"Our own adventure?" Hermione couldn't understand Tom's words. "What do you mean? I thought you had to wait for Uncle Hal and the others to leave before going out—"

Tom shook his head. He hasn't revealed the most important secret here, so how can he leave easily?

He took Hermione back to the sand.

"The sand in this sandy field is weird." Tom picked up a handful of sand from the ground and watched it slip from his fingertips little by little.

"The first contact is a record, and the second contact is the point in time when we returned to the touch. This is the sand of time." Tom took out another crystal bottle, "Do you want to have a bottle too? Although you can't take more , but one bottle per person feels okay.”

"Since it's such a precious treasure, why not..." Hermione couldn't help feeling a little moved as she looked at the large piece of yellow sand.

Tom shook his head, and said meaningfully: "There are gods standing three feet up."

Hermione still couldn't understand Tom's words, but since he said that, it made sense, so she only took a small bottle.

When he returned to the treasure room, Tom suddenly asked Hermione a question: Do you remember that poem? "Follow me to the water in the sun"

"Of course," Hermione raised her chin proudly, and began to recite the poem Tom once read to her: "Follow me to the water in the sun..."

"Knowledgeable!" Tom clapped his hands after Hermione had recited the poem, "Then my dear Miss Granger, do you think the small pool in the house fits the description in the poem?"

As if to match Tom, the little golden fish in the pond also jumped out of the pond with a "water splash".

Tom pointed to the little fish with an expression that seemed to say: Look! am I right?

Hermione couldn't help rolling her eyes, "Where did you get all this news?" But even though she said so, Hermione subconsciously believed Tom, because his poem predicted it very accurately before The whereabouts of the four pieces of clues and the most critical key.

Tom was silent for a while, "I will tell you when the time is right in the future."

But Hermione's energy was no longer on Tom at this time, and she was circling the pond looking for other clues.

"Look!" Soon she found a key thing: she took out a gleaming golden robe from the golden mountain, and along with the robe was pulled out a wreath-shaped tiara and a small glass bottle .

"Put it on quickly!" Hermione called Tom over, beckoning him to put the dress on quickly, and at the same time, holding the robe with both hands, gestured to Tom twice, "I think it fits very well."

Tom looked at this rich gold-style robe and resisted a little, he hesitated to speak, but Hermione guessed his mind and blocked his words in advance: "I don't know how to wear it, give up! "

Tom had no choice but to put on the robe and the flower crown reluctantly. He opened the small glass bottle and found a bottle of olive oil inside—five thousand years later, this bottle of olive oil is still fresh, and the unique aroma of olive oil escapes from the bottle after the cap is removed. Hangs in the air.

After Tom poured the bottle of olive oil on himself, something magical happened.

The little goldfish that had been lazily wandering in the pond suddenly became excited and circled around the pond. Tom stretched his hand into the pond, and the little fish slipped into his palm. There was a suction force from the goldfish, which firmly fixed Tom's hand with its body. The fish wagged its tail and swam towards the center of the pond. The fish was small in size but had great strength. Tom was dragged and fell into the pond. Seeing this, Hermione grabbed Tom's hand and tried to pull him up, but she was also brought into the pond.

After falling into the pond, Tom found that he didn't feel the suffocation of drowning, which was no different from being on land. The small fish in his hand does not have the greasy feeling of aquatic life, but is cold, like a moving gold lump.

Led by the little goldfish, Tom and Hermione slid deep into the pond. What's interesting is that this pond looks very shallow from the outside, and the deepest point is no more than two meters, but when it actually sinks in, it seems to have no bottom. As the water depth increases, the surrounding light gradually weakens until the natural light disappears completely. Fortunately, the goldfish in Tom's hand emits a faint light, which makes this dark and silent water not so depressing.

There is a disease called deep-sea phobia. For people with this condition, the bottomless ocean is the scariest thing in the world. Every time they see deep water, the associations in their minds get a huge boost—and then they get giant phobias, which Tom feels like he has: he's claustrophobic. At the bottom of the water, the small goldfish in the hand is the only light source.

In this case, a giant sea creature is staring at this light source, and will devour them in the next second, isn't it reasonable?

Under this pressure, Tom's breathing became quickened, and there was a grip on his hand - obviously, Hermione was also extremely tight.

Finally, a little light appeared in their field of vision, the damp and cold lake water was getting warmer, and that little light gradually expanded, finally making the whole water area clear...

The little fish also speeded up, rushing towards the water surface—

The bright light filled Tom's vision, making him dizzy, and it took him a while to come back to himself. After his eyesight recovered, he could finally see the environment around him clearly: he was soaking in the pool of a room~lightnovelpub.net~ Hermione was not far from him.

It might be inappropriate to say that it is a room, because Tom has a very wide view in front of him, and the whole room seems to be supported only by four-corner columns, and linen cloth is hung between the columns as partitions. It is more like a pavilion than a house.

Tom climbed out of the pool and stood on the bank. At this moment the linen on his front was rolled up, revealing the outside world. Tom looked outside, and a strong sense of disobedience came to his face: there was actually a bustling city outside. I am standing on this high platform overlooking the traffickers and pawns on the street!

"The fish brought me a guest." A gentle voice sounded behind Tom, and he suddenly turned his head to find a boy leaning on a cushion and looking at him. A black cat was lying on the boy's feet. A golden ball is wrapped around the tail, and it shakes with the shaking of the cat's tail.

The golden ball was exactly the same as the ball that Sphinx took out before.

The boy raised his chin towards Tom, "Two travelers, let me introduce myself. My name is Narmer. Of course, you can also be: Menis."

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . :