Time is a very mysterious thing.

A certain mysticism legendary book "A Thousand and One Words" tells us at the beginning---the heavens and the earth are mysterious and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric.

The Quartet up and down is called the universe, and throughout the ages, it is called the universe.

The universe, or space and time, has never been something that can be discussed separately.

A concept that is originally very abstract cannot be accurately described in words with limited capacity, but it is still possible to explain it relatively correctly.

Time is a description of the development and change process of things.

Space is the largest common set that contains the transformation of all things.

It means that time is meaningless without time; without time, the state of space is fixed and unobservable.

Carlos once believed in this theory because it was logically perfectly self-consistent.

However, the Bronze Dragon...or the Titans told Carlos with the best technology in the universe, boy, you are still NA?VE, or the pattern is too shabby.

In the only corresponding cosmic relationship, time and space are indeed inseparable and close.

But when it comes to higher latitudes and the multiverse, the unique correspondence between time and space is no longer fixed.

In other words, because of Clomily's time magic, Carlos the Traverser crossed again.

Unlike the feeling of the world in the avatar stele when I touched the "Blood Contract" last time, when traveling through time, the concept of body is extremely weakened, and the whole person's state is very similar to the "invisible dragon".

"The invisible dragon" is a classic hypothesis for the observation state of quantum mechanics.

Is there a dragon in the world?

Have!

where?

here.

Why can't I see it?

The dragon is invisible.

How about touching it with your hands?

The shape of the dragon is changeable and cannot be touched.

Sprinkle some powder to reveal the dragon's claws?

The dragon is floating.

Observe the thermal response to determine the position of the dragon?

The dragon is insulated.

...

No matter what method you use, this dragon is unobservable.

So does this dragon exist?

The answer is there.

When Nig Dashabi placed Ilucia on the head of the faceless corpse and used Ilucia to construct a dream of memory, Clomily and Carlos appeared here out of thin air from a physical perspective.

"What should I do? Kill him?"

Carlos asked in a low voice.

"Um, with all due respect, your holy light horse is still staying for a few days. Now you are a high-ranking warrior. Are you sure you can beat him?"

Cromily asked suspiciously, tilting her head.

"It's a spell that blesses low-light vision."

Carlos threw a Byakugan at Clomily, then strode forward.

Although far away from the unknown, since this bronze dragon does not stop himself from killing, then the problem will not be out of control, the only question is why not do it before Nig Dashabi completes the magic circle.

Forget it, bronze dragons, such mysterious creatures as gods and gods, care about with them.

Carlos pressed the question in his heart and decided to solve the immediate trouble first.

Nig Dashabi had no idea that there would be other people in such a secret place. He focused on magic until the protective magic shield was cracked and his mind returned to his body.

"Oh, let's see, who is this? Today is such a good day!"

The mage Nige rubbed his temples with his fingers, his expression sad and joyful.

"Although I don't know how you found this place, it did save me a lot of trouble. Praise the Lord of Nightmare!"

"At this point in time, this idiot mage hasn't lost too much magic and vitality because of the dream ritual. At this moment, he is three times stronger than after!"

Clomily hid the trace and whispered to Carlos with a secret technique.

Then Carlos immediately rolled on the spot and avoided Niggle's nine arcane missiles.

Without the power of the Holy Light, Carlos lacked important maneuvering means, recovery capabilities, and distant attack capabilities, and insufficient preparations made Carlos lack the warrior equipment such as hand axes, throwing knives, and crossbows.

It wasn't until the real life and death that Carlos sent a battle to fight Faye, what a painful thing.

"Flexible crawler, accept your destiny!"

Nig Dashabi yelled, and the cold air quickly spread out from around him.

Frost Nova!

The name of this spell flashed through Carlos's mind for the first time.

The ultimate ultimate move of the mage against the fighters!

If the warrior is close, the freezing air will freeze the warrior's feet; if it is far away, then opening the distance against the mage is the way to die.

Countless warriors and martyrs have summed up several ways to deal with Frost Nova with the price of life and blood. Enchanting searing weapons, large shield blocks, and warm leather boots are simply the products of brain explosions.

However, Carlos decided to use the most technical one-the forty-five degree jump method!

According to the second dissipating distance of magic and the basic physics research of Azeroth, the height of the action of Frost Nova is forty centimeters, the duration according to the principle of magic power optimization, will not exceed four seconds, and the freezing effect will not exceed three seconds.

Then, as long as the jumping height is above forty centimeters and the time spent in the air for more than three seconds, the fighter can effectively maintain the superior distance of the warrior against the mage.

"what?!"

Seeing Carlos leaping over, Nig Dashabi exclaimed, subconsciously wanting to raise his staff to block, but at the last moment he realized that his Moonwillow Staff could never stop the Arcanite Axe. The fact of sharp axe blade, quickly use the flash technique to escape.

"You are..."

Nig Dashabi seemed to want to speak harshly. Carlos took advantage of the cushioning force when he fell to the ground, bent over and drew out the dagger in his boots and threw it out.

Nig was helpless, so he could only dodge sideways, stumbling under his feet, and when he re-positioned, Carlos was already less than three meters away from him.

"slow!"

At the critical moment, Nig Dashabi finally revealed his judgment as a mage, using a spell with a weaker power and the shortest casting time.

Then use the flash again to open the distance.

"King of Alterac, you have done your best, accept your fate of defeat!"

Seeing Carlos's slow movements, Nig Dashabi smiled triumphantly.

Keep the distance, I have a hundred ways to kill you!

However, Carlos snorted, his whole body exuded astonishing heat, his movements resumed as usual, and he quickly approached the enemy who was speaking harshly.

"What? This is impossible!"

Nig Dashabi's eyes widened, and he didn't understand why Carlos asked for the influence of the slow spell so quickly, but he still began to chant the spell, seemingly ready to end the battle with a powerful spell.

It was not until this moment that Carlos realized that Saidan Dathohan really had no Tibetans at all back then, and what he taught himself was real martial arts and tactics.

Doing a serpentine maneuver forward, Carlos's height and descent shape and erratic path of travel made it difficult for Nig Dashabi to locate his spells.

"I want you to know what the dignity of a mage is inviolable!"

Nig Dashabi raised his staff high, seeing that the powerful spell was about to severely damage Carlos, but his throat couldn't help itching and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

who? Who countered his spells!

I haven't figured out this question yet, and the shadow of the mountain has covered himself in front of him.

"The villain died of talking too much, why you don't understand."

At this point in the war, Carlos spoke for the first time.

Then Okin's axe fell mercilessly.

"Do not!"

It will be done soon, and the magical turmoil will be calmed down immediately! Flash, ice ring, ice barrier, everything is good, let me use it!

Nig Dashabi felt the pain of tearing his heart and bones, and fell to his knees weakly.

Broken ribs can be seen through the bloodstain on the chest.

"It's not fair..."

The mage unwillingly uttered his last words.

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