"what on earth is it?"
Slowly opening his eyes, the black-armored warrior named Qing Mu Yunian frowned as he looked at the blue sky and white clouds that also appeared above his head. The sea breeze around the bridge seemed to be mocking him at this time.
The same thing, gently brushed across his face where he was standing still: "Why did you suddenly come to this place? What happened?"
"This is... the surface of the free world?"
The magic restraint that originally wrapped around his body also disappeared with the passing of the sea breeze. The middle-aged man who raised his arm then took out his adventurer's manual and confirmed: "No, it's impossible.
Could it be that--"
He hurriedly raised his sight and looked around the intact bridge again. The tidal flats unique to the coast were also reflecting the golden brilliance unique to gravel at the end of his field of vision, which was similar to that of the mainland.
The unique emerald green light gradually connected together in the distance. It seemed that he was trying to distinguish where he was at this time. The pupils of the black-armored warrior blinking hard began to dilate as time went by. If
You Ruowu's staggering steps were followed by the appearance of two figures supporting each other, slowly appearing behind the middle-aged man who had not noticed: "Hey, this uncle in front of you."
"Can you help us explain the situation a little bit?"
He dragged Chaori Dongsheng with only one arm, and Gedman, who was barely holding the black dragon shield, panted and lowered his shoulders: "You look like a very sensible person, you should know that this is
Where is it?"
"You two—"
Qingmu Yunian quickly suppressed his doubtful eyes, and his indifferent expression reappeared behind the shadow of the helmet that had been knocked off: "Are you the companions of that guy?"
"Oh, I originally thought he was just a guy who just hid behind everyone's back and gave orders, but I didn't expect that his ability to recognize people was not bad." He slowly threw Asahi Dongsheng's broken-arm body onto the bridge aside.
Goldman sat down by the bridge with a look of futility: "Although as a commander who once commanded a large guild, the standards you have reached are not in line with my vision at all... Hey, don't get excited."
"We are all people who have fought several battles in a row. We have neither the strength nor the mood to continue fighting." Qingmu Yunian pushed his hands towards Qingmu Yunian, who was about to get into a fighting posture, and the corner of Gedman's mouth
But there was an imperceptible sneer on his side: "If you think my proposal is inappropriate, you can kill or cut me into pieces as you please."
"No wonder he always follows my unworthy nephew every day. He is indeed a bunch of incompetent people." After temporarily forgetting everything that happened around him, Qingmu Yunian stepped forward and there seemed to be a light between his hands.
Zai Ning Jue: "But compared to your lives, I am more interested in the whereabouts of my unscrupulous nephew."
"Where is Duan Tianfeng?" He looked around again, and his threatening expressions and movements gradually rose in front of Gedman: "Speak quickly, or you will be resurrected in the Free City immediately and receive magic.
The empire’s endless pursuit.”
"Such a threat means nothing to me." He raised his head calmly, but Gedman, who was stared at by the other party, chewed on what the other party had just said: "Well, it is true.
That guy, although I have been suspecting it for a long time..."
"Hey! Did you hear me?" He reached out and grabbed the blood-stained collar of the opponent, and the black-armored warrior dragged Goldmane's miserable body directly up: "Don't talk nonsense to me, and don't hold your heart.
What a fluke! I'm in a bad mood right now, if someone couldn't hold it back——"
"Hehe, hehehehe." Looking weakly at the angry face close at hand, Goldman smiled nonchalantly: "We have already beaten you to this level, and you still expect us to put down our grudges.
, listen to you carefully? Do you really think that you are the invincible emperor?"
"——Well, it seems that you are really not afraid of death."
His thick eyebrows knitted together deeply, Qing Mu Yunian turned around and threw Goldman's body to the ground: "In that case, I will send you to your death first, and then slowly find that guy...
…Um?"
"So you think you have a chance to control other people?"
The constant low laughter echoed in Qing Mu Yu Nian's ears. Gedman, who did not get up again, just slumped on the ground and kept sneering. The vague sense of space urgency followed him.
