Gate of Revelation Chapter 781: [Tulip]

"Now all seven seeds are gathered, what are you waiting for?"

Miao Yan stood beside Chen Xiaolian and looked at him with a strange expression.

After the countdown, five people were teleported out of the copy.

Of course, before that, Chen Xiaolian had resigned from Zebei Guangnan's team.

Chen Xiaolian and Miao Yan are copies that entered in Kyoto. At the end of the copy, they were also transferred back to the previous hot spring hotel.

Although the hotel has been packed by two people, there are still staff in it. Chen Xiaolian and Miao Yan checked out and left directly, and went to a wild place.

But after Miao Yan gave the seed that she held to Chen Xiaolian, she found that he was still standing, his head was motionless, and he was meditating.

"I'm thinking ... the guy named Gattuso." Chen Xiaolian raised his head and glanced at Miaoyan: "Don't you think ... he's a little bit wrong?"

"Did you not say that only the most devout believers can read the information in the wings?" Miao Yan shook her head: "Then he is crazy, isn't it normal?"

“It ’s true that these religious lunatics in Jerusalem are all guys with a bad mind, but I have seen Gattuso, he has not been so exaggerated before.” Chen Xiaolian shook his head and slowly said: “Although they are also fanatics , But at least within the range that normal people can understand. But this time he saw him, he has completely lost his mind ...

More importantly, he has read the information in the wings and should know the truth of this world-at least part of it. But now he feels to me that the message in the wings has strengthened his faith and made him confirm that God exists in this world. "

"So you mean ..." Miao Yan thought for a moment: "The pair of wings they hold hide some information different from what you know?"

"It's possible. So I must get their pair of wings together." Chen Xiaolian nodded: "But since I have promised you, let's go to the world created by the seed first. Wait When I return, I will go to Jerusalem to find them again. "

After Chen Xiaolian said, he lowered his head and looked at the seven seeds held in his palm.

In his eyes, the seven seeds are golden **** that are tightly entwined and compressed extremely tightly.

The spring flowing from his palm is also a series of green codes.

The green codes landed on the ground. After touching the seeds, they immediately entangled. Like a porter, the densely twisted golden codes are disassembled and carried away.

As the green code gradually disintegrates, the golden code is continuously released from the seeds and spreads upwards.

In Miao Yan's eyes, the seven seeds on the ground began to sprout under the irrigation of the spring water flowing from Chen Xiaolian's palm.

The tender buds from the seven seeds are entangled, grow quickly, and circle to the sides, and soon form a round arch.

It was born in the woods, but in the middle of the arch, the opposite scene was not visible, but a gray fog.

"I said that without me, even if you collect seven seeds, you can't use them." Chen Xiaolian retracted his hands, turned around, and smiled at Miaoyan: "Now ... you should understand this Make a deal without losing money. "

Miao Yan walked around the arch. Looking from the other side of the arch, there was nothing in the middle. She even saw Chen Xiaolianchong waving and smiling.

"Step into this door ..."

"It's another world."

"OK."

Miao Yan bypassed the arch and walked back to Chen Xiaolian.

"So ... let's go."

...

Stepping into the arch, Chen Xiaolian saw a gloom.

The sky above is grey, only a faint light cast down.

While stepping on the foot, it is also a gray gravel ground.

Besides that, it is a mist. Although it is not very dense, the field of vision is less than 50 meters.

Chen Xiaolian turned around and touched the arch slightly with his right hand.

After the two entered, the arch looked from this side, still foggy. But after Chen Xiaolian's hand touched, he contracted immediately.

But it's not like withering like a real plant, it's closer to the feeling of so-called reverse growth. The vines that made up the arches were still tender and tender, but they shrank all the way, and finally changed back to the original seeds that were shining with gold.

Chen Xiaolian squatted down and put the seven seeds into his arms.

"Hey, one of them is mine!" Miao Yan glanced at Chen Xiaolian.

"Was it meaningful to you?" Chen Xiaolian smiled, stretched out his hand, and handed the seven seeds to Miao Yan: "If you feel you can open the door, you can hold it."

"... forget it." Miao Yan looked down at Chen Xiaolian's palm and smiled: "You can hold it."

I've reached my destination, so let Chen Xiaolian hold them for now. Anyway, he ... can be considered a trustworthy person.

"It looks like the place we arrived is a bit desolate. Let's just walk around and see someone. You should meet people." Chen Xiaolian looked around, reached out and chose a direction and pointed: "Go here." /

"Walk? Walk with your feet?" Miao Yan widened her eyes and looked at Chen Xiaolian: "Do you know how big this gravel field is?"

"I didn't bring a vehicle." Chen Xiaolian smiled: "I can fly with the Moonlight Five Armor, but can you keep up?"

"You are already so strong, why are you so poor?" Miao Yan looked at Chen Xiaolian in disgust.

"Everything that hasn't been enlarged in my storage gear is in Roddy." Chen Xiaolian spread his hands: "I said, as a senior player, shouldn't you have it?"

"I have always been alone, and I hate technology and equipment." Miao Yan sighed: "If you have to talk about the means of travel-that's the only thing."

After speaking, a light flashed in front of them, and a car appeared on the ground-

Motorcycle.

The streamlined shape, extremely low seats, extremely high handles, and motorcycles with words such as violence, uninhibited and overbearing are written from head to toe.

"Ha ... ha ... ha ... harley?!"

Chen Xiaolian's eyes widened, his gaze shifted from the motorcycle to Miao Yan's body, and then from Miao Yan's body back to the motorcycle.

In front of the two, it turned out to be a huge Harley-Davidson motorcycle.

