Main Text Volume Chapter 374 Another Witch Garden

The location of the Kulakuka tribe's land corresponds to Waterglass in the surface world.

The two of them went down the mountain and slowly moved towards their goal. Along the way, the mountains were barren and the land was barren. Even the inland sea that had gently nurtured the people in the surface world was dark and looked like dead water.

Everywhere I looked, it was desolate and murderous.

Do the Kulakuka tribe live in such a world?

"Is it also so barren outside the cover?" Angel asked.

Shadow nodded and replied with a slightly sighing tone: "Except for the headquarters of the wizard organization, other territories are basically like this. This is also the norm in the middle and inner worlds. After all, this is just a subsidiary plane, and the ecology is not as stable as that of the main world. Once the original magic power is strong, ordinary plants will wither. It can be regarded as a normal state under energy checks and balances. Although it is a bit regrettable, this is also the price to be paid after the plane fusion."

Shadow turned around after speaking and found that Angel frowned and looked into the distance.

His heart moved: "Are you sympathizing with the Kulakuka tribe?"

Angel nodded without comment. He heard from Leonrick that the Kulakuka tribe was actually a kind and peace-loving race, but because their character was too simple, they were forced into this situation by the fickle human heart. In the end, they lived in such a desolate world, which was very sad to think about.

Shadow smiled and said, "I think you may be wrong. Haven't you noticed that whether it is the Demon Source Giant or the Fire Molten Bird, they are all observing the Kulakuka tribe in the dark through the hood, and their eyes are full of unstoppable greed."

"I used to be like that." Shadow laughed self-deprecatingly, "So, do you think the race that we covet will live a miserable life?"

Shadow pointed to the shadowy land in front, "They live much happier than the surface world, and because of this, they have never left here for thousands of years."

Angel didn't understand the reason, but when he looked outside the dome, monsters passed by from time to time. If you observe carefully, you will find that many monsters are full of greed for the dome as Shadow said. If there is no cover to block them, they may rush in.

It seems that Shadow is right. There must be something strange about the land of Kula Kuka.

With this doubt, Angel came to the top of a hill. From here, you can see the coastal plain.

Looking down from a high place, Angel looked around.

This coastal plain is still barren, in sharp contrast to the prosperous "Waterglass" in the surface world. On this dead and silent plain, he saw nothing, no signs of human activities, no traces of buildings, and it didn't look like anyone lived here at all.

It can't be said that completely. In this land, there is another thing that makes him puzzled, that is, a luminous sphere suspended in the air.

According to visual estimation, it is a glass sphere with a diameter of about 20 meters, suspended in the air, like a huge fluorite, emitting a soft green light.

The surface of the sphere looked like glass, but the inside was not clear, and it was foggy.

There were no people nearby, and Angel didn't believe that the Kurakuka would live underground. After all, would the monsters outside the dome covet the underground? Moreover, Shadow had said that he had observed the Kurakuka's tribe on the sky ghost ship.

So--

"Could it be that the Kurakuka tribe lives in that sphere?" Angel murmured in a low voice, "But it doesn't look that big. Could it be that the Kurakuka tribe is on the verge of extinction, with only a few dozen people left?"

Shadow also walked to the top of the hill at this time: "You are half right, the Kurakuka tribe does live in that sphere. However, the Kurakuka tribe is more than a few dozen people. According to Gami and others, after a thousand years of development, the Kurakuka tribe has no less than ten towns with nearly 10,000 people. The population of the central capital has even reached six figures."

According to Shadow, at least more than 200,000 Kurakuka people live in the sphere? How big is the space inside? Even if it is to expand the magic pattern, it can't be done, right?

Angell doesn't think the sphere is a space prop. A space prop that can accommodate 200,000 people, how many "void floating algae" does it need?

Unless... there is a different dimension inside?

But Angell also denied this statement. The different dimension can actually be called "mirror space", which means the world reflected by the mirror.

Think about it carefully, even if the world reflected by the mirror is actually just an extension of the original world. Its ecological environment is exactly the same as the ecology of the original space. Just like the source of flow and the dusk deep well, they all belong to the different dimension. They seem to exist in their own world, but in fact they rely on the real space. The ecology is almost the same as the real space.

If there is a different dimension in the sphere, then what is reflected is this dead and silent land with no grass.

This is not consistent with the land of the Kurakuka tribe that Shadow said was "coveted by monsters".

Seeing Angell's shocked and puzzled look, Shadow smiled and said, "You should know the answer, but you didn't think about it, and you didn't even dare to think about it, thinking it was a fantasy."

