If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

The miniature field constructed in the dustless land stopped in front of Lancelot's palm, as if there was a magnetic force that attracted it without rising or falling. If you look carefully, you will see traces of high-speed rotation on the surface of the field. This book It is a phenomenon that cannot be observed with the naked eye, but now that there is material filling the field to act as the background, the traces of flow become clearly visible.

The dustless land compressed to the limit is quite unstable. The energy on the surface of the seemingly stable miniature field is now very unstable, and the rules constrained by the spirit are on the verge of collapse.

This is the same principle as Junyan's static heating. Junyan is an extremely uncontrollable phenomenon of light and heat. Static heating undoubtedly reverses the nature of Yanling itself and leads it from one extreme to the other. The same is true for the Dustless Land. The so-called indestructible barrier is kneaded into a twisted shape like plasticine. You can imagine the difficulty.

Chu Zihang once said bluntly that Jun Yan's static heating operation failed countless times when he tried to control it. Once out of control, the diverted light and heat will completely ignore the releaser and cause indiscriminate damage to the surrounding environment - by the way, when this situation was first discovered, Kassel College lost a small apple forest.

Lancelot's golden eyes have not been extinguished, because the Dustless Land has not yet been lifted, and the killing moves he has developed have not yet ended. A normal speech spirit starts with chanting, and naturally it should also have silence. The annihilation ends. Regarding the rapidly rotating domain sphere in front of his palm, he was no less vigilant and focused than when he was fighting the emperor's descending body just now.

Once the dust-free land in your hand is out of control, the consequence is probably to detonate an air bomb in a sealed space. There will be no fireworks and no dust, but the huge amount of pressure will crush all objects in the space and tear them into pieces and powder - also By the way, this is the first time I discovered this situation. Norton Hall lost a well-decorated bedroom with two bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen.

...Take your time, just like when you were cooperating with the experiments in the Equipment Department and the Word Spirit Department.

In a special explosion-proof room, he used rubber dummies and steel molds as experimental subjects to perform high-level compression in a dust-free place. The compression intensity of the latter was dozens of times and ten times more difficult than today's actual combat. He also Didn’t the release still complete successfully? As long as you follow the steps step by step and don't rush at all, you will be able to have a perfect finish.

Lancelot's expression is very calm, but the veins on his forehead and the increasingly clear gurgling sound in the cerebral blood vessels prove that his current state of mind is between "high tension" and "calm", and he is forcing himself to calm down. , and while his heart was beating wildly, he finished the words and spirits step by step.

The rotation speed of the spherical field the size of a Rubik's cube slowed down bit by bit as time passed. During this process, Lancelot stood motionless in the blood-stained corridor like a statue.

At the same time, since the emperor's descending body has completely turned into a semi-solid fluid in the spherical field, even the spirit of "Qianqiu Blue Blood" cannot make the releaser survive. Naturally, the field that covers a section of the corridor is also It subsided little by little.

The 'thorns' that criss-crossed the corridor like a forest and blocked the road lost the restraint of the spirit, and returned from the solid state that could pierce steel to the original viscous liquid state. This also caused a sudden rain in the corridor. A rain of blood lasted less than three seconds, and Lancelot in the center was turned into a bloody man, but even if the blood flowed into his golden pupils, he did not blink until the palm of his hand. The front spherical field rotates slower and slower.

There was an explosion, like an inflated plastic can hitting the ground. The pressure was unbalanced and exploded instantly. Lancelot was thrown away by the force and rolled back about three or four meters. Before he Right in front of the corridor, the floor, walls, and ceiling of the corridor were covered with a thick layer of minced meat. As for what the minced meat was originally, there is no need to go into detail.

Lancelot quickly climbed up from the ground, not caring about the pain caused by the shock to his joints and muscles. He raised his head and looked at Xiawang in front of the elevator deep in the corridor.

He's still there.

"Xiawang! It's okay. Just stand there and don't move. I'll come right away." Lancelot saw that Xiawang was okay and that the aftermath of the release of the Dustless Land was still under control. He breathed a big sigh of relief, but then he immediately What came up was worry and solemnity.

Xiawang's golden eyes, the purpose of the emperor's sudden appearance, and the timing of the other party's action now, a conspiracy that was hidden so deeply that almost no one was aware of it has begun to be revealed, and now he has only initially defeated the other party's first move. , based on his investigation and understanding of the emperor as an individual, such a conspiracy that must be related to the "overall situation" cannot be as simple as just one hand.

Don't let your guard down.

Every time Lancelot took a step toward Xiawang, he observed the surrounding corridors more carefully, and his vigilance became more and more intense. His top priority now is to take Xiawang out of this liminal space eroded by the Nibelung roots. It is not unusual for anything to appear in this space, even if every door is opened next and a large number of Deadpools rush out. strangeness.

But in that case, you can basically be sure that you will fight to the death here, which can be regarded as a dead end within a dead end. It's just that it's unlikely to happen, because this is still a hotel in the center of Wangfujing, and the erosion of the Nibelungs needs to follow basic principles. The emperor can't conjure a group of dead waiters out of thin air to kill him.

But what about the killer? Once you find a way to escape this space and return to the real world, those unidentified and dangerous hybrids all over Bei'an will be a pervasive trouble. They have already suffered a loss at the airport. If the emperor is very determined to take Xiawang away , then no matter how extreme an attack is, it is not impossible.