But it's too different from Miao Yan ...

"I usually don't like to use any vehicle. This one is a collectible." Miao Yan stretched out a long straight leg and straddled the motorcycle: "Come on."

After that, she also patted the back seat of the motorcycle.

Chen Xiaolian blinked his eyes twice, looking at Miaoyan's slender waist and straight buttocks.

Let a woman ... drive a motorcycle to carry herself? !!

Chen Xiaolian never dreamed. It was in such an occasion that he first contacted Harley for the first time.

Although as a little red web writer, Chen Xiaolian's income is pretty good, but it is far from being worth hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a Harley-Davidson motorcycle.

After you become a loopholer, you don't even care about it.

Although this thing can be called a dream in the heart of almost every man, the premise of the dream must be opened by yourself!

While Miao Yan's current look, it seems ... it's not the intention to let go.

"Okay." Chen Xiaolian hesitated, only to step into Harley's back seat.

"Catch it!" Miao Yan quickly started the engine without turning her head back, and the body rushed forward, driving quickly.

Although Miao Yan kept him steady, looking down from the top, Chen Xiaolian still couldn't find a suitable position for his hands. Fortunately, this little acceleration has no effect on Chen Xiaolian. He simply had his hands behind his back, sitting upright in a back seat like a zombie, looking at his nose, his nose, and his heart, thinking nothing.

There is no reference on the vast sand and gravel floor, and Miao Yan can only try to stabilize the faucet and blast the throttle all the way.

There is no road at all, and of course you do n’t have to worry about rules. Harley kept speeding all the way, so that Chen Xiaolian also enjoyed the thrill of sitting on Harley.

—— Unfortunately, not by myself.

Strangely, there has been no figure or building appearing all the way down this way. Even this gravel land seems to never see the end.

The gray sky is still overhead, and the faint fog around has not disappeared.

Miao Yan slowly released the clutch, held the brake, the motorcycle slowed down and stopped.

"Come down." Miao Yan propped up on one foot to Chen Xiao behind him.

Chen Xiaolian turned over and got out of the car, looking at Miaoyan: "It's not right."

Miao Yan nodded: "Stand still."

After speaking, she twisted the throttle and the motorcycle sped straight out.

Not long after Miao Yan's figure disappeared into the fog at the end of the field of vision, Chen Xiaolian heard the roar of the engine behind him.

After dozens of seconds, Miao Yan riding a motorcycle passed through the mist at the other end and appeared in Chen Xiaolian's sight.

"Sure enough ..." Miao Yan parked the car next to Chen Xiaolian, shook her head and jumped down: "This world is very small, we have been in circles."

"Two possibilities." Chen Xiaolian nodded: "First, maybe we fell into some kind of trap."

"Not like it." Miao Yan frowned: "There should be no enemies here, let alone ... shot at us without any sign or reason. When we first entered this world, what we saw was Already look like this. "

"Indeed." Chen Xiaolian nodded: "The man who created this world is logically ... it should be the **** of this world. If he were to deal with us, he wouldn't have to go around like this. And ..."

He took out the seeds and made a door in front of him again.

"Look, we are not trapped, we can still go back at any time." Chen Xiaolian repacked the seeds and looked at Miaoyan: "So there should be no enemy here."

"Then the second kind is probably ... this world is like this?" Miao Yan's expression became more and more confused: "But ... this world is created, it is impossible to have so little space, What's more, nothing is left? At least, the man who created the world should be here! "

"It looks like both of them may not make sense ..." Chen Xiaolian smiled bitterly: "We seem to have entered a dead end."

"Damn!" Miao Yan stomped a little anxiously.

As soon as the heel hits the ground, she feels something out of shape.

The gray sandstone on the ground does not seem to be thick, only a thin layer. Only then did she step on it, but felt a hard object under the gravel.

Miao Yan squatted down quickly and reached out to remove the gravel from her feet.

Under the gravel is a slab of the same texture. As can be seen from the dialed part, a few words were engraved on the slate.

"Good discovery!" Chen Xiaolian's spirit refreshed, and he squatted down in front of Miao Yan, helping her sweep away the sand and stones under her feet.

Sandstone covered with slate was quickly removed.

The slate is not large, it is only over one meter long and half a meter wide.

On the slate, there are lines of scribbled writing.

At the bottom of the text is a heraldic pattern, a group of flames embracing a blooming tulip.

The shape of the text is weird. Chen Xiaolian couldn't understand it, but when Miao Yan saw it, the whole person was as if struck by lightning and was settled on the spot.

"Do you know ... these words?" Chen Xiaolian saw the strange shape of Miao Yan.

"Knowing ..." Miao Yan still squatted on the ground without standing up, and even her voice was embarrassed: "This is ... the text of our player world."

"What is it written?"

"This is a tombstone." Miao Yan took a deep breath, and then stood up, turning to look at Chen Xiaolian's eyes full of horror and shock: "Osgilya Rudolph ... This. "

"Osiglia Rudolph?" Chen Xiaolian searched in his memory and confirmed that he had never heard the name: "This is ... your player's world?"

"Yes." Miao Yan took a bottle of water out of the storage space, filled a few mouthfuls, and then calmed down: "I didn't expect to see his grave here!"

"He is your ... relative?" Chen Xiaolian guessed blindly.

"No, no." Miao Yan shook her head: "He has nothing to do with me. But ... every player has heard his name."

"Aussiglia Rudolph is considered by all players to be the strongest in history. To this day, no one can surpass, a living legend!" Miao Yan reached out and pressed her slender finger on the tombstone. , Gently sketching the strokes of the text, the voice is quiet: "He has another name-Duke of Tulips!"