Sword of Daybreaker

The night was drooping, and the endless wind in the waste soil did not know when it had settled down. In a burst of strange screams, Gao Wen suddenly opened his eyes.

He saw an undulating and corrupted land extending in front of his own eyes. The weird aurora and the stars were sprinkled on the earth. The cold and dry air was filled with a rust-like smell, which should have been lying on the peak base couch. I am standing between this strange and vast world at this moment.

There are no people around.

Gao Wen frowned, first quickly observed the surrounding environment, and then vaguely realized what happened. This may be a dream, or some kind of spiritual projection effect.

The pen of the permanent sleeper?

Gao Wen looked down at himself and found that he did not know when he had put on a full set of armor, but the familiar Pioneer sword was not in his hands. He grasped the empty fist and thought it in a familiar way. A long, heavy sword emerged from the air and placed in the palm of his hand.

This is indeed the spiritual world created by the eternal sleeper, but it does not seem to be a network of minds, nor somewhere in the “city of dreams”.

Curious and unexpected mixed emotions are diffused from the bottom of my heart, but Gao Wen does not feel panic. He is not the first to deal with the power of the everlasting person. He can naturally perceive his current situation. He turns his thoughts and finds his own thinking. Still awake, in a state of being able to leave the dream at any time, and within the scope of his own spiritual perception, he did not find any "sightedness" that was malicious or focused on himself. This seems to indicate that ... he is not being pulled in, but " Mistaken?"

While watching the scenery in the field of vision, he is always alert to the changes in this dream, while guessing what may happen. He clearly remembers that he should be sleeping in the room at the peak base at the moment, and that he had not connected to the mind network before going to sleep, so he is very likely to "carelessly" break into a soul channel belonging to the sleeper after falling asleep. : He has the spiritual imprint of the perpetual sleeper, and masters the other's secret technique. It is very likely that a similar situation will occur. Just... here is the waste front!

Why is there a soul channel built by the sleeper in such a place that is so close to the wasteland? ! Are the cultists who are immersed in dreams also playing the idea of ​​wasteland?

Gao Wenxin flashed such an idea, and then began to carefully expand his perception, trying to find the body of the eternal sleep hidden in this space, in order to be able to hunt a mind to torture the situation, but just at the beginning of his work At the time, several sudden breaths made him stop quickly.

The strange aurora and starlight in the sky suddenly condensed together, and sprinkled a few clear radiances. In this clear beam of light, three figures gradually emerged.

Gao Wen quickly manipulated the power to change the dream, so that his figure and breath disappeared into the air, but he did not feel that the sham camouflage between him could fool the other person in the soul network, he has already perfected himself. The back door authority system can naturally do whatever it wants, but this does not mean how powerful his sleepless secrets are. Once he leaves the mind network and comes to a new network with invalid authority, he has no confidence in "technology." Win the real sleeper.

He just wants to temporarily interfere with the other party's judgment, and then wait for an opportunity to shoot.

He may not be the opponent of the true sleeper from the "skills", but he is very good at "violent cracking."

But what is surprising is that the three figures actually did not respond. They didn’t realize that Gao Wen was lurking in the distance, and it was quite uncomfortable after coming to this space. The symptoms, screaming at the forehead or whispering.

It's like three crappy newbies.

Seeing this situation, Gao Wen immediately pressed the impulse of his knees and turned to carefully observe the situation before him.

The three figures are all women, one of them is a green goddess dress gown, but the clothes are erased with all religious symbols, the appearance is quite outstanding but alienated from the indifferent human woman, the other two are almost exactly the same appearance For the elves sisters.

Their costumes and temperament are very different from those of the perpetual sleepers that Gao Wen has seen...

No, they should not be sleepless at all!

Gao Wen did not feel the spiritual fluctuations of those who belong to the eternal sleep from these three people, but found that their connection with this space is fragile and unstable, just like someone who has no knowledge of dreams and secrets with some kind of magic. The device is forcibly connected... Is this three "visitors"?

Gao Wen guessed the identity of the three figures, and while he guessed, the human females in the three figures suddenly spoke up: "How have they not appeared yet... Are you sure this time?"

The moment that this sound was introduced into the ear, Gao Wen’s heart suddenly moved and he had an impression in his memory! He seems to have heard this voice!

In the next second, he realized that this familiarity was not from his own, but from the memory of Gavin Cecil: this talking woman is a person that Gavin Cecil knows!

However, he looked at the woman carefully, but only saw a strange face. In the memory of Gao Wen Cecil, no acquaintance's face could match it.

He had no time to think about who this woman was, because the elves who were almost identical in appearance said unanimously: "Wait for them to trek on the waste soil, and not every time they arrive at the place where they booked on time."

Trekking on waste soil?

Gao Wen once again caught a pleasing word, and almost at the same time that the voice of the elves and sisters fell, he suddenly felt that there was a new breath into the "space."

