Returning to the shelter from the passage, Master He took the initiative to introduce everyone in the shelter.
There are currently five humans in the shelter, a cat person, a pangolin spirit, a mole spirit, a pigeon spirit, and the female goblins Three Silly.
The five humans, in addition to Master He, are Lu Xiankai who is proficient in the art of heavenly craftsmanship, Zhang Chengjie who is proficient in alchemy, Liu Quexian who is proficient in various arts, and Edison who is proficient in formation.
The artificial light source of the refuge was jointly created by Lu Xiankai and Liu Quexian, the breath isolation array of the refuge was created by Edison, and the elixirs they used for daily practice were refined by Zhang Chengjie.
After listening to Master He's introduction, Wuming asked, "What about you? What do you know?"
"Reporting to your lord, I am the strongest." Master He replied.
All right.
Being able to fight is indeed a very important advantage sometimes.
Now Wuming can easily become the talker of the shelter just because he can fight.
Then Master He continued to introduce the situation of the non-human race. The cat-person Jessica is considered a scout in the team, the mole-pangolin needs to go out to collect supplies, and the pangolin Xiao Zuanfeng is responsible for digging new tunnels.
It turns out that Xiao Zhuanfeng actually had a sibling who accidentally dug a tunnel into a dangerous place and died in the end.
Xiao Zhuanfeng dug tunnels all year round and was under great mental pressure, so he gradually became a little nervous.
The last pigeon spirit has no name, everyone calls it the pigeon spirit. It has a relatively low IQ, but it flies extremely fast. It is responsible for delivering messages and often acts together with Jessica.
In addition to the three idiots who are responsible for cultivating plants, they are all the current residents of the refuge.
After Master He finished talking about the situation of the residents of the shelter, he happened to reach the end of the passage. Wuming sent Master He to leave, and he walked around the shelter to observe the specific situation of the entire shelter.
Judging from the houses in the shelter, it was obvious that there were more than this number of people in the shelter in the past, but people came and died, and gradually only people like Master He were left.
Although Wuming really hopes to leave the Eternal Silence Prison Tower immediately, but judging from the information obtained so far, there is really no way for him to leave the Eternal Silence Prison Tower in a short time.
So what he has to do now is to figure out what the Kuroshio is, make the shelter look comfortable for him, and search for Bipson's whereabouts.
At the last moment when he was sucked into the whirlpool, he seemed to see Bipson.
Since he was teleported to the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence, there is no reason why Bipson could escape, but Bipson did not appear at the bottom, so where would he be teleported to?
He was walking aimlessly while thinking. Suddenly, the artificial light source in the sky dimmed, and the entire shelter was immediately covered with a gray veil.
"Sir, it's night, do you need me to arrange a place for you?" The pangolin rushed over quickly and asked in a flattering manner.
Wuming nodded, motioned to the pangolin to lead the way, and asked at the same time: "Is there still day and night in the shelter?"
"Actually, in order to save energy, one of the resources we have collected now includes a reusable sacred stone. However, the sacred stone is too small and the energy it can provide every day is limited, so Lu Xiankai simply set the light source as it is now."
Pangolin replied.
After a while, Pangolin led Wuming to a house that looked okay and said, "Sir, this was originally Master He's house. Master He had just packed up his things and left. Everything inside is new. Take a look.
Are you still satisfied?"
Wuming walked into the square house, made sure that there was no peculiar smell in the house, and there was no trace of Master He even living there. He nodded and said, "I'll just stay here for now."
"My lord, please have a good rest. The pangolin has to take leave first." The pangolin said respectfully.
Wuming nodded and closed the door after the pangolin left. He sat on a wooden chair and thought about what he would do tomorrow, then got up and prepared to go to bed.
Mainly because I don’t sleep and have nothing to do.
"My lord, my lord..."
Wuming was lying on the bed. As soon as he closed his eyes, he heard a faint voice coming from the window next to him. The voice was extremely old and gave people an extremely terrifying feeling in the dark night.
If it's a horror movie, if the person whose name is called opens his eyes, 99% of the time he will see a ghost staring at him strangely by the window.
Wuming frowned and opened his eyes, and immediately saw the hazy Elder Time floating in front of the window.
I must admit, this scene is actually not much different from that in horror movies.
But after all, Wuming is not the weak, pitiful and ownerless protagonist in horror movies. He has experienced countless battles, large and small, saved countless disaster-stricken worlds, seen all kinds of corpses, and even treated injuries that were scarier than corpses.
His mind is incomparable to that of ordinary people, and the scene in front of him cannot even make his heart beat faster.
"Old man, what's the matter?" He sat up and asked softly.
Elder Time came to him secretly in the middle of the night. He must have something to tell him.
"Sir, can you come to the old man's room and bring the old man's body into your room? The old man has something to say to you," said Elder Shi.
Wuming nodded and agreed directly without asking for a reason.
He got out of bed and left the house. After a while, he walked to the house where the body of Elder Time was stored, took out the body of Elder Time, and returned directly to his room.
He didn't make any noise during this process, but he was also not sneaky. After all, he was the strongest among all the people. If anyone didn't open his eyes, he didn't mind letting the other party understand his rules.
When he returned to the house, he opened the book, and the Elder Time immediately floated out of the book, but compared to the blur before, it was much clearer now.
Obviously, Elder Time cannot stay too far away from the book, otherwise it will gradually dissipate.
After Elder Shi came out of the book, he said respectfully: "Jailer No. 10, I have met your Excellency."
"Prisoner...No. 10?" Wuming frowned and looked at Elder Time in confusion.
He didn't quite understand the meaning of Elder Time's words.
Elder Time nodded and explained: "Back to my lord, in fact, the old man was the jailer under the warden. Because the number was ranked tenth, he was jailer No. 10."
"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?" Wuming frowned.
Elder Time smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, what do you think of the little mice and the others?"
"A group of poor people trapped in the Prison Tower of Eternal Silence." Wuming thought for a while and then answered.
Elder Shi shook his head and said: "Sir, this is not the case, they all deserve what they deserve!"
"Oh...how do you say this?" Wuming opened his eyes slightly, and immediately realized that what Elder Time told him during the day may not be all the information. There was also some information because the pangolin was nearby, so Elder Time did not tell him.
explain.
Elder Time gently closed the book that carried his soul, and touched the pages with his hand. The style of the entire book immediately changed. The black pages were bound by chains, and three ancient words were engraved in the middle: "No Injustice."