Eighth Crown

After stepping out of the submarine, what caught my eye was a vast world.

The sky is as clear as wash, and there are no clouds in the sky, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. The ground is full of forests and lakes. The white lotus flowers are floating in the water.

"Is this the Lostbelt?"

The two ceremonies looked around, and there was a look of interest in their eyes.

"I heard that it is a world that has entered the end. I thought it was a harsh place, but I didn't expect it to be very ordinary."

That's right.

This Indian Lostbelt looks surprisingly peaceful.

There is neither the ultra-low temperature that makes people feel cold, nor the blizzard that swept the world, only the gentle breeze and fresh air, the weather is very pleasant, far less bad than imagined.

"It looks very peaceful indeed."

Fujimaru Rika was wearing the magic dress prepared by Little Da Vinci, and looked at the world with a look of surprise.

"It's the first time I've seen such a peaceful Lostbelt. When I was in Russia, the temperature was as low as minus zero, and ordinary people couldn't survive in that kind of place."

In terms of peace, the Chinese Lostbelt is actually very peaceful, and even reached a certain level of extremes, but in the eyes of modern people, it would be a bit of a detour.

Because the Chinese Lost Belt was brushed by Liu Xia alone, Fujimaru Rika had never been there at all, and did not know the specific situation there.

Also, I understand the truth, but why are you wearing a navel-baring outfit this time?

The girl with the orange-red side ponytail, this time wearing a black upper body, white lower body uniform, with an orange scarf around her neck, is generally very regular, even the design of the short skirt is discarded and put on directly trousers.

For some reason, the upper body uniform was broken above the navel, revealing a circle of pure white waist.

That's probably because Da Vinci's interest didn't run away. It should have the ability to allow Fujimaru Rika to survive under the magical concentration of the Age of God, but the design of the navel dress is really good for Rika as an ordinary person. ? Do you really not get sick because of the cold?

"Really? How did you survive at that time?"

"At that time, I also put on a special magic dress, which can isolate the low temperature to a certain extent..."

The two girls were already chatting together when Ryuka was puzzled by Fujimaru Rika's clothes.

Although the two ceremonies are a little indifferent, as long as you have enough patience, it is not difficult to have a good relationship with her.

As the courtesan of Chaldea, Tatsuka Fujimaru obviously does not lack patience. After a few days, she has already established a good relationship with the two ceremonies.

"When are you going to feel emotional? The most urgent task now is to find a place to hide the submarine!"

The fat director Goldruff appeared on the communication screen and urged several people: "This submarine is the last future of mankind. No matter what happens, we must first ensure safety!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Fujimaru Rika spread her hands helplessly, looked around, and then her eyes lit up.

"It's good to be in the shadow of the foot of the mountain, how about hiding there?"

"? Are you kidding me, how can you find a suitable hiding place at a glance... It's really good?"

Goldruff just got angry, and soon fell silent again.

They were lucky this time.

When I returned to the real number space, it was next to a hill. There was a small forest in the shadow at the foot of the hill, which was very suitable for hiding submarines.

The submarine drove over as planned, then turned on the camouflage function, and crawled on the ground, barely perceiving its trace.

"Lixiang, can you see the existence of the fantasy tree?"

Ryuxia asked Fujimaru Tatsuka.

"Well, I can see it."

The solemn voice of Fujimaru Rika also entered Liu Xia's ears.

"It seems to have developed very well, and it is not inferior to Northern Europe. It is in the southeast of our location, but it is still stable and there are no signs of riots."

The Fantasy Tree is very far from here.

It should be hundreds of kilometers, so Liu Xia couldn't feel the magic fluctuations it radiated.

Of course, if Liu Xia released his magic power like a wave of light, covering the entire Indian Lost Belt, and sweeping the whole territory, he would definitely be able to find the location of the fantasy tree and cut it down.

After obtaining the concept universe, Liu Xia's magic power output is already higher than that of the original **** Skadi, and it is not much worse than Surtur. It is more than enough for his magic power to cover a Loss Belt.

But in that case, it is bound to startle the snake and the Almighty God, and the situation will spiral out of control.

Since the fantasy tree is still stable at present, it is best not to use such a fanciful method.

"Let's go to a nearby town first and inquire about the news of this Lost Belt."

The figure of Sherlock Holmes appeared on the communication screen and made a rational proposal to Fujimaru Tachika.

"It is true that Mr. Liangyi's strength is not bad, but it is still two to say whether or not the Almighty God can win. Here, we should implement our consistent strategy first, after investigating the information clearly, find the enemy's weakness, and then kill it with one hit!"

In particular, they can see that Liu Xia is not in a good state now.

"Alright."

Lucia nodded in agreement.

And he also has to try to find Esdes and the others. To solve the Loss Belt in one go, it may lead to misses and even let them die in the demise of the Lost Belt.

"Exactly, the detector detected a town reaction just now, I will send the coordinates to you, you can go there and have a look!"

As little Da Vinci said this, he sent the coordinates to Fujimaru Tachika.

"Then let's go!"

Fujimaru Rika accepted the coordinates, compared the map to confirm the direction and location, and then cheered up, the three of them walked towards the destination together.

In order to save the magic resources of the submarine, and to reduce the burden on Fujimaru Rika, everyone did not plan to search for the spiritual veins to summon the heroic spirits.

In addition, the combat power is completely sufficient, or even too abundant, there is absolutely no need for that.

…………

On the plain, at the confluence of two rivers, there is a small town called Biqiu Town.

This small town is only a few hundred meters wide, and the entire town has a population of just over a thousand people. Even in ancient times, it was only a small-scale town.

There is no sense of technology in modern society at all, and the buildings continue the style of ancient India. Most of them are built of rocks, and the roads are paved with bricks.

In such a town, the arrival of outsiders is particularly rare, especially the arrival of the three Liu Xia who are obviously not locals, which attracts the attention of the whole town.

"It's completely a medieval town, and there are signs of damage in many parts of the town. The fountain has fallen down..."

Fujimaru Tachika took the lead and walked into the town, looking at the surrounding situation, and there was a look of inquiry in his eyes.