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The layers of dust around the wall prove that if the residents living in this city know the basement will never set foot here. Tuong thought and carried each stone to fill the hole that he just broke. The well mouth is about five meters wide. Jumping over there for him is just a chore. So in the blink of an eye he jumped out of the well. He slipped into the hole at the foot of the wall and carefully fumbled ahead. POSTER SWIMMING BE STRONG BE BRAVE BE HUMBLE BE BADASS. Maybe he could fall down into other wells. A few meters forward, he met a stairway leading deep into the dark earth. The staircase ended on a cold paved floor. Only a moment later he reached the wooden door that was blocked by the wooden bar. Now, he has affirmed that this road is the one connecting the temple of the Sun with the outside world. If the area was a prison, the doors should be on the opposite side. Furthermore, the door was dusty, proving that it had been untouched by any hand for a long time. The author sought to open the door. The whole dark cellar made a loud noise, breaking the quiet, sacred atmosphere of the temple grounds.
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He stopped to listen to see if there was any reaction around. There was no response. He assuredly walked through the door. In front of him is a spacious room. He knows it through sensitivity and olfactory experience. Because the four sides are still black. Tracing his hand to the edge of the wall and using his feet to check it, he discovered that there were many things made of metal in the room. Is that gold? He wondered and laughed at his naive judgment. Those weird things, each weighing a thousand pounds. If it was gold, no one cast that heavy. Towards the end of the room, he again encountered an entrance similar to the inner door. Maybe this is the last threshold for him to return to the mountains of free forests? Obviously the aisle was headed high. But then his hope was gone. It turns out he is in a large cave. Groping for a while he discovered a rock gap between two trails. Over his head was flashing with late stars and a steep cliff. He jumped up the path and passed a giant rock. He felt extremely refreshing because of the fresh air of heaven and earth. Poking his head out of the ground, he had a panoramic view of the city of Opa.
The pointed towers and temples of this fairy-tale city are sleeping under the dim tropical moonlight. Anhdang decided to return to the mysterious room in the deep basement. Struggling in the dark for a while, he found what he was looking for. He threw each piece of heavy metal in the palm of his hand. He no longer doubts. That is gold. He looked up and was startled. His eyes are drawn to the golden pillars. Oh Opa! POSTER SWIMMING BE STRONG BE BRAVE BE HUMBLE BE BADASS. He cried silently: the city of a period of time, a city of furious demons and beautiful women, a city of death threats associated with hundreds of myths. Opa is a city built with gold. At last, Tacang got his foot on the cool ground of the jungle. He was busy walking without looking back at the mysterious city behind him. The trail led him back to the forest strips smelling wild flowers. When he walked up the mountain west of the valley, the sun had risen. He looked down and saw a smoke rising from a tree canopy. Someone! Author thought to himself: Are fifty people searching for me? He hastily followed the cliff and crawled up the tree to slip into the jungle.
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He moved towards the direction of the smoke. After a while he reached the fire under the tree. The people who set the fire were none other than the Oadiri warriors. O soldiers! Stand up and greet the leader! The book cried out in the voice of the Oadiri tribe. Hearing people shouting high above, Tacang’s warriors jumped up, not knowing if they needed to run away or not. From the top of the tree, Tacdang jumped down beside the fire, smiling. Seeing their leaders obviously made of flesh, bone, and not spirits, the Oadiri warriors were overjoyed. We are too cowardly, leader! Busuli said regretfully. We ran away, leaving our leader behind. When we recovered, we decided to return to find the leader or avenge the leader. Just now, we made a unanimous oath and were about to cross the valley, into that evil city to get revenge.
