Chapter 1412 Act 3

8days ago Xuanhuan Novels 9
How could it be the astrology?

It took Roland a long time to come back to his senses.

Unlike the core of the Demonic Fallen, this kind of thing usually only appears in the bodies of pure magic creatures and divine messengers, and ordinary martial artists are not their opponents at all.

If the Martial Arts Association had concentrated its efforts and carefully planned it, it might have a chance to kill such enemies, but they would never hand the astrology into their hands so casually.

Using express delivery to deliver dangerous things that may infect others at any time is almost a joke.

It was not sent by the association, but who would it be used by?

Roland checked the delivery address and phone number, both of which were fabricated. The only credible one was the order number, indicating that the item was from the same city. Obviously, the sender did not want him to know his identity.

The problem is that this behavior is also not very clever to the other party.

The express delivery company does not review the sender's true identity just to reduce costs, and it is easy to check it back.

Can you hide your traces by making up an address?

This is almost impossible in modern society. By investigating, monitoring and asking the receiver, you can usually quickly lock in the target.

But Roland was a little hesitant to use the power of the association to track down the sender.

Judging from the result, the other party obviously knew his background and had a certain kindness towards him, otherwise he would not have sent such a tricky thing to the tube building.

No matter what, it is always someone who weakens the erosion power for him to be on the same front. Since the other party does not want to be exposed, it may be better for him to maintain the status quo.

Roland rubbed his forehead and decided to think about this headache later.

The more important thing now is to deal with the astronomy in front of you.

He turned his attention back to the box.

If the celestial plate comes from a rift monster, then it can be merged directly, but if it comes from a divine envoy, wouldn't it mean...

No, how is this possible, Roland laughed in silence.

It is already an exaggeration to be able to kill the rift monster. The God Envoy is not such an easy enemy to deal with. Even Fei Yuhan can only support her hard. It is better not to fantasize about such a beautiful thing.

He put his hand on the astrolain.

The latter was like Su Sheng from the time of static, and the blue and white spots began to rotate again, and the center became brighter and brighter until a bright column of light burst out to this point. Everything was very normal, exactly like the several fusion scenes he had witnessed.

But the next second, the world suddenly fell into darkness, and a large amount of consciousness poured into his mind like a tide, and it also brought unbearable pain!

Under the stormy craze, Roland almost lost consciousness and finally calmed down. When everything slowly subsided, he opened his eyes again and found himself standing in a void.

The snowflakes still exist, but during the third experience, the brain seemed to be able to filter out those irrelevant noises.

...Okay, it's really true.

It seems that we must check the other party's identity now.

He twitched the corners of his mouth and looked around.

This time it's still a cosmic background?

Because the surroundings were too empty, he could not be sure for a moment.Compared with the consciousness clip I experienced last time, this time it was obviously darker, as if the stars were hidden.

It took Roland a long time to find a reference point from the sparse snowflakes, a light ball that was dim as if it was about to be extinguished, embedded in the black background as small as a needle tip.

Following this basic point, he found more light balls.

Seeing this, he was not sure whether he was in the universe.

Because those light balls are arranged neatly and spaced evenly, they do not look like what natural celestial bodies can do.

I ask you, what is gravity?

Just as Roland opened his eyes wide and watched, the sudden sound of his hair stood up!

He turned around suddenly and noticed that there was a gray shadow there at some time, and the other party was erratic, as if there was no entity.

Obviously, this is not any language he is familiar with, and it is difficult to determine whether it is a language or not.

Although he didn't understand the reason, he realized that the content mapped into his mind was simplified as if the other party emitted an electromagnetic wave of complex meaning, but was filtered by the filter, leaving only content that he could understand.

Are you...asking me?Roland asked cautiously.

Gravity is the most respectable force in this world.Another voice in consciousness replied, and the sound sounded familiar.

Roland couldn't help rolling his eyes.

First, he suddenly appeared and was startled, and then he asked in a mysterious way. He thought he had also participated in this clip, but he didn't expect that he was still just a bystander.

Yes, it is universal, stable, and the grander it is, the stronger it is…

It allows for a moment to condense and allows nothingness to form.Only in this way can life take root and civilization survive.

The sound gradually became full of rhythm, as if singing praises.

The power that each ethnic group recognizes first is gravity, which is both a cradle and a shackle. The history of the progress of civilization is a history of struggle to get rid of gravity.

From leaving the earth and flying into the sky to going to a farther place, is it not the case.

Now, it once again became our obstacle and the last obstacle.

The risks are unpredictable, and I do not recommend implementing a door plan.

Every step forward comes with risks, and you should be aware of this.

clear.So my advice hasn't changed from the beginning.

But you helped me finish it.The gray shadow flashed twice. I have been waiting for this plan for thousands of years. Let it start now.

Wait, what is the door plan?

What is the final obstacle?

Roland felt that he seemed to have missed some key information, but whether he spoke or thought to himself, no matter how he asked, the interlocutor did not respond to his call.

……I see.

……

As the words in my mind fell, more snowflakes became.

According to past experience, when the fragment is approaching its end, the flow rate of time should be faster, but without reference, it is difficult for him to make an accurate judgment.

Roland saw the light balls begin to spontaneously move closer to the center, but their brightness does not increase but decreases, and soon becomes pitch black.

The rest of the light balls were thrown into the darkness like moths to the fire, without a stop at all. In the end, how much of it was poured into it was impossible to calculate. This process seemed to be in a moment, and it seemed to be particularly long.

Finally, a limit seemed to be broken through, and a dazzling red light suddenly bloomed in the darkness and swept across the entire world in the blink of an eye!

Its speed was much faster than the light. The moment Roland reacted, it had completed the sweeping, and everything returned to its original appearance.

But Roland knew that this world was completely different and drastic changes were happening!

The first thing to feedback was the gray shadow, which disintegrated like aerosol under this light.

Then there are more death messages. They happen in every corner of the darkness, countless annihilations and witherings are coming one after another. Roland cannot see this scene with his eyes, but his mind is reflected truthfully: the city in the distance catches fire, the orbits surrounding the planet collapse, the fish in the stream stop swimming, and the insects in the caves are corroded into a pool of filth...

Even his body floating in the void began to deteriorate and twist.

Whether life is higher or lower, there is no difference at this moment.

The snowflakes also occupied all the field of view at this time.

When it was over, the bedroom scene returned to his eyes. Roland resisted the intense discomfort and gritted his teeth and moved to the window. The warm afternoon sun shone on him, and the vibrant street below made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Only then did he realize that his cheeks seemed a little wet.

I looked into it with my fingers and it turned out to be a line of tears.