In a monocular telescope with a magnification of about 10, the whirlpool area and the ember area are already bordering.
Maybe a little worse, but no more than a few steps.
Lu Li returned the telescope to the knight team.
To know what's going on, they need more precise telescopes, or they need to go to the border to investigate.
The latter was not considered, so Lu Li asked businessman Anthony to contact Mateus and search the warehouse to find a telescope with higher magnification that might exist.
Mateus told Lu Li that there would be telescopes in the battleship and the port warehouse, but they only found the Heimgru in the former, and the sea wind corroded everything it could corrode. Lu Li's letter to the dungeon distorted the cultists and asked them to go to the port warehouse to find the telescope.
"You've been waiting all night...you should go and rest."
Swamp Mother reminded.
Lu Li did not refuse the proposal.
It's too late to wake up when something happens, and this time his role is no longer essential.
Lu Li returned to the island in the middle of the lake, which was probably the safest place now, and rested while waiting.
Lying down on the bed in the corner, the morning light outside the window reveals a rare tranquility...
Lu Li sat up at this time, took out the wooden eyeball box under his pillow, and called the merchant Anthony to come.
"Let the knight team come over... first ask them how long it has been since the bats in Silent Hill disappeared."
Businessman Anthony unlocked the door and exited the wooden house. Lu Li left the bed that was not yet warm and took off the windbreaker on the hanger.
After getting dressed, businessman Anthony came back: "About forty minutes ago."
Lu Li came to the door. The bats that cast shadows in the sky every day disappeared strangely. His eyes dropped and he saw knights arriving on the wooden bridge in the distance.
At this moment, indescribable terror filled the space.
The running team of knights became still, Anne stopped swinging the branches, the breeze solidified in the space, and the agate lake that lost its ripples was like a mirror.
Lu Li tilted his head slightly in the unknown throbbing, and said to Anthony, the businessman who had not yet left, "Tell the twisted figure that they are bordering."
But they should already know.
…
The sound of small conversations echoed in the unfinished square in front of the cave.
Five banyan trees guard the far entrance, and Twisted Cultists wander around the human residents gathered in the square as well as the six-legged monsters. They bring a sense of security, while the fluorite lamps and sun boxes pouring light bring warmth.
As a result, they remembered their life in the Wiener Refuge Area, but they would not recall the atmosphere of despair at that time. This kind of optimism was something they could not have had before.
The residents continued to talk until throbbing gripped their hot hearts, and people recalled the despair and pain that had been dominated by weirdness for a long time.
The twisted cultists on the outskirts murmured, and the permeating aura of the deep sea gradually dissipated the pain that enveloped the residents.
And people who had not yet shaken off their previous fears began to worry about the situation on the ground.
The Exorcist is still up there…
On the edge of the crowd who were also protected by the twisted cultists, there were some disputes among the trainee exorcists.
"Why doesn't the Exorcist let us stay up there?"
"We are exorcists too."
Hades mocked the young people who were staring at the discussion. When they realized that they were laughing, he said sarcastically: "Stay up there? Exorcists? Humph? Let you stay up there! Let you exorcists!"
He suddenly waved his hands like crazy and attacked these trainee exorcists like a drunken brawl. Yoder and Wenger were caught off guard and hit by him. Wenger screamed and retreated while covering his bleeding nose with tears on his face.
The quarrel here attracted the attention of the residents and even the believers. The trainee exorcists were beaten several times, and then they rushed over to control Hades.
This process caused another bloody mark on Elson's face.
"Do you need help..." A twisted cultist squirmed closer and hissed in a thick voice.
"No need! No need for the moment..." After affirmatively rejecting the offer, Naveen looked hesitantly at Teacher Hades.
"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Potter asked with nervousness and concern.
Hades seemed to be back to normal, but he did not appreciate the students' concern and sneered: "Did you see it? You could barely subdue a crazy sixty-year-old man, and you still want to join the evil god's war? Even Ophelia
Yadu is here, what qualifications do you have to go to the surface? Bah!"
The phlegm was spat unceremoniously on Elson's shoes.
"We just want to help..."
Porter realized that the teacher had misunderstood something, and explained helplessly: "We saw too much despair in the refuge area, and were simply killed by the Dance Skirt Song in the dream... We will not be complacent and proud."
Hades' expression froze, he raised his neck and choked out: "Lu Li is not a polite person, he will be merciless when he needs you to die."
At this time, the murmurs all around suddenly became clear, but it was still difficult to conceal the indescribable power seeping into the guardian.
The trainee exorcists were silent, and only Hades hummed to save face.
"Did you hear that? It won't take more than ten seconds for you to go crazy up there..."
…
A magnificent and strange scene emerges from under the clouds.
The sunlight, which symbolizes brightness, disappears from the depths of the clouds, and the whirlpool and the vision produced by the confrontation in the ashes area change the sky, like paint spilled, and the flowing and mottled colors blend with each other and entangle...
When he found that being close to Annie would relieve his dizziness and headache, Lu Li came to the foot of Annie's tree.
"Close your eyes," the Swamp Mother whispered.
Lu Li closed his eyes obediently and felt the tips of his hair move slightly, as if something had fallen on them.
"Go rescue the Knight Squad."
As he finished speaking, he heard a splashing sound in the distance that was almost buried in the murmur.
"The Twisted Cultists have protected them..." Swamp Mother said to Lu Li, who frowned at the suddenly clear murmur: "It will be a little uncomfortable... but it won't hurt you."
"What's happening?" Lu Li asked.
"Snowflakes and wind, order and chaos, color and distortion, shadow and death."
"Be more specific."
"Like a snowstorm falling, order and chaos tear each other apart, mixed colors merge, filled with the shadow of death..."
"Be more specific."
"I can't describe it... it drives you crazy."
"I know."
Lu Li was able to piece together what was happening from the poem-style description written by Mother of the Swamp hundreds of years ago and the scenes he saw before his eyes closed: the ashes fell calmly like snowflakes, but the power of the vortex appeared on each piece of ashes, and the colors of the sky were entangled.
Together, like two mating snakes entwining each other...
"Are the Whirlpool and Ember Zone merging?" Lu Li said calmly while standing under the Annie tree.
That is the most desperate result.
"Rather than fusion, I believe that the strong wind is tearing the snowflakes apart, and the snowflakes are burying the whirlpool..."
It seems that they will not compromise with each other, at least not for the time being.
The terrifying fluctuations that Lu Li couldn't touch continued, entangled, and happened.
At this moment, the murmur of the void suddenly became clear.
