Chapter 388: The Road of Eternal Night (V)

A dark shadow flashed on the crystal ball.

Alarm bells blared, and a screeching sound filled the entire dungeon. The elves poked their heads out and looked at each other in amazement, staring at their companions, completely unaware of what was happening. And at this moment, the door opened, and immediately after, a petite figure quickly ran out of it.

"That stupid she-dragon!!"

The girl dressed like a magical girl grumbled and walked out of the room, holding in one hand a heavy book the size of her own body, with the words "Book of Chaos" written on it in the abyssal language, while staring angrily at the crystal ball placed in the middle of the room, and soon saw the girl raise her right hand, a small one, with a star-shaped crystal inlaid at the top, like the staff used by the little witch in the cartoon, and the staff cut a circle in the air. The next moment, several images suddenly appeared in the originally empty hall, including the sky, the earth, the forest, the ocean, and the city. All the scenes of everything in this world flew by the girl's eyes, and the next moment, she fixed her gaze on a pitch-black figure soaring in the sky.

"I really didn't expect that Sister Mother Dragon would actually go out? Where is she going? ”

Looking at the dark figure, the girl tilted her head curiously, tossing aside her anger at being disturbed, then narrowed her eyes, raised the little wand in her hand, and whispered a spell.

In an instant, the world changed.

Everything in the hall vanished in the blink of an eye, and in its place the girl was revealed to the boundless laws and strings of fate, which parted along the predetermined trajectory. Coincident, then separated. Look around. You can see the dragon of destiny spinning in the sky, and the constricted strings of fate are like rivers about to gather in the sea. Heading towards the huge, pure white gears of the sky.

The prophetic mages claim that all things in this world are predetermined, and that any so-called domination of fate is nothing more than the wishful thinking of mortals. Due to the reason, the result is given, and at the moment of birth, the strings of fate of each person have already doomed him to the final end. And any choice that a mortal can make is meaningless until the predetermined outcome is made. The scene in front of them can be said to be a powerful proof of the prophetic mage's argument, in fact, if any prophetic mage sees this scene, then the only thing they can do is prostrate on the ground. Show your reverence and surrender to fate itself.

Because this is the embodiment of the legendary seventh realm -- the world of destiny, which transcends the mortal realm and can only be grasped by gods. Only those who can enter this world have the power to turn the lines of the law and drive fate. They can reverse cause and effect, change everything past, present and future. Of course, no matter what they do, in the end -- everything is the result of the plan.

The girl held out her finger. Gently placed on one of the silver-white strings of fate, the next moment, a series of sounds like a thunderous roar came out of it, and then the strings of fate began to vibrate wildly. An invisible wave erupted, shaking the girl's fingers apart.

"Cut......... That's why I hate stupid people..............."

Looking at the red blood on her fingers, the girl muttered in a low voice. Then she frowned. Raise your right hand again. And with her movements, the surrounding scenery suddenly began to change. For a moment, it was pitch black. Only the string of fate in front of the girl still shone, and then, it began to vibrate actively, playing a series of piercing melodies, accompanied by this noisy sound, the surrounding scenery began to change -- the next moment, a dark wilderness appeared in front of the girl's eyes.

"It's ..............."

Looking at the scene in front of her, the girl was stunned for a moment, and then she frowned. Immediately after that, I saw the girl wave her right hand, and then the fate world disappeared again, and everything returned to its original appearance.

Then I saw the girl holding the big book in her hand tightly, hesitated for a moment, and then she stomped her foot angrily.

"That stupid she-dragon wants to sneak away? I'm not going to let her get away with it!! ”

With that, the girl turned and rushed out of the room.

At this moment, Jenn didn't know that two big troubles were approaching him, because he also had important things to do right now. Although the mountain path was difficult to climb, thanks to the efforts of the people, they quickly approached the Ice City. Along the way, everyone encountered several monster attacks, and each time the monster was in a different form. But what makes Jossen, Carter and the others scratch their heads is that when they go to examine the body, they find that what they have killed is not the same type of being they saw at all. For example, before this, they encountered a group of strange monsters, their lower bodies were densely stretched with tentacles, looking like octopuses crawling on the ground, and the top part of their heads was open like flower petals, revealing something similar to eyeballs. But when they killed these monsters to examine the corpses, they were surprised to find that there were monsters here, and they were all ordinary wild wolves.

What the hell is this?

