City of Sin: Twenty-eight forwards
In front of you is the main hall of Sharon, which contains a variety of Plane natural environments, lava, swamps, forests, snowfields, deserts ... Each terrain has its own world, this magnificent hall is called "Mirror of Vientiane". Everyone who enters the hall will see a different scene.
It is said that Legendary Mage travels around Plane.
And every time Void Bone comes, it will be "Emerald Dreamland" without exception.
This is a mysterious and gorgeous place, the whole world seems to be composed of light and shadow of luxury Illusionary. Even if there are green trees, lawns and running water, it is like the scenery in the painting. It is not that they are not exquisite and beautiful enough, but that in the entire dream-like environment, these beautiful natural scenes are like a painting hanging on the wall, which can be walked in, but cannot be integrated with the surroundings.
The sky here is black with no bottom. Whenever I look up, I see a deep group of stars. A ray of light belt floats freely. They not only wander in the hall, but also can penetrate deep into the dome and walls, as if There is no entity at all here.
Walking in such a place, Void Bone always has a feeling of walking in the endless in the Void. The green lake water where Sharon often rests in the distance looks so unreal.
Void Bone can't help but sigh.
He ca n’t remember how long he has n’t been here. His childhood memories seem so long ago, and he has even become a little vague. Between Plane, the real master is time. When a person walks for a long time between Plane at different time flow rates of one by one and explores for a long time, he will slowly forget the time that has passed on him, and the memory will gradually become blurred and eventually confused. He has put the memories in this hall in the most precious place, but he is inevitably diluted by the huge number of new experiences that follow.
Lost, is a topic that all the powerful people who explore the depths of Plane are obsessed with. The chaos of memory is just the beginning of the loss, and the real loss will even make the powerful think of who they really are. They will stand in in the Void, faced with countless strange Plane in a daze, but can no longer find the origin of their departure.
Void Bone, I ca n’t remember how long I have explored. At that time, with enthusiasm and hope, he walked out of the deep blue and stepped into the Void Bone of the endless Plane. At this moment, it is like a stranger in memory.
He stopped and sorted out his confused thoughts and memories. wwW.pAo8.cOM_ The wound on his face is still stinging, but this stinging has helped him to let him know that he is still Norland, still dark blue, not immersed in the memory of the past.
He continued to move forward. The other end of the "Emerald Dreamland" in his memory was the exit of the "Mirror of the Vientiane", and not farther forward, through a long corridor, he would reach the private space of Sharon. There was always a place where she rested, and it was also an area where no one was allowed to step in.
Void Bone used to be very popular with her, but the closest one was when she saw the entrance of the corridor from a distance.
And now, as long as one step forward, you can break through the previous limit, Void Bone's foot lifted, but it can not fall.
This action stiffened for a whole second.
For a second, for a strong person like Void Bone, maybe hundreds of ideas flashed by.
His feet still fell, but this step was surprisingly heavy. Once again, the whole hall was shaken a bit, and it also showed the unparalleled power of Void Bone.
However, Void Bone knew very well in his own heart that this was not a demonstration, but caused by his own power. Because of the fear in his heart!
Since he was very young, he has been very afraid of Sharon, which is a natural awe of her huge power. Today, Void Bone also has the power that he never dared to dream, but heart still has the fear of Sharon. That was a fear that reason could not suppress at all. If it weren't for Sharon's sudden slumber, he definitely didn't have the guts to do these things.
On a very occasional occasion, Void Bone only learned a little bit about the Sharon race, and also understood what deep sleep means to her race. So he only rushed back after learning that Sharon was asleep.
Void Bone knows that if you miss this opportunity, there will be no more dreaming day.
He walked forward step by step, and the exit was just around the corner. The trees that had passed, the grass had dissolved, the elf puppets had dissolved one by one, and even the clear lake water had become a stick Thick wax liquid. In addition to the materials that make up the main body of the hall, everything in "Emerald Dreamland", whether it is a person or a thing, will eventually become a pool of wax.
He approached the promenade, walked into the promenade, and then out of the promenade.
Then, you saw Sharon.
Legendary Mage is still lying on the platform, sleeping asleep, not having anything to do with reaction. However, the golden hair on his forehead stood up, swinging alertly, as if discerning something.
Void Bone stopped at the first sight of her. His face was all complicated and struggling, and I wondered if I should go further.