This time, the sky did not fall in the brilliance, but on the edge of the vast open space, suddenly there was a cloud of smoke and dust rising up. Between the smoke and dust, several thin and thin figures staggered out.

Gao Wenjing looked at it. Under the stars and the aurora, he saw the appearance of several new figures: it was a few "humans" wearing black robes, but their appearance was almost unhuman, their skin. Dry creases, the surface is covered with bark-like textures, there are no eyeballs in the concave eye sockets, but inlaid with two faint yellow lights, they also have hands and feet, but when walking, they are as funny as puppets, they are swaying Going to the three women, from the black robes, there was a weird sound like a cracked wooden branch.

Gao Wen stood not far away, and looked at those weird figures intently. My heart was full of doubts: What is this "thing"? Is it... they are talking about them on the waste soil? !

He subconsciously lowered his sense of existence again. Although the other party showed no signs of intimidation, he was afraid that he would be ruined by the carelessness of the "visual" instinct that told him that what he saw was probably the gang. Part of the truth about the cultists who are trying to get around the waste! !

At that time, the woman who spoke first opened her mouth again: "I thought you couldn't come today."

"We are hard to judge time and distance on the waste soil," said one of the cognac "Pictures" in black robes. "I hope we are not late for too long."

"It's not too long. I still have this patience," said the woman wearing a formal gown. "What is the situation in the waste soil?"

“The wind of wasteland is as always, the only change is that a group of outsiders are strengthening the barriers on the border...not worthy of attention.”

"It's still a little cautious. During this time, try not to get close to the border, especially the northern border. There is a very difficult person who is strengthening the barrier in the southeast of Ansu."

Gao Wen thought about it and thought that the "very tricky person" in the other mouth should refer to himself.

He felt that he probably guessed who these people were.

I really didn't expect... After losing the "dark bridge", they actually used the mind connection technology of the sleeper to maintain the connection with the wasteland... and those who wore the black robe...that is, the death of all things "Inside" in waste soil? !

Who are they... or something that lives in the magnificent wall? !

Gao Wen couldn't help but look at the cognac black robes and saw a humming voice headed out in a hoarse voice: "We will be careful about how your progress is going over there?"

“The information you provided helped a lot, but the migratory mutagen showed unusually high activity, which led to a decline in the ability of the mutant to respond to commands and maintain reason. We need to confirm that it is a normal phenomenon caused by environmental differences inside and outside the waste soil. Or the information you provided has made a mistake."

“The information we provided is no problem,” said one of the black robes. “But those are the original materials in the wasteland environment. You really should make adjustments to the environment outside the waste soil. We can help. ”

The woman wearing a sacred gown solemnly nodded: "The best big patriarch will remember your credit, and everyone will not forget your efforts and sacrifices on the wasteland."

The black robes who were headed seemed to have pulled out a stiff smile, and a hoarse voice in his dry throat: "This is the sacrifice that should be made as a martyr, Ms. Bertila Augustus."

"I no longer use that surname," the woman frowned at once. "You should know."

"... ah, sorry, I forgot. The environment of wasteland makes it difficult for us to concentrate..."

Not far away, Gao Wen suddenly widened his eyes.

Bertila Augustus! !

He knows the name, he "remembers" the name, and he finally knows why he feels familiar after hearing the woman's voice! !

And at this moment, he also remembered that he had heard the name "Beltila" when he learned about the end of the event from Pitman's mouth. However, he only thought it was the same name because the name was in the north. The area or the northwest of Tifeng is not uncommon, but now he suddenly realizes that this "Beltila" is the one he knows in his memory.

Bertila Augustus, the sister of Tiran's founding father, Roland Augustus.

And, seven hundred years ago, the Northern Druids recognized...the Holy One.

Has she lived to this day? !

In this intense horror, Gao Wen finally lost control of his own breath, and in a short moment, his carefully hidden atmosphere leaked a little.

It was the breath of this moment that exposed the two, who did not open their mouths as if they were alert to the elf sisters who were guards or sentinels. They all said in unison: "There is a problem to terminate the contact!"

Can't hide it anymore.

Gao Wen immediately made a judgment and realized that even if he left now, he had already greatly aroused the vigilance of these mortal believers. They knew that their contact had been overheard and that their secrets had been exposed.

Never let them know that their secret is exposed to Gao Wen Cecil!

At this moment, Gao Wen’s mind had a decision. He realized that this spiritual space was not created by the eternal sleepers, but that these mortal believers were connected by using a device of “sponsorship sponsorship” of some kind of sleepless person, so he I did not hesitate to create a new image for myself, then lifted the stealth state and strode forward.

Bertila Augustus was shocked to see a tall and familiar figure in the air. Even her, at this moment, exclaimed a word: "...Brother?!"

But then she reacted: "Who isn't you?!"