He smiled as wildly as he did, and a certain golden figure reflected in the distance appeared in front of the black-armored warrior at the same time: "If you have time to mess with others, why not pay more attention to your own safety."
"That golden dragon." Qing Mu Yunian took a step back involuntarily, and a moment of panic appeared on Qing Mu Yunian's face: "Damn it, if the psychic device is still in my hand -"
"Even if you have some ominous thing that can absorb souls, your strength and combat experience alone are not the slightest threat to me." There seemed to be a golden divine light bursting out of his eyes, floating in the air.
The dragon woman gradually approached the direction of several people with a voice that echoed throughout the world: "Kong has a set of powerful weapons and props, but he has no corresponding abilities -"
"Compared with the adventurers I dealt with before, you are just an empty shell."
The crackling space vibrations suddenly burst out towards the side of the bridge along with the sudden rising waves, knocking away the air waves and gravel aroused around the bridge deck as well as the Qing Mu Yu Nian mixed in them. The terrifying
The weight of space then rubbed against the black armor on the middle-aged player, making a harsh sound. The sound like two hard objects squeezing each other was also heard in the chaotic marks that extended on the edge of the bridge deck.
He dragged out a long straight line: "Cough cough, cough cough cough... ha."
"Haha! Hahahaha!"
Coughing, he gradually struggled to get up, and the laughter that belonged to the late Qing Dynasty gradually rose in the scene where the endless wind dispersed: "It's useless! It's useless! I didn't expect that even the most powerful golden clan on this continent,
There is no way to break through the power of the law of the 'black box'! Hahahahaha!"
"Aren't you injured?" Gedman, who used his last strength to pull up his head and looked at the direction where the laughter came from, curled his lips weakly: "He did it, didn't he? He must have done it.
Hang up? How on earth did he do it? Does the alliance still care?"
"If you want to end that human's life, the only chance is for the moment when the violet barrier still exists." Fulla, who also frowned and floated closer, replied in a low voice: "The one on him
The armor... the power on it does not belong to this world. Only by forcibly dismantling and dispersing that unknown law can we possibly threaten his life——"
"Not always."
A slight soft sound then appeared in the ears of several people, accompanied by a weak chuckle from Goldman while he was half lying on the ground. He pointed his finger forward with difficulty and laughed.
A flash of sword light suddenly appeared next to the man in black armor who made the sound, and emotion seemed to appear in the corner of his eyes: "There is a person."
"She might be able to take care of that guy."
Following his words, looking forward, the scene of a petite girl's body flashing out was also happening at the end of the bridge. I don't know when it fell into her hands on the battlefield.
At this time, the metallic brilliance never left Qing Mu Yunian's side, and at its extreme speed, he struck sharply towards the gaps in the armor again and again: "Go to hell! You bastard!"
"Why are you still alive? Aren't you already dead?"
"I won't die until I get revenge! Please pay for sister Lorna's life!"
"You, you... hmph, you can't hurt me anyway."
Qingmu Yunian simply covered his head and face with his arms and gave up his escape. His originally extremely angry voice was suddenly suppressed with a sneer: "Keeping jumping around like a rabbit will not give you anything."
No matter how much help you bring, it's impossible for a rabbit's claws to scratch someone to death. When your strength is exhausted, I only need one hand to twist off your little head!"
"..."
I don't know if the other party got the key point, but the figure of the little girl with disheveled blond hair suddenly stopped flying around. With a dagger in one hand, she drew an obvious mark on the broken bridge and stared at it intently.
The sharp eyes looking at the other party slowly revealed in the sound of breaking through the air that still hadn't stopped: "Even so, I will not let you go."
"Humph, you little guy who doesn't know the heights of the world." Looking in the direction of the indifferent Fula not far away, Qingmu Yunian, who lowered his gaze, replied with contempt: "Since you insist on seeking death, I'll give it to you first.
A little lesson won't take me too long, and—"
"Where did you hide the Ball of Destiny?"
