My doppelganger drama

Resardin, unknown name.

But I just heard about "Yize" some time ago.

From Sledger's memory and Xin Pu's words, he knew the name of Lord Worshiping Cang.

This is very interesting.

Although it is still unclear how long ago the genealogy family was most active, there are various signs such as the remains of the mask enshrined in the sunken sky island group and the "unique" super long-term disaster that cannot be summarized in the latest archives. It can be explained, at least it is a span of thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Time in this world is very confusing. Sometimes so much time passes by in a blur, but history hardly leaves traces of the existence of these things. It’s really funny.

Although I knew that the fake leader was not an easy person, I never expected that he would have such a long-lasting role.

Is there any way to live for that long in this world?

Wan Yi hasn't started researching on lifespan yet, but now he feels it may be necessary to get involved.

Of course, there are all kinds of strange things in the broken world. If you are lucky enough to put the pieces together, it should not be a strange thing to find some elixir, flat peach, elixir, etc. from the perfect piece.

Then the question comes again. Although there is no saying in this world that the older you get, the stronger you become, but if you can live from ancient times to today, even a pig should have ascended.

The color spectrum is split for some reason, and Lord Baicang doesn't seem to have that many problems.

How powerful is he?

And, "Yize" is the word of the leader of Bai Cang.

Could it be that "Lessadin" is the name of a master?

Well, Wan Yi could smell the sympathy between the two big guys.

After being satisfied with the information, Wan Yi felt a little better, and even looked at the little thing in front of him a little more pleasing to the eye.

"By the way, how much do you guys know about the earth fragment this time?" He continued to dig.

"The Taoist Master told us about the possible situation of the earth fragments. The earth fragments sank for a long time and collapsed a period of time and space as their own carrier. If you want to find the earth fragments, you must enter that special time and space."

"Collapse?" Wan Yi looked at the shop in full view next to him.

"This reaction is a sign that the earth fragments are approaching the current time and space. It should be the arrangement of Bai Cang. Being involved in this collapse will not be life-threatening... For the time being, they will go to the real earth." Chromatography's tone became much calmer, and slowly said.

"That's a pity. If we had known we should have gone in directly when it collapsed." At this time, Yan Xun, who had adjusted his headgear, was finally able to interject. He couldn't understand what Wan Yi and Shi Qi were talking about before.

"It's dangerous to go in rashly. The fragments of the earth form a world of their own. Unlike the fragments that come together to form boundaries, one fragment can do this. The power it contains is enough to support the new evolution of its own world. There may be many Something unexpected." Chromatogram glanced at the silly dragon maid.

After finally finishing the meal of dumplings, the three of them left the shop.

Wan Yi and Yan Yan walked for a while, then turned to look at Hu Shi who was still following him silently.

"You should have your own team."

"No, Guiyi did not send too many people. Most of them are only responsible for garrisoning Ximo City. I am the only one who has the possibility of entering the real land."

"Why? Don't you send more people for such an important matter?"

"It requires many conditions for the real land to fully appear in this world. Abundance does not come without a price. Sending more people, or even more powerful people, may only make the situation worse."

"Then you can go play alone."

"...my abilities are useful there."

"Are you capable?"

"..."

Shi Qi had a straight face, said nothing and looked into Wan Yi's dull crow eyes.

Wan Yi couldn't help but laugh: "Well, if your ability can be effective in that place, it is indeed useful, but if you insist on asking me to follow you, don't you have no confidence in yourself?"

"If possible, it would be best to let the earth sink into the collapsed space and time forever. This is Guiyi's idea. And from my point of view, I don't want the earth to float. If the real earth really integrates into this world, let alone talk about it. Whether it will be controlled by Bai Cang, it will be a big trouble, and those abyss boundary belts will go crazy." Chromatogram whispered.

Wan Yi stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes: "You can follow me, but there is a condition."

Chromatogram looked at Wan Yi suspiciously.

…

The color spectrum switched to spectrum, and their faces were put on the donkey head mask that Wan Yi had given them when they were in the Disaster Islands.

This is a serious donkey.

But Chromatography still chose to escape, and in the end it was all borne by Spectrum.

Yan Xuan was originally not interested in a little girl with no characteristics like chromatogram, but after seeing chromatogram turned into spectrum, the eyes under the silly dragon's hood suddenly sparkled.

Another master!

As expected, people in this world cannot be judged by their appearance. How could such a humble little waste turn into such a strong person!

Yan Xun's hands are itchy again!

I haven't done anything in the past few days, I really can't hold it in anymore.

I was about to make an invitation for a discussion.

Boom!

The weird knocking sound sounded again.

The three of them looked toward the horizon, and immediately saw patches of space bulging, and then shrinking sharply.

Another burst of space collapse occurred.

Seeing this, Gu Guma suddenly raised his hand and drew his sword. The sword flew out with a blue light and struck a collapse point not far away from them.

