Since the secret door is opened, Feng Feiyang will retreat to the team quietly.[]

Frey thought about the passage for a moment, and the Onion pointed forward, "Go forward!"

The half-lings and elves came out of the passage, and they were once thieves and scouts in a certain plane in the lower material world. At this time, when the captain ordered, they immediately fulfilled what they should do.

The two of them stood up, weighed their heels, and had never made a single breath, climbing up the steps little by little; their eyes were like torches, and with the help of their dim vision, they swept the passage inch by inch, and occasionally there were suspicious things, so they stopped immediately, quickly discussed in sign language, and then investigated them; the half-ling often touched the surroundings with his hairy palms and soles of the feet to distinguish the environment, and the elf also turned his pointed ears to listen to the strange sounds that might come from around them.

With the caution of the two pioneers, the exploration and progressing speed will naturally not be too fast. However, no one who was waiting outside the passage had ever complained. They just looked at their colleagues nervously and watched them busy quietly in the passage, until they both breathed a sigh of relief after they made the gesture of "Safe for the time being!" backwards.

In such a tense atmosphere, no one spoke in a low voice. Feng Feiyang, who was not very concerned about progress, was just using spiritual communication to communicate with his own raven.

"Master, Master?" When the eyes of Fande from not far away swept back again, the angel who claimed to die couldn't help but want to remind Feng Feiyang to pay attention, but she found that Feng Feiyang was a little absent-minded.

The bird's beak pecked on the ears, and it was not painful, but it was a little cold. Feng Feiyang suddenly realized, "What?"

"That guy has been secretly watching you!"

"...This is normal! That guy didn't do this before?"

"But this time it's a little different, like... like..." Raven described it for a long time and didn't say it out in detail, so he had to suggest, "You'll know if you'll see it yourself."

"Maybe I hate that I just lost his face." This matter was not difficult to guess, and Feng Feiyang didn't care. It was not until he saw Fande's gaze with his own eyes that he realized that things were really strange.

Fan De's expression was completely unhateful... When he found that Feng Feiyang noticed him, he even had a hearty smile and praised in a low voice, "What you just did is really good!" As if he was afraid that Feng Feiyang would misunderstand, he immediately explained, "I have always admired the capable person the most. If you showed such a skill when you came, I wouldn't be like that."

Fande said this reasonably, at least for the halfling and the elves, his attitude has always been very good. And in his own considerations, Feng Feiyang didn't want to get a stale relationship with him. He smiled and said, "You've been too rewarded, these are just things I should do."

The two of them chatted for a few more words, and Fande said, "Sorry" and turned his head.

Feng Feiyang was a little thoughtful, and even the raven reminded him, "He really has good intentions, do you want to reconcile?" He didn't hear it. Seeing that he was running away from his mind again, the angel could not help but peck again, "Master, what are you thinking?"

"That secret door." Feng Feiyang explained with a smile, "What does it mean to choose Luoshan like this that is very bad for him, and to decorate the door with the signs?"

"Does it have any meaning?" Raven asked back, and then he guessed randomly again, "Maybe he is unwilling to be defeated by that Chu Hai, and wants to use such a picture to motivate himself."

Feng Feiyang had to smile bitterly and gave up the guesswork. Although he felt that it was not that simple, there were too few clues and information in his hands. If he continued to think about it, he would only penetrate the horns.

He turned his eyes to the two people in the passage, and saw the elves turn around and gesture quickly with his hands, saying that Feng Feiyang, who had learned this kind of language, was extremely difficult to see.

"They need support." Frey said, and she looked back at the members of her team. She inspires divinity as required by the elves and controls a god-controlled soldier to walk towards the passage.

It was an extremely burly God-made soldier. From the appearance, it looked like a metal statue, but the workmanship was more than a hundred times more refined. Even the huge two-handed axe on his back was definitely not a decoration.

Frey controlled the giant, who was nearly three meters tall, to walk into the passage carefully and step by step to the next to the elves. After arriving there, the elves took out a small object from their waists and stuffed it into the control core of the giant's waist. For people without divinity, controlling the gods and soldiers will definitely use items like this.

As soon as the thing was stuffed in, the giant's body trembled slightly. The elf took out another thing and injected his divine thoughts into it, trying to manipulate the giant to move his right hand.

Move freely. The elf rushed down and compared the gesture, and Frey immediately withdrew his mind.

Now, the command of the giant fell completely on the elves. He directed it to cross himself and to the front of the halfling. Under the cooperation and command of the halfling, the elves asked the giant to stand in a large shape, and used its thick hands to firmly resist the walls on both sides.

Then, the two people in the passage started to communicate again, no... it should be a quarrel, right? Feng Feiyang looked at them in a little surprised, guessing the fist in the somewhat dark passage.

Stone, scissors, cloth! The halfling who was defeated in two games walked out of the passage in disappointment. He saw everyone's puzzled eyes and waved his hand and explained, "The wall in front of him is a bit strange. We can't tell what is hidden in it!"

"Is it necessary to be removed?" Frey nodded in understanding, "So how sure is it."

"It's hard to say, Ms. Frey." The half-length man clenched his fingers, as if he was a little uneasy about his companions. "You know, the lifting is not always successful... and there are thousands of years left here!"

For explorers, such things are common and not worth mentioning. It is Feng Feiyang and his team who went extremely smoothly along the way, and three or four people were injured one after another. So Frey quickly ordered, "Then let's start." He also reminded the elf in front of him, "Please be careful!"

But the halfling still couldn't let it go. He twisted his body and refused to give up and suggested, "Madam, I think it's better for me to go--you know, my hands are much better than that stupid elf."

"Bidi, you'll make Rollin angry." The cold face smiled, and Frey leaned over to touch the messy hair of the halfling, "Don't worry. You and him are the best!"

So the elf Rollin made a gesture in front of him: He is about to start!

Frey nodded and affirmed. Just as she was about to wave her hand, Fande, who had not made any sound behind her, suddenly turned around and patted Xia Feng Feiyang's shoulder, and said, "Ms. Frey, can you wait and ask Mr. Wende and I to go up and take a look first?"

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