The group examined the corpses for a long time, but they were still confused, and the mage who was traveling with them thought it was some kind of illusion. But Carter and others apparently disagree with this statement. You must know that before this, there was another adventurer who was entangled in the arm of that monster's tentacles, and is now being treated by the priest. And on his arm, you can still see the whip-like entanglements, which is not something that illusion can justify. But the wolves themselves could not have caused such wounds, so it was completely unclear what was going on.

Tinidel returned to the carriage after dealing with the previous group of monsters, and never reappeared, it seems that the princess had only been moving too slowly. Qiao Sen and the others didn't say much about this, although in terms of combat effectiveness, the strongest among them at the moment must be Tinidel That's right. But she is a woman after all, unless it is a matter of life and death, as a man, she will never let women rush ahead.

"Whew............... How long have we been gone? ”

Carter wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and looked at Jossen, who was walking beside him. Hearing Carter's inquiry, Jossen didn't answer immediately, but glanced at the platform not far away, and saw Jenn sitting on a chair drinking tea leisurely under Alice's service, and then helplessly showed a wry smile.

"Mr. Jenn is having afternoon tea, so it should be afternoon, and I think we should have been four hours forward."

Hearing Josen's answer, Carter also looked over there, and then shook his head helplessly. Truth be told, they had never seen such a nobleman before, although it was said that the pocket watch could not be used in the eternal night, so it was difficult to determine the time. Along the way, however, they had a way to determine the time -- and that was to see what Jenn was doing. In their eyes, Jenn has not stopped along the way, and the most speechless thing is that he still follows the aristocratic schedule every day to enjoy. Breakfast, Lunch, Afternoon Tea, Dinner, Supper. There are a lot of them, even if everyone is in the middle of the battle, the little maid named Alice will arrange everything unhurriedly and wait for her master to come and enjoy it.

Qiao Sen and the others, who saw all this, naturally shook their heads, feeling that they didn't have such a good life and mood to enjoy in this situation. However, through Jenn's series of actions, most of them were still able to get a fixed time period, although it was impossible to be accurate to the second, but from common sense, the problem of how many hours it took from lunch time to dinner time was naturally solved.

Of course, they didn't doubt how the little maid counted time, but according to Jenn, Alice was trained so hard that even if she didn't look at the time, her body would automatically remember what to do when she was going to do it - of course, this was just, the fact was that Alice, as a spiritual race, was much better at mastering herself than ordinary mortals. It's as if she was told to count seconds and read a day without any difference from her pocket watch, so Alice's time must not be wrong.

After cleaning up this wave of monsters, the Ice City is also close at hand.

Originally, according to the practice of the investigation team, since it was already afternoon at this time, it was necessary to "set up camp" and eat and rest. Although it is said that this is eternal night, and it is meaningless to distinguish between day and night, people always have to sleep. However, this time, after discussing it with the others, Qiao Sen decided to enter the Ice City first, and then rest. After all, there are buildings to rely on in the Ice City, unlike in the wilderness, where you have to worry about attacks from all directions. Moreover, most of the priests are good at enchantment-type magic arts, and with the Divine Wing Banner, even if they can occupy a small inn, they are confident enough to transform it into an impregnable fortress.

Of course, Jossen naturally wanted to go to the temple, and Jenn didn't care about that. In fact, he had already asked Enoa to arrange the next scene, and now, it was almost time for the show to begin.........

In the darkness of the night, the city of ice seemed extremely silent.

White snowflakes fluttered in the light, and when you raised the torch and looked around, you could see the snow covering the city on the mountain peak. The carriage had some difficulty in the snow. But soon he saw Qiao Sen walking in front of the carriage, and then raised the shield in his hand, and soon, the lines of the law condensed by the elements unfolded in front of him, and then he saw the thick snow in front of him melt in an instant, and then disappear, revealing the dark and hard ground below.

It's much better than a snow plow.

Looking at this scene in front of him, Jenn couldn't help but sigh in his heart. But he didn't say much, but raised his head and looked at the city in front of him -- the silent city of ice looked like a beast that had been dead for a long time, and everyone was about to enter the corpse of this beast.

The cold wind whistled and blew, mixed with snowflakes hitting people's faces, faintly cold. Just by breathing in this air, you can feel a cold smell to the bone.

That's the smell of death.

The Jossen Paladin raised his head and glanced at the tall gates of the Ice City in front of him, then he turned his head and gave the order.

"Let's go into town." (To be continued......)