"F * ck!"
Little Klaus suddenly pulled Andersen down violently and shouted,""Andersen, look! There was a butterfly playing with a lotus leaf in the stream!”
Pa!
Andersen, whose mind was instantly broken, slapped him.""Cooperate! How many times have I told you that we need to have a tacit understanding between us, but why don't you listen! How can there be a butterfly at this time? She's even holding a lotus leaf. This is a meeting…"
Andersen couldn't say the word " ghost " because he really saw a beautiful white butterfly pulling a lotus leaf and struggling forward in the stream.
"What's going on?"
Andersen took a closer look and found that the beautiful white butterfly was tied to a leaf, and the rope looked a little like a mini belt.
"Wait, belt…"
Andersen was stunned for a moment, and then he recalled a scene like this in " He ran over decisively and picked up the lotus leaf with one hand. He also carefully protected the white butterfly.
"No, she's not on the lotus leaf!”
Andersen looked at the empty lotus leaf in disappointment.
That was Tiny Girl, a beautiful girl that even animals would praise. Interestingly, this cute and beautiful girl was not only kind at heart, but she also knew the language of animals. She was born to communicate with animals.
Andersen calmly analyzed," The white butterfly slipped down the stream, which proves that Tiny Girl was taken away by the beetle upstream of the stream. Since the white butterfly was still alive, it meant that she hadn't been gone for long.”
"Upstream?"
Andersen couldn't help but look upstream.
He did not know where the upper reaches of the stream were, but in the fairy tale, the thumb girl lived in a beautiful and rich town, and the thumb girl's mother lived there. It was interesting that the mother with a unique hobby knew a mysterious witch. The seed that gave birth to the thumb girl was exchanged from the witch.
Andersen thought for a moment and ordered decisively,""Little Claus, follow the news upstream. If you find a wheat field by the forest or a beautiful and rich town, then come back and report to me. If you can't find me, then gather at the woodcutter's place.”
"Yes."
Although Little Klaus was usually a little funny, he was very reliable when it came to doing things.
He did not dare to ask Andersen where he was going, for fear of being slapped. As for why he didn't care about Andersen's safety, it was pure nonsense. The experiences of himself, the soldiers, and the witches were enough to prove how powerful Andersen was. If even Andersen couldn't guarantee his own safety, he could only laugh.
Andersen turned around and left without hesitation.
Big tree.
Now, no matter what kind of mission came, Andersen only had one goal: The tinder box under the big tree.
With accurate guidance, the tree was naturally easy to find.
There was a hole at the top of the tree. He slid down the hole until he reached the bottom of the tree and saw a mysterious, huge secret chamber.
Climbing the tree was not challenging for Andersen at all. He did it easily. It was pitch black inside the tree hole, but Andersen didn't hesitate and slid down.
If it was an ordinary person, even a soldier as valiant as him would be worried about slipping down and not being able to come back up. However, Andersen was not an ordinary person. He was familiar with the plot and had already thought of a countermeasure on the way here. He cut a lot of vines with his sword and made a simple rope. One end of the rope was tied to the tree trunk outside the tree hole, and the other end of the rope was directly hung into the secret room.
"It's indeed a different world!"
Andersen slid to the secret room under the tree and saw a dazzling corridor. The old witch said that there were more than a hundred lights in the corridor, and they were lit day and night. The truth was even more exaggerated than Andersen had imagined.
Many lamps could be lit day and night, as bright as day, but what kind of lamp could not be blown by the wind, passed down for countless years and not be extinguished?
Wizard Fire!
Moreover, it was not a half-baked Wizard Fire like the old witch's.
These over a hundred lamps were actually Wizard Fire Lamps. It was clear how sharp the builders were back then. A figure at the level of the old witch probably did not even have the right to speak in front of her.
Andersen said shamelessly, I really want to take a few back! If we put one in the room, another in the study, and four or five in the hall, the money we save on gas can allow our family to eat a few more meals.”
If the creator of the secret chamber knew that the first visitor had such thoughts, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
However, Andersen was just saying that. The hatred of witches and witchcraft in this world was beyond imagination. If Andersen took such a thing back, even if he had ten thousand words, he would be regarded as a heretic and sent to the gallows.
"Yo, I found it."
Andersen didn't stay for long and went straight to the first room.
As soon as Andersen opened the door, a big dog the size of a goat stared at him with its teapo-sized eyes. If it weren't for Andersen's terrifying aura and the sorcery aura emitted by Andersen's blue checkered apron, it would have pounced on Andersen and treated him as breakfast.
"Wang Xingren, be good!"
Andersen walked over with a smile…
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