Surprise, astonishment, disbelief appeared in turn on the faces of the crowd, and once again they swarmed up to look at the pancake-like annual rings, studying it like a group of good students.
"Do not waste time, practice is better than theory, we walk along the road while cutting trees, make sure not to get the direction wrong. As long as we follow the annual rings, we will soon be able to walk out."
This was what she came up with after hearing that there were many trees in this area.
Soon, the five thousand people were divided into ten teams, one team had three men with axes responsible for cutting trees, each team elected a captain and vice captain to survey the direction of the annual rings and report the trend to her at any time. This method was effective, they went more and more smoothly.
But Artemis still had mysteries to solve, who the traitor really was, she observed all of the people and did not find who was suspected.
She was now being carried by Lore, the rest of the people were sent out to lead the team, she felt too dizzy to hold on, so she came close to Lore's ear and whispered: "We change direction at the exit, I am worried that there are traitors in the team, later you explain to Ross and others."
For Lore, she trusted him, this simple boy was the person she trusts most in this era besides Lars.
Lore's eyes flashed and he answered softly.
She then fell into a deep sleep and it was the limit for her to hold on for so long.
Soon the Ross and others returned, no one woke her up, they all knew how tired she was, her body had not fully recovered, the fever was still raging in her, Opal put the cloak on her body over her and signaled for the Sheikh Tian to carry her on the road.
And the always reckless Sheikh Tian, like guarding the most precious treasures, humped her on the back, gently step away, not even dare to breathe loudly.
In this way, they walked for a long time again, gradually they found that the surrounding scenery changed, instead of the dark forest all day long, but the open mountains and plains, they knew that they came out, they came out of that Gerry mountain range known as the ten thousand year maze.
The people of Mendola leaped and cheered at what was before them, but thousands of bows and arrows awaited them.
They were surrounded!
A moon still hung in the sky, and thousands of bows and arrows shone with a cold light under the bright moonlight.
Artemis gradually woke up from her sleep, she opened her sleepy eyes and was shocked by what was in front of her.
Why was that?
The procession with bows and arrows parted on both sides, a black horse stepped out proudly from it. Under the moonlight she saw a man in golden armor sitting on his horse, he was colder than the iceberg, and his emerald green eyes were like a spell that locked her in place, making her unable to look away.
There was a pain that spread through her body, as if something had been bloodily stripped out of her body and then put back in, but the wound had been inflicted and the pain still persisted violently.
In the current situation, she did not have a trace of fear. Facing that pair of emerald eyes, she actually had a kind of nostalgic feeling, as if a long, long time ago, she once saw a deep emotion in these eyes, rather than the current cold and desperate.
Despite this, she had a feeling of having lost and found.
He was like a giant standing at the top, with an astonishing aura, and she knew his identity at once - the Hittite Emperor, Saru Faust II.
And her crystal-clear lavender eyes were similarly locked Saru's sight. what beautiful eyes, the body's soul was therefore screaming, it was a violent collision of spirit and flesh, making his body tremble.