The open gray-blue gates, the stone steps down, the sea with golden light and the ubiquitous light once again reflected in the eyes of the residents of Silver City such as Leahal and Candice.
As members of the exploration team before, this is not the first time they have seen this picture, but they are still deeply shocked by their souls and subconsciously held their breath.
Derick, carrying the roar of Thor, stood in front, two meters tall, with wide shoulders, and silent.
Nearly a minute later, Lijaval spoke tentatively:
Elder Berg, when will we go out?
He is a guardian of Sequence 5, nearly two meters high, and his hands and feet are slightly abnormal.
Derrick stared at the sea with golden patches for several seconds before saying:
Wait a little longer.
It had been a few days since he opened the door. He led the exploration team to return to Silver City with the ashes, characteristics, and seals of the chief and Elder Lovia, and used the secret to gain the trust of the current chief of the six-person sermon.
This time, Derrick will lead twenty extraordinary people in the Silver City as pathfinders to find safe channels and confirm the situation in the outside world.
In this matter, he rejected Mr. World's proposal to directly transfer the entire Silver City from the land of abandonment with the Star Staff, and wanted to use his feet to measure the road of hope step by step, remembering what the dawn looked like after more than two thousand years of persistence and sacrifice in the Silver City.
Hearing Elder Derrick's answer, Leahval and Candice and other members of the Pathfinder team did not say much, and each took a step back and continued to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
They still distrust Derickberg, after all, he has close ties with outsiders, and the Chief and Elder Lovia died in the previous exploration, only this Darkless Man and the Outsider survived. If the Six-Man Clan had not chosen to believe Derick, they would have been hostile and more vigilant at this time.
After a while, the sea with golden light suddenly shrouded in darkness.
In the depths of the darkness, a faint mist could be seen. In the mist, there is a spire-topped black church and various buildings, giving people a feeling of reality and illusion.
Derrick and others are not unfamiliar with darkness. They instinctively shine, and those who ignite grease candles are busy but not messy.
When the team of twenty-one men was protected by light, they looked at the towns in the fog and the shadowy pedestrians in confusion, unable to understand what was going on.
This is not the darkness they are familiar with.
At this moment, Derik, who naturally emitted pure light on his body, raised his left hand and said in a low voice:
Set off.
Without waiting for the players to respond, he took the lead and walked through the gate and walked deeper into the darkness step by step along the stone steps outside.
Learval, Candice and others looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and followed the new six-person sermon group, Derickberg, who walked out of the Giant King's residence without falling behind.
In the rich darkness, they walked through the stairs and suddenly they saw orange light and a monastery-like black building.
Is this the outside world?Candice looked around with caution and curiosity, and found that he and others had unknowingly walked to the opposite side of the Giant Royal Court, separated from where they were, with an orange-red sea of clouds.
no.Derrick compared the current environment with the descriptions of Mr. World and Ms. Hermit, and nodded slightly, "You need to wait here for a while, you can find a place to rest."
This dark-free person who has no sense of ambiguousness is arranged calmly.
Leahal looked at the black monastery with the closed doors and asked in confusion:
Don't you have to explore here and find an exit?
Need not.Derrick shook his head.
The members of the Pathfinder team did not ask more questions, did not take a break, and remained standing there, waiting patiently.
As time passes by minute by minute, dazzling sunlight suddenly shines into the world, making everything whiter, then fades and disappears.
Derrick, Candice and others subconsciously looked around, and once again saw the golden ocean, feeling the terrifying aura that made them and others dare not look directly at.
However, unlike before, they were already on an island, behind them were clusters of huge, golden, and strange plants with smiley faces. The state without a little depravity and distortion allowed every member of the Pathfinder Squad in Silver City to experience the joy brought by life from the bottom of the box.
It really came out... It was really a different world... Liarval, Candice and others sighed in their hearts with difficulty.
They immediately confirmed a fact:
Elder Derrick did not betray the Silver City. His cooperation with foreigners really wanted to lead everyone away from the cursed land.
Elder Berg... Candice stumbled for a while, thank you.
Derrick nodded slightly, his waist and back straightened.
Leahval did not express his inner apology like Candice. He glanced around and asked instead:
Elder Berg, how should we leave here?shipbuilding?
Shipbuilding is a word that only stays in their history books, which is particularly awkward to say at this time.
There seemed to be no shipbuilding materials here... Candice and others immediately looked at the small island and found no trees or other plants.
Derrick shook his head again:
No, wait a little longer...
Before he finished speaking, he saw a dark shadow appearing at the junction of the sea and the sky.
The black shadow became bigger and bigger, and quickly approached here along the safe channel between the golden light spots.
