

They are the descendants of God.

"Lost Country."

"That's right... this is the lost country."

Shana stared humbly at the height of the steps, recalling the scene where the red-haired **** brought a crown to the king.

"This is the place where the ancient gods lingered."

"It is the capital of the oldest."

Although Shana was inaccurate, he was not wrong either.

This is the old capital of the demigods such as Xiao, Vivien, and Asai, the holy place of faith.

Shana felt weak all over, and his body involuntarily fell short.

He suddenly wanted to crawl on the ground, and he didn't even think he deserved to step on this ground.

Here once inhabited an unimaginable civilization of the snake people.

They possess an indescribable power.

They have extremely rich resources.

They walk with the gods.

In other words, they themselves are the descendants of the gods.

But now all this is lost, and there is only a city floating in the clouds that records everything.

Shana also finally understood the meaning of Breiman's name for the painting "The Lost Kingdom", although he did not know how Breiman knew it.

An epiphany?

Or the guidance of God?

"It must be the first ancestor of blood, guide him!"

Thinking of the first ancestor of blood, Shana suddenly realized the purpose of coming here.

"Our god, the **** of the Shana family's belief, he must have lived here once."

"What did God want us to do here?"

"What does he want me to take back?"

He walked into the depths of the palace, where he could feel something attracting him.

The palace is huge, with as many palaces as a maze.

But Shana had some guidance, and he quickly arrived at his destination.

He stood in the corridor of the Palace of Wisdom and looked into the distance.

I only saw blood-colored flowers blooming outside.

They swayed in the bright sunshine, blooming their most beautiful gestures.

Shana immediately recognized what it was. It was the legendary symbol of the first ancestor of blood.

"Cup of Blood Mist!"

This is a beautiful flower that cannot be seen in the world, and a plant with extraordinary power.

With such a large sea of ​​flowers, Shana can easily devour him as long as he dares to approach each other.

Deep in the vast sea of ​​flowers is a birdcage-like garden inlaid with thick glass.

These cups of blood mist were once the cups of the sun, growing out of that birdcage garden.

Shana didn't dare to go deep into the sea of ​​flowers, and could only look at it from a distance.

"over there."

Shana saw something covered in the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.

It was a mausoleum.

And in the last tomb, there was what he wanted.

With a peculiar induction, Shana's sight passed through the sea of ​​flowers and penetrated the mausoleum.

But something seemed to be activated immediately above the tomb, blocking Shana's sight.

"Ritual Array!"

Shana saw streaks of vertical and horizontal light inscribed with ancient spells.

This ritual array is only one of them, and it has a more terrifying power.

Whoever wants to break it will suffer backlash.

Shana couldn't cross the terrifying cup garden of Blood Mist, let alone break the terrifying ritual formation and get what he wanted.

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Shana finally gave up temporarily.

But because the cloud and mist were closed again, he couldn't find his way, and he was afraid of encountering the terrifying existence in the cloud and mist.

After he stayed in the City of God's Arrival for a month, he chose to return to Silverfish Island.

Camon was very happy to see Shana come back.

"How about it?"

"What do you see?"

Shana didn't say it because what he saw was too amazing.

Sometimes a secret is called a secret because it is too dangerous to be known by ordinary people.

Shana can only say: "It's just one step away. If you still want to know, I'll tell you."

Carmon is happy for Shana: "It's good!"

"Just one step closer."

Shana suddenly asked Carmon: "Carmon!"

"Aren't you curious what I want to do?"

There was a wanton smile on Camon's face: "If you want to tell me, you will naturally tell me."

"But you can enter the Lost Realm."

"It must be the gods who are guiding you, and you are the one who was chosen."

"I trust you."

Shana suddenly felt that he was really the chosen one, or why did it go so well.

"Perhaps it is."

Camon asked Shana: "You said there is still one step left, what are you going to do?"

Shana put a written letter into the package: "I'm ready."

"Believe."

"There will be an answer soon."

Shana looked outside, and the fishermen on Baiyu Island were about to go out to fish again.

They cast their nets on the lake and were busy.

The boatman who picked up Shana and Carmon before pushed open the door: "Mr. Shana, I'm here to pick you up."

Shana nodded: "Well, I have to go out for a while."

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Suinhor city-state.

Yoan Town.

Shana's father crossed an illusory barrier through a jungle outside the town.

He raised his head.

Found a fantasy tree full of colorful flowers.

As an old-fashioned family that has existed since the time of Alsini, the Shana family has an ancient power with extraordinary power and a large number of props. The background and strength are not in line with this ordinary town.

Therefore, the Shana family certainly has a way to find the rainbow tree. In recent years, when their families are outside, they also use this method to transmit information.

Even the Shana family used this method to get in touch with their "master".

But there was no response.

Shana's father took out a letter from the tree hole and returned to the family castle in Yoan Town.

The elderly grandfather opened the letter and glanced at ~lightnovelpub.net~ The folds on his face suddenly loosened.

That joy.

It is impossible to hide.

It was like a stone that had been on my heart for many years suddenly fell to the ground.

Grandfather looked at Shana's father, the gloomy old man seemed to be laughing for the first time.

"He found it."

Father was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears: "That's really... great."

After a long time, my father asked again.

"Can he do it?"

The old grandfather put away the letter, his face returned to the indifferent vicissitudes of life.

"Fate will let him do it."

"He couldn't resist, he couldn't refuse, he had to do it."

"because……"

"He's Shana."