Chapter 450: On the journey again (3/3)

  Chapter 450 The Journey on Again (33)

  A faint ray of moonlight passed through the gap left in the vault of the main hall, and shone on an extremely mysterious silver mirror engraved with many inscriptions.

  The moonlight is refracted and falls on another mirror, and then it is transmitted and reflected into the deep spring of Lingyiwang.

  Mirrors are intertwined with each other, flowing like a river of brilliance, and this thin ray of moonlight becomes more shining and sparkling as it is reflected again and again.

  The inscription shone, making the moonlight like water, and at this moment, countless mirrors interlaced, like countless rivers converging, and finally turned into an ocean of moonlight on the top of the dome.

  'Sea of ​​Mirror Light'.

  A man with a serious face was lying on a reclining chair, with platinum-blonde long hair hanging behind the chair, holding a long sword in his arms, the hilt of which was radiant with the brilliance of the blue moonlight.

  He was wearing a moon-white woolen coat, and bone needle ornaments with inscriptions hung on the hem of the coat. They swayed gently with the wind, making ripples in the air.

  The bone needle trembled slightly, and the man opened his eyes. His eyes were dim at first, but quickly lit up with a dark blue aura.

  The light was as bright as the sun and the moon, and as deep as the ocean.

   "Did something happen to Nanling?"

  He turned his head and looked towards the south with some doubts: "Solas left me quietly, maybe it was an accident. He just likes to draw chestnuts from the fire and get success from danger. This is his dream."

  "But Chris is different. He stands in the light and has always been safe. What happened to make him leave?"

"and…"

  He closed his eyes, and the man sensed his spiritual power: "He did use his dream, but he still lost and was defeated head-on."

"Pity."

  Feeling this, the man sighed softly: "It seems that this is his limit... The power of his dreams cannot allow him to take a few more steps."

   "Still didn't heed my advice?"

  —In this world, there are many people that we cannot control, and there are many things that we cannot understand.

  ——Chris, we must know how to be humble, too safe, and reckless.

  Recalling the content of the chat with Chris back then, he was silent for a while, stood up, and came to the balcony outside the main hall.

  He looked at the phantom moon above the sky, which was a little bigger than the moon he usually sees, silently muttering something, as if he was praying for this lost 'companion'.

   Then, he turned around and was sitting on his reclining chair.

  The man believes that the companions he finds definitely have talents and potentials that are different from ordinary people.

  As long as you can overcome the difficulty in your heart, you will definitely be able to regenerate the phoenix, regain a new life, and achieve a completely different achievement from the past.

  He called this power 'dream' - only those who are willing to change themselves for the sake of their dreams can use the power of 'dreams' to reborn and achieve a complete transformation.

  But if it doesn’t work...if your partner doesn’t break through the established thinking and the established limit.

  That can only explain one thing.

  The man sighed with great regret: "Chris."

  【—It seems that your dream is nothing more than this—】

  He lay back on his reclining chair, meditating under the light of the sea of ​​mirror light.

   It was dawn again.

  The junction of the South Ridge and the Western Plains, the golden field.

  A troop of cavalry galloped across the open plain, and the bright sun shone on the ground, causing wisps of steam to rise from the water-logged battle ruins on the side of the stone forest.

"stop!"

  The leading soldier raised his arm, and the black reflective armor made an arc in mid-air: "This is it. Get off the horse and check."

  The soldiers dismounted one after another, without any voice of communication. These well-trained soldiers silently conducted a detailed investigation of the entire combat area.

   After summarizing the results, a soldier with a sergeant logo on his chest came to report to the leading soldier: "Report to the squadron leader, no body of the regiment leader was found!"

   "Former regiment leader."

  The black armored soldier emphasized: "Chris was dismissed by the general for leaving the city without authorization. Remember this. What else?"

   "Report to the squadron leader, the ruins of the battlefield are full of corrosion and explosion traces of alchemy potions, and the details of the battle cannot be analyzed at all!"

The soldier trembled, and then reported loudly: "A large number of remnants of thunder-type source quality were found in the air, but there were residual signs of 'sudden shrinkage'. According to the analysis, it is very likely that the former head of the regiment was mobilizing all his strength. When attacking, after being broken through the weak point, they attacked one after another, and died on the spot with a large backlog of source quality!"

   "In addition, there are also traces of some earth sublimationists trying to destroy the scene. It is not deep, but they have only dealt with it superficially, and have no real intention to completely destroy the scene."

"Okay, it seems that there is still a tacit understanding. You have done a good job. The one that is not shown to the general is recorded like this, saying that the scene has been destroyed by several earth attribute monsters, and nothing can be seen clearly. "

  The squadron leader nodded in appreciation and said, "If you have any other ideas, please speak up."

   "Report to the squadron leader, the people who fought with the former regiment leader are really rich!"

The sergeant reported energetically: "He has used more than twenty bottles of basic alchemy potions and seven bottles of elite alchemy potions, and there is even a bottle that is at least an elite superior! The total value exceeds 1,900 talers, enough to buy A city defense inscription has been crystallized, and it is not sure whether there are more expensive props like alchemy bombs."

   "Captain, if the former regiment leader really lost, he would have been stoned to death by money!"