His eyes kept swaying back and forth, and as he gradually moved forward, he whispered to Mengzhu: "Hand it over, I don't have any sadistic tendencies."
"That thing, that thing is no longer there." There was a bit of joking in the cold light in his eyes. Mengzhu, who moved the dagger slightly, lowered his eyebrows and replied: "Since there is no way to take it away, of course I will destroy it.
It fell."
"The core that holds part of the soul power has probably returned to its owner's hands now."
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"Now, look."
"……Um?"
"Didn't a miracle happen? It's right in front of our eyes."
"The example you gave is very inappropriate because it just proves one thing."
The green grass blades were constantly fluttering around him, making the dusk of the continent on the seaside appear softer. The two people, a man and a woman, lying side by side in the center of the grass blades, were also completely relaxed at this time.
They looked at the bridge against the sea in a state of concentration, and from time to time they sighed in each other's direction: "There are no miracles in this world, there are only the endless efforts of countless people behind the scenes.
.”
"Are you bragging in disguise?"
Nestling next to the gray-robed magician, with scars all over his body but an extremely peaceful expression, Xue Ling Huan Bing looked at the setting sun that connected the sea and the sky from a distance: "You boast that you are trying to teleport this completed bridge of miracles.
, spent countless periods of life?"
"If this can't be used to boast, I'm afraid I won't be able to come up with a better gaming experience to boast about." Duan Qing pointed to his chest and looked up at the sunset and replied nonchalantly: "This is an achievement.
There are hundreds of simulated lives, from the lowest level of businessman to hard laborer... You can't imagine what I have experienced."
"Oh? Then you selectively ignored the life experiences of the princes and nobles who enjoyed happiness?" He scratched the other person's cheek with his eyes, and the Snow Spirit Huanbing scratched the other person's chest like a little tiger.
: "What's going on with the princess of Coloria? The most beautiful and intelligent woman on the entire continent?"
"Then, that... haha, hahahaha." Duan Qing, who blushed because he remembered something unspeakable, hesitated and replied: "Even so, that person is not played by you.
Is there Yushang, Ninglan, Xiaoqian, and many other familiar characters in my impression? After all, it is a dream. In such a dream that seems real and illusory, my consciousness will naturally use the most familiar characters as the characters—
-Ouch."
Duan Qing received a headbutt on his chest, and felt that he had said something wrong again. He covered his chest and fell on the lawn. With the natural breath coming from the tip of his nose, he also lost his voice. After a while, he
He broke the silence lingering between the two people with a leisurely sigh: "Thank you."
"...Thank you for what."
"Of course, thank you for coming to save me."
The arms that were pressed under the other party tightened a bit, and Duan Qing's face now showed the calmness and serenity after endless exhaustion: "If you hadn't broken into my dream, you would have knocked me out again and again.
It has almost become broken by real life, and I might still be unable to get out of that illusory dream."
"...Ha, I won't save you." Xue Ling Huan Bing, who also fell to the ground, shook her head and replied in a low voice: "I just wanted to do that, so I did it."
"That's what I really want."
Recalling the scenes he had experienced in the white mist before, Xueling Huanbing, who closed his eyes, said naturally. The expression that had returned to tranquility then changed to a look of irritation after a brisk sneeze.
Expression: "Don't be ridiculous! I'm not kidding!"
"After all, this kind of heavy atmosphere is not suitable for me." Duan Qing put down the blade of grass in his hand and teased the other person's cheek and then chuckled twice: "Let's change the topic."
"Okay, the sun is going to set anyway." He reluctantly opened his adventurer's manual, and Xueling Huanbing, who had his head arched, finally got up from Duan Qing's chest: "Next, let's
Where to go? We can’t continue to starve and freeze here, right?”
"Well—"
The words he just wanted to say stopped in mid-air, and Duan Qing's eyes followed the sound of fighting that suddenly rose from the bridge head of the bridge not far away from him. He paused for a moment: "Well, it seems that it is still temporary.
Don’t think about it anymore.”
"Our tails haven't been cut off yet."
This chapter has been completed!