"Teacher ..." Void Bone's deep voice sounded in the hall, but Sharon had no reaction.
"Sure enough, once this race is asleep, it is a sign of great trauma ..." Void Bone said to himself, as if verifying something, the light in his both eyes gradually lit up, it was an extremely dangerous signal.
"Teacher, they don't know that your real value is not in Mana or ability, but in yourself ..." Void Bone finally continued to step into that blue radiance.
Outside the hall, a group of Grand Magess are like ants on a hot pot. They are in a hurry, but they are helpless. They are used to obeying Sharon's orders, such as this severe order, there will be no violation of the idea.
At this moment, I do n’t know who suddenly called out: "Richard!"
Archmage instinctively looked at the place where Richard originally fell, and their memory is almost the same as the magic image. However, the place where the Richard was lying is now empty, and there is only one blood stain on the ground, which meanders forward. Archmage's eyes looked forward along the blood stains, but they saw that Richard did not know when they had climbed more than ten meters!
Richard is still lying on the ground. He does n’t even have the strength to raise his head. He does n’t know what supports him, and he moves towards the Sharon hall. He gripped the Elven Long Blade tightly. The knife once fell to the ground, but now it is back in the hands of Richard.
But Richard is not holding the blade but the blade. He gripped so tightly that he seemed afraid of losing the weapon in his hand, so that every time he crawled, he could hear the sound of the blade rubbing against the bone of his hand.
Blood flows out of the wounds on Richard's hands, and also from other wounds, overflowing to the ground. As Richard continues to crawl forward, it drags a long trail of blood on the ground.
The Archmages were stunned for a moment, but no one thought of going to cure Richard.
After a while, Theodore took a step forward and waved a powerful cure on Richard. But this Divine Spell, which should be able to greatly alleviate the injury of Richard, landed on Richard, but it had no effect. Theodore snorted on his own, as if hit by something violently, he stepped back involuntarily two steps, and his mouth immediately shed. A ray of blood.
"It is the power of Void Bone!" Archmage immediately exclaimed.
Theodore blessed himself with two defenses Divine Spell and took another step forward. He was about to continue to treat Richard. His hand was suddenly held by another Archmage. When Theodore stunned looked away, the Archmage said, "What if you rescued him?"
Theodore was startled, looking at the Richard still struggling to climb forward, thoughtfully. If the Richard suffered a minor injury, he would immediately climb up and rush into the Sharon hall, wouldn't he go to die? It's better to keep the status quo first and save him when things pass.
Wait for things to pass ...
This idea goes beyond the heart of a Archmage, and then all of them are ashamed. No matter the awe of Sharon or the fear of Void Bone, it is fear.
At this moment, there was a sudden and heavy footstep on the stairs, and the gray dwarf rushed up with the musket murderous aura in his arms.
"Where is Void Bone !?" The gray dwarf roared halfway, and saw the door opened in the hall. He was stunned, the anger on his face subsided, but his beard was rooted, and he was not running wildly, taking a solid stride and walking straight to the hall of Sharon.
The short-handled musket made of extremely hard forged Black Flash Iron was squeezed by him with ka zhi.
A figure came from the other direction, crossed the Grey Dwarf in a few steps, and walked towards the main hall of Sharon. The gray dwarf was furious, and when he looked up, he found out that it was Master Fayr.
Archmage apparently also made some preparations, changed to a Battle Mage robe, did not even bring a staff, but held a dark Scroll in his hand. From afar, Archmage can feel the deep and obscure Mana fluctuations in Scroll. But if such a powerful Scroll is to be used in an enclosed space, wouldn't it be like suicide?
Blackgold and Fayr glanced at each other. The Grey Dwarf accelerated slightly and rushed to the front of Fayr, while Fayr did not compete, and tacitly fell behind slightly. Two people in tandem form the most classic tactical duo mode. However, Blackgold is not Warrior. He only saw Scroll in the hands of Fayr and grabbed the front, preparing to delay Fayr for a while so that he could trigger the Scroll.
The Archmage people suddenly breathed heavily. They knew very well that they wanted to get some time in front of Void Bone, and it was the price of life. After Fayr triggered Scroll in hand, it was not spared.
At this moment, the ground suddenly shook slightly, and the vibration became more and more obvious, and some sporadic rubble on the ground even floated strangely!
PS: Plus is definitely going to pass twelve.
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