Chapter fifty-seven wind without breath (the ending of wind-rest town)
The mayor of Windless Land, the old and highly respected Toffler, stood next to the Bright Pastor Xia Bron.
The mayor faced the thousands of townspeople under the villa and inside and outside the courtyard, and said in a solemn, slow but unquestionable tone:
"I think,
"Chamberlain is right.
"Evil laws should not be followed, bad habits should not be passed down, evil rules should be smashed, indifferent eyes should be criticized, and unfair order should be reconstructed.
"so······"
Hearing what Mayor Toffler said, Jacks couldn't believe it. His eyes widened and he almost dropped the halberd in his hand to the ground (given that Jacks was now 6 meters high in the air, this might have a serious impact on his garden). Floor tiles cause significant damage).
He remembered that until 10 minutes ago, the warlock Toffler was the most irredeemable enemy.
The crowd below was even more surprised than Jacks, a stranger.
Mayor Toffler began to deliver a speech. He was like an eloquent orator, and seemed to have been prepared for this moment. His speech was full of passion and lifelike, like the gushing sun rising from the horizon. rise······
The dark night has been swept away, and the dawn dominates the entire sky.
Looking at the surprised expressions of the people below, as if he were in a dream, Chabron was not surprised at all - this scene was something he had planned long ago in the turn-based time of stagnant order.
Chabron tapped his fingertips on the railing, and the inaudible sound of broken glass rang in his ears with his tap.
The handsome young man leaned on the railing comfortably and put his weight on the railing of the balcony, smiling like a flower.
The refreshing wind blew in her face, ruffling her silky blond hair that was as bright as the sun.
[3-075] [The Theater that Never Ends] has been neutralized!
There has never been such a strong wind in Fengxi Town.
But this time, the wind will not stop.
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The light of dawn lit up the whole world.
The refreshing breeze blew in in the morning, and a sudden look spread in the wind.
Like waking up from a big dream, confused eyes spread among the crowd.
The bustling crowd was pushing and shoving, people looked left and right, looked at each other, and were at a loss.
The originally obedient old carpenter John, uncharacteristically, was the first to rush out of the crowd! He rushed towards the hillside at the edge of the town.
"son--"
These were the words he muttered before running away.
Afterwards, people seemed to have remembered something and got into a mess.
It was as if a grand shared dream was coming to an end, and this dream was too real - every bloody and crazy detail and every absurd plot was deeply imprinted in my mind.
Chabron, the beautiful priest of light, closed his eyes and did not look directly at the crowded crowd below.
Various voices came to his ears:
The sounds of sobbing, crying, screaming, restless pacing, crazy roars, angry roars, heart-wrenching confessions, and regretful beatings.
Until, all the sounds were covered by a louder roar——
The roar of the wind.
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In Wind Song Square, people found a broken pocket stage that had fallen there, and next to it was a burnt black iron book.
Chabron looked at the broken, miniature toy stage——
The curtains were torn to pieces, the wooden floor of the theater was dented, tables, chairs, houses and other set props were scattered on the ground, and the dome was torn apart.
Many lifelike puppets were scattered, and the thin threads that used to connect the puppets' joints were broken.
It was as if the puppets had tried their best to break free from the threads that controlled them and crawled out of the stage.
The knowledge of [Appraisal Technique] allowed Chabron to know that this is the true appearance of the sacred object [The Theater that Never Ends].
Just a few minutes ago, strangers and locals were puppets on the stage, characters following orders in a black script.
As for the operator of the "Never-Ending Theater", of course he had already escaped and disappeared without a trace.
Throughout the following day, members of several major official departments and supernatural organizations arrived one after another at this small town that appeared out of thin air within the territory of the kingdom.
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The morning light is as silent as water.
The naughty morning breeze danced wildly in the bedroom, continuing to turn the pages of the diary on the table, almost turning the diary to the last page, and the black ink between the white pages became more and more beautiful.
The Chinese characters on the squares describe the ending of the story of Fengxi Town:
"The [Disguise Hat] that fell off the mayor of Wind's Breath Town, the magician Toffler, is the key to our victory.
"When I was indoors, in the interval of about ten seconds between the first wave and the second wave of Iron Book attacks, I asked my adoptive father, Father Matru, to use the [Disguise Hat] to disguise himself as the mayor.
Toffler's look.
"Aliya, as a mage, was given another task - to use the [Secondary Phantom and Phantom Sound Technique] to simulate the voice of Mayor Toffler behind the scenes of my adoptive father Matruh -
—We had already discussed all the lines in the room.
"I don't think the real Toffler would have ever dreamed that we had completely copied his own deception!
“It’s obviously unrealistic to finish talking about tactics and discuss all the lines within ten seconds, but I used [Time Sequencing] to turn on the turn-based mode and freeze the time flow in one round.
"In 6 seconds, which is longer than eternity, we have unlimited time to talk, discuss tactics and rehearse lines - only after ten minutes of perceiving time, time under the turn system is allowed to enter the 7th second.
"My speech shook the foundation of order, and the wind arose for the third time in Fengxi Town.
"And my adoptive father, Matru, disguised himself as the mayor Toffler, and used his identity as the mayor to persuade the townspeople again. This was the last straw that broke the camel's back. The already fragile order stood up to the authority itself.
It finally fell apart during the review...
"The sudden appearance of experience points tells me that [3-075] has been neutralized, and the entire Fengxi Town has completely fallen into the [Main Material Plane], which is the real world.
"Fengxi Town became a small town in the Yingyang District in the northern part of the Kingdom. It changed from a peach blossom garden [a strange town] to a real ordinary town.
"We are no longer trapped in a windless land.
"With the invalidation of the abnormal project, everyone in Fengxi Town, including the tied up real mayor, began to realize what weird and absurd laws they had followed before - burning people alive at the ceremony and treating strangers as strangers.
Breathing is illegal.
"The story of Wind's Breath Town comes to an end with the removal of the anomaly effect of [3-075]. But I think that those non-abnormal [3-075] are still common in my past and present world, in history and reality.
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“Sick and ignorant bad habits, human trafficking and drug trafficking villages, group violence and bullying, hidden rules, extermination, militarism, racial atrocities and religious persecution, the tyranny of the majority, casual remarks by authorities and leaders, xenophobia.
When evil is cloaked in the guise of majority or collective interests, or in the halo of authority or tradition, its actions become more unscrupulous.
"To what extent are the morals and ethics, right and wrong, that we take for granted, to what extent are they shaped? It may even be the result of some abnormal effect..."