The structure of the hotel is a traditional building floor. The floor they are on is from the 20th floor upwards. He has memorized the layout of fire escapes and other safety passages. As long as there is no large-scale fire attack on the building, he can basically do it. There is a way to escape with Xia Wang. Even if the situation is extremely bad, he still has a trump card, which is the low-altitude skydiving bag prepared in his room. Although it is extremely dangerous to perform such extreme sports in a big city, he is confident that he can do it.

As he walked, Lancelot silently recalculated his physical and mental burden. He could probably release the Dustless Land once, and it was still in its most basic protective form. If he wanted to go further, he would have to "bloody". , although the president and Lin Nian repeatedly applied for the blood refining technology and were not allowed to use it before the trapped beast fight, but the current situation basically conforms to the so-called trapped beast fight.

The time currently displayed on the black watch is 10:35PM, which means that it only took five minutes from the time of contact with the emperor to the end of the battle. This is a good thing and a bad thing. If possible, he would prefer that the current time is closer to 11:00 PM, which means that as long as he escapes from this liminal space and returns to reality, he can basically join Su Xiaoqiang's large force who are out collecting intelligence, and Xiawang's safety will also be better Guarantee, and at the same time, the first-hand information obtained by oneself can be quickly handed out.

Who could have guessed that Xiawang was the key? This boy was supposed to be Xia Mi's younger brother, wasn't he? He seemed to be an older brother? He suddenly couldn't remember clearly. But that wasn't the important thing. What really concerned him was why Xia Mi, a freshman's younger brother, was an unregistered mixed race? Was it a mistake in Norma's investigation or was it Lin Nian and the others who deliberately concealed something from him?

There was too little information to completely connect the existing discoveries into a single line, but he had vaguely glimpsed an incredible conspiracy from the emperor's chatter. His intuition told him that if the emperor succeeded, then this trip to the north would be ruined. In the great event of the Dragon King's revival, everyone will become a loser.

Do you need to inform Lin Nian first? It should be necessary. Lin Nian has a deeper understanding of the emperor. After he tells everything about the five minutes, they may be able to deduce more clues immediately—— The only thing that the emperor did not expect was that the first and most critical hand would be broken by Lancelot, a character who seemed to be a marginal person from the beginning to the end of the mission.

Lancelot even tried to detect important information about the emperor's arrival this time. From this point of view, the emperor was not as oblivious to everything as Lin Nian said. There was one hearing, and now another one at Wangfujing Hotel. Was it because Lin Nian was too afraid of the emperor and overestimated it?

He looked back at the bloody corridor. The minced meat and all kinds of mottled blood stains made it look like a slaughterhouse. Every place was covered with fresh blood, and no one was spared.

Overestimated?

He stood and watched the scene for a while, then suddenly showed a wry smile. He gently rubbed the black watch with his right hand, pressed the button for a few seconds and then threw it towards the door of the room he opened. He whispered, "Anyway, let's clear the room first." Let’s clean up the traces inside, so that people chasing after us can’t find any clues to determine our whereabouts.”

The black watch was thrown into the room, and after a few seconds, nothing happened.

"Remember wrong? Wasn't it four seconds? Was it three seconds?" He murmured to himself.

He stood still for a while, like a statue, and the remaining blood drops fell from his hair and wet the carpet on the ground.

Lancelot moved, turned around, and walked in front of Xiawang. He looked at the intact Xiawang and the golden eyes looking up at him, without saying anything. The bloody scene just now was considered large-scale even in a B-grade plasma film produced in the United States, and it was too cruel for a child like Xiawang with an IQ of only about eight years old.

"Okay, it's okay." Lancelot, who was covered in blood, said these words very unconvincingly. He was now like an unlucky guy who walked out of the Texas Chainsaw Massacre set, and he didn't know he was Saw Man. It's still sawn, it's almost the same.

He wiped his right hand on the clean inside of the towel around his waist several times to make sure there was no wet blood. Then he went to hold Xiawang's hand, and Xiawang obediently let him take it.

The two hands were held together, Lancelot stared into Xia Wang's golden eyes, his expression gradually relaxed, "Wait for me to change clothes and take a bath first, you stay here for a while, don't mess around. run."

He turned around and walked through the bloody corridor into the room he came from. Xiawang stood there quietly for a long time. Lancelot, who had already washed himself at the door and put on clean casual clothes, walked out. , walked towards him and held his hand again.

His eyes stayed on the hands held by him and Xia Wang for a moment, then he suddenly tilted his head, smiled, let go of his hand and returned to the room for the second time. When he came out, he had the watch in his hand. Carefully stop the recording function on it, delete the audio, and then put it on your wrist. "There is no problem now, let's go."

"Will sister be there?" Xia Wang asked softly, holding Lancelot's warm hand.

"Of course she is, she will always be there waiting for you."

"But it's so dark in there."

"Are you scared?"

"Um."

"Is there something hidden in the darkness that you are afraid of? Or does the darkness symbolize what you are afraid of? Or is it just the darkness itself that you are afraid of?"

"There was nothing there, no food, no people. I was very hungry."

Lancelot looked up. Under the blood on his face, his golden eyes were filled with a doting smile, "No, I promise you, someone will come to accompany you. Do you think your sister will be waiting for you there?" , Lin Nian is also running there, and many, many people will flock there. By then, the dark and bottomless place will also become lively. Everyone will sing and laugh around you, and they will light a bonfire for you. If you are hungry, you will no longer be afraid.”

Xiawang raised his head and stared at Lancelot, "I believe you because my sister said, let me listen to you."

"You're so good, let's go, I'll buy you potato chips!" He laughed happily, took Xiawang's hand, walked to the elevator, and pressed the floor button.

A pleasant "ding" sounded, and the elevator door gradually closed, isolating the blood-stained corridor to another world.