Not long after, the black shadow showed its own outline, which was a hybrid ship squirting smoke and sails, with a blue sea snake flag hanging on it.
Boat?
Is this a ship?
……
Liarval, Candice and others were on guard and asked questions.
Derick received common sense education at the Tarot Conference and experienced people who have seen various pictures of ships. He nodded slightly after hearing this:
right.
As they spoke, the ship got closer and closer, making the figure standing on the bow gradually clear.
It was a man with yellow eyebrows, dark blue eyes, and a black cloak. He jumped over the dragon's head and slightly opened his arms to everyone in Baiyin City.
Seeing this scene, Derrick, who had been maintaining a serious attitude, secretly breathing a sigh of relief, knowing that everything was as expected and nothing unexpected happened.
Danitz originally wanted to jump off the ship and walk to the believers of Mr. Fool and announce to them that they had been saved, but after glanced at the height of the people in Baiyin City, he silently stabilized his body.
He stood in the dragon's head, completely spread his arms, and said to Derrick and others with a reserved smile:
Welcome to the bright world promised by God!
…………
Above the gray fog, inside the ancient palace.
Klein sat on the high-back chair belonging to the Fool, and watched the experience of the Silver City Pathfinder Squad through the crimson stars symbolizing the sun, ready to deal with the accidents at all times.
When the history, which had been covered with thousands of years, intersected with the current era, boarded a ship derived from the new government of the Rosd Islands, and left the most dangerous core waters of the ruins of the God War, Klein breathed a sigh of relief, put down the Star Staff in his hand, and waved to capture two items.
They are the extraordinary characteristics of the Miracle Master from that curtain and the Star Worm from the Secret Saint Butis.
After thinking about it, Klein poked out his left hand and grabbed a large ball of deep black and red liquid from the pores of history.
This is the blood of the Dark Demon Wolf Kotar, which is a full 300 milliliters, and is the main auxiliary material for the Miracle Potion.
Of course, as an auxiliary material, it has only one use, that is, to reduce the negative effects of extraordinary characteristics and buffer the corresponding mystical influence, so it doesn't matter whether it is a historical projection. Anyway, it is enough to play its own role in the two links of magic potions and taking potions. When the time for the historical pore image to maintain reaches its limit, Klein either fails to advance and collapses into a monster, or has become a miracle master, and has initially controlled extraordinary characteristics and no longer needs assistance.
Immediately afterwards, Klein took out something from the fog of history.
It is a time worm with multiple links.
Because it has a strong psychological shadow on Amon, Klein chose the time bug that Palessolo Yasde once gave to avoid any accidents.
After preparing the materials, he showed an iron pot and threw 300 milliliters of the dark demon wolf's blood in it, and then put the worm of time and the star worm that was just shining brightly.
The dark black and red liquid in the iron pot became dark, the surface was transparent and clean, and the whirlpool was surging in the depths.
Without hesitation, Klein picked up the extraordinary character of the Miracle Master.
Its appearance is like a heart, as transparent as crystal, but small bubbles appear from time to time, and there seems to be a illusion hidden in each bubble.
When this extraordinary characteristic comes into contact with the liquid in the iron pot, it immediately blends in, allowing the darkness to instantly condense and become deep, making it seem like there are endless eyes inside to open at the same time.
After staring for a few seconds, Klein poured the prepared Miracle Potion into a glass bottle and brought it to the real world through the gift ceremony.
On a sea of uninhabited island, Klein, who was teleporting directly over, looked at the potion in his hand and suddenly hesitated a little, because once he became an angel, he would inevitably be affected by extraordinary characteristics, becoming more and more cruel, becoming more and more cruel, and being more and more indifferent to life. He must have enough anchors to maintain human nature.
This was not something that could be avoided by completely digesting the potion and mastering the acting method in the previous stage. At that time, the previous part of Emperor Rossell went so smoothly, and he almost changed when he reached the angel level in Sequence 2, and was almost out of control.
As for the angels that Klein knew, they looked normal on the surface, but he had no way of knowing what they actually looked like and what their state was when they were hiding behind the scenes.
If you can obtain a long life in stages of Sequence 4 and Sequence 3 and live for thousands of years, that saint really doesn't have much motivation to be promoted to an angel.
The higher the sequence, the closer it is to the original discourse, Klein suddenly understood why the Witch of White Caterina had only been promoted from Sequence 4 to Sequence 3 for more than a thousand years.
But I had no way out... After a brief silence, Klein sighed silently.
Amon and Zarathu, who were in front of him, were about to come, and the reality that he was unable to interfere in the war before and could only contribute his strength through donations and other means, were pushing him to the angel rank.
