Chapter 760: The Vision of Truth (please vote for this big chapter)
Chapter 761 The ‘Vision’ of Truth (please vote for the big chapter)
The roar of the huge engine echoed in the silent snowfield under the night, and pure white mechas smoking everywhere descended on the edge of a cliff.
Then the mecha squatted down and the hatch opened.
Along with this slight vibration, He Ao also opened his eyes and looked at the girl with blond hair and twin tails in front of him.
Willy walked out from behind the console and looked out the hatch, "We're here."
He Ao stood up and looked out the cabin door.
The snowy fields under the night were extremely silent, and thick clouds covered the sky, casting a dark shadow over the entire world.
However, in the vicinity of He Ao's field of vision, right at the feet of the mecha, trucks were lined up on the road under the snowy field, lighting their lights to illuminate a short period of light in the dark night.
"Caravan?"
He Ao raised his head and glanced at Weili.
"Um,"
Willie nodded slightly and walked towards the rope ladder that had been lowered. "This is a registered caravan. When we go back, there will be no security checks."
He Ao nodded, carrying the harpoon and metal plate on his back, and followed her down the rope ladder.
With two soft sounds of being submerged in the snowfield, the two landed on the ground.
"Miss!"
Almost as soon as He Ao stood firm, a short-haired woman wearing loose standard security clothing and holding a medicine box rushed over. She held Willy's shoulders and inspected them carefully, "Why are Red and the others?"
Are they crazy for daring to let you take such a risk?"
"It's okay, it's okay, Carrie,"
Willy smiled and patted the short-haired woman on the shoulder, "Am I back alive and well now? I was the only one who could fly the mecha at that time. If I didn't lure those scum away, everyone would die. By the way, Red
Did they all arrive here successfully?"
"Arrived, their injuries are a bit serious, and they are now in the medical car."
Carrie replied quickly, and then she paused, as if she wanted to persuade Willy.
At this time, Willie saw the medicine box in Carrie's hand. She took the medicine box directly, opened it, and turned to He Ao, "Your injury..."
He Ao glanced at the items in the medical kit. There were some wound sutures, hemostatic needles, gauze and some antibiotics. They were all high-end products produced by Qunxing Pharmaceutical and were not cheap.
However, he actually had no obvious wounds. Part of the blood on his body came from the enemy, and part came from the blood that seeped out from under his skin due to his excessive use of power.
He was only slightly injured when he was struck by a tentacle, but at that time he used his spiritual consciousness to strengthen the clothes on his back, so most of them were internal injuries.
These injuries cannot be cured by these trauma medicines, and he has his own treatment methods. He shook his head, "My injuries are not serious and I don't need these medicines."
"OK!"
Willie glanced at He Ao and found that He Ao did not seem to be very thirsty for these medicines, so she put away the medicine box, turned to Carrie, pointed at He Ao and introduced to Carrie,
"This is Yiluo. He is very powerful. If it weren't for him, I would most likely not be able to come back."
"Thank you! Thank you!"
Carrie noticed He Ao behind Weili very early, but after hearing that He Ao had "rescued" Weili, she was obviously a little surprised and unbelievable, but she still bent down very solemnly and held He Ao's hand.
Austrian hand,
"Our young lady is sometimes very reckless and does things without thinking. Please take care of her."
"fine."
He Ao nodded slightly.
Wei Li, who was listening on the sidelines: "Eh? Am I being reckless?"
Hearing Weili's voice, Carrie let go of He Ao's hand and immediately turned to look at her lady with a serious expression, "Miss, didn't you just say it was okay? Why are you saying now that you can't come back without Mr. Yiluo?
Are you here? You do things without considering the consequences and are not reckless? If you don’t meet Mr. Iroh this time, will you never come back? "
"Cough cough cough—"
Willy coughed with a red face, and then looked around, "Is Mr. Rendant here? This Fallen Angel seems to be a bit badly damaged."
Carrie looked at her lady's poor skill in changing the subject, opened her mouth, and finally sighed helplessly, "Here he is, I'll go find him for you."
With that said, she turned around and prepared to walk towards the depths of the motorcade.
He Ao leaned against the metal plate and watched all this.