   "Fool, that's the price for you." The squadron leader scolded mercilessly: "Bana, I remember that Brother Ni is an alchemist. Come and tell this silly boy, what is the cost of these potions?"

"Report to the squadron leader." On the other side, the soldier named Bana said with a suppressed smile, "Not counting the labor costs, the total does not exceed 150 talers! If the processing starts from raw materials instead of matrix , it’s even cheaper!”

   "Well said, let's go back and drink a few bottles."

The squadron leader glanced at the battle scene, and he shook his head slightly: "Huh, more than a hundred talers is a lot of money, but compared to a second level, the cheap ones are similar to our usual red plum juice. "

   "It's really sad, the former regiment commander... why bother, the general is not mean to you."

   Seeing the friendship of more than ten years, he sighed, and then raised his hand and ordered: "Raze this place."

  Next, he patted the sergeant on the head: "Silly boy, he is an alchemist, how can he use the market price to calculate it? Do you want to inherit my position in the future? Huh?"

   "Say, what are we going to do next?"

"Father..." The sergeant was stupefied by the beating. As soon as he opened his mouth, he shrank his neck in fright from the eyes of the black armored soldier: "Squadron leader... I was thinking... this, how should I write the report to the outside? It means flying Was it done by Yandi, or by the Dragon Worship Sect?"

This is indeed a problem, the squadron leader also frowned, he thought for a while, and then said: "It can't be the Dragon Worship. Attack the head of the Marquis Knights of the Empire, kill him, and throw his body into the wilderness, so record If that is the case, it would be too arrogant, what if the higher-ups really issue an extermination order? Aren’t we the ones who will go to the battlefield at that time.”

  —The most important thing is that Dragon Worship is not an outsider, even if it is acting and beating them, isn't it yourself who has worked hard?

   Knowing more about the inside story, the squadron leader sighed in his heart. He was about to continue talking, but found that his son took the conversation.

   "But the excuse of Flame Land is used too much." The sergeant frowned and thought, and he also seemed quite distressed: "If we still use Flame Land, we will be called incompetent!"

"You're thoughtful." The black-armored soldier glanced at his son, and didn't say much, because the facts are true: "The heads of the second-level knights were all killed by Feiyan, and the general will be condemned by the superiors. , we can't lose the general's face..."

  After thinking for a while, he nodded and said: "That's it, let's not make a report for the time being, and report to the general first when we go back. Anyway, the general didn't say that we should get an answer immediately, so we will delay it first."

   "The former regiment leader... just disappeared for a while, and wait until everyone has almost forgotten, or wait until the right time, and then make up a report."

"I see…"

  The sergeant looked stunned, obviously he had learned something, he still felt a little emotional, and looked at the sky in the north of the golden field: "But it is still incredible, facing alchemy, the second energy level is actually..."

Snapped! Another slap was slapped on the back of the head, and the black armored soldier stared at the sergeant viciously: "Silly boy, you don't really want to know the truth, do you? Forget your guessing!"

   "Okay..." The sergeant nodded blankly, "I forgot..."

   While cleaning up the mess, other soldiers who leveled the scene also began to boo: "Captain, don't keep fighting!"

   "Yeah, isn't it more and more stupid to play too much?"

   "Captain, if I recognize you as a godfather, you will treat me as your son? I will never make you angry!"

"Go to work! Finish washing the floor early, and let's go back to the city early!" The black armored sergeant roared, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, Chris is dead, and he will make up for it layer by layer. You can also be a captain."

   "If it's true, I'll treat you to fish ball noodles when I go back!"

  Ian didn't know what happened in the camp yesterday, but he could guess a thing or two.

  At this moment, the white-haired boy was riding a camel beast, walking slowly on the scorching land of the wilderness.

  The sun passed through the layers of white clouds and fell on the endless golden plain, and the end of the sky was hazy.

  Even with the eyes of a young man, he could barely see clearly. There was a slender cloud column reaching tens of thousands of meters above the sky, standing in the blue-white sky, stirring the spiral clouds in the distance.

There is the "hurricane cloud pillar" of the "Butter Rift Valley". The turbulent gale that gushes from the depths of the earth has been pushing the water vapor from the ground to the top of the sky for hundreds of years, creating a cloud-like mountain. The vast wonder of the bulge.

Ian stared at the cloudscape in the distance, and suddenly felt a slight chill in his chest. With a thought in his mind, the breathing hole of the air-wrapping armor opened, and the frost butterfly flew out of it with a relaxed face, following the cool air around the boy's side. gas flight.

   "Look, Frost Butterfly."

Ian chuckled. He watched Shuangdie's movements becoming more and more agile and intelligent. Then he raised his head and motioned for the other party to look into the distance with him: "Our journey has passed another small hurdle. The truth of the world goes one step further."

   "And now, let's move on."

  Shuangdie looked into the distance together with her 'big fairy' in some confusion, while the camel beast made a low moo and walked across the field with gentle steps.

   There are still a few grass-feathered gulls foraging in the grass beside them, looking for bugs under the grass roots, startled by the pace of camel beasts, and making the sound of flapping wings in the wide field.

  Cloud shadows and birds chirp, they move forward.

  Ian, who was alone again, continued his journey.

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  (end of this chapter)