His eyes flashed for a few seconds, and soon returned to calm. Klein picked up the bottle of potion and poured the liquid inside into his mouth.
As members of the exploration team before, this is not the first time they have seen this picture, but they are still deeply shocked by their souls and subconsciously held their breath.
Derick, carrying the roar of Thor, stood in front, two meters tall, with wide shoulders, and silent.
Nearly a minute later, Lijaval spoke tentatively:
Elder Berg, when will we go out?
He is a guardian of Sequence 5, nearly two meters high, and his hands and feet are slightly abnormal.
Derrick stared at the sea with golden patches for several seconds before saying:
Wait a little longer.
It had been a few days since he opened the door. He led the exploration team to return to Silver City with the ashes, characteristics, and seals of the chief and Elder Lovia, and used the secret to gain the trust of the current chief of the six-person sermon.
This time, Derrick will lead twenty extraordinary people in the Silver City as pathfinders to find safe channels and confirm the situation in the outside world.
In this matter, he rejected Mr. World's proposal to directly transfer the entire Silver City from the land of abandonment with the Star Staff, and wanted to use his feet to measure the road of hope step by step, remembering what the dawn looked like after more than two thousand years of persistence and sacrifice in the Silver City.
Hearing Elder Derrick's answer, Leahval and Candice and other members of the Pathfinder team did not say much, and each took a step back and continued to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
They still distrust Derickberg, after all, he has close ties with outsiders, and the Chief and Elder Lovia died in the previous exploration, only this Darkless Man and the Outsider survived. If the Six-Man Clan had not chosen to believe Derick, they would have been hostile and more vigilant at this time.
After a while, the sea with golden light suddenly shrouded in darkness.
In the depths of the darkness, a faint mist could be seen. In the mist, there is a spire-topped black church and various buildings, giving people a feeling of reality and illusion.
Derrick and others are not unfamiliar with darkness. They instinctively shine, and those who ignite grease candles are busy but not messy.
When the team of twenty-one men was protected by light, they looked at the towns in the fog and the shadowy pedestrians in confusion, unable to understand what was going on.
This is not the darkness they are familiar with.
At this moment, Derik, who naturally emitted pure light on his body, raised his left hand and said in a low voice:
Set off.
Without waiting for the players to respond, he took the lead and walked through the gate and walked deeper into the darkness step by step along the stone steps outside.
Learval, Candice and others looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and followed the new six-person sermon group, Derickberg, who walked out of the Giant King's residence without falling behind.
In the rich darkness, they walked through the stairs and suddenly they saw orange light and a monastery-like black building.
Is this the outside world?Candice looked around with caution and curiosity, and found that he and others had unknowingly walked to the opposite side of the Giant Royal Court, separated from where they were, with an orange-red sea of clouds.
no.Derrick compared the current environment with the descriptions of Mr. World and Ms. Hermit, and nodded slightly, "You need to wait here for a while, you can find a place to rest."
This dark-free person who has no sense of ambiguousness is arranged calmly.
Leahal looked at the black monastery with the closed doors and asked in confusion:
Don't you have to explore here and find an exit?
Need not.Derrick shook his head.
The members of the Pathfinder team did not ask more questions, did not take a break, and remained standing there, waiting patiently.
As time passes by minute by minute, dazzling sunlight suddenly shines into the world, making everything whiter, then fades and disappears.
Derrick, Candice and others subconsciously looked around, and once again saw the golden ocean, feeling the terrifying aura that made them and others dare not look directly at.
However, unlike before, they were already on an island, behind them were clusters of huge, golden, and strange plants with smiley faces. The state without a little depravity and distortion allowed every member of the Pathfinder Squad in Silver City to experience the joy brought by life from the bottom of the box.
It really came out... It was really a different world... Liarval, Candice and others sighed in their hearts with difficulty.
They immediately confirmed a fact:
Elder Derrick did not betray the Silver City. His cooperation with foreigners really wanted to lead everyone away from the cursed land.
Elder Berg... Candice stumbled for a while, thank you.
Derrick nodded slightly, his waist and back straightened.
Leahval did not express his inner apology like Candice. He glanced around and asked instead:
Elder Berg, how should we leave here?shipbuilding?
Shipbuilding is a word that only stays in their history books, which is particularly awkward to say at this time.
There seemed to be no shipbuilding materials here... Candice and others immediately looked at the small island and found no trees or other plants.
Derrick shook his head again:
No, wait a little longer...
Before he finished speaking, he saw a dark shadow appearing at the junction of the sea and the sky.
The black shadow became bigger and bigger, and quickly approached here along the safe channel between the golden light spots.
Not long after, the black shadow showed its own outline, which was a hybrid ship squirting smoke and sails, with a blue sea snake flag hanging on it.
