Gate of Revelation Chapter 577: Black clouds always disperse

Chapter 577 [The black clouds always dissipate]

I don't know when dark clouds gather in the sky.

Chen looked down at the little boy beside him. Adam squatted on the ground, holding a tree stick in his hand where he didn't know where to get it, turning up the gravel and gravel on the ground one by one, as if looking for something.

Chen sighed, raised her head to look at the sky. In the gap of the dark clouds, the sun let down, like the legendary sacred trace.

"Huh, it's a bit holy." Chen's tone was disdainful, and he shouted loudly, "Get out of this sky, are you very bored? Zero city?"

No answer.

"Let's go." Chen body held Adam's hand-originally Adam had no body. He was an illusive digital projection, but he didn't know why, but Chen's hand clearly pinched Adam. Arm, pulled him up. A gentle smile on his face.

"Go, I'll show you the world-although everything here is fake."

Adam's dark color was hesitant: "I ... have never seen this world."

"... It's always about to watch." Chen smiled, but there was a weird determination in her eyes!

Well, yes.

Always, look at it.

...

"It's three-fifths already."

Chen Xiaolian exhaled: "I don't know who this copy is, the others who came in, maybe ... the old friends on the list."

Phoenix did not speak, but clenched his fist quietly. Xiu Xiu noticed this subtle thing of Phoenix, blinked his eyes, looked at Phoenix's fingers, then suddenly reached out, touched Phoenix's fingers lightly, and whispered: "Are you nervous?"

Phoenix glanced down at the little girl, and her pinched fingers quietly released.

At this time, Chen Xiaolian had already discovered something.

At the corner of the tent, he gently lifted a piece of ground on the ground that had been cut and broken by sword gas, and then picked up a piece with two fingers.

This is a black metal plate, very sharp, neat incision, only a few centimeters long, pinched at the fingertips, looked closer, and sniffed again.

"The black is blood rust." Chen Xiaolian frowned. "It seems like ... it's a fragment of a weapon, maybe something like a sword has been chopped and left behind."

And just then, the personal system received the message!

"The system prompts: ......... Item: 4/5, open ..."

These are not important, but it is clear that what Chen Xiaolian found was useful, and the quest items were finally completed 4/5.

However, the last sentence turned three people at the same time!

"... Countdown to this copy: seconds."

Finally jump from the second!

Into a second!

Only one second!

However, in seconds, time stops again!

"One second." Chen Xiaolian thought for a while, when he looked up, he seemed to smile bitterly, and said, "I ... I want to understand."

"Oh?"

"The time here is not to stop the watch, but to be slowed down." Chen Xiaolian's tone was dignified: "From the copy to the present, although there is no watch, we can probably estimate that there should be close to one in the past. Hours. An hour, but only one second has passed here. That is to say, time is not stagnated, but it has been slowed down a lot. Probably ... well, if one second equals one hour, three hundred Sixty times. Yes, time has been slowed down three hundred and sixty times. "

360 times!

"Who can do this? Is it a system?"

"Obviously not." Chen Xiaolian shook his head: "Although I don't know who it is, someone who can do it must be very powerful! Very very very strong!"

Slap on the clothes, Chen Xiaolian pulled Xiuxiu's hand: "Let's go, let's go back to the castle. 4/5 has been completed, that is, the area of ​​the copy has been completely opened to us. As long as you find the last thing, you should be able to complete the copy. And ... and some old friends, maybe you can see it here. "

Phoenix pursed his lips: "You seem to have forgotten an important thing, player! This time, there is a player camp for the copy."

Chen Xiaolian smiled and pointed to his temple: "Maybe this is a bit inexplicable, but I have a strange feeling: this time, maybe we will not meet any players."

"Why?"

"I don't know, the sixth sense." Chen Xiaolian's answer, which was almost deceiving, made Phoenix silent.

The three men walked towards the gate of the castle. When they first reached the gate of the castle, Chen Xiaolian stood still, and seemed to have a thoughtful glance at Phoenix: "Your magic wand ..."

Phoenix put the wand pinched in his hand back: "What?"

"Ready to fight?"

"Certainly, of course."

Chen Xiaolian suddenly released Xiu Xiu's hand and turned back to stare at the Phoenix. Then, he made an action that made Phoenix blush a little.

Chen Xiaolian practiced his hands and held Phoenix's shoulders close to his face. The distance between the two eyes was no more than 20 cm. You can even hear each other's breathing.

"I am grateful for your willingness to enter the copy to help me, Phoenix." This guy was plotting words, groaning, and whispered as softly as possible: "You suddenly change your mind outside the copy Come in and be happy, I thought about it, most of the time I can think of the reason. Although I don't know the specifics, but I want to tell you ... Phoenix, we are friends, right? "

"Okay ... yeah." The girl's tone was somewhat insincere.

"Of course it is." Chen Xiaolian smiled: "In London, you helped me a lot. We also fought together in the punishment copy. Although ... in the later stage of the London copy, the system automatically assigned different camps , My victory caused you to be thrown into the penalty copy, but ... in general, I think you are a friend. "

"What the **** do you want to say?"

"Since you are friends, then ... let me do something difficult." Chen Xiaolian's brows frowned, but her eyes were clear: "I will help you-difficult things, I will help you Carry it together. "

Carry it together.

These three words fell into her ears. Phoenix's tight body suddenly didn't know why. She suddenly relaxed. She looked at the guy in front of her with an unprecedented look and energy.

He is just a teenager. When talking, eyes, smiles, it is inevitable that there is the shyness and shyness of a boy of this age. His shoulders are not wide enough, and his voice is not hard enough. A little fluff-not even a beard.

As a teenager, standing in front of himself, pressing his shoulder, saying "carry together" ...

Somewhere in Phoenix's heart was slightly, gently, very small, and touched.

The girl glanced away: "I never need someone to help me carry anything."

"But, I'm willing. For friends." Chen Xiaolian smiled and retracted the hand pressed on Phoenix's shoulder, but she took hold of her wrist with the trend: "Let's go in together."

"Hey! What are you doing? No one tells you not to pull the girl's hand casually?"

"We are friends. It's the turn of life and death." The boy smiled a little rogue.