The crisp sound of the metal chain being broken appeared in the sky above this dark world as the ice-blue sword shadows passed by. It was the slashes caused by Duan Qing's movements that would spread throughout the space.
The sound was made when all the surrounding black chains were cut off. The broken black chain links also kept flying randomly in the air with the sound of unfolding metal and the emergence of black metal sparks, and finally shrank towards the dark and chaotic distance.
He went back. The sword energy that appeared out of thin air did not stop for a moment as the iron chains retreated. Instead, it continued to extend forward irregularly towards the end of the space with a silent trajectory, seemingly chaotic.
The scratches all over the air were accurately cut on the surface of those black chains time and time again, liberating every node they were connected to in the air.
The sound of vomiting then sounded in the center of this sword dance that could cut off the dimension. The figure belonging to Duan Qing who was vomiting blood and coughing finally knelt down on the ground as his mental power was exhausted: "Ahem
, ahem... Damn it, it's really too forced...?"
"You'd better stop now." The voice that had echoed in his mind countless times also appeared in his ears: "Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you are the Sky-Severing Blade.
!If you die because of too much mental energy consumption, we really can’t save you!"
"At least eradicate this trouble." A large amount of blood poured out from the fingers covering his mouth again, and Duan Qing, whose body became erratic, then swung three or two space sword slashes to the other end of this chaotic area:
"Otherwise, there may be endless troubles."
"According to your previous description of Chu Lingbing, this level of trauma will only affect the permeability of the virtual spirit at most." The voice hurriedly comforted Duan Qing: "Even if there are sequelae, you
Wouldn’t it be over if we told her not to come into contact with the game world again?”
"I can't express such a request."
Trembling, he made two back-and-forth slashing movements. Duan Qing, who endured the severe pain, gradually stood up while covering the blood in his mouth. Then, amidst the sound of two metal breaking sounds coming from the depths of the black mist in the distance,
He firmly supported the invisible sword blade in his hand on the ground: "And there's nothing serious wrong with me. I'm just a little unfamiliar with the use of Dimension Slash, and I don't have a weapon at hand. I need to use simulation to maintain this 'Zhan Kong'..."
…”
"Yes, yes, everything you say is right. I am too lazy to argue with you in the field you are good at." In the background of countless electronic fluctuations, the voice sounded flatly again: "So in the field I am good at
Li, you have to listen to me."
"Your spirit has reached the critical point of collapse, and the recovery process will start now." His hands seemed to be constantly operating in the air of another world: "No matter how powerful you are, you only have a few seconds.
It’s time.”
"What?" Duan Qing spit out the last mouthful of blood in his mouth, his face twisted into a ball, and he raised his head and shouted: "Wait a minute! Give me a little more time! Even just a little bit."
boom!
An explosion like a thunderbolt appeared in the sky above the shouting gray-robed magician, dispersing the endless black clouds in the sky together with his ferocious look, and the white color that belonged to the entire world followed.
As the black iron chains decomposed and disappeared, they once again enveloped Duan Qing's head, and the white nodes that were wrapped in black clouds and exuded warm fluorescence slowly gathered in front of the man.
Staring hard at the outline of the human body outlined by the fluorescent lights gathered around him, Duan Qing couldn't help but reach out to touch the other person's hand, but before his blood-stained fingertips came into contact with the incomparably...
The irresistible tearing feeling on the familiar shiny white cheek surface instantly appeared in his consciousness: "..."
"I hate you, Rogge." Duan Qing, who lowered his head and looked at his hands, gritted his teeth and read out what he wanted to say immediately after being silent for a long time: "I will definitely settle the score with you after I go out.
"
"That will have to wait until you come out." The foreign voice Duan Qing called Rogge replied heartlessly: "Now just give me a rest and I don't need to explain the reason."
The crystal brilliance has all disappeared, replaced by the boundless white color of the normal landing world. Duan Qing, who looked at this white, then let out a long sigh, wanting to be angry.
And the concern also faded away lightly: "Forget it, there is only so much that can be done... It should be over for you, right?"
"There is still a lot of data that needs to be analyzed. After all, before you made this far-reaching plan, we had never seen a similar successful case." The lazy voice returned to swaying back and forth in Duan Qing's consciousness, as if he was checking.
Looking at the working conditions of countless instruments around him: "And you are a patient, if this action can help your recovery, oh my God!"
"What's happening here?"
Noisy sounds suddenly appeared around Duan Qing, covering up the man's voice and the sounds of countless electronic fluctuations around him. Duan Qing, who noticed something was wrong, hurriedly raised his head, and his tired eyes ignored his headache.
It fell into the endless white above the head: "What's wrong? What happened? Hey, hey!"
"Hey." He spat softly, and when he received no response, he lowered his head lightly: "Forget it, anyway."
The words he was talking to himself suddenly stopped, accompanied by the gray-robed magician's frozen stare. The scene that came into view at the next moment also replaced the previous exclamations from the outside world, along with them.
Everything that surprised him appeared before his eyes: "You, who are you?"
"I should ask you this." Duan Qing's voice then sounded in front of him, accompanied by the figure of a gray-robed magician who looked exactly like him, looking at his actions: "You"
"Is it me too?"
"..."
Silence gradually appeared in the space where two identical people looked at each other. At the same time, the two Duan Qings who stared at each other became more and more speechless. They seemed to be almost indistinguishable and just spoke in silence.
After looking at each other for a long time, he finally seemed to figure out some possibility due to the strange scene that happened in front of him: "... Damn it, am I split?"
"How do I know? After all, no one has ever implemented this crazy plan before..."
"Do you know the reason?"
"You don't know, and I certainly don't know either."
"Let's all calm down for a moment. Do you still remember those memories of saving Ninglan?"