Angel was puzzled, waiting for Shadow to explain.

"The answer is very simple, have you heard of the witch garden?"

Witch garden? ! Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar word, Angell was stunned. This is the witch garden? It is the witch garden that countless wizard organizations yearn for, with its own unique laws and favored by the world's will? !

Are you sure you are not kidding?

Angel had indeed thought about the witchcraft garden before, but the idea flashed through his mind and did not stay for long. Because how could this kind of prop, which was of strategic significance to a wizard organization, become the clan territory of an ordinary race?

Unfortunately, this most impossible answer is the correct answer.

Shadow: "It seems that you know what the witch garden means. That's right. The biggest news in the wizarding world not long ago was that the master of magic has a private gravity garden. Many gossip magazines have been discussing this for half a year, making the gravity forest gassy. I almost changed the name of my organization.”

"Speaking of which, five years ago, I had the same expression as you when I heard this answer. But the fact is that the Black Castle wizard who saved the Kulakuka tribe, although extremely powerful, was just like the old witch. She is also a madman. She left Fan Continent, but left this witchcraft garden to the Kulakuka tribe, and the old witch actually agreed. "

"Over the years, there have been many people coveting this witchcraft garden. But the old witch directly put down her words. Anyone who dares to touch the witchcraft garden here will be regarded as starting a war with Castle Black!"

"Now you know why the monsters outside are coveting this place."

Shadow said this and suddenly sighed: "However, I still don't understand why she did this? Although this witchcraft garden is the private garden of the most powerful person, she can do whatever she wants. But this kind of behavior cannot It’s in line with common sense.”

Angel: "Perhaps there is something special about the Kulakuka clan, or perhaps there are some benefits that make it worthy of her doing this."

Since entering the wizarding world, Angel's way of thinking has slowly changed from an altruistic mode to a self-interested mode.

"Maybe. Castle Black doesn't run an orphanage. There must be a reason for doing this." Shadow shrugged: "But, what does this have to do with us?"

"It really has nothing to do with it." They are not even official wizards, and it is a joke to even consider their ideas.

Summer insects can't talk about ice. Instead of worrying about irrelevant things, it's better to think about the present.

"You said there is a road leading to the inner world, the real Black Castle. So, where is the road?" Angel pointed to the ball in the sky that emitted a bright light: "Inside?"

Shadow nodded: "Every time the Kulakuka tribe performs a complete sacrifice, the people in Castle Black will enter the Witching Garden through the plane passage. That passage is the key for me to enter Castle Black."

…

It is not an easy task to enter the Black Castle from the Kulakuka tribe's sacrifice. The first condition is to sneak into the witchcraft garden and reach the place of sacrifice.

Although the Kulakuka tribe are basically ordinary people, in order to successfully sneak into the sacrifices, they do not dare to go on a killing spree.

Therefore, how to sneak in is the first difficult thing.

"What can you do?"

"There is no way. The Kulakuka tribe is too small. It is impossible for our size to blend in. We can only rely on invisibility." Shadow took out a cloak from his backpack: "Can you become invisible? If not, this attachment Take the cloak with different light and shadow and use it."

Angel originally had no intention of going in, but him just helping to open a formation seemed a bit inconsistent with the core of equivalent exchange. The most important thing is that Angel is very curious about what the rules of this witchcraft garden are... If it can have an effect on the human body like the purification garden, he still plans to try it.

Kulakuka can live in it and last for thousands of years, which means that this law should not be harmful to living things.

Since there are no disadvantages, is there any benefit?

Angel did not mention returning to the cave at this time, but shook his head at Shadow: "No need."

Shadow suddenly realized: "Yes, I almost forgot. That day you came in with the magician, and I didn't even notice your invisibility. What kind of invisibility is this? Tell me, when I return to Sky Mechanical City, Go and learn too.”

Angel didn't answer. He relied on the boundless silence to become invisible. Although it didn't matter if he said it, he didn't want to completely expose his trump card, so let the shadows misunderstand him.

Shadow curled his lips: "The owner of this garden is no longer in the Southern Region. If we want to enter the garden, we can only rely on the teleportation array at the top."

As Shadow spoke, he took out another roll of thin silk from his backpack.

"This is a vehicle I got accidentally. It doesn't represent my orientation. Don't get me wrong."

Misunderstand? Angel didn't understand what Shadow meant. It wasn't until Shadow opened the silk, revealing a soft women's gauze cloak that he understood what Shadow said.

Shadow put on a woman's cloak with an embarrassed look on his face, and then floated into the air.

"Shall I fly you there?"