分类： Mysql/postgreSQL
2011-09-08 14:35:29
Seems to be the gazebo comrade, not summer, but most of the deep winter.
The sixth day redeemed (2)
Every time a into purgatory angel basilica, rogge will have a whole new experience. This stood quietly eleven cities of the giant statues of palace of mysterious, seems to hide endless mystery. Whenever there is a new breakthrough, or a new harvest set foot here again after, rogge will feel and revealed to be in the hall of a layer on mysterious veil, it's the outline to see more clearly. Yet each layer veil lift, purgatory angel will such as a hall the shy girl, still will face hidden in do so under the veil.
The dismal halls forever in the flow slightly cool wind.
Rogge ever have not found the wind and unusual wind have what different, but this time he noticed. The wind from nothing, and nothing to. In fact, the circulation of the wind is uncertain at no to place, no place to go.
And, at the moment of the eye, these wind frolg's no longer common wind, but many mysteries of information gathering and energy flow. The wind blowing in from nothing, and the main halls in tangible or intangible everywhere consciousness and power produced heavy and complicated to not understand communication.
The main space is a marginal, however these wind seems to be not affected by these tangible marginal restriction, they carried the new information all the way far away, lost in the endless distance.
Every moment in the eyes, the whole purgatory frolg angel seemed to live up, hall every everywhere, every single sand stone is filled with endless mystery. It is like a omniscient and omnipotent god, is coldly looking down on rogge.
Rogge suddenly understand, this a purgatory angels and not hall belonging to the plane. The presence of history, may still longer than the whole of a history!
Rogge finally see the real side of the main purgatory angel, but it contains a variety of mystery, still can't understand. Or, rather, the mystery of this temple contains true is too many, he can't understand. Close Though reading of the book, rogge downloaded the eyes have instant 10000 information, but if accept to understand this temple even if a little message, rogge also don't know that they need to spend thousands of years can do it.
Obviously, any one hall purgatory angel corner, are not in his hand.
But rogge this just smiled and then at the end of the line to the hall.
Gemini hall still quietly stands in the temple of the most deep place, the seat of empty palace of a silence. On the other side, the statue of the library of empty, no floating in a little luster.
Rogge footsteps in the open in the hall echoed with, completely without a angry. Seems to be in this world, has no life.
"I came back, you waiting long?" Rogge made before the statue, gazing at very long, just the way of the murmurs.
He slowly lift a hands, to the romantic statue. Then the sound of a spell from his mouth gushed out, and fills the air around the statue in. Countless subtle light golden magic symbols since his hands, to turn into a piece of the golden light fog, gradually over huge statue.
In an extended spell sound, little statue has shrunk, eventually come true National People's Congress to small. Since air slowly came down, and the floating in front rogge.
