The little pastor is taking care of the weirdness of divinity Chapter 1 Shadows of the Past (Part 1) (There is no problem starting from the second volume!)
Chapter 1 Shadows of the Past (Part 1) (There is no problem starting from the second volume!)
Chabron was on the train heading to the Starry Sky Capital, the City of Arcane, and the Thousand Layer City of Rainbow Castle.
Beside the young man is the intellectual priest Mera - an intellectual and heroic girl wearing a black windbreaker that is a little bigger than herself.
For some reason, the two of them were temporarily separated from Father Matru, as well as Jacks, Arya, and Anluo.
Chabron looked out the window at the blurry scenery that was rapidly receding, the receding forests and receding hills.
——Only the giant magic tower (Rainbow Castle) more than 10 miles away has not retreated. It is like the Tower of Babel in the earth story, and like a standing mountain. Trees and pedestrians will retreat quickly, while tall buildings and palaces will retreat slightly slower.
But the sun in the sky does not. The optical illusion will put Xumi and mustard seeds side by side, but the position of the vast thing in the vision is more difficult to be shaken by the movement of the observer.
The young man looked at his own reflection in the window glass and thought:
""Nightfall" is a very special game. Every time you create a new save file and character card, you can choose the starting era, and each era comes with a specific birth place. Sometimes I experience a later era first, and then I am born.
In an earlier era. As for the pre-travel priest character 'Chabarron', his birth era is the latest starting era among all characters.
“I still remember the characters I played in every game in the past, but obviously, they don’t really live in history, but just phantoms in the world line that don’t exist——
"Otherwise, if I create different characters twice in an initial era, can the two characters still meet? (In fact, he has not tried this. After he finishes playing in one era, he will immediately go to another era.
Create a new character, Chabron is such a guy who likes the new and hates the old)
"Going a step further, I first create an archive in a later era, and then go to an earlier era to create a new character and do earth-shattering things. Wouldn't it be a time paradox?
"It's impossible for me to play a save file that was created first in reality and still be able to find the footprints of the character in the save file that was created later in reality, right? This creates a strange and unspeakable time loop.
""Nightfall" is just a game. As an adventure puzzle game that allows players to start games in different eras and locations, it is a cross-century pioneering work.
"What if the character I used on the eve of my time travel was not the priest 'Chabarron' who has the same name as me in real life, but one of the other characters? What if I were one of those phantoms that no longer exist in history."
Thinking of this, Chabron looked at the scenery outside the window and remembered the archives and characters of past games.
He recalled every living soul that had danced between his fingers, that he had found or drawn by himself, and that every detail and every word was considered by himself——
The elf druid, [Antinoa·Whisper of the Moon], is more interested in modern garden art than the scenery of the wilderness. She is deviant and once told the ancient wisdom tree deep in the emerald forest of the southern continent that cities, planes and vastness
The starry sky is also a part of nature...
The [Pirate King] who arrived at the mysterious island buried a treasure of his life when he went to sea for the last time. The Pirate King said that if you want his treasure, just go and find it. He put everything in
There··
The free paladin [Aaron], in the north where winter never ends, it was he who mounted the [celestial mount] and used a spear bathed in holy light to destroy the place where he was born - the soul ranch set up by the devil. On that day, the soul
The children in the pasture saw the light of the sun...
The eternally innocent child, [Ai], has equal respect for the living and the walking undead, and is a necromancer who studies black magic with a pure heart...
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Gradually, gradually, in Chabron's sight - the blurry reflection on the window glass, the reflection of the beautiful young man with blond hair and blue eyes, and a slightly immature baby face, became more and more hazy and illusory, gradually replaced by old memories of the past.
The role he plays in——
From the elf druid Antinoa's face as dazzling as the stars and the moon, to the black magician Ai's figure that is so thin that it seems like it will be blown down by the wind...
It's a pity that they are all archives that have nothing to do with me after time travel. They are just afterimages that do not exist on the world line. I am the only one who still remembers them, Chabron thought.
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At this moment, on the outskirts of Rainbow Castle.
The warrior Jax came to the edge of the thousand-layered city of Rainbow Castle one step ahead of Xia Bron. Behind him were his nieces and nephews - the lively orange-haired mage girl Arya and the slightly shy silver-haired boy Anluo. In addition, there were
The former [company] investigator accompanying him, Father Matruh.
"Summon the giant owl riding service, summon the giant owl riding service, take you straight to the clouds! Professional [Son of the Garden] druid casting service, only 20 gold thalers!"
In the shadow of the towering giant magic tower, a halfling druid was hawking.
Unlike [Emerald Heart], a large-scale druid sect that sticks to the rules, the druids of [Children of the Garden] are keen to embrace the secular and the philistine. They sell the magic of connecting with the natural spirit (discounted every Thursday,
If the monthly subscription is more cost-effective), put in the effort for a beautiful potted plant, appreciate the carefully crafted gardens in the civilized world, prefer towns to the countryside, and respect the craftsman's craftsmanship as much as the uncanny workmanship of nature.
"Hey, old man, does your purple wand look good?" Jax handed a bag of money (and a tip) to the halfling druid.
"Of course," the halfling replied (while unceremoniously putting the money into his bag), proudly showing off his new magical weapon - a purple wand with exquisite carvings, which was blessed with divine magic.
Never rot:
"Although this purple wand is not a very powerful magic item, the name of the wand's former owner is well known within the [Sons of the Garden] association.
"Its owner is one of the honorary founders of [Son of the Garden] many years ago.
"Friend of the ancient tree, herder of the plane, rainbow lady, elf druid,
"Antinoa·Whisper of the Moon!"
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Stormy sea, heavy rain.
The battle was over, and Miss Ship Witch walked over the body of the sahuagin - this mutated sahuagin with 6 arms was a fierce enemy when it was still alive, but after death it was just an ugly corpse.
She allowed the liquid mixed with rain and blood to stain her boots.
Then, regardless of the heavy rain that wet her long hair, she looked at the bloody sailors - their faces were tired from the battle with the sahuagin just now.
Miss Ship Witch is a storm sorcerer from the Howling Family of the Star Kingdom. She is an excellent spellcaster who can cast three-ring arcane spells. Her bloodline can be traced back to the Prince of the Wind Element in the Elemental World. She guides the storm and controls the wind and air around it.
The power of weather has proven to be indispensable in past voyages, so even the captain and first mate with superb martial arts dare not ignore her serious expression at this time.
The ship's wizard on the Mercury Crown had a sullen look on his face, and his delicate face was covered with falling raindrops:
"The Pirate King's Treasure······
"How many more times do we have to fight for this mythical legend? How many more pirates and sahuagins do we have to kill?
"Who knows how true this legend is? Who knows whether the pirate king really left a treasure?
"I'm afraid only the pirate king himself comes back from the dead can the treasure he left behind be recovered!
"But I don't know what kind of curse the Pirate King's body suffered, and it can't be resurrected by magic. Other dead people may be able to be brought back to life, but the Pirate King's soul has long been annihilated forever with his boring secret...
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"If you want me to take part in the next unnecessary adventure, unless this pirate king from hundreds of years ago can return from death, stand in front of me, and assure me of the authenticity of the treasure..."
