0622 Chapter 14: I have knowledge under the spring, Section 7
On the D910 highway, a brand-new funeral car drove untimely and flamboyantly, reaching speeds of 200 kilometers per hour on every road section where it avoided the speedometer, leaving cars and sports cars behind and stunned.
"So, your spirit was transported by magic at that moment? I remember you mentioned the issue of time ratios between worlds. Were you thrown into another universe? Or... jumped to another dimension?"
Listening to Qu Yun's brief description of her experience in that wilderness, Yin Xiyi pondered thoughtfully while driving.
At the same time, Qu Yun herself was also deep in thought, muttering to herself: "This feeling... doesn't feel like magic, but more like a secret technique.
I'm afraid my soul has not evolved to the strength to leave the body and run to other universes. If that were the case, I would probably be dead. This feeling is obviously not a jump to another dimension. Beings in the fifth dimension can see and use it in some way.
The way governs the membrane that determines the rules of the world, and I obviously have no experience in this regard.
Although the arcane elements were activated, there was no magic power involved in what happened. The feeling was very ancient, like the rules that had been engraved on this world since the beginning of creation.
The Sun God Fountain built on it is probably not an accident, but is suppressing something..."
"Are you planning to go down again?!" Yin Xiyi bit her lips tightly. She knew better than anyone else that Qu Yun would never let go of the secret that was approaching, no matter how fatal the danger was in front of her.
In contrast, Qu Yun also understood her, so she just smiled weakly: "It's not that I plan to go, but that I have to go."
"Why?" A girl's muffled voice came from the cracks in the coffin.
"Look at the sky in front of you, is there anything unusual?" Qu Yun asked inexplicably.
Kang Sini stretched out half of her head and looked at the sky like a crocodile half-surfaced. Yin Xiyi also raised her eyes suspiciously, and the speed of the car did not slow down at all. After a while, she finally said helplessly: "I didn't find anything abnormal. In other words, we really need it.
Keep up this pace?"
Qu Yun nodded and answered vaguely: "I seem to have...some kind of connection with the secret realm of the Sun God Fountain. The sky in my eyes now is not an ordinary sky, but...something is chasing me."
I'm afraid if we really want to stay safe, we have to seize the time and solve all the problems before something catches up."
In Qu Yun's eyes, the contrast of the entire world has become dull and stale as if a filter has been added. The supposedly clear sky is rolling up vortices, large and small, just like in Van Gogh's "Starry Night". Each vortex is
There is an eye in the center, all of which are the eyes of that huge tortoiseshell.
It was as if something dangerous was chasing her across another world, and even the world barrier that cut off the universe couldn't stop it.
Qu Yunzi will not go into details about all kinds of horrific visions. She is usually weak, afraid of pain, and clinging to people, but she is just greedy for the feeling of being loved by the people she cares about. When necessary, she can also be strong enough to take on the whole world.
When life is passing by and her soul is disappearing, she will smile and reassure her companions not to worry, and cast her fiery gaze on the secrets that are about to be revealed before her.
In Darwin's world, the weak are all eliminated by natural selection. But every real adaptor of Lamarck's game will just be like Qu Yun, forgetting all the dangers and dangers and focusing only on his own goal.
In the world of Lamarckian games, with passion and perseverance, even ants can grow into dragons, evolving in a literal sense!
Without saying a word, Yin Xiyi stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The funeral car moved like a fish through the increasingly busy road as it approached Paris, completely leaving a Bugatti driven by a rich man in the distance.
This car had chased them for more than ten kilometers. Ever since the young master saw the stunning oriental beauty in the funeral car through the windshield from the front window, he chased them relentlessly, even knocking off one of the reflectors.
Qu Yun didn't say what she saw, she just asked for a race against time. This behavior, which seemed mysterious and unprovoked to ordinary people, was completely understood by Yin Xiyi.
If Qu Yun doesn't want to say it, she doesn't need to know. She will just believe in Qu Yun's judgment as always, and try her best to never give up like a real candidate for the Lamarck Game.
The Palace of Versailles is not far from Paris. With Yin Xiyi's efforts, the group of people arrived at the second destination of the trip before dinner time. A mysterious address given by a dragon girl sister.
In the 11th arrondissement of Paris, on a little-traveled road adjacent to the huge Père Lachaise Cemetery, a brand-new funeral car parked on the side of the single-lane road. Three fair-looking girls knocked on the heavy iron door under the stone arch.
, and did not attract anyone's attention.
As soon as Yin Xiyi's jade finger touched the iron door, the surveillance hole on the door was opened horizontally, and a pair of old but sharp eyes like an eagle stared at the three people. Immediately, half of the door opened inward.
The person who opened the door was a very tall old man. The identity of the butler could be clearly seen from his clothes. He even wore a multi-curly wig popular in the seventeenth century on his head.
If an ordinary person noticed the scene just now, they would probably think that the old man had been waiting behind the door. But in the field of Qu Yun's sound debate, everything was clearly visible.
The speed at which the old man appeared behind the door like light was comparable to that of Kang Sini, and the power revealed in that moment was enough to judge that his strength was definitely above Climb...
Even if she beat Qu Yun to death, she would not believe that this old man who seemed to her to be somewhat similar to Li Zong was just an ordinary housekeeper. Of course, in a sense, Li Zong was also a housekeeper and was in charge of the country.
This is the secret address of the great prophet Nostradamus given by the Dragon Girl. The so-called secret is only for those mortal media reporters or low-level supermen who are overly curious.
In fact, regardless of enemies or companions, the top beings in the domain of this planet all know where this compound is. They come here to seek help or attack and kill by surprise, leaving behind a large amount of wealth or piles of corpses.
Then, all the collapsed buildings, damaged vehicles, and bullet holes in the stone walls will disappear the next day, along with the memories of all witnesses. In the eyes of anyone outside the small circle of top supermen, this is a prosperous Paris.
The most ordinary and inconspicuous corner of the city.
This is a mystery that is completely incomparable to the foundation of Yunshang Pavilion.
Of course, Qu Yun was not so imaginative as to think that an old monster who had not shown his true form for hundreds of years was pretending to be a housekeeper to observe them. The old man leading the way felt like a robot.
The shape of the wrinkles on his face shows that he may have had this poker face for dozens or even hundreds of years.
He is silent, rigorous and self-disciplined with very little self-will. He gives the impression that he is more like a dead man hiding in the palace than a great prophet with amazing talents.