Jiang Menghan remained silent for a rare period of time, and then she asked:
"On the frontier of this world where civilization struggles to grow.
Do people have the right to choose?"
I heard her ask this question.
Su Wen paused for a moment.
He raised his head and looked at the dense fog and Roman-style buildings in front of him that looked like the Victorian era in London, England.
Looking at the endless stars in the dark blue horizon, the figure of the girl on top of the spire is gradually shrouded in the moonlight.
Calmly and rationally, she gave an answer that exceeded her expectations:
"I have no idea."
"Is there something you don't know about Mr. Su?"
"yes."
He shook his head.
Then he turned his attention to the building complex in the entire Starfall Port that should have been silent in the night.
“I don’t know whether the last fallen leaf of autumn will fall on this winter night or next spring.
I don’t know how to find peace of mind other than loneliness.
I wonder if they can dream of the starry sky that connects the vast ocean amidst the roaring sound of machinery at night in the Lost Sea.
I don’t know what price humans should pay for two Uncharted Sea copper coins.
Miss Jiang Menghan.
I'm just an ordinary person.
I don't have the right to make choices for anyone.
but,
They should have the right to make choices."
No matter if he used the blade to cut open his palm, the blood was pouring out, but he still had to use it to stay awake.
Famir fell asleep among the books.
Or Hannah, who treats the small garage as her own home, or old Merk, who coughs up blood and adjusts the deep-sea elevator.
He didn't say anything more and just walked silently from the core area of the city where Starfall was transported to the outskirts.
at the same time.
the other side.
Rendel Watch Shop.
The lady with two long white legs and leather boots on top of each other was not playing with the mechanical parts.
She just leaned on the sofa, holding a notebook from the Institute of Genetics and Life in her hand and flipping through it.
Then he lazily threw the notebook to the short girl who was sitting on the wooden chair but still a little uneasy:
"Little Famil.
Except for the Tide Sect.
The sentry has also already observed another deeper cult force that appeared in the city with the arrival of the Wiltings.
I can't guarantee whether their appearance is directly related to your father or Captain Jerome.
But there's no point in being nervous.
The formations arranged in the early stage have been replaced, and now we can only wait for news from Rhine.
Let’s take a look at these records first.
There should be the information you need inside."
Famil nodded. She had been feeling a bad feeling during this period of time, but she had no way of knowing where this feeling came from.
I could only open the dark blue cover and in the middle of the flyleaf was a note depicting a giant dragon covered in scales falling to the earth.
But right now.
Accompanied by the sound of two sentries guarding the door of the clock shop falling unconscious and falling to the ground.
The store door was also pushed open by a cultist wearing a black robe.
Immediately afterwards.
She took off the black robe that covered her face.
Revealing the appearance similar to that of the short girl, and the gray-green mask that looked like bronze on her face:
"Famir.
I don't want to explain too much,
But you probably can’t understand how much I have sacrificed to reach this point. Follow me, and I will destroy this island and all the objects that need revenge one by one.”
Unlike Famil, Farinta Pralinsi's eyes are full of darkness.
She walked straight into the house, ignoring Rendell and the fear and confusion in her 'sister's' eyes.
I just want to control Famil.
But only for a moment.
Lendl's killer move has arrived.
Countless transparent threads suddenly connected into a network due to the vibration of the mechanical gears of hundreds of clocks throughout the house, and cut towards Farin Tower in an instant.
She saw the powerful evil evil energy surrounding this young cultist.
So even if she might be related to Famil, she wouldn't show any mercy.
only.
The threads that were infused with the decay and ember power of the Ash Sentinel only cut cracks in the black robe on her body the moment they came into contact with her.
It also left some scars on Farinta's fair body but with some dark black cultist marks.
No substantial harm was caused.
But Rendell's actions successfully diverted Farinta's attention to him, and the cultist girl's subsequent counterattack was like a black crescent passing by quickly.
Lendl did not make a hard connection, but rolled away towards the door.
And the black crescent-like slash that she dodged hit heavily on the wall covered with rune mechanical clocks.
A huge slash passed through the wall.
Amidst the shattering sound of the clock machinery, the huge evil evil energy contained in it even shattered the protective barrier originally buried deep inside the clock shop.
Half of the store's walls were in ruins.
Although it hurts.
But Rendell didn't have time to think about how much she had lost. She gritted her teeth and held down the poisonous wound that was gradually spreading from the scrape on her arm:
"Fourth level.
The master of disaster in a zero-sum game?”
As a qualified sentry captain, Rendell made the most correct choice at this most dangerous moment.
That is to drag Famir beside him to escape and completely abandon this place.
only.
Just when she wanted to do it.
A huge fuzzy feeling covered her whole body, making her almost fall to the ground due to dizziness.
[The third level of negative mental pollution: Perceptual stripping of ‘Rembrandt’s Bagpipes’]
"Such a strong negative effect.
The lost sealed artifact ‘A-XB37 Rembrandt’s Bagpipes’ from the Source Point Grand Library branch in Gulfport, Mississippi, turned out to have fallen into the hands of a zero-sum game.”
Rendell said,
"Wiltings actually allowed you to smuggle relics across the border."
She is only at the peak of the third level, and has not reached the fourth level.
This time, the Great Library sent her to find out what happened in the Kingdom of Eternal Night instead of choosing a fourth-level flawless transcendent, in order to give her a chance to break through the sublimation lineage.
but now.
When facing a fourth-level polluter.
She felt the huge gap between the third level (bright intelligence) and the fourth level (flawless).
He glanced at Rendell's struggling expression.
Farinta stopped paying attention.
She just walked straight to Famil.
The short girl was not affected by the border relic 'Rembrandt's bagpipes', so she could still stand up from the wooden chair.
But she also understood that escape was impossible.
So he just stared at the person with a similar face to his own, wearing a gray-green mask on his face, and said calmly with a little fear:
"What did you do to your father?"
I heard Famil ask this.
Farinta smiled:
"I thought you didn't know I existed.
my dear:
'elder sister'."
Her steps did not stop, but the huge and thick malice behind her continued to rise along with the accumulation of the Mask of Pathos pollution.
"Father.
Ah.
He is just a madman who will eventually remain silent in this sea.
As for your existence, I have now changed my attention."
The black light condensed in her hand and turned into a black sickle that was nearly three meters wide.
Later.
Suddenly it slashed down diagonally!
But right now.
A brilliant golden shield wall stretching straight to the sky stopped in front of the Royal Sister Sentinel and Famir like a curtain of light.
Ding!
As gold and iron clashed, the dark sickle was suddenly bounced away.
It even broke into pieces because it could not withstand the huge force of the shock.
then.
Accompanied by the unhurried footsteps in the night, from far to near.
A magnetic but calm and indifferent male voice also came from there: