There was a brief silence in the small wooden house. It seemed that Duan Qing and Xueling Huanbing were confused for a moment after hearing these explanations. They looked at each other again for a while, and finally
This confusion manifested itself in more questions: "He 'himself'? What does that mean?"
"Afterimage, clone, or a way to preserve the soul." There seemed to be a smile on his face, and Gardevoir's voice became lighter: "Don't underestimate the magic skills of ancient magicians.
, they have plenty of ways to do this.”
"In other words, that guy is still guarding the bridge?"
Changing to a more effective question, Duan Qing, who calmed down for a moment, then continued to ask: "Is it because there is some unknown secret on the other side of the bridge?"
"Where does this bridge lead to, and what is on the other end of the bridge - I'm sorry, I can't answer these questions." Shaking his head, Gardevoir replied in a low voice: "The bridge is used by
Magical structure, countless magicians have tried to decipher its secrets for thousands of years, and the result is obvious to you - no one can succeed."
"It can almost be regarded as the work of the Collection of Molnar, similar to the Mage Tower." The woman in black veil then let out a meaningful sigh: "Although magic is not my part.
expertise, but I still have some confidence in my magic skills and level of magic. It's a pity that I stayed in this city for such a long time, and I didn't understand the magic secrets hidden in this bridge."
"Not to mention those magicians who have been coming here over the years but failed in the end."
The woman with the black gauze mask paused for a moment, and then spoke the next words in a low voice: "Faced with an ancient magic miracle as old as the City in the Sky, the power of personal magic and the dignity of magic are basically incompetent.
Without being able to play any role, the profession and group of magicians has become the worst choice for those who challenge this bridge."
"Let's change another question." He turned his gaze away from Duan Qing, who was smiling bitterly. Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was on the side, then asked his question again on behalf of the "magician" who was specially pointed out by the other party: "How did you confirm?
Molnar’s existence? Have you had any interaction with the soul who is still waiting inside the bridge?”
"No, I've never seen him either." The eyes exposed above the black veil blinked twice, and Gardevoir's reply seemed to have a hint of approval: "But don't forget, I
Not only is I a magician, I am also a weaver of destiny."
"It is a little difficult for us to see clearly the fate of someone who has not yet arrived out of thin air, but we can still see the thread clearly."
She tilted her head slightly, and her gaze fell in a direction that Duan Qing and others could not see. Ruoyouruowu's aura also appeared in front of Duan Qing and Duan Qing with the emergence of some unknown energy.
In front of him, several indistinguishable purple threads were outlined with the rise of silk-like black smoke: "Each thread represents a soul in the Free Continent, even the weakest soul. As long as the threads still exist,
The soul remains in this world."
"This is the thread of destiny that only we weavers of destiny can see." The woman covered in black gauze then turned her attention back to Duan Qing and others: "But as an adventurer who can easily change destiny
, you can probably see it too, right?"
"Well." Duan Qing scratched his nose in embarrassment, and his expression gradually became perfunctory: "In short, there is a thread of destiny connecting the Bridge of Freedom, so you can be sure of that person's existence.
Yeah?"
"That thread is very difficult to identify, but I still observed its existence." Nodding his head, Gardevoir answered with certainty: "Coupled with the strange rumors that have been circulated through the ages in the Void Library, many people
The traces of visits left by magicians and students after their return, the adventure notes left by countless adventurers, and the hundreds of years of observation records of the Mages Council - the existence of this great magician can almost be proved in my sight.
.”
"Only relying on the so-called thread of fate?" In the atmosphere where Duan Qing, who is also a magician, gradually fell silent, Xueling Huanbing once again raised his question: "There are still many possibilities for the thread of fate to appear, right?
?Weren’t there rumors that many people have gone deep into that bridge before? Is it possible that it is other people, such as the old Joel you mentioned before-"
"If Old Joel can survive on that bridge for such a long time, then he can be regarded as an immortal." Duan Qing was the first to answer this question, and his voice became deeper: "He has either already
Died on the bridge, or passed that bridge, even if other similar settings really appeared - ahem, if someone like a powerful person from the mainland entered the range of that bridge, they would definitely not
Get out of Lord Gardevoir's observation range."
"The observation of fate is not as simple as you think." Without immediately acknowledging Duan Qing's statement, the woman in black gauze curled up on the recliner shook her head and replied: "Length, distance, size, texture...these are reflected in
The characteristics on the thread of fate can, to a certain extent, show the strength or weakness of the fate of the person it represents."
"The thread of fate I mentioned before is stronger than ordinary people imagine." She took a deep breath, and then her tone became calm again as if she had thought of something: "
This is probably one of the reasons why none of the magicians over the years have been able to pass that bridge. They cannot be compared in terms of attainments, nor in terms of strength, so naturally there is no possibility of victory."
"Just treat him as if he were Molnar himself."
Withdrawing the black smoke floating above her head, the woman named Gardevoir then regained her appearance and looked directly at Duan Qing: "If you really want to challenge that bridge, and want to uncover the
If you want to find out the secret of this bridge, you’d better be fully prepared to face an enemy with the strength of a super magician.”
"And it's a preparation other than magic, right?" Duan Qing curled his lips and then looked away from the other party: "Really, I originally wanted to make a few more trials.
Type 1 is here just in case..."
