Zhuang Mingge's hands naturally drooped, raised his head and looked up at the sky.

Above the head of the Tower of Babel on the 99th floor is a false sky, with clear sky and in the middle of the blue sky, there is a spiral staircase connecting to the sky.

Although it is not too far from Zhuang Mingge, no one has been able to enter the upper floor through the spiral staircase so far. The reason is naturally because there is a very wonderful magic on the spiral staircase.

Those who step on the ladder will be punished terrible.

Being shocked, burned, broken by wind, crushed by gravity, thousands of arrows piercing the heart, attacked by ferocious beasts... Each step will add a different attack.

There are 13,000 steps and 13,000 different attacks, even the king cannot bear it.

So to date, the explorers stopped at the 99th floor.

I knew there should be a broader world above, but I couldn't get over the line.

People are thinking about when will they be able to overcome this impossible obstacle and then enter a broader world, or by human means, no one can overcome it?

Zhuang Mingge retracted his gaze and gathered on the inverted triangle building again.

He summoned the strong wind, rolled himself up, flew hundreds of meters all the way, and landed on the top of the inverted triangle building. It turned out to be a vast... lake!

Clear, bright, sparkling, and a beautiful lake.

The lake water with a circumference of about 2 kilometers occupied the top of the inverted triangle building a long time ago. The lake water was clear, but there were no living organisms, no freedom, no fish swimming around, and no creatures in the water.

Simply put, it is a beautiful dead lake. The sun pours down and hits directly at the bottom of the lake.

Although the lake water is vast, it is not deep, about a few dozen meters. The bottom of the lake is a vast flat ground with no patterns on it and nothing.

It's very normal like the road surface.

Zhuang Mingge did not land, but turned around and left, carefully caught a terrifying monster... a huge monster that was more than ten times larger than an elephant.

Returning to the sky above the lake, Zhuang Mingge threw the monster into the lake.

From outside, Zhuang Mingge suffered too much. Often, the seemingly beautiful places contain huge dangers. It is abnormal that there is no living aquatic creature in the beautiful lake.

The monster was thrown into the water and began to struggle.

Wailing, roaring, and finally roared in despair, slowly sank into the bottom of the lake, and his body gradually became eroded by the lake water. It slowly turned into water. After a few hours, Zhuang Mingge clearly saw the monster

The whole process of being decomposed.

Creepy.

He has never seen the lake water that can erode and decompose flesh and blood, but there is indeed such water in the magic world, which is a strange divine water called [Heavy Water]. Each drop weighs one thousand

catty.

Moreover, this kind of divine water is hard to find. It is not a product of heaven and earth, but something created by magic. So far, only the Oaks Group in the magic world has the magic technology to create [heavy water].

However, with their ability, they can only produce ten bottles a year.

It is worthy of being the Tower of Babel, and there are treasures everywhere.

If you take out these heavy waters and sell them, your net worth is only a drop in the bucket, and even your top-level strength will be defeated.

Zhuang Mingge collected several bottles of heavy water and was satisfied.

Because heavy water is the water produced and the product of magic, Zhuang Mingge cannot summon water elves from it, and the water elves born and raised in nature are incompatible with these [heavy water].

However, the scenery on the 99th floor is similar to the Amazon, so there is naturally no shortage of rivers. Zhuang Mingge left the inverted triangle treasure house and came to a river. He easily summoned the water elves from it.

"Welcome, King."

There was only one water elves summoned by Zhuang Mingge, about the size of a palm, calling himself Sisi, and was a cheerful and healthy water elves. They flew around Zhuang Mingge and sang the song of the water elves.

The soft voice is very touching and intoxicating.

The sun shines, the mottled time falls in the dense jungle, the warm breeze blows gently, and the dots of water refract the colorful light under the sunlight, which is so dazzling that it is impossible to see directly.

"King, great king, are you here for adventure?"

The water elf shrugged, moved her eyes from the sky to Zhuang Mingge's back, and chuckled. Then she jumped lightly to the front of Zhuang Mingge and turned around. Her nose was high and her slightly raised eyes were very simultaneous to her face.

It's also amazing. Although it can't be called a **, there is obviously no excess meat, and the areas where it should be raised are well bulged, showing femininity.

