There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

Seeing how pitiful and lonely he was, Domi gave him a small set of dry and moisturizing products, which can be regarded as fulfilling the social responsibility of caring for empty-nest old birds.

"You're still good to me, boy!"

"Get out of the way. Didn't you see that you scared away Forty-Seven?"

The friendly exchange came to an end. On the way to a restaurant for lunch, Toer recalled the battle just now and asked curiously:

"Young man, are you learning every kind of magic? Why do you seem to know everything? You are so skilled that you don't even need to chant the spells."

"Not that great. Apart from Shadow and Necromancer, I only learned some basic magic from other magic schools."

"As for me, I spent four full years in the library. Don't look down on people who read books!"

"Fuck, scholars are really so scary..."

"It makes me want to get some ink into my brain. Is there any book you can recommend that I can read?"

After thinking for a while, Duomi said seriously: "On Postpartum Care for Pigeons, I think you will benefit a lot after learning it."

Everyone burst into laughter, except for Tou'er who looked thoughtful.

Domi didn't mean to lie to him. When he was studying various organisms, he actually saw such a book, which greatly shocked the young boy.

After lunch, Toer actually ran to the local bookstore and grabbed the clerk's shoulder as soon as he entered the door, with an inexplicable enthusiasm in his eyes:

"Where is "On Postpartum Care for Pigeons"?!"

"what…………"

Being harassed by a muscular hunk...

The shop girl's eyes seemed to have turned into rolling fried eggs, her legs couldn't stop shaking, and she felt like she was about to become incontinent.

Only then did Touer realize how rude his behavior was, and he quickly apologized.

"Um... it's okay, customer." The clerk adjusted her loose glasses and forced a professional smile again: "On Postpartum Care of Pigeons? That's an animal book. Please follow me~"

The shop assistant searched for a long time and finally found it. It was a quite thick book.

She was a little confused. Pigeons weren't very complicated birds. Why was there so much written about postpartum care?

But this is no longer her responsibility, you should ask the author.

She handed a thick book to Toer. After seeing the big words and a cute pigeon pictured on the cover, Toer left the bookstore satisfied.

The shop assistant watched him leave.

"Even a big guy likes to read. You can't judge a person by his appearance..."

After returning to the hotel from the town, Domi and Forty-Seven were sitting by the window in the lobby on the first floor, enjoying northern-style matcha cake.

Seeing Thor coming back, Domi greeted him, but Thor lowered his head, replied casually and went upstairs.

"This guy... is he heartbroken?"

As soon as I reached the corridor, Afu happened to walk out of the room.

As members of the same team, apart from some outrageous requests, Afu would still greet Toer in a friendly manner.

"Well, I'm back..."

Touer still had his head down studying the nursing manual in his hand.

It was the first time she saw Toer so focused. Before she could ask him what he was looking at, Toer had already entered his room and locked the door. He was quite mysterious.

"Ah... this can't really be postpartum care, right?"

Tuoer read every illustration and every word in the book very carefully.

This book was like opening the door to a new world for him, allowing him to understand that there are many more ways to interact with pigeons!

For the next half day, the three of them didn't see Toer come out of the room again.

They gathered outside the door, feeling a little worried. They were going to enter the ruins the day after tomorrow, and if the escort failed to help at this time, it would be disastrous.

"Captain, is the book you mentioned, On Postpartum Care for Pigeons, really that interesting?"

Duomi shook his head: "I don't know if it's interesting or not, but it's really strong. Maybe I can ask him to... just like this."

"After all... well... people who wear pigeon heads... well... they must have a special liking for it..."

Hearing the two heavy words, everyone thought of some strange images and shuddered all over.

"No! We can't let him fall any further!"

"Little Lord……"

"team leader?"

Domi mustered up his courage, and while repenting for the sin he had spoken carelessly, he knocked on Toer's door and spoke to him in a gentle tone, which was rare:

"Thor, we're going to eat!"

"You guys go ahead! I've opened the door to a new world and am exploring it now!"

From time to time, the cooing sound of pigeons could be heard from inside. Who knows if they were real pigeons or the child was imitating pigeons.

"It's over, it's over, it's over..." Domi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

If the previous Tou'er was occasionally normal, now he is about to enter the next stage of his illness!

At this point, asking for help from others was useless, so Duomi turned to praying to God:

He said devoutly: "God of Gugugugu, there is still some use for the child, please release your loyal believer for another two days..."

Chapter 133 A Song of Ice and Fire, Xisha Survivors

Chapter 133-132- A Song of Ice and Fire, The Survivors of Xisha

Two days passed in a flash. Early in the morning, before the sun rose, Domi and his group left the hotel.

Along the way, you can see more and more adventurers coming out of the inn and joining the large team, forming a torrent composed only of adventurers.

They all have a common destination - the magical ruins that are about to be opened.

It was on the way that Domi saw many races that he had never seen before.

