Because she looked even taller and more robust than the desert, with two specially crafted silver swords behind her.
She even had a shaved head, looking like someone from Xiong Su’s side.
"If you want to collaborate, at least tell me where you’re from, right? My name is Martina, I’m from the Celestial Group. As for what I’m good at, you should be able to tell."
Wen Xishu felt a slight stir in his heart.
Celestial Plan? Wasn’t that plan a failure?
The desert said:
"I come from the underground fortress. If you’re from the Celestial Group, you should know."
Martina nodded.
The third speaker was finally as tall as Wen Xishu, a man with curly hair holding a flute:
"Lady, you look really robust, I like that. My name is Hamlant, I come from... Hunter City. As for my ability, it’s control through flute music."
Wen Xishu was the fourth.
Wen Xishu thought for a moment and said:
"My name is Wen Xishu, I’m from Wind City."
This statement drew the gaze of the others.
"Wind City? The place with so many Red Houses it stains half the sky red? Are you telling me there are humans in Wind City?" Hamlant looked at Wen Xishu in disbelief.
But the desert was used to this.
Wen Xishu was instead shocked.
The timeline... isn’t right?
This is Deceit Tower. Logically... this isn’t the Three-Tower Battlefield yet, so why is Wind City so famous at this time?
Could it be that the town’s timeline is indeed the Three-Tower Battlefield’s timeline?
Or is it that the town is a special place, and these people are beings from the Three-Tower Battlefield’s timeline, just brought here by the town?
Wen Xishu nodded:
"Indeed, there are humans there, it’s not surprising, just like how your Hunter City has unique entities like the Commerce Association, our Wind City also has corresponding powers."
Hamlant was a bit surprised that someone from outside the city even knew about the Commerce Association.
The fifth speaker had red hair, couldn’t tell from what country, but was quite handsome, bare-chested.
This was also the person Wen Xishu was most concerned about.
Because this person had the Lion Heart Brand on him.
"My name is Reid, I’m from Lion City. My ability is to control flames."
Reid snapped his fingers, and the bonfire flames flared more intensely.
Wen Xishu silently noted this information, Lion City? Leon’s headquarters?
The sixth was a person wearing a shackle, with long hair and giving off a stench.
"My name is Sean, I’m from... New Covenant Prison. Sorry, I don’t have an ability, I even find it difficult to move."
Introductions were complete.
The six people had a simple acquaintance.
The thrilling journey in Pen Town began at this moment.
[You got to know each other briefly, soon, the bonfire began to flicker, signifying that if you don’t head to the next bonfire point, you may be devoured by the forthcoming monsters.]
The voice ended, and the pause in time ended.
At this moment, there was a knocking sound from outside the dim room.
"The Unknowable is coming, hmmph, do you want to seek refuge at my place?"
"The Unknowable is coming, hmmph hmmph, do you want to seek refuge at my place?"
"The Unknowable is coming, hmmph hmmph hmmph, do you want to seek refuge at my place?"
Three different voices, each accompanied by a snorting sound like that of a pig, inviting Wen Xishu and the other six in the house to seek refuge.
[Make your choice, do not refuse, choose the pig you think can help you avoid the Unknowable.]
[Choose the first, the second, or the third?]
"Which one to choose? There’s no damn clue at all..." The desert couldn’t help cursing.
Hamlant from Hunter City confidently began to play his flute.
The flute’s melodious tune carried a familiar hint of curry, like a snake breeder controlling snakes with a flute.
"Tell me, whose house can—"
Hamlant apparently intended to use mental control to get the right answer.
But at the moment he confidently thought he could control the creatures outside the door to answer the question...
Bam!
Hamlant’s head exploded.
At this moment, he transformed into Louis XVI, dropping to the ground with a thud.
[Make your choice.]
The voice was much shorter now, with an undertone of icy inevitability.
Wen Xishu suddenly remembered.
[Unlock current Rule Three: Do not ignore the voice in your head, it is your key to survival, although past challengers all believed the owner of the voice was the ultimate boss, they had their own ideas. They were independent, but they died easily.]
Obviously, Hamlant attempted to think independently, using his method to solve the problem.
But...
As usual, he died easily.
Wen Xishu said:
"Let’s go, we head to the third pig’s house."
"Why?" It was Martina asking.
Wen Xishu said:
"The rule mentioned that all the evil spirits, criminals, and various roles from twisted fairy tales created by horror masters gathered in one town."
"I don’t know if my choice is correct either. Honestly, I may choose wrong."
"As for the basis of judgment, I’m thinking about a childhood fairy tale, The Three Little Pigs."
After explaining, Wen Xishu decisively made a choice:
"I choose the third."
[The third one’s house is solid, but what might be inside a solid house? Good luck.]