"If you plan to take the path of 'Qi', I can give you some brand-new suggestions." He waved his hand, as if he understood what Duan Qing was talking about at this time, Gardevoir smiled softly: "
But correspondingly, your potions science may not make any further progress."
"That's not necessarily true, that's part of making gunpowder." After shaking his head vigorously, Duan Qing's voice sounded with some dissatisfaction: "A simple blend of elements can exert 120% of the explosive power - this is something I
We have personally experimented with it in previous battles. If we can fully utilize this huge kinetic energy, we might be able to make bigger bombs or more effective fuel..."
The discussion between the two alchemists soon took over the topic of the conversation, and became more and more heated in the small and dark black magic cabin. Snow Spirit Huanbing, who knew nothing about this knowledge, stayed where he was.
The body also began to move in a boring way, until the discussion between the two people became so intense that it became indistinguishable, and when it became more and more intense, they suddenly interrupted: "Hey! We still have a lot of things to do!"
"Ahem, yes." He hurriedly stopped gesticulating with his fingers, lowered his eyebrows, and then said with a smile, "Anyway, let's discuss the matters related to magic force fields later.
, time is running out, so we... uh..."
"We still have two final problems that need to be confirmed and resolved." He hesitated for a while, and then spoke his voice again with drifting eyes: "Remember at the end of the last Molnar Star incident, you once captured
Is there a general who lived in the Restoration? Where is that general now?"
"You mean Kangweina?" Gardevoir blinked his eyes and was silent for a moment. His answer seemed to be a little surprised: "Among the last people I captured in that battle, it seems that only
He alone can be called a 'chief general', but——"
"He is now being kept in a very private place. He has been like this for more than a year." She closed her eyes and was silent for a while, then looked at the other person's face with a slight indifference: "There won't be anyone with ulterior motives.
You can rest assured that he has been found."
"Okay, let's just relax." He tilted his face and let out a few dry laughs. Duan Qing's eyes swaying from side to side became even more unstable: "And...it's..."
"And there's Lorna."
As if he was a little angry as the gray-robed magician kept hesitating, Xue Ling Huan Bing, with her white hair pulled back, was the first to speak out the next question: "There is a woman named Lorna, you should be familiar with her, right?
"
"She is my sister." His eyes fell on Xue Ling Huan Bing's head, and Shadow Mage Gardevoir replied seemingly casually: "What's wrong?"
"You should be very familiar with Lorna's whereabouts, right?" I don't know if it was because of the other party's indifferent attitude. Xueling Huanbing's momentum also weakened a bit: "She, she is in this city now.
?"
"Although I don't know why you suddenly want to find the whereabouts of my sister, but..."
She tilted her head, and Gardevoir's black veil gradually merged into the surrounding darkness as she finally withdrew her gaze: "As weavers of fate, the induction and connection between us are different from those of ordinary people.
It’s still different from what people imagine it to be.”
"I don't feel her arrival in this city right now."
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"So you went to investigate for a long time and found nothing in the end?"
In the early morning of January 20, 796 in the New Calendar of the Free World, in the morning light that was gradually clearing up after another chaotic night, several members of the Qingling Adventure Group were gathering in a corner near Freedom Square.
The actions of cleaning up the corpses and cleaning the battlefield served as the starting point for meeting each other: "Forget about the information about the Bridge of Miracles, what happened to Lorna?"
"I don't know, that's what the woman said anyway." Duan Qing shook his head and sighed, then threw the body of one of the men in black into the corner and then took the lead in clapping his hands: "We saw
Lorna is undoubtedly her own person, but they don't sense each other... Hey, do these fate weavers still like to play with the superposition of existence and non-existence, and only seeing it with your own eyes can it be considered real?"
"I'm not very interested in your idea of getting to the bottom of things." Still holding his shield as a sentry station at the front of the team, Goldman's voice without looking back became much duller at this time: "I
I just want to eliminate the existence of an enemy that is very threatening to us, even if it means to find out her whereabouts, that's all."
"This is easy to understand. After all, that guy has shown great strength before." The voice belonging to the code name Ninglan sounded behind Duan Qing, and along with it, she processed all the blood on her body and weapons.
The bright smile appeared again while cleaning: "If she is hostile to us in the next actions of our team, she will also become an unstable factor that affects our combat plan."
"We've already reached this point, and we can't control that much anymore."
Checking his luggage, Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was in the middle of the street, put away his frown: "The existence of these guards who have been cleared will be noticed by the other party soon, and the time we have to stay here will be longer than that."
In just half an hour, since the date has been set, let’s go in and have a try today... Have you confirmed all the supplies?"
"Confirmed, the storage mechanism of the space left by the universal robe is all original." Duan Qing nodded his head, and there was a bit of bitterness in Duan Qing's answer: "Just thinking about it
We can only eat these things for a long time, and my stomach can't help but start to twitch."
"Let's start by being able to pass the levels in front of us normally." Xue Ling Huan Bing crossed her hips angrily, and her gaze fell on the streets where her side was hiding: "Even if we can successfully break through the opponent's defense line
, whether we can enter the survival period is a question... huh?"
"Hey, hey!"
As several people were on alert, the figure belonging to Asahi Dongsheng then appeared in front of this dark alley. He who was sent to the front for investigation also ran back as fast as the wind, his face full of tears.
He looked as excited as if he had discovered a new world: "Don't rush forward yet! Guess what I saw?"
"Train! I saw a train!"
This chapter has been completed!