The door opened immediately and cracked.

It's quite cracked.

Xia Weiran:......

Thirty-three days:……

However, seeing this scene, Zhen thought it was normal: "It seems that this place has been covered in dust for too long."

No one visits, no one even knows about it. The once magnificent and immortal fortress has been forgotten by the world. Only the guards who patrol every day bear witness to its immortality.

But it is also corrupt.

"Haha, that's right, it's mainly because it's in disrepair." Xia Weiran agreed.

Standing at the door, I could already smell the smell of the building being closed all year round and not being suffocated by the sun. Thirty-three people waited at the door for a while before going inside.

Xia Weiran covered his nose: "It smells a bit bad."

"You'll get used to it after a while." He comforted her.

"Yeah." Xia Weiran understood. There is a sentence in the Chinese language book about "entering an abalone shop and not smelling the smell for a long time."

The interior of the building was large, but very dark, and the light coming in from the door was not enough to light up the entire space. Thirty-three people took out a flashlight from their backpack to increase the light.

Xia Weiran also took out a flashlight from his backpack.

She learned to buy a flashlight from Lonely Vision. She originally bought a flashlight to use it in dark places without light sources, such as caves. She had used a flashlight in the cave where she met Zhen, and the light of the flashlight lasted for several seconds.

The clock went off. Later, she figured out that the flashlight needed batteries, so she bought a bunch of batteries at the grocery store and put them in her backpack for backup.

Fortunately, I didn't give them up just because they took up space.

The light brought by the flashlight illuminated the front, and Xia Weiran could see that this building located in the center of the Immortal Fortress has a large number of special carvings on the internal walls. If you look closely, it seems that the previous and next plots can be connected, as if they were separated by a thousand years.

, telling the story of the past. Xia Weiran could vaguely recognize that there was an image of the iron-armored ghost Mordekaiser on the picture, as well as his weapon, the hammer Nightfall.

From this point alone, Xia Weiran can feel how huge the world built in "Xiaoyaojie" is, and it is not inferior to the League of Legends universe of "League of Legends". In other words, "Xiaoyaojie" is in the League of Legends.

Recreate on the basis of the universe!

The empty hall and the lonely throne were high up, huge and cold. Thirty-three people faced the throne and stopped. Xia Weiran was slow for a moment, bumped into his eldest brother, and then raised his head: "Brother?"

The place where the flashlight shines is a throne made of metal, with a chill that spans the long river of time, and is bone-chilling. Even though they are several meters away, and there is his elder brother blocking the way, Xia Weiran feels a little cold.

"Is this Mordekaiser's throne? It's so big, it seems he must be very big!" Xia Weiran asked: "Generally speaking, there are mechanisms hidden in the throne or the armrests of the throne. Should we try it?"

This is her experience from watching movies, TV series and novels. Many thrones contain secrets and can be rotated and moved. Xia Weiran has reason to suspect that those golden thrones are not made of gold.

Gold is not that light.

"I'll give it a try. You wait for me here." Thirty-three people walked forward, stepping up the steps step by step, trying to find the mechanism hidden on the throne.

Approaching step by step, seeing that thirty-three people were about to approach the throne, a huge sound suddenly came out, deafening.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!