"That's right, let's go in directly." Mr. Donkey made a statement.

"That's not bad! Go, go, go!" the dragon maid also said.

"Okay." Gentleman Crow thought it was okay.

The sword light formed a blue knife mark covering the space, and then suddenly tore open, forming a temporary space channel that expanded.

Passers-by around the collapse site were horrified.

Then I heard a strange scream.

Turn around and take a closer look.

I saw a crow man in a formal dress, followed by a silly dragon maid, and behind him was a donkey-head wearing a long blue dress and holding a knife.

The three of them seemed to be going there to attend a non-existent Halloween party. Surrounded by the strange screams of the Dragon Maid and Mr. Donkey, they rushed directly into the space passage.

Space is closed.

The surrounding passers-by were stunned for a long time, and then looked at each other in confusion, confirming with the people around them whether they had just seen something strange.

In the end, I can be sure that the abstract picture just now was indeed not a dream.

…

After feeling the changes in the surroundings, the spectrum immediately switched to the color spectrum.

Color Spectrum looked in front of him through the donkey hood, and golden lines kept shuttling around. Although it was just a world made up of fragments, the process contained in it was no less than those boundary strips.

She reached out, touching the processes around her.

Understanding and tampering, as always...

Uh-huh!

The lines caught by her suddenly fluctuated violently. She opened her eyes suddenly and looked up. Countless lines gathered in the distance, and a golden eye opened in a daze.

Boom!

The course of all the lines changed unexpectedly.

The color spectrum reaches out again, and a large number of lines begin to intertwine with each other under different effects!

Bang!

Finally, a violent impact exploded, and the world in front of Chroma suddenly became a reality.

After she calmed down, she found that she was stepping on a golden wheat field, and the surrounding wheat ears were fluttering in the wind, forming golden wheat waves.

She adjusted her donkey hood, then looked to the side and confirmed the figures of Wan Yi and the dragon maid.

"What's going on?" Wan Yi asked.

"I..." Chromatography was a bit hard to say.

Will he be laughed at by this guy if he says he failed?

suddenly.

Wheels--

Three little things rolled past the three of them in a flash, and finally stopped in front of each of them.

They were three dice with gold characters on a black background.

It's hard to see how many sides there are. It feels like the sides are constantly changing in the line of sight. If you change the angle slightly, the number of sides of the die will change, and the numbers on each side are also different.

All in all they seem to be within a hundred.

Three people, each with one.

"What exactly did you change?" Wan Yi asked.

"I failed... No, it's not a complete failure. I did affect the course of this world, but this land has spontaneously become conscious and is trying to stop me."

"The result?" Wan Yi looked down at the small color spectrum.

"As a result, the interfered process went in a completely unpredictable direction..." Qi Qi covered the donkey's head and leaned down, showing his humble temperament and suffering unspeakably.

At this time, there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky.

Wan Yi looked up and saw dense clouds in the sky, but that was not the point. The point was that a series of lightning-shaped numbers drifted past the clouds.

Finally, there was the moment when a "21" thunder struck.

The dice in front of the color spectrum rotated, and the number on the face was stable for an instant, and the number was also fixed, it was "22".

Boom!

The color spectrum quickly turned into a spectrum, and he held his sword to fight the thunder and lightning.

Stab!

Spectrum split the thunder and lightning, but his hands were trembling, and there was a faint smoke coming from his body: "It's me who comes out and gets beaten, right?"

The numbers of thunder and lightning continued to change, striking down one after another.

The dice also follows the spectrum. Every time a lightning strike falls, it will rotate once and finally the number is fixed.

Seven consecutive hits, seven times in a row, the dice of the spectrum are larger than the number of lightning strikes.

Until the eighth time, when the thunder of "91" fell, the die gave the number "88".

Spectrum's face under the donkey's head was full of bitterness, just when she was about to continue to resist.

boom!

The lightning struck the wheat field around her, not her.

Spectrum was stunned, glanced at the charred wheat fields around him, and then looked at Wan Yi.

Wan Yi and Yan Xin were also a little stunned.

But Wan Yi also quickly picked up the dice in front of him.

I looked at the sky again. The dark clouds had dispersed and it was cloudless. The lightning strike just now seemed not to exist.

"No way..." he murmured.

The three of them looked at each other again. Wan Yi said to Spectrum: "You really did something good."

Spectrum: "Don't scold me. I am loyal to you. I will scold Spectrum with you."

Yan Xun: "What was that just now? The dice are spinning! Can the number be smaller than the lightning strike without being struck? I seem to have learned about this similar rule somewhere."

The dice in Wan Yimosuo's hand: "At least from the point of view of digital confrontation, it is similar to the rules of a role-playing board game..."

In this real land, I'm afraid I really need to play something real with them.