Cultural Invasion In Different World - Chapter 620

[613 Happy Everyday]

The interior of the building is as large as a maze.

Quitoan had seen the ‘Forgotten Land’ when he was alive, and he had visited it…

The building was originally designed to be a place for all human beings to live in the Forgotten Land, and Quitoan originally When visiting here, even if someone guides him, he almost gets lost.

Thousands of years later, Kuitoan came to the second floor of this building again. The humans living here have long since been reduced to ashes, and only the undead lingered in the corridor.

Quitoan did see the undead in the corridor…

He came to the second floor alone, and just when he reached the second floor, he met the undead soldiers composed of four skeletons.

The moment they spotted Quitoan, they ran towards him immediately!

Is it the summoned undead, or the ghost that originally stayed in the city?

Quietuan didn’t think about it that much, the silver inscription appeared in his hand, and when Quietuan was about to release magic to smash those undead, the sound of arrows passing by his ear came.

The four arrows accurately shattered the skulls of the four undead, they turned into dust and disappeared!

“Run this way! Hurry up! There will be more undead gathered!”

A girl’s voice came from behind Kuitoan, and Kuitoan came back to his senses without saying a word, and walked to the sound of the voice. Location.

A well-armed… high elf, except that her clothes are slightly worn, and the style reminds Quitoan of the humans who struggled to survive after the disaster of the Forgotten Land.

“Shhh…be quiet, they haven’t gone far.” The

high elf was not Quitoan’s granddaughter, and she didn’t seem to recognize Quitoan either.

This doesn’t surprise Kuitoan… He is the type of elder elf who doesn’t like to show his face in front of everyone. If Elder Enya is here, the young high elf may come directly. hug her.

“What are you doing here?”

Quitoan looked at the child up and down. She seemed to be very familiar with the surrounding environment. She was carrying a backpack and a longbow behind her back, and she acted like a qualified hunter.

“Searching for food.

After being caught by the defilers, our connection with the sacred tree also weakened. If we don’t eat, there will be a sense of hunger.” The high elf handed Quitoan a dagger and said solemnly: ” You must be a newcomer who was just caught by the Blasphemer, be careful that those undead are not easy to mess with, you can go to our stronghold after passing here.”

Also established a stronghold?

Quietuan felt that Joshua would be so confident in letting him come to the second floor, that he must have just put her granddaughter under house arrest, and Quietuan also hoped that his granddaughter was just locked in a room waiting for rescue. .

Unfortunately, this is not the case at present. The second floor of the building is full of dangerous undead. The high elves imprisoned here seem to have established a resistance army?

Quietuan thought that the ground shook slightly, and a large amount of soul fire emerged from the darkness at the end of the corridor in the distance.

“It’s time to escape!”

The high elf immediately turned and ran to the other side of the corridor.

“What are you doing still standing there? Hurry up if you don’t want to be caught by the undead!” She shouted when she saw Quitoan standing there unmoved.

Can you let me kill these guys with a magic trick?

Kuitoan looked at the group of undead, although the posture was terrifying, they were all ‘inferior products’ that he could easily smash.

But Quitoan felt Joshua’s breath on the undead, which meant that the undead were Joshua’s property.

Quitoan chose not to smash Joshua’s things for a while, and followed the young high elf to the third floor.

“Those undead won’t come to the third floor, so don’t worry,” she said to Quitoan.

The scenery on the third floor was very desolate. Quitoan felt the aura of many of his kinsmen here. The three missing high elf patrol teams were all here.

“This is where we rest.”

The young high elf pushed open a decaying door and said to Quitoan.

Quitoan saw several fellows behind the door, and they all seemed to be on alert.

This scene made Quitoan seem to have returned to the moment when Arthur Crowe was on the verge of destruction. The lack of supplies was full of dangerous monsters, and everyone was huddled in the ruins to survive.

Are these children living in such difficult circumstances as well?

If so, his arrogant granddaughter could indeed grow a little.

“Likasim! You’re finally back! Hurry up… Today’s video recording has already started!”

“What? It has already started?”

“It seems to be called “Beauty and the Devil” today, Likasim, you have already watched it Has

it been once?”

“I only saw half of that image! Wait for me.”

The young high elf called Likasim noticed that he had brought back a newcomer.

“You can meet our leader first, she is in the next room.” The young high elf left after leaving this order.

Quitoan was silent for a while, this was the first time he was so excited when he saw these young people watching ‘images’.

The images in the high elves are all materials for learning magic, and many young people are very lazy in learning magic.

A group of young high elves running to see the ‘image’ and terrified of a scene without a place can only be described as rare for Quitoan.

Beauty and the Devil…what weird magic name is that?

Driven by curiosity, Quitoan followed the two high elves to the location where the ‘image’ was played.

The ground cracked a hole leading to the second floor, and the two young high elves dexterously turned down from the hole to the room on the second floor.

It looked like a place where no undead had set foot.

Quitoan stood on the hollow and looked down, and found that it was a huge… cinema hall.

The long row at the back was already full of high elves. Quitoan counted the number of people. There were twenty-two people in total, and five people were all the missing high elves.

These young high elves showed no signs of trauma except for their worn clothes.

Quitoan looked up at the screen in the distance again, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com The ‘image’ played there is not some magical research material, but a human girl singing loudly in a community screen.

“Go down if you’re interested, there won’t be any undead stepping in there. The story of “Beauty and the Devil” is very interesting.”

A gentle voice sounded behind Quitoan, and she hadn’t had time to say the next Amway words. After speaking, Quitoan turned his head.

“Winnaen?” Quitoan recognized his granddaughter’s best friend.

“Kui…Kui…Elder Kuitoan?”

At this moment, she entered a state of petrification, and her excitement and panic were intertwined, making her overwhelmed.

“It seems that you have had a very… pleasant time here?” Quitoan glanced at the high elves below again. The expressions on their faces could not see any despair and loss in the apocalypse. Instead, they looked expectant and joy.

So Quitoan can only use the word comfortable to describe their situation.

[End of this Chapter]