However, this time, there were no flames burning on the stewardess' body. Sigh,
Did I miss the opportunity? The plump stewardess thought to herself.
At this moment, a line of words appeared on the screen above the gate. [Stop patting me. If you do, I'll get angry! ]
The plump air stewardess was startled. She was truly startled and jumped backwards. Tubo, who was behind her, was almost knocked to the ground.
About two minutes later, the heavy and huge metal gate was slowly lifted up.
However, the gate did not fully open. It only stopped at a height of about two meters.
A height of about two meters was enough for everyone to enter. It was just that they felt a little scared when passing through the gate. With such a huge metal gate hanging above their heads, they felt that it would fall if they were not careful. If it really fell … wouldn't the people below die a horrible death? They would probably be crushed to a pulp, right?
Therefore, the passengers all quickly passed through the city gate that was suspended in mid-air, afraid that the gate would suddenly fall down when they were halfway through the gate.
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After passing through the gate safely, everyone secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Then, they looked inside the gate curiously.
Inside the gate was an extremely wide official road that led to the inner city. Both sides of the official road were lined with ancient trees that were more than ten meters tall. There was also a clear river …
At the side of the ancient city gate stood an old man dressed in ancient clothing. He seemed to have been waiting for them.
Behind the old man, there were fifteen strong men.
"Heroes from afar, welcome to our place as guests!" The old man in the ancient costume warmly welcomed them, starting from Joseph, who was at the very front. Starting from Joseph, he held the hands of the passengers. They shook hands warmly.
He was so enthusiastic. The rest of the passengers could not get used to it for a while.
In the end, the old man dressed in ancient clothing shook Song Shuhang's hand. Song Shuhang frowned slightly. He had opened his Eye Aperture and could see some details.
He noticed that when the old man shook hands with the passengers, his posture, his smile and his tone were completely the same.
Especially when the old man said, "Welcome, welcome." There was almost no change in the rhythm of his tone.
This feeling reminded Song Shuhang of the sound that was played repeatedly by the speakers on the city wall. The actions of the old man in the ancient costume were like a rolling playback of the speakers!
After kissing Song Shuhang's hand, the old man said excitedly, "Thank you, heroes, for helping us fend off the giant eagle's attack!"
After saying that. He applauded loudly.
Behind him, the 15 strong men also applauded with all their might.
The strange feeling in Song Shuhang's heart became even stronger — when the fifteen men dressed in ancient attire were applauding, the way they opened and closed their palms was exactly the same. It was as though they were robots.
"Don't mention it, old man. We were just defending ourselves." Song Shuhang asked tentatively. He had always suspected that this huge 'Mysterious Island' was an existence similar to the 'Illusory Reality'. Therefore, he wanted to test if the old man in front of him could converse with him.
If the old man's reply was incoherent, then it was very likely to be an Illusory Reality.
"No matter what, you are all heroes. We can't thank you enough!" The old man answered fluently. Then. The elderly man continued, "I don't know if the heroes will agree to us bringing those feathered beasts in. Although they often cause us trouble, I'm not sure if the heroes will agree to us bringing those feathered beasts in. Although they often cause us trouble, they are indeed a rare delicacy. The heroes are tired from the journey, and we need these feathered beasts to nourish and relieve our fatigue. "
"Everything is up to you, old man. We are also hungry. In addition, can you arrange a place for us so that we can rest for a while? "Song Shuhang asked again.
"No problem. We don't have anything else in this city, but we have plenty of empty places to rest." The old man laughed. Although this ancient city was big, most of it was empty.
As he spoke, the old man waved his hand lightly. Fifteen strong men walked out of the city in an orderly manner. Ten of them split into two groups and carried the two eagles that Song Shuhang had killed. The remaining five walked along the city wall to the left. They wanted to bring back the first eagle that Song Shuhang had killed.
"Heroes, please follow me. I will bring you to a place to rest," the old man said again. Then, he turned around and led the way.
The passengers looked at Song Shuhang in confusion.
Song Shuhang answered, "Let's follow him. We have finally entered the city. Of course, we have to go in."
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Along the way, the old man was still full of enthusiasm. As he led the way, he kept introducing this magnificent ancient city to Song Shuhang.
The old man's introduction was very detailed. He even described a stone tablet in an ancient city in a very clear and logical manner. It was full of historical meaning. The passengers at the side felt that they couldn't get a word in.
Song Shuhang and the old man talked and laughed. They nodded in agreement.
