Juliana’s workshop Chapter 9: There is a rest place ahead

　　 Finally, like a lunatic, Lulu Naka, who was talking nonsense, fell under the bottomless pipe, fell on the hard ground, and fell into a pile of obscure things. Mud… the last life of a crazy woman.

　　 This is something that came out of Lulunaka’s mind when she fell. She was falling fast, and the ladders and landing boards in the field of vision kept flashing in front of her eyes and then drifting upwards-it was not these fixed dead objects that were moving, it was her Lulunaka who was moving down quickly. When a person falls from a high altitude, his nerves will be tightened by a compulsory height. This is the reaction when facing death, and it is also the oppressive feeling of everything in the field of vision floating away. Humans desire to leap, but leap will always turn into a suicide from high to the bottom. Watching the ground gradually approach oneself, that kind of fear may be carved into the bones of almost all lives.

　　 But there may not be Lulunaka in it, because she still has free time to think about it, instead of panicking because of the wind pressure caused by the fall. Her cloak was raised high, and the hood barely stayed on her head instead of falling off from it. “Is it a bit deep?” She muttered to herself, and she fell to the ground as soon as she finished her words.

　　 She did not fall into a pile of horrible pieces of flesh, and fell to the ground like a feather. “Perfect landing!” She yelled happily like a kid jumping on the wall, and the next moment she fell to the ground with her **** on the ground due to a slip of her foot, with her feet upright.

　　 Finally, Lulunaka did fall to the ground as the two guards above said. Although it did not turn into a mass of mud, it was not counted as having all four feet upside down and a violent **** fall. What a pretty look.

　　Lulunaka lay on the ground, and didn’t plan to get up immediately. Naturally, there are no audiences and spectators below. Otherwise, her appearance can probably make people laugh, but the person who will come down to the rat road will probably not be in the mood to watch a farce like a child.

　　”Fortunately, I didn’t bring Ward here, otherwise the stupid dog probably would use its paws to comfort me.” Lulunaka muttered to herself, “Being comforted by the dog I made, that’s not What would be pleasant.”

　　Lulunaka lay on the ground for a while, then stood up, and looked cautious. She fell to the ground. It wasn’t because of a problem with her posture that she fell. The moment her feet fell on the ground, her body was stable, but the slippery ground immediately followed Her foot slipped, and then it became like this. This is a clean cloak on her body. Because of this fall, the back of the cloak is stained with a lot of unknown liquid. Although the cloak has a dark green tone, it does not look much dirty, but I am afraid that it cannot be avoided. foul smell. Her top and skirt were also partly soiled, and now standing here is not a clean girl, but it looks a bit like a person who lives hard in Rat Road.

　　 “Okay, let’s be a perfect disguise.” Lulunaka looked at the sleeves wet with the strange liquid, and the skirt that was half wet, and touched the cloak attached to her back behind her… …If there is a mirror, she can probably see how embarrassed she is now. For Lulunaka, this is not an unbearable thing. The little girl doesn’t look at the occasion and time to entangle how much dust she has on her body or the skirt is dirty, she doesn’t. Moreover, after taking up the job as an alchemist, it is not unusual for Lulunaka to get herself dirty. Sometimes, people will do something because of some fantastic ideas. Stupid things, and then the evil results were fed back to me-for example, I was showered with liquid from the alchemy cauldron, and the smell would not disappear for several days.

　　 Now she is also a little mouse. Lulunaka did not feel unhappy because of this little episode. She stretched her sleeves to her nose and sniffed for a while before frowning, “This smell is really a veritable sewer characteristic product, just When I smell it, I feel nauseous and want to vomit.” Although she said that, she obviously didn’t plan to vomit here. If you vomit out in such a place full of moisture and strange odor, where the soles of your feet are still sticky, the smell of vomit will be mixed together, which is an incredible flavor. This place is not very well ventilated, otherwise it won’t have such a strong smell, plus the smell of vomit… It is like rotting salted fish that has been air-dried for several years in swill, and the smell alone can make people faint. past.

　　 She pinched her nose and looked around. The place where she was after descending was still a passage, and the top of her head was the hole where she had just fallen. The surrounding air is very humid, and it is so humid that people feel that their skin has become smooth, but this is not the smoothness of a girl full of moisture, but the smoothness of the toad with the nauseating bumps-this air can make people feel smooth. People are so unwell that they cause goose bumps. Lulunaka’s eyes were pitch black, no matter from above or from the front, there was no light, and only after the eyes adjusted to the darkness, could she see clearly in the darkness. The sound in this narrow pipe can easily reach far away, and the sound from far away will also come to him. A faint sound of water sounded in this long and narrow space. If you stand still here and let your body blend with this space, you may be able to hear more sounds. There may be the sound of footsteps, the sound of objects sliding on the ground, or the sound of weapons handing over… The sewer is not a tourist place, it is full of various surprises, and death and struggle are not surprises. Within the scope of: There will always be various things that make you raise a weapon.

　　Lulunaka took out her daily walking stick from behind and waved it into the air a few times. A little spark came out from the front of the cane, and the spark flickered in the darkness, emitting a faint light. It was so small that people would worry about whether it could continue to burn in this humid space, but no matter what, it burned stubbornly and had no intention of extinguishing it. The light brought by this faint flame was quite sufficient, illuminating the space around Lulunaka, and the light did not dim and disappear until not far from the road ahead.

　　 In this passage, there is a small wind flowing, making people feel cool in this cold space, and there is a smell in the breeze. If it is a newcomer who is going to the rat road for the first time, this smell may make them feel strong discomfort, and even affect their physical strength and spirit. The sewer is not a clean and bright place. As for the so-called adventures here, there will be no white horses and flying flags, and there will be no knights in silver armor-walking in places like sewers in armor, probably just Speed ​​up the arrival of the time of death. There are wet and slippery places under the feet~IndoMTL.com~ and this long and narrow space has no place for people to fully display. People wearing heavy equipment are just a burden underneath.

　　Lulunaka knows all this very well, and everyone in Bishudao is familiar with all this. Although it does not feel at home, it does make her miss it.

　　”The little girl’s heartbeat adventure, what is waiting for me in front of me?” Lulunaka whispered with a smile, and walked forward. She was the only one in this dark passage, and only the light of the cane in her hand enveloped her. This light source followed her steps, illuminating the passage in front, and the passage in the back back into the darkness. Be at peace.

　　 Lulunaka just like this, I don’t know how long it has been. Although this narrow space is full of various subtle sounds, it is still a quiet space, only darkness and moisture are entangled in Lulunaka. ‘S side. In such a quiet space, time seems to be still, and it seems that there is a problem with human feelings, so it feels that time has become blurred.

　　 Finally, Lulunaka walked out of the passage and came to a small space with a domed ceiling. Although the space is small, it is also much larger than the passage Lulunaka walked through, at least standing side by side. There is a bonfire in this place, and there are human voices, which makes people feel a little warm. If there is a place under the sewer that is barely considered safe, then there is only this kind of place that is equal to the node between the channels. And such a place is a camp where you can rest, but the people of Rat Road are more willing to call it a tavern. The sewer tavern.

　　 Lulunaka walked in here, some eyes fell on her.

　　 “It’s like returning home, right, everyone?” Lulunaka responded with a smile to these gazes.