The translucent body is so beautiful that it is breathtaking. Although it is only the size of a palm, it has delicate body and delicate facial features, which is not much different from that of humans.

To be honest, he is indeed a peerless beauty.

Especially those legs, which are well-proportioned and perfect, are not worthy of these legs when used as the word "beautiful legs". Like before, she showed her bare legs to herself without hesitation.

Zhuang Mingge didn't even know where to put his eyes.

Zhuang Mingge nodded and asked, "Sisi, I have something I want to ask you."

"Yes, Wang, I know everything."

Sisi answered respectfully, but her face was bright and smiling.

Even her personality is so likable, she is completely a youthful beauty.

"Do you know about that treasure house?" Zhuang Mingge asked, pointing to the huge inverted triangle building behind him.

"I know, it was the third guarantor of the Babylonian Empire."

"Do you know how to open him?"

"Yes, but Wang, although he is a little regretful, the king cannot do this."

"Why?" Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but ask.

The water elf Sisi has been here for countless years. She has seen many people opening this treasure house and is naturally very familiar with the direction of opening the treasure house. However, it is precisely because of this that she dared to conclude that the young man in front of her could not open the treasure house.

"That treasure house must be opened by His Majesty the Emperor's warrant."

Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but be stunned. He had guessed a lot that the way to open the treasure house might be a tongue-wrinkle spell, or unzip a complex magic array, or something else...

But His Majesty's emperor never thought of the order.

"Where is the emperor's handwritten?"

With a slap, Zhuang Mingge nervously approached his beautiful face. The sweet smell stimulated Zhuang Mingge's nostrils. It was precisely because it was a water elf that naturally had a wonderful fragrance.

When the lips were about to touch each other a few centimeters away, the water elf took a step back and opened the distance between them.

"King, His Majesty the Emperor's warrant should now be in the hands of a certain general."

Sisi said guessingly.

Zhuang Mingge remembered the young general on the tombstone of the heroic soul, with a magnificent momentum and extraordinary heroic posture.

He once said that if he found the Soul-Calling Pearl, he would give the treasure house as a gift to Zhuang Mingge. No matter what he thought, His Majesty’s order was in his hands.

So he asked, "Si Si, do you know the Soul Calling Pearl?"

"I know the treasure of the empire."

“Where is it?”

"In the hands of the high priest, however, the high priest has died in battle and fell on the top of the Tower of Babel."

That's no chance.

Zhuang Mingge planned to go home directly. The ninety-ninth floor of the Tower of Babel is less than half the distance. No one knows how many floors there are. As Zhuang Mingge who died all the way here, it is simply a joke to reach the top.

It's better to go back and take a shower and go to bed.

How angry the college director Sophia will be in the future depends on her mood.

Zhuang Mingge felt that he had worked hard until now and had done his best.

As for how the academy chief would punish him after he went back, Zhuang Mingge had already realized that he could just run away. Now he could probably escape from the king's hands.

Zhuang Mingge thought without being too confident.

"Wang, do you want the Soul-Calling Pearl?" The water elf Sisi saw Zhuang Mingge's frustration and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Although there is no hope of obtaining the Soul-Calling Pearl, Zhuang Mingge still answered the other party's question, "It's not necessary, but I'm really useful."

"Then I'll find a friend to help you." The water elf's words scared Zhuang Mingge.

"friend?"

Sisi sang the song of the Water Elf. Unlike the song just now, her tone was filled with deep attachment, beauty, innocence, and inseparable feelings of life and death.

The wind blew.

The very refreshing wind, like a summer afternoon, with a wonderful breath, is the very gentle wind, lingering and nostalgic, turning around the water elves.

A few seconds later, an equally petite elves gathered together from the flowing wind.

Zhuang Mingge opened his eyes wide. Unlike the blue water elves, he was a blue elves...the wind elves.

"My best friend, are you looking for me?"

The wind elf hid behind the water elf naughtyly, scaring the water elf.

But then I realized that it was my good friend who was talking, and the water elf's face couldn't help but bulge, and said cutely: "Goer, it's the same again. Every time you appear, you will scare me, you can't do it normally

A little bit?"

"Sorry, sorry." Wind Elf Gole apologized repeatedly.
To be continued...