The ancients felt that the world was vast and boundless because they could only use their feet to travel.
With the iterative update of transportation means, the world has gradually become a "map" concept in human eyes.
Yi Lin gradually understood why the world of Nuo Da was just a small boat in the eyes of God. Not only because the boat could be capsized, but also because God's pattern was very important.
Big, tall and big.
Yi Lin spent ten minutes and teleported several times, crossing the Himalayas and heading west to the border - the border of the Tower of Death server.
The light red "light curtain", densely filled with the birdsong of "No Pass", divided the world in front of Yi Lin into two.
This is the border.
Yi Lin smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, and prepared to cross the "border".
This boundary cannot block the "administrator".
As a civil servant, although he often has to make reports, clock in for work, raise his head high, and give hugs, but because of this, Yi Lin has experienced a long-lost "freedom."
No more trials, no tasks, no more struggle between life and death, no more intrigues with others, just live simply and purely.
This is "freedom".
"Ah! Freedom!"
Yi Lin opened her arms, inexplicably igniting her second soul, and prepared to be a dog with authority and cross zones.
But just as he was about to cross the border.
Yi Lin suddenly noticed that a dilapidated stone house was built near Balkhash Lake at some time.
There was no "before".
In 2123, before Yi Lin entered the Age of Gods, she crossed the border with Gu Tianqing and Miriam. They passed by Lake Balkhash and had a delicious picnic.
Yi Lin stopped.
His eyes were fixed on the stone house.
No, it's not that it didn't exist "before", it did exist in the past, but in Yi Lin's "future", this stone house no longer exists.
A person walked out of it.
a woman.
A blonde woman.
…
"Do you want a wife or not?"
…
"It's okay if you don't want this wife!"
…
Yi Lin watched the blonde woman step out of the stone house expressionlessly, and the sound of Pan Zhengyi's voice reverberating in her mind.
"I'll fuck your uncle Pan Zhengyi."
Yi Lin cursed loudly.
This time the misunderstanding is huge.
Yi Lin thought that when she came to the Tower of War area, there would be clues about the resurrection of his late wife Xia Ruxue.
But maybe Pan Zhengyi is really talking nonsense, or the "wife" he mentioned is not the same person as the "wife" Yi Lin understands. Forget it, in any case, there is a big misunderstanding this time.
The woman who walked out of the stone house was Miriam.
It was Miriam who was pushed by Yi Lin at the end of hell and pushed to the position of "Knight of the Apocalypse" with her own hands!
"It's been a long time——"
Yi Lin forced a smile on her face and just said two words, but she saw Miriam take a step. In the blink of an eye, she had crossed nearly a kilometer and arrived at the border. Her fair face was only one centimeter away from the "border".
distance.
"Rin, you are indeed alive."
Mirien stretched her right hand into the void. Around her pitch-black gauntlet, streaks of black lightning tore through the space, and the space shattered. Mirien pulled out a black and red handful from the crack in the space, exuding a strong
A sword with an ominous aura.
This sword is exactly the same in shape as Miriam's holy sword back then, but the whole sword gives people a completely opposite feeling.
Mirien smiled coldly and slashed at Yilin with her sword.
The dark aurora tears the earth apart.
Bang bang bang bang!
Behind Mirien, water columns tens of meters high burst out on Lake Balkhash.
Yi Lin's expression changed. He recalled the fear of being cut off in half by Mirien with a sword, and quickly backed away.
Ding.
The terrifying sword was blocked by the light curtain, and Yi Lin realized that Miriam... was unable to cross the border.
…
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The current scene seems a bit ridiculous to outsiders.
On both sides of the border light curtain, Yi Lin sat here, watching helplessly as Mirien punched the border.
The font of [NO PASS] flashes continuously, with a clear warning. The seemingly overwhelmed "light curtain" blocks the iron fist of the war knight that can crack mountains and rocks.
Xiaoxi is awesome.
Xiaoxi, you are really awesome.
No wonder you are not worried about the Knights of the Apocalypse causing chaos, you are confident.
Miriam had been beating her for half an hour, with the same posture and the same force.
"Rin, come here."
Mirien begged softly through gritted teeth.
Yi Lin shook his head: "Whenever you stop beating the wall, I will come over."
"come here."
"You think beautifully."
"In the name of Miriam Artoria X, Rin, come here and I promise not to beat you to death."
"Then come here and I promise to beat you half to death."
Ha~
You've even pulled out your stupid hair and you still want to lie to me?
Yi Lin knew that Miriam was still angry about what happened in hell, and being able to communicate with Miriam normally made Yi Lin secretly relieved.
He had not come to see her before because he was worried that after becoming a "war knight", Miriam would seem to have been "seized" and become a different person.
But both Miriam and Gu Tianqing seem to have retained their "self". As for why those masters did this, Yi Lin speculated that there are two reasons: first, they are disdainful; second, to retain the original character and personality of the Apocalypse Knight.
Memory will make this gambling game more enjoyable.
Judging from Yi Lin's experience in hell, he felt that the second reason was more likely.