The promotion still seems to have not ended, but the pain on his body has weakened a lot. Of course, even if it has weakened a lot, it is still unbearable pain for ordinary people.
Especially when moving, the pain will still double.
So even if he just took a rest and regained some energy, he still tried not to take the initiative unless necessary.
Carrie moved very quickly, and in almost a short time, she came over with a middle-aged man equipped with electronic prosthetic eyes and mechanically modified arms.
"Mr. Rendant, the damage this time is quite serious. This Fallen Angel mecha will trouble you."
Seeing Rendant approaching, Willie immediately took out a white identity authentication card and handed it to the man.
"fine,"
Rendante smiled and took the identity authentication card, "As long as Miss Willy trusts me, I will make it look brand new in two weeks at most."
"Trouble."
Willie immediately nodded her thanks.
Rendante also nodded and walked towards the mecha's rope ladder.
At this time, Weili pointed to an off-road vehicle at the front of the convoy, turned her head and looked at He Ao, "Shall we get in the car and go back to the city together?"
"good."
He Ao nodded slightly.
Then he, Willie, and Carrie walked over together and arrived at the off-road vehicle.
Ho put the metal plate and the harpoon on the luggage rack above the off-road vehicle, then sat in the back seat with Willy, while Carrie sat in the driver's seat.
Immediately afterwards, Carrie took the walkie-talkie and gave some orders for the team to set off, and the off-road vehicle started.
"The snowy road is not easy to walk on. This trip may take several hours."
Willie sat next to He Ao, skillfully pulled out a towel and a blanket from under the off-road vehicle, and handed them to He Ao, "Why don't you wipe yourself and take a nap first?"
Then she glanced at He Ao's clothes with ice crystals on them and whispered, "Do you need a change of clothes?"
"Need not."
He Ao took the towel and wiped the ice crystals on his hair and his bloody cheeks. Then he looked at the blanket that Willy had been stretching out, and he still reached out and took it.
Seeing him take the blanket, Willie smiled, pulled out another blanket from underneath, and covered herself.
The convoy moved forward slowly, and the fallen angel mecha, which was no longer functioning, flew above the convoy. After entering an obvious road, the entire convoy split into two groups.
The wave with He Ao headed north, and the wave with the fallen angel mecha headed south.
"A little further south, there is a wilderness homeless camp. We have some friendship with the person in charge of that camp. They will rest there for a while."
Wei Li watched He Ao look at the southbound motorcade and explained softly.
"Um."
He Ao nodded slightly and slowly closed his eyes.
He didn't really sleep. After he closed his eyes, his 'vision' still existed, but he lost the ordinary vision, leaving only the extraordinary vision full of distorted patterns.
Beside him, Willy also covered herself with a blanket, lay down on the chair, and fell into a deep sleep.
He Ao moved his "eyesight" to the distant sky.
Strictly speaking, the twisted 'patterns' on this snowfield are much less than those on the Storm Sea, and even on land, they are still less.
In the entire surrounding area, the direction with the densest twisted patterns is the direction they are heading to, the direction where 'Winter City' is located.
The further the convoy moves forward, the denser the patterns become.
The long motorcade drove in the silent snowfield, under the quiet night.
Everything was so quiet, as if all life was covered under the white snow.
The speed of the convoy is very slow. Sometimes when encountering roads blocked by snow, large snow clearing trucks have to be cleared ahead to clear the way.
Distorted whispers echoed in He Ao's ears. In this completely silent environment, sometimes He Ao couldn't tell whether these whispers were his own 'exclusive' or some kind of eternal echo between heaven and earth.
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At this moment, he seemed to hear some kind of 'calling', some kind of low 'pulling' in these whispers.
He tried to immerse himself in the whispers little by little, and the pain from his body gradually dissipated.
The twisted patterns around it seemed to be completely 'unfolding' at this moment.
He Ao felt that he had entered a more 'high-dimensional' perspective. When he originally looked at those patterns, he could only detect that these patterns contained some kind of strange 'truth', but at this moment, he seemed to be able to 'spy' on these patterns.
A corner of truth.
The projection of a ball on paper is a circle. Two-dimensional creatures living on paper will always think that this is a circle. They have never had the concept of a "ball".
