Lord of Mysteries: Yao Guang

"I wanted to change to a safer place, but I didn't mean to just crash in..."

Esther rubbed the bridge of her nose vigorously. The discomfort caused by the previous moment of peeping still made her eyes feel a dull pain.

There was no sense of guilt in Kahe's brisk voice: "Do you have a strong sense of crisis?"

Esther frowned, the faint sound of water had completely left the range of her perception, but she still had a sense of unrealized alarm, but there was no further reminder: "That's not true, it's not very urgent yet. 'Degree."

This also represents another possibility. There are threatening forces everywhere nearby, so she cannot make an accurate judgment.

"If you miss it, the next time you want to see this city, I don't know how long it will take. I just want to encourage you to be decisive." Kach said this, but his tone was even more annoying.

Kahe glanced at the crow squatting on Esther's shoulder, but the crow did not respond to Kahe's eyes, but tilted its head thoughtfully - it was obvious that his attention was not on the current situation. Instead, they are communicating with other avatars through a "unique" relationship.

Kach adjusted his monocle, but of course, no information was received.

"So, is there anything you can tell me?" Esther asked shamelessly. When she met Kahe's smiling eyes, Esther quickly added a few words, "I think it's still not safe here. We Better act quickly."

The crow on her shoulder blinked, and then came back from her thoughts: "You can search for it yourself, and I will tell you if I find anything. Don't you want to enjoy the scenery here?"

"You did it on purpose." Esther looked at the desolate and cracked ground around her. There were no mountains or rivers in the distance, and there was nothing except the dry straw-like plants.

What kind of scenery can this damn place have?

Esther sighed heavily: "You are still like that. What you say and what you do are completely different things. You just want me to waste my time here."

Kahe shook his head: "How could it be? I'm just thinking about you. Doesn't this just give you some time to rest? You can slowly recover your spirituality."

In fact, Kahe agreed with Esther's words in his heart. Although he did not understand the Crow's intention, Kahe would deliberately cooperate with the attitude shown by the Crow.

Is there really any point in delaying Esther like this? Kahe couldn't help but have such questions in his mind.

If you want to solve the traces left by the source of leakage, you can directly take Esther to the place where the key core is, and drag her to wander slowly... What am I thinking?

"Zoya." Crow suddenly spoke.

"It's Esther. I've corrected you several times."

The crow let out a hoarse chuckle, but did not rush to speak, which made Esther even more confused: "What do you want to say?"

"I found a little bit of a disconnect with 'destiny,' and your candidate wasn't careful enough on that."

Esther leaned down and observed the dried grass stalks on the ground due to lack of water, and tentatively touched them twice. After not feeling any spiritual warning, she boldly grabbed a handful in her hand.

Esther felt the unreal plants in her palm. They did not have any vitality: "Those are usually not left by others, but left by me. They should be very useful in misleading you."

"That makes sense." Crow smacked his lips, hearing Esther's stubborn lie. "Does he have any interests or hobbies? Don't stare at me like that. I just need a few more clues to analyze it from the spirit world. The corresponding traces were found and the complete honorary name was deciphered."

Esther's hand subconsciously used some force to pull up the grass stem from the ground: "I remember I saw it from Dazhberg's research. If I remember correctly, the 'error' is ...You still want to steal his god-making ceremony?"

The yellow straw she pulled out quickly became soft and rotten, and soon turned into a ball of black mud. Esther shook her hands twice, letting the black mud slide to the ground below and fall into the black soil of the same color. She looked thoughtfully at her feet.

Crow's eyes were half-squinted, looking a little tired, as if he was about to take a nap, but he used this to cover up the coldness in his eyes: "No, I have other candidates in this regard."

"Is it related to the big event that's going to happen in Loen?"

Esther wiped off the remaining black mud on her hands. She closed her eyes for a moment, then casually picked a direction and began to move forward on this vast but empty black soil. Kah followed Esther, holding his hands behind his back with a smile on his face. He really seemed to be enjoying such a leisurely walk.

"No." Crow's answer was brief, unwilling to elaborate on the matter. "If you have any clues about Pales Zoroaster—"

Esther was really silent for a few seconds: "About this, unfortunately, I don't know."

Crow did not expose the untrue part of this sentence: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the most important thing I lack is time. I'd better wait slowly, He will always be unable to help but appear in the 'Hermits of Destiny'" that day."

Thinking of the "thieves" she had seen at that venue, Esther's face became a little stiff. She did not express her position, but just kept walking forward with all her strength, as if she could get rid of the discomfort in her heart.

Although you won't get tired easily, and you can pass through extremely long distances instantly by stealing distance, it is still very boring to keep moving forward on the ground where the direction is difficult to identify - especially when you don't want to follow you This time can become quite tedious when you are chatting with your fellow travelers.

The black sky above her head does not lead to the outside world. It is just the embodiment of an invisible barrier. The longer she stays here, the more Esther's perception of it gradually becomes clearer, and she dares to make such a judgment in her heart. .

Esther didn't ask how to leave here, because she knew very well that since Kah brought her in, there must be a corresponding way out - this cunning king of angels would never walk into the cage by himself. Unless He already has the key.

Following the vague thoughts in her heart, Esther did not walk in a straight line. She also changed her direction several times, but she did not encounter any unexpected situations.

This made her have doubts about the "direction" of her progress:

Since we were going down when we first came in, do I really want to continue going down? Now that the stream is no longer there, what is the light coming from below?

The crow on his shoulder had closed his eyes tightly and looked like he was really taking a nap. On the contrary, Kach often turned his head and looked around in different directions. When Esther looked over, he responded with an innocent smile.

Esther finally stopped because she reached the "edge" of the land.

But she really didn't expect that this isolated and closed area would actually have a "round sky and earth" structure.

She squatted down and stared at the standard ninety-degree right angle in the corner. Her mind turned around, and then she calmly accepted the facts in front of her. As long as the ground under her feet is treated as a layer of floor tiles, there is nothing incomprehensible. The first thing she should abandon is common sense, which Esther always forgets easily.

Is it because I subconsciously want to deny "extraordinary power"? It’s strange, obviously I have nothing to do with “science” anymore.

However, Esther still complained verbally: "No matter who or what designed this place, he must be a guy who is very lacking in aesthetics."

Kach's face was very surprised, although it was most likely just a fake expression: "Can you see this kind of information from a small corner? Isn't your 'decryption scholar' different from mine?"

Esther shook her head repeatedly: "No, I just think that too many angular things lack beauty. Round shapes are good."

Kahe chuckled: "Then what are you going to do next?"

"Do you have anything sharp? I have an idea."

The crow's claws scratched Esther's shoulder twice, and a short bladed weapon slipped from her shoulder. Fortunately, Esther reacted quickly. Before the thing scratched her sleeve, she held it with her right hand. Caught in hand.

Esther looked at the soft and fluffy "Logan's Claw" in her hand, and was stunned for several seconds before speaking: "It needs to be shaved!" (End of Chapter)