Chapter 3587 Wall

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"How about this..." The problem in front of it did not stump Tyrell after all. After pondering for a moment, Tyrell made a decision in its heart.

"I'll go there in advance to see what happened to Elder Wu Fan."

"That's very good." The fifth master took action, and the angel elders were naturally very relieved.

"But..." Turning around and glancing at everyone, Tyrell revealed a slightly more serious look and tone.

"Elders, I believe you already know very well what it means that Elder Wu Fan has not been teleported back by the Order of Honesty after so long."

After a moment of silence, the leading angel elder named Angele took a step forward, stroking his long white beard with a look of discouragement.

"We understand that Elder Wu Fan has passed the test of honesty. When he comes down, we will naturally not embarrass him."

"Also remember to apologize to the monkey."

Benzina, who was standing at the back, muttered a reminder in a low voice, looked around quickly, for fear that others would find out that she was talking, and pretended to be nonchalant.

"Ahem, regarding the restoration of the prayer fountain, please give your leader more attention and be sure to ask Lord Michael clearly. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will shake the foundation of our clan."

"Elders, please rest assured, I went to the Holy Paradise this time specifically for this matter."

As he spoke, Tyrell nodded to everyone and made a circle. The wings of light spread slightly and took a step forward. With its status and status, it also used the same method, stepping towards the sky step by step, seemingly solemn and slow. , but in the blink of an eye, the glorious figure had already stepped into the sky and turned into a small dot.

"Master Tyrell is so gentle and attentive." After watching that figure for a long time, the little fan Carlos said with emotion.

Before leaving, he still did not forget to remind the angel elders, for fear that Junior Brother Wu would be questioned after he came back. Tyrell's care for the alliance, mankind, and his own group sometimes even made people doubt that he was an angel elder. Or an alliance elder.

"Because of this, he is the leader we have been following, and only he can make Lord Michael completely confident in entrusting Heaven to him and give him complete trust."

Angeliel catered to her in a casual manner, while Eva'er kept nodding in agreement.

Thousands of words can be condensed into one sentence.

The fifth master is mighty!

...

I kept my head down and ran all the way, but in the end, I, a four-winged strongman, still lost, and I never missed a step from beginning to end.

The Stairway of God is indeed worthy of its reputation, and perhaps only Six Wings can fight it.

No, now is not the time to worry about winning or losing.

When I came back to my senses, I found that I was in a strange place. The surroundings were still pure white, but I could tell that I was no longer inside the light pillar, but in another place.

The white scenery around him looked more like thick white mist than the brilliance of the holy light.

This situation and scene look so familiar. Isn’t this the long-lost white dream world? Could it be that I fell asleep while rushing all the way? This is too nonsense.

Moreover, the most important thing is that there is no such mysterious and mysterious feeling. To put it simply, the cool atmosphere exuding here is not enough.

Suspicious in my heart, I started walking around. As I took these steps, there was no light step, which completely confirmed my suspicion that I had left the Stairway of God and came to another place.

Having said that, if you pass the Stairway of God, wouldn't this be the Holy Paradise?

I suddenly woke up, what happened? Fifth Master, why don't you show up and give me an explanation? Didn't you agree that you can go back if you pass the Level of Honesty? Why did I pass the level inexplicably while walking?

At this time, I was confused. Firstly, I didn’t know where I was. Secondly, I didn’t know whether I had passed the test of honesty. Thirdly, if I passed the test of honesty, what happens next? Remember there are five major levels: courage, justice, wisdom and hope.

Did I pass them all in one go?

I have no shortage of courage. The nickname of "Zhu Tu Ni" is not for nothing. Well, I think I am fairly fair. My gender is male and my appearance is pretty straight, at least not crooked.

hope? There is no shortage of hope in the dead house. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it fantasy?

And there is...and there is...well, no, that's it.

So, even for a savior like me, it is possible to pass all the tests of the Ladder of God. In other words, I might become a god.

Thinking of this possibility, I was completely shocked. It turned out that I was a god?

Crazy!

I curled my lips and continued to look around. This should not be the pure white world in my dream. This should be the Holy Paradise. However, the two have something in common, that is, a thick fog that makes it invisible.

So, I am an expert on how to go out.

After running blindly, the thick fog gradually faded as I expected, and the visibility became higher and higher. I felt happy and quickened my pace. As I ran, I suddenly stopped suddenly.

The fog has dispersed, and a huge thing stands in front of me.

It was a huge wall that you couldn't see to the left and right, and you couldn't see the top when you looked up.