There were all kinds of orcs, all of them were handsome men and beautiful women of the Feathered Tribe, with a pair of snow-white wings on their backs and wearing silk clothes, just like God's apostles.

Many classics describe this group of feathered people in this way.

However, Domi had also read relatively fair reviews and knew that their specialness was nothing more than a pair of wings and their innate magic of using feathers.

Since this kind of magic is only usable by them, humans have not given it a name or definition.

In addition, there are many other elven races such as dwarves, forest elves, dark elves, and countless humans wearing different clothes, like a hodgepodge.

This shows how tempting the opening of the magical ruins is to adventurers of all races.

This relic in the Ruins City is famous for its randomness and rich rewards.

It is said that you will encounter different challenges every time you enter. Even if you die inside, it does not count as real death, but as a failure in the challenge.

Different rewards will be given according to different reward rules, or you can simply gain rewards through challenges. In short, there are various forms, and even the organizers themselves cannot predict it.

It seems like it's being performed by a computer at random.

By the way, in order to prevent too strong people from entering and disrupting the balance, only middle-level mages or adventurers below S level can enter, based on the strength classification of humans.

Domi and the others just met their needs.

Following the large group all the way to the main gate of the ruins, the surrounding decorative buildings have collapsed, and only the gate that leads to the real ruins is still standing despite the erosion of time.

At this moment, a large black crowd had gathered in front of it, at least a thousand people.

Everyone was looking forward to it, counting silently in their hearts, waiting for the arrival of six o'clock in the morning...

Even the people in the Ruins City and the Northern Kingdom's capital began to get a little nervous.

This time the ruins were opened to the public after a longer period of time. I don’t know what happened.

But no matter what, they will still use large sums of money to buy the treasures that adventurers bring back from there.

thump -- thump -- thump --

The bronze bell of the church on the top of the mountain made a heavy sound, ringing once every two hours, and now it was exactly six o'clock.

Gulu...

At this moment, even the sound of swallowing saliva is extremely loud.

Rumble, rumble!

Suddenly, there was a huge movement under the ruins, and the surrounding magic power was sucked away in an instant, forming a magic-free vacuum area.

The gate that could have been walked through directly was now filled with colorful light curtains.

At this point, the way the ruins were opened was exactly the same as the previous times. The officials all breathed a sigh of relief. They had thought something would go wrong, but now they were finally relieved.

If anything goes wrong, the reputation of their Ruins City will be ruined.

People shouted, rushed into the light curtain and disappeared.

Duomi and the others followed at the end of the team. He looked at Tuoer beside him with some concern and asked with concern:

"Thor, are you really okay? If...if you want to delve into pigeon postpartum care for a while longer, we can understand."

However, Tou'er just gave him and the two girls a reassuring look, patted Duomi on the back and said:

"Don't worry, who do you think I am? Am I the kind of person who would ignore reality for the sake of pigeons?"

The three of them nodded in unison.

He felt a little embarrassed, coughed twice and continued:

"Anyway, I have learned everything I need to learn. I will definitely give 100% of my energy to exploring the ruins!"

"I hope so……"

Afu twitched her lips, but also said, "I believe you this time."

Just then, she caught a glimpse of a few familiar figures out of the corner of her eye, and her expression became a little dull.

Domi noticed that Afu was acting strange, and following her gaze, he suddenly realized:

"Want to go say hello to them? It's rare to meet them in a new town."

"Um... no," Afu shook her head, "Not now. It won't be too late to get together after everyone comes out. I'm afraid I will affect them."

"Afu is so gentle~"

"Don't say that, I can't bear it..."

Domi smiled slightly. Maybe she herself didn't realize that she was actually a gentle and loyal person.

"Okay, now that everyone is ready, let's go in, so as not to lose the initiative."

After waiting in line for a while, Domi's team also entered the door and were then teleported to the interior of the ruins.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a huge and enclosed white space. All the people who were teleported in were gathered here.

But the others did not seem to be panicking. They were probably the 'old customers' who came to the ruins to purchase goods. It seemed to be the same as in the previous times. They waited for everyone to arrive and then started together.

Just like that, five minutes later, the light gate outside the ruins collapsed and returned to its previous appearance.

The officials were immediately shocked!

"What's going on?! Why is the portal unresponsive?"

"We don't know either. This has never happened before..."

"Then how do the people who go in get out if they fail?"

The back of the Lord of the Ruins City was immediately soaked with cold sweat, and his voice was trembling strongly:

“Is there a possibility that they will never come out again?”

Thousands of people...

If everyone died in there...

The feeling of fear quickly spread, and such earth-shaking news spread through the local indigenous people who were watching.

A vortex that could engulf the entire ruins city is quietly forming.

At this moment, almost all the adventurers who wanted to enter the ruins have already entered, and the pure white space is packed with people, like a large cosplay exhibition.