Boat?
Is this a ship?
……
Liarval, Candice and others were on guard and asked questions.
Derick received common sense education at the Tarot Conference and experienced people who have seen various pictures of ships. He nodded slightly after hearing this:
right.
As they spoke, the ship got closer and closer, making the figure standing on the bow gradually clear.
It was a man with yellow eyebrows, dark blue eyes, and a black cloak. He jumped over the dragon's head and slightly opened his arms to everyone in Baiyin City.
Seeing this scene, Derrick, who had been maintaining a serious attitude, secretly breathing a sigh of relief, knowing that everything was as expected and nothing unexpected happened.
Danitz originally wanted to jump off the ship and walk to the believers of Mr. Fool and announce to them that they had been saved, but after glanced at the height of the people in Baiyin City, he silently stabilized his body.
He stood in the dragon's head, completely spread his arms, and said to Derrick and others with a reserved smile:
Welcome to the bright world promised by God!
…………
Above the gray fog, inside the ancient palace.
Klein sat on the high-back chair belonging to the Fool, and watched the experience of the Silver City Pathfinder Squad through the crimson stars symbolizing the sun, ready to deal with the accidents at all times.
When the history, which had been covered with thousands of years, intersected with the current era, boarded a ship derived from the new government of the Rosd Islands, and left the most dangerous core waters of the ruins of the God War, Klein breathed a sigh of relief, put down the Star Staff in his hand, and waved to capture two items.
They are the extraordinary characteristics of the Miracle Master from that curtain and the Star Worm from the Secret Saint Butis.
After thinking about it, Klein poked out his left hand and grabbed a large ball of deep black and red liquid from the pores of history.
This is the blood of the Dark Demon Wolf Kotar, which is a full 300 milliliters, and is the main auxiliary material for the Miracle Potion.
Of course, as an auxiliary material, it has only one use, that is, to reduce the negative effects of extraordinary characteristics and buffer the corresponding mystical influence, so it doesn't matter whether it is a historical projection. Anyway, it is enough to play its own role in the two links of magic potions and taking potions. When the time for the historical pore image to maintain reaches its limit, Klein either fails to advance and collapses into a monster, or has become a miracle master, and has initially controlled extraordinary characteristics and no longer needs assistance.
Immediately afterwards, Klein took out something from the fog of history.
It is a time worm with multiple links.
Because it has a strong psychological shadow on Amon, Klein chose the time bug that Palessolo Yasde once gave to avoid any accidents.
After preparing the materials, he showed an iron pot and threw 300 milliliters of the dark demon wolf's blood in it, and then put the worm of time and the star worm that was just shining brightly.
The dark black and red liquid in the iron pot became dark, the surface was transparent and clean, and the whirlpool was surging in the depths.
Without hesitation, Klein picked up the extraordinary character of the Miracle Master.
Its appearance is like a heart, as transparent as crystal, but small bubbles appear from time to time, and there seems to be a illusion hidden in each bubble.
When this extraordinary characteristic comes into contact with the liquid in the iron pot, it immediately blends in, allowing the darkness to instantly condense and become deep, making it seem like there are endless eyes inside to open at the same time.
After staring for a few seconds, Klein poured the prepared Miracle Potion into a glass bottle and brought it to the real world through the gift ceremony.
On a sea of uninhabited island, Klein, who was teleporting directly over, looked at the potion in his hand and suddenly hesitated a little, because once he became an angel, he would inevitably be affected by extraordinary characteristics, becoming more and more cruel, becoming more and more cruel, and being more and more indifferent to life. He must have enough anchors to maintain human nature.
This was not something that could be avoided by completely digesting the potion and mastering the acting method in the previous stage. At that time, the previous part of Emperor Rossell went so smoothly, and he almost changed when he reached the angel level in Sequence 2, and was almost out of control.
As for the angels that Klein knew, they looked normal on the surface, but he had no way of knowing what they actually looked like and what their state was when they were hiding behind the scenes.
If you can obtain a long life in stages of Sequence 4 and Sequence 3 and live for thousands of years, that saint really doesn't have much motivation to be promoted to an angel.
The higher the sequence, the closer it is to the original discourse, Klein suddenly understood why the Witch of White Caterina had only been promoted from Sequence 4 to Sequence 3 for more than a thousand years.
But I had no way out... After a brief silence, Klein sighed silently.
Amon and Zarathu, who were in front of him, were about to come, and the reality that he was unable to interfere in the war before and could only contribute his strength through donations and other means, were pushing him to the angel rank.
His eyes flashed for a few seconds, and soon returned to calm. Klein picked up the bottle of potion and poured the liquid inside into his mouth.
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