This majestic, ancient, and extremely huge stone wall seems to have cut the world in half and divided it into two halves. It makes people shocked and intimidated. They wonder where the other end of the wall is and what secrets are hidden.

If there is a wall, then there should be a door. Maybe the opposite side of the door is the Holy Paradise?

I made an irresponsible guess. There was a huge wall in front of me. Naturally, I would not risk my life to test the hardness of the wall. I looked up and immediately gave up my thoughts of climbing over the wall and obediently looked for a normal way.

I searched all the way along the giant wall, but I didn't find the door, but I found other interesting things.

That's what's written on the wall.

Unlike angel buildings, which generally depict vivid images of angels, or solemn and gorgeous reliefs, the carvings on this giant wall appear more concise and ancient, just like the ancient atmosphere exuded by the giant wall. Perhaps it should be said... Too old? !

Is this a hieroglyph? !

Those patterns of different sizes seem to be deliberately creating a long and vicissitudes of atmosphere, full of mystery and mystery, which makes people seem to understand and understand, and produce some fragmented pictures in their minds, solemn, majestic, vast, and With a trace of inexplicable sadness, it was like reading a magnificent poem that could not be understood, and having a distant dream that could not be recalled.

Happiness, pain, joy, sadness, calmness, disputes, peace, war, flowers, blood, birth, death, hope, despair, tenderness, madness, love, hatred...these crude and obscure patterns are written in my mind. Countless mottled images of the seven emotions and six desires and all kinds of things in the world have been recorded.

Unknowingly, I touched my cheek unconsciously, only to find that my fingertips were soaked.

Hey, why am I...resonating with these weird things? I obviously can't understand them at all, but I'm just infected by the aura emanating from them, and I can't help myself?

"Elder Wu Fan..."

A soft call came from behind me, like a familiar voice that traveled from millions of years ago, waking me up.

Turning around, Master Wu appeared behind him and stood quietly for an unknown amount of time.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Lord Tyrell, I... don't know what happened... came here... I don't know why... I burst into tears... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do this. ."

I quickly wiped my face dry and explained incoherently.

Isn't this a restricted area? Is it possible that even if I am cleared of suspicion, I still cannot escape the tears behind bars?

"I don't blame you, it's my fault that brought you here."

"Is...is that so? It doesn't matter. Anyway, as long as you don't blame me, you can do whatever you want. It's an eye-opener. This is the first time I've seen such a big wall. It's quite spectacular. Ahem, by the way. Come back, Lord Tyrell, where are we?"

After wiping away the wet marks on his face, his chaotic brain finally calmed down a little, sobered up a little and regained his ability to think.

Hey, is it my imagination? The fifth master in front of me... looks right, but he always feels a little bit different from the usual fifth master.

It seems...a little less majestic and mysterious than usual, and a little more gentle.

"Elder Wu Fan, this is the last holy land of our angel clan, the Holy Paradise." Fifth Master responded calmly. It was indeed my illusion. Isn't this the usual Fifth Master?

"It is indeed the Holy Paradise. It's a little different from what I imagined. Or do you have to pass through this wall to reach it?" Seeing that Master Wu didn't blame me for wandering into a place I shouldn't have been, my curiosity began to emerge.

"There is no need for this. This is already a holy paradise. As for this wall..." After a pause, Fifth Master said word by word.

"This is the origin of the angel clan."

"Eh, is it such an important place? I really shouldn't have come." I was shocked. The Tears Behind Bars BGM that I just waved away seemed to be looming again.

Even if the fifth master doesn't blame him, if Boss Michael knows about it, he may not be able to escape.

"Don't worry." As if he had read my mind, Mr. Wu explained a rather surprising fact calmly.

"Perhaps even Lord Michael doesn't know the existence of this place."

Hey, hey?

Michael the boss, who is the ruler of Holy Paradise, doesn’t know either? Fifth Master, are you kidding me? Taking a step back, assuming she doesn't know about this place, a place that even the ruler doesn't know about, then how do you know about it, Fifth Master? How did I break in?

It would be like a thief breaking into your house, working with the servants, and finding an important safe that even you didn't know about.

Then, is it an illusion again? It feels like the Fifth Master doesn’t have any respect when he mentions Michael Boss. Isn’t it Michael Boss’s fan...is he a fan of that thing? Is it because he deliberately adopts a cold tone to cover up his shameful side of being a fan of that thing?

One question after another popped up in my mind, but I didn't dare to ask any of them. A man's sixth sense told me that if I knew too much, something would happen...

. . . (To be continued)