Who is speaking? What is Lawrence?

Qin Lang didn't have time to think about this. He immediately took out the flashlight, trying to find traces of Wen Ket and the Rhinoceros soldiers. However, the flashlight seemed to be broken and could not be turned on.

"Communications interrupted, equipment malfunctioned...Does this copy want to be beaten naked?" Qin Lang looked at the error message on the scanner, frowned and pulled out the pulse pistol from his waist.

However, the pulse pistol also reported that it could not be started.

"Damn it, even weapons are banned?"

After many unsuccessful attempts, Qin Lang could only put away his equipment and move around carefully with the dim light of those blue flowers.

Above the head, there is the canopy of a giant tree dozens of meters high, with countless thick branches that are densely packed. The top cannot be seen from the bottom up. Those blue flowers that emit light fluorescence are like grapes.

Hang them in bunches on these branches.

If he hadn't been thinking about danger in his heart, Qin Lang would have felt that this place was like a fairyland.

He circled around twice, maintaining a movement range of about fifty steps. However, he found no trace of Lao Wen and the soldiers.

"What kind of dungeon is this? A plant boss?"

Qin Lang thought in confusion, and stood again where he had just come in. Strangely, the crack had disappeared, and was replaced by a wall purely composed of countless branches.

"The door has been sealed... This means that you won't be allowed to leave until you complete the dungeon." Qin Lang thought to himself, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

In the previous life, if you encountered a dungeon that you couldn't beat, you would just die and be reborn outside the dungeon. But in this life...who knows if you will be able to be resurrected infinitely like a player?

He didn't want to end up here for the rest of his life just because of one of his own mistakes.

"All the gods and gods in the world will give me a way to survive. I am still a boy. I don't want to end my young life here..." He clasped his hands together and muttered for a while, then raised his hands and gently pressed on the tree.

On the trunk of a giant tree.

…

A minute passed and still nothing happened.

"What the hell?" Qin Lang stood up straight with a puzzled look on his face, "You've already been in direct contact with the boss, why don't you trigger the plot?"

As he spoke, he started walking.

This tree gave him the feeling of being like the big banyan tree he had learned about in his childhood textbook. At the far end was an unimaginably thick trunk, and around it were several intertwined aerial roots hanging down from the crown.

, taking root into the rock beneath your feet.

The entire space was not very large, but because of the existence of these aerial roots, the further he walked in, the more it seemed like he had entered a maze.

"Why doesn't it feel right...ah."

He walked around under the tree, and when he came behind the trunk, he was stunned.

What appeared in front of me was a door... to be precise, it was a door frame.

This is a regular square box inserted into the ground at an oblique angle. It looks like it is made of a mixture of various substances.

The door frame was engraved with a pattern that Qin Lang found quite familiar no matter how he looked at it. He followed the severely damaged pattern and looked online, and found a few vague handwritings engraved there.

This is...Edit's character?

Subconsciously, he interpreted these characters according to Edith's language.

"One-way star gate..."

When he said these words, a message suddenly popped up on the panel.

"Trigger special mission: Spring of Lawrence. Mission goal: interpret the history of the Lorens family and choose whether to save it."

What is salvation? Isn't this a dungeon for fighting monsters? Qin Lang looked at the system panel with a puzzled look on his face.

Suddenly there was a creaking sound above his head. He looked up and saw that the branches seemed to come alive, moving like arms.

A string of blue flowers hovered next to Qin Lang along the hanging branches.

"You are not a pioneer...your life breath is consistent with Lawrence's savior..."

When the sound sounded again, Qin Lang looked directly at the flowers around him. This ethereal sound that sounded like countless people making it at the same time came from these blue flowers.

"This friend, please tell us, are you the savior of my Lawrence family seven thousand years ago?"

Is it the trees that are talking? Qin Lang looked at the large cluster of flowers and thought to himself, this mission does not seem to be a copy, but more like some hidden plot.

Although the scene he is experiencing now is a bit weird, he can currently judge that this talking tree is not too hostile to him.

"You'd better tell me first where you took my men." Qin Lang said, "They are the people who came in before me."

"Those pioneers have fallen into a deep sleep... because we felt your breath, we did not harm them."

While the tree was talking, a branch spread out not far away. Many blue flowers stretched out and illuminated the space. Qin Lang raised his eyes and looked over. Wen Kete and the Rhinoceros soldiers were lying here.

There seemed to be no injuries in the pothole.

He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he really encountered a special plot, not a high-risk dungeon.

"I think you may be mistaken. I have never heard of the Lawrence family or any pioneers." Qin Lang chose to answer truthfully.

The tree was silent for a while, and then moved the bunch of flowers next to him to Edith's ancient door.

"You seem to be able to identify the ancient characters carved on it." The flowers flashed, illuminating the characters.

"Oh, I know this one, One-Way Star Gate." When Qin Lang answered, his heart moved, "You...the savior you are talking about is called Edith?"

The moment he said the name, the entire crown of the tree trembled visibly, as if the tree was taking a deep breath, and all the flowers suddenly lit up, startling Qin Lang.

"Exactly! Our Lawrence family, the name of the great savior... we cannot call him by his first name."

He obviously heard the tree's mood swings from the above sentence.

"Dear friend, what is your relationship with our great savior...?"

More flowers gathered in front of him, and the stars surrounded Qin Lang like the moon.

"Well, to be more precise, I am the successor of Edith." He thought for a while and felt that he could not reveal any more information, so he turned to ask, "I really want to know, who are you? Why are you here like this?

On the lava pool of a volcano?”

The light of this giant tree dimmed a lot after hearing his question. Just when Qin Lang thought he had made it angry, the flowers around him slowly opened up, opening up a path for him.

Qin Lang looked along and saw that the end of the path was at the bottom of Edith's star gate.

There, he saw an arm that had turned into a withered bone. Not far in front of the arm, there was a branch as slender as a willow, but with flowing green light, stuck in the crevice of the rock.
Chapter completed!