But now, He Ao's eyes seemed to have passed through the 'paper', seeing the 'ball' hanging high on the paper, and seeing the 'truth' hidden under the surface.
The noisy whispers slowly fell silent. They seemed to disappear completely, and seemed to merge into He Ao's soul.
The indescribable shapes unfolded by those chaotic patterns also emerged from the surrounding void at this moment, swaying and dancing around He Ao's body.
At this moment, He Ao seemed to be standing on some strange 'dividing line'.
As long as he takes one step beyond it, he can glimpse the eternal 'truth' in this world.
The twisted whispers turned into passionate singing, like a call from the deepest part of the other shore.
Pry into the truth, understand the truth, and integrate into the truth.
He Ao stood on this dividing line, then turned his gaze and looked at the majestic city in front of him that was full of twisted patterns.
There seems to be some kind of secret and fiery power hidden among those various patterns.
He Ao continued to cast his gaze deeper, trying to find the power hidden in the deepest part of the pattern.
boom--
At this moment, a violent 'explosion' sounded in his ears, and a dazzling light filled his entire 'vision'.
This light is filled with all kinds of twisted shadows, seemingly twisted souls.
At this moment, a series of distorted praises exploded in He Ao's mind, and the terrifying pollution acted on his body. At the same time, the strong repulsive force 'expelled' him from this dazzling light.
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And in the process, some glimpses of the dazzling light also passed through his 'vision'.
It seemed to be a garden full of exotic flowers and plants, a magnificent villa, a corridor full of delicious food, and beautiful dancers performing on the stage.
These phantoms are so 'beautiful', as if they are living in an ideal country.
In these fragmented phantoms, He Ao withdrew his 'gaze', his thoughts slowly sank, he broke away from the call of 'truth', and his consciousness returned.
The twisted patterns that had unfolded gradually folded back, the dim whispers turned into noise again, and the severe pain that spread throughout his body once again occupied his consciousness.
Everything around him returned to 'clearness', and he could no longer find the 'dazzling light' hidden in the patterns.
He slowly opened his eyes and wiped the blood flowing from his eyes, nostrils, and ears.
This is the damage caused by pollution to the body after it overflows from the soul.
At the same time, a huge feeling of weakness swept over him, which seemed to be the price of entering that 'critical state of truth'. He Ao felt that he had delayed the countdown of his life a little longer.
And as his consciousness returned to reality, the feeling of peering into all 'truths' slowly disappeared, and everything he 'understood' from a high-dimensional perspective had become impossible to understand again.
This knowledge has not completely disappeared from his memory, but he can no longer understand it, but the 'phantom' left in the dazzling light still remains in his mind.
What is that? Eternal light? What are those 'beautiful' phantoms?
He Ao turned to look out the window, and the towering high walls gradually appeared in his field of vision.
They have almost arrived in Winter City.
He did not try to enter the 'critical state of truth' again, firstly because his current physical condition could not support it again immediately, and secondly because the light seemed to have 'hidden' itself after being 'snooped'
stand up.
The pain in my body has become very light, and it seems that the 'promotion' is indeed coming to an end.
In the Jace copy, He Ao once entered a state similar to this kind of 'peeping' into the truth, but that state was contaminated by the hidden existence above the angels. In fact, it was in the critical state of madness with the help of 'high-level existence'.
Eyes' to see the world.
Therefore, the 'truth' seen is biased. The closer it is to the 'knowledge' that contaminates his high-level existence, the easier it is to be 'snooped' by him.
As for the 'truth critical' state that He Ao had just entered, what he saw was pure 'truth', but he couldn't understand most of it.
And unlike Jess's previous snooping in a crazy state, in this state, he seemed to be able to see some things hidden at the 'lower level' of the world.
To sum up, this is not a simple ability to increase understanding and 'understanding', but an 'observation' ability.
It’s just that the object of observation is the ‘world’ of deeper and closer truth.
This sounds like the ability to easily see things you shouldn't.
While He Ao was thinking, the convoy had already arrived outside the towering city gate of Winter City.
Kavin, a little later, the next update will be at noon tomorrow.