"..."
"Does it mean...does it mean that I came back late?"
"It's possible, or it could be Rogge's fault, but with the attitude that guy showed just now, the possibility that he knows the result is very low..."
In the white world, the two gray-robed magicians facing each other once again fell into silence with each other. It wasn't until the weird atmosphere became unbearable that one of the gray-robed magicians spoke out again: "Okay.
Well, everyone is a pragmatist, and it doesn’t seem to make much sense to pursue these issues now.”
"How should we solve this matter?" He looked at the identical face: "We can't just keep copying and pasting and continue like this, right?"
"Rogge couldn't have done such a big thing, otherwise I or we would have been rescued long ago." Holding his chin with a thoughtful expression, another gray-robed magician analyzed in a low voice:
"There must be something wrong on our part that leads to the current situation."
"How about... let's try it in the game?" Duan Qing wiped the dried blood at the corner of his mouth and suggested tentatively: "There is only one Linyuan Duanshui in the free world. It is impossible for the two of us to log in together.
, or... maybe this problem will be cured after we log in together?"
Nodding his head, two people with exactly the same appearance then sat cross-legged on the ground at the same time. The white light that appeared when entering the game also appeared in each other's field of vision as the two people fell into meditation together.
, and soon the red ocean that the imperial capital Redcar should look like was constructed in the eyes that opened: "...Hmm."
"So what is it like now?"
Stretching out his hands, Duan Qing tried to squeeze his fists in front of him, looked around and then quickly checked his body, and finally frowned and thought deeply:
"Where are people? Have they returned to normal or am I the only one left? Or am I left in that space? I..."
"Who am I now?"
As his mind searched for the vague memories he should have had before, Duan Qing's expression became more and more strange, and the clenched palms covered under the gray magic robe were slowly raised into the air, as if to
Trying to grab something in the air. The city is still full of hustle and bustle, with the normal scene of countless players passing back and forth, filling the five senses of the gray-robed magician. From time to time, there are also a large number of passers-by staring at him.
He had a confused look in his eyes. It was not until a few imperial soldiers whose attention was drawn began to slowly approach the man that his misty eyes gradually regained some of their sparkle: "I remember everything about Ninglan.
I still remember, but I don't remember what 'he' should know, and the memory is stuck in the login interface."
"No, that's not right. What if 'he' has also entered this world and is now appearing in a certain corner?"
His eyes suddenly became sharp, and he glanced around the street again, and then with no clue, he lowered his head with some self-mockery: "No, no, no, no, I shouldn't be so suspicious.
Yes, the logic of coexistence makes no sense in the first place. If you continue to think like this, you will end up with schizophrenia if not schizophrenia..."
"Hey you."
A dull voice of questioning then sounded in front of him, accompanied by the sound of the footsteps of several imperial soldiers who had noticed this strange situation gradually approaching and the golden armors colliding with each other: "Adventurer? Are you there?
What are you doing here?"
"That...ah hahaha." The reaction seemed to be a bit delayed. Duan Qing scratched his head and let out a giggle: "I...that, I must be lost."
"be lost?"
"I am a tourist who has just arrived in the Imperial Capital. I may have been too tired from playing recently."
Duan Qing lowered his head and pinched his forehead to hide his face: "I was sitting on the street to rest for a while, but ended up getting separated from my teammates."
"...Oh?" After looking at each other for a while with still vigilant eyes, another imperial guard who came forward asked in a low voice: "Who are your teammates? And your name?"
"My name is Linyuan Duanshui, and I am a magician and alchemist who has returned from afar." Duan Qing bent down and saluted: "As for my teammates... her name is Ling Bing, and she is a swordsman. I don't know how many.
Have you ever seen her?"
"Ling Bing? The names of you adventurers are still as strange as ever." Shaking his head, the imperial soldier placed his sword in front of Duan Qing: "I have never heard of such a name, but similar swordsman names are.
I’ve heard of one.”
"Her name is Xue Ling Huan Bing, and she is currently an important wanted criminal in our empire." The imperial soldier emphasized sternly: "Do you know her?"
"Then, that...ah hahaha, how can a weak magician like me know such a vicious gangster?"
"Hmph, you don't seem to be a powerful guy at first glance."
After looking up and down at the silly gray-robed magician's outfit, the imperial soldier turned his head back with disdain: "Be honest, don't let us find out."
"Forget it, don't disturb the ordinary residents of the empire." After interrupting the imperial soldier, the golden-armored imperial guard who initially asked the question then turned around and showed a kind expression towards Duan Qing: "Move forward.
Go around the corner and you'll see a hotel. If you really can't find your teammates, just go to that place and stay one night."
"That extremely vicious wanted criminal just showed up not far from this area." His voice began to get farther and farther away from Duan Qing as he turned around: "Be careful, adventurer."
"The night in the empire is very dangerous now."
"……call."
Looking at the backs of the imperial guards turning away, Duan Qing let out a long breath, quietly put a bottle of fragrant pink potion back into his bag, and wiped his sweat towards the other side of the street.
As he walked away: "Fortunately, I also developed a confusion potion, and it actually works on high-level guards... Hmm."
"This knowledge has not been affected."
A strange scene that had appeared in the login world suddenly appeared in his mind, and Duan Qing's soliloquy became heavier: "The point of disagreement should appear before and after the action... By the way, just ask her.
."
"I hope you're still alive."
After checking the status of his team and the adventurer map, his eyes stopped at another specific place not far from this block. The consciousness that forcibly eliminated the distracting thoughts in his mind also moved his slightly.
With a tired body, he walked towards the end of the crowded street: "It seems that during my absence..."
"You're in trouble again."
This chapter has been completed!