Then … as they talked, Song Shuhang suddenly smiled and said, "Old man, did you poop?"
"Haha, Little Friend, you think so too." The old man stroked his beard and laughed.
The conversation … didn't match!
Song Shuhang thought for a while and tried to ask a more impolite question. "Old man, is your mother a big monkey?"
Song Shuhang said these words vaguely, and his speed of speaking was also a bit too fast. If something were to go wrong, he could just say that his tongue suddenly became tangled. What he wanted to say was' Old man, do you have a big monkey? '
The surrounding passengers were suddenly stunned. They did not know what Song Shuhang was doing.
However, the old man did not seem to hear what Song Shuhang said. He was still smiling.
He even held Song Shuhang's hand enthusiastically and continued to introduce the willow trees in front of them to Song Shuhang. "Come, hero, look at the willow trees. Don't look down on them. They have a long history of more than a hundred years. It is said that when the new shoots are picked every year and mixed with a few herbs, they can be made into a strong and healthy tea. "
The question had been ignored? But the conversation … still didn't match.
Song Shuhang felt a little apologetic. He tried to test the old man with enthusiasm. "Your father is a gorilla."
"Hahaha, hero, you also think that this willow tree is good, right?" The old man touched his beard happily.
Song Shuhang nodded and praised. "You are a big monkey."
"Hahaha, hero, you have a point!" The old man replied with a smile.
The passengers on the side were dumbfounded. They picked their ears. Did Song Shuhang have a stroke? Or did the old man have a stroke? Or did their ears have a stroke? Or did the whole world have a stroke?
Sure enough, the conversation had broken down.
Song Shuhang rubbed his face hard. There was indeed something wrong with the old man in front of him … He was obviously operating according to a set of "procedures."
The old man could answer the questions at the city gate fluently. Obviously, he was like a chatbot AI. He could choose the correct reply based on keywords and the expression of the person he was talking to.
After entering the city, the old man started introducing the ancient city. He kept introducing everything in the ancient city to them along the way, so that they could barely get a word in.
Even if he wasn't an "Illusory Reality," this old man could be an AI puppet or something like that.
Forget it. Bullying a chatbot AI wouldn't bring me any sense of accomplishment.
I'll just ask what I want to know.
"Old man, I want to ask if the passengers who pressed 'yes' on the city gate were sent home?" Song Shuhang asked.
"The choice on the city gate? What's that? "The old man turned around and asked in confusion.
This question … Wasn't it within the old man's authority to answer?
Song Shuhang asked again, "Then, old man, how do we leave this place?"
This time, all the passengers looked at him expectantly.
"Leave this place?" The old man pointed at the tallest tower in the ancient city. "Do you see that tower? There's a huge trading area there. No matter who it is, they can use their belongings to enter the trading area and exchange for what they want. It's a fair trade, an absolutely equivalent exchange! "
"Can we exchange for a chance to leave there?" Song Shuhang asked immediately.
The old man shook his head. "It's a fair trade, an equivalent exchange. How can we use a chance to leave to threaten others? We just need to complete a transaction in that tower. No matter what it is, we can leave after it's done. "
Song Shuhang was slightly stunned.
That simple?
If it was that simple … then why did the seniors in the Nine Provinces (1) Group go through all kinds of disasters on the mysterious island? Although they weren't seriously injured, they still went through several fierce battles.
In the end, they even had to leave with their memories sealed? Could it be that the seniors entered a different place from him? Or, could it be that the seniors entered the dungeon the wrong way?
"We're here. This is under my jurisdiction. Everyone can live in the houses here as they please. In a while, when those young people carry the feathered animal over, I'll show everyone what I'm capable of. "The old man chuckled and even posed as if he was cooking.
"Sorry to trouble you, old man," Song Shuhang replied.
Although it was just an intelligent AI, it had indeed helped them a lot by letting them know the way back … After resting for a while and recovering their physical and mental strength, he could go and bring Zhuge Yue and Zhuge Zhongyang back, then go back through the high tower.
"Then, heroes, please have a good rest. I won't disturb you anymore," the old man said with a warm smile.
Everyone hurriedly greeted the old man politely.
The old man turned to leave, but … after taking two steps, he suddenly froze.
Then, he inexplicably went to Song Shuhang's side, held Song Shuhang's hand, and shook it passionately.
At the same time, he said in a voice that only Song Shuhang could hear, "Welcome to the Heavenly Island, Song. Shu. Hang. I hope you have a good time. "
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