Forty-one, who had just crossed the threshold of the door, quickly stopped his feet, stood in a restrained manner, and stood on the small bluestone slab behind the door. The most important thing for the relevant departments to do is to abide by the rules, because the tasks handled by the department involve many high-dimensional space-time projects, which are very easy to lose control, and "rules" are the most effective way to deal with the phenomenon of out-of-control.
As he stopped.
The palace in front of me, which was somewhat decayed, but still had a skeleton inside, shaking slightly like a mirage, shaking and shaking, shaking and shaking into another image.
The winding corridors in the garden, the nearly dry pools, arch bridges, temples, pavilions, stone statues, and the huge locust tree, all disappeared completely. Instead, they were a deep pit that was sunken in an oval shape, and a strange tree standing in the middle of the bottom of the pit.
The tree seemed to be shrouded in a twisted bubble of time and space. Although he was standing at the door forty-one, in theory, the distance between him and the tree would not exceed the length of Xuanhuang Palace, he could not see the appearance of the tree clearly. He just vaguely saw a few figures standing under the tree, as if he was arguing about something.
The edge of the deep pit was almost sunk against the wall. Piles of gravel hung on the wall of the pit. The breeze blew by, and the gravel fell down rustlingly, as if falling into a cliff or abyss, making long and empty sounds in the pit.
A drop of cold sweat oozed out of the forty-one sideburns.
He was very convinced that if he had not taken the reminder just now, he would have fallen into the pit after a step forward. The result would be difficult to predict.
Thinking of that reminder.
He quickly looked up and looked in the direction where the sound had just come.
Then I saw the yellow raccoon lying on the wall with his claws curled up. This cat is not a member of the "order", but it is a close friend of the long-term order. More importantly, it is a legendary figure.
Any wizard will maintain sufficient respect for a legend.
"Mr. Huang."
Forty-one respectfully saluted the cat on the wall.
But a thought flashed through my mind - the shadow of long order is a cat, the clone is a cat, the relative is a cat, or a cat, maybe he should also raise a cat to bring closer to his relationship with this small group? Or, simply practice directional deformation technique and become a cat.
The cat drooped her eyelids and shook her ears lazily.
"Um."
In front of outsiders, it is always a legend, and naturally has the reserve and pride of legend.
Of course, Forty-one would not think that the cat was rude - being able to get a response from the legend is already a very important manifestation for a wizard of his rank.
"—How to deal with the magic books and containment items sent by the Tower of Babel?" A cursing voice sounded behind forty-one, which was the black kitten with a fist.
That is, a clone with long order.
Of course, it was not forty-one, but the cat on the wall.
In theory, the yellow flower raccoon was not an employee of the relevant department and should not know such things. However, when doing things in the relevant department, one must be both rules and flexible. So Forty-one moved his eyes very wisely to the vague tree at the bottom of the pit, pretending not to hear the little black cat's question.
Huang Huali raised her chin slightly and her beard was trembling.
"—Why ask me about this kind of thing? You are the person in charge of order!" It shook its tail impatiently, as if it was driving away a disgusting fly, which looked like it would twist its butt and turn around the next second.
"I'm just a clone!" the little black cat emphasized.
"The clone is also his clone!" The cat snorted.
"—If you hadn't given him such a bad idea, how could this place be like this! Shouldn't you take responsibility for it?" The little black cat burst into tears, his voice and expression were harsh.
"--joke!"
Huang Huali was not afraid, and stopped turning backwards, and her head slightly looked down: "Did I drive away that old locust tree? There is a pit in the yard. Wouldn't you think about filling it with something?"
This is true. Forty-one lowered his eyelids and thought silently.
Even if he saw a tree pit in the yard, he would find a way to fill it in. The problem is, from the two cats, the pit was not that big, but what did his own order do, so it turned out to be like this?
The young operator let out a sigh of relief, feeling a little tired.
At the same time, I was deeply ashamed of my previous idea of becoming a cat.
"——Besides, I just gave suggestions! Suggestions! If the head of the relevant department can easily adopt other people's suggestions without bearing any consequences, then where is he's 'responsible'?"
Huang Huali became more and more powerful, almost stretching her body down: "If he hadn't been a random scumbag, how could he be blocked by two witches here, and then he paniced and intimidated the old tree? In the final analysis, it was his responsibility!"
At the beginning of 41, I considered whether to block my ears.
Can he listen to these words?
"—You two, shut up!"
A slightly stern and distorted voice came from the void. The next second, the void above the deep pit twisted and rolled. The young wizard in a wide cloak stepped through the void and appeared at the gate, emitting a suffocating legendary aura.
But immediately, Forty-one noticed that the faint red light that enveloped the Chang Chang's body was rapidly fading away, and in the blink of an eye it disappeared into the ruby ring on his hand.
The suffocating aura also dissipated.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Zheng Qing nodded slightly at the green robe in front of him and glanced at the carriage outside the door.
Then he looked at the huge pit behind him.
He sighed quite distressedly.
"—The new library has not been repaired yet." The owner of Xuanhuang Palace paused and turned his head to look at his shoulder: "Well, then I will continue to bother you, thank you for your hard work..."
Forty-one did not see anyone behind the long order.
When confused.
But I saw the little blue snake with order hanging on my ears suddenly poked out its neck, and the snake's head swelled in the wind, and in an instant it was as big as a palace. It opened its big mouth as if it was opening the door. It was empty inside, with only a bright red slide, extending from the door to the dark and invisible depths of the room.
Then the person in charge of order patted Forty-one on the shoulder.
"Thank you hard, just pile up all the magic books and containment items into this room... Well, you don't have to go in, the situation inside is quite complicated. Just throw the things on that slide."