Will they become restless because the "ants" have "personality"? No, they won't, they will just silently adjust the multiplier of the bet.
Yi Lin has long been accustomed to thinking from others' perspective, or in other words, his thinking mode is gradually getting closer to "them" under the influence of various factors unconsciously, so Yi Lin understands their meaning without spending many brain cells.
Thoughts and hobbies.
Mirien's strike lasted three days.
For three days, she kept beating the light curtain day and night.
She was venting her anger and frustration.
In the middle of the trip, Yi Lin left for a trip. When he came back, he was carrying a wild boar as tall as a person on his shoulders. His posture was like that of an experienced hunter.
The wild boar rolled its eyes, its hair was scorched, and its skin was slightly black. If a forensic doctor came to examine it, it would be obvious that the wild boar was blown to death by the murderer.
This is the food that Yilin worked so hard and traveled thousands of miles to get. The bitterness in it is insignificant.
In front of Miriam, Yilin used local materials in the wild to remove the hair from the wild boar, clean the internal organs, wash it, pickle it, apply dipping sauce, sprinkle it with powder, and brush it with honey.
The above process took nearly 40 minutes, and Miriam's hammering of the wall was a little slower.
When Yilin finished processing the whole wild boar, put the "special mountain-flavored honey-roasted wild boar" on the grill, and began to slowly control the fire with her hands, Miriam stopped hammering the wall completely and watched Yilin turn helplessly.
The wild boar's movements and eyes move up and down with the wild boar's rotation frequency, erratic.
Yi Lin turned the wild boar with his right hand, and his left hand emitted a faint light. Under his control, the flames grew larger and smaller, and changed into various colors.
Neither of them spoke, completely quiet.
Until night.
Starlight.
Miriam stood guard opposite and sat there for an hour.
The animal fat on the skin of the wild boar melts and drips on the flame, making a crisp sound.
"Gudong."
Reflecting on the bright firelight, Mirien closed her eyes and twisted her thin eyebrows, seemingly a little troubled. She swallowed hard and made a "gurgling" sound when swallowing, extinguishing the "gurgling" sound from her belly.
Cover it up.
"about there."
While feeling the heat, Yi Lin united her mind, held her breath, mustered up all her energy, and reached out to pat the honey-roasted wild boar.
rub.
Colorful rays of light rose into the sky, and five-colored auspicious clouds lingered around the wild boar. The wild boar seemed to have become a [legendary prop], exuding an alluring brilliance.
Phew~
Mirien's long golden hair was completely pulled back.
"I treat you to food as an apology."
A roasted wild boar as tall as a person floated across the light curtain and across the border.
Miriam lowered her head, big tears dripping down at her feet.
Under the shadow, Yi Lin couldn't see Mirien's expression clearly. She could only see her grabbing the wild boar with both hands, opening her mouth to gnaw as if to vent her anger. In a short while, the roasted wild boar weighing dozens of kilograms was chewed into bare parts by Mirien.
The skeletons were scattered all over the ground.
Mirien sipped her greasy fingers and glared at Yi Lin hatefully.
"Have you calmed down?"
Yi Lin smiled.
"I want more." Mirien stretched out her hand towards Yi Lin.
"..." The smile on Yi Lin's face froze.
Eat this for a week.
Yilin tried her best to cook various delicacies for Miriam from all over the world, from mountains to seas.
He has set foot on plateaus, climbed snowy mountains, entered the deep sea, and walked through wilderness jungles.
This week, he worked tirelessly to become a gourmet who traveled around the world. While looking for various delicacies, he also traveled half of the world.
All kinds of bones and food residues were chopped into a ten-meter-deep hole by Mirien's sword, and all were filled in, which was environmentally friendly.
One week later.
Yi Lin, who was busy with work, carried a two-meter-long giant python from the tropical jungle - it was found in an underground pit buried dozens of meters deep in the tropical rain forest. The tearful giant python was rolled into a twist by Yi Lin
, when he was thinking about what kind of cooking method to use, Mirien looked at the rice cook who was focusing on handling the ingredients. Mirien, who had not mentioned any other topic except eating this week, suddenly asked Yilin in a low voice.
:
"Why?"
"Ah, it's raining." Yi Lin raised his head, flicked his fingers to cover the sky, and a gray light curtain blocked the drizzle. He did not look back at Miriam, and like a conscientious palace chef, he bled the giant python and went
Gallbladder, tooth extraction, and poison gland removal. After completing all the above, Yi Lin wiped the non-existent "sweat" on his forehead and smiled: "Are you referring to what happened there?"
Mirien stared at Yi Lin's skillful movements of dismantling the giant python and nodded.
Yi Lin did not hide anything: "I need teammates in order to survive."
Mirien shook her head: "It's too late, Rin." She said. After hesitating for a moment, Mirien slowly lifted up the golden bangs in front of her forehead. On Mirien's smooth forehead, there was a ferocious streak.
The scar. If you look closely, you will see that the scar is actually a gap. When Miriam said those words, the gap opened slightly, revealing a ferocious blood-colored pupil.
"It's too late...Rin." Mirien closed her eyes in despair: "I am...a war knight."