When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed?

   Chapter 418 Encounter in the New World

   It's been a long time since the war of rebellion—

   The junction that suffered a devastating blow, one day when the once prosperity began to recover.

   Dressed in the light attire of a traveling witch, the lady witch riding a high-headed horse of a divine steed walked slowly over the vast wilderness of Nimgford. She silently watched the thriving and vibrant scene of all things, and sighed softly with both joy and complexity.

   seems to know what the master is thinking, the tall horse of the **** horse snorted, and then it tilted its head and let out a soft neigh.

   "I'm fine, Torret..."

  The witch came back to her senses, and she also gently reached out and stroked Lingma's head.

   She shook her head slightly and said so softly.

Speaking of which, Miss Witch actually has a mission that no one knows about, and she is mentally prepared to sacrifice herself for this. If it was just a responsibility entrusted to her at the beginning, even if her body was burnt, she turned into a body in the form of a soul. , but still able to continue to live the reason...

   Then it was the scenes she saw when she walked through the entire border, which prompted her to admit the necessity of this mission from the bottom of her heart.

  As long as life exists, the world is endless, everything is still beautiful... That is her mission and her will.

   Your own sacrifice is meaningful.

  No one can trample on this intention.

It's just that although Miss Witch was mentally prepared for this, she didn't get the chance to practice it, and she couldn't even take the step of selecting a fader. Desperate, falling into a state of destruction, he was simply and rudely pulled out.

  Power is the reason to be king.

same-

   Power is also the reason for being a god. It is not because you have such power as a god, but because you have such power, you are called a god. The Supreme Will is like this, and the same is true of the great being. Their choices are the basis for the interpretation of fate in different directions.

   It’s just…

   "Is this really a new age of law..."

   Muttering to herself, Miss Witch, who always had one eye closed, turned her eyes to look into the distance at the junction. At the end of the horizon as far as the eye could see, there was a vast expanse of scenery. This is below the southeast of Stonewell Cliff, where the sky used to be cloudy and cloudy, and the earth was dull.

   But now.

   is full of vitality, all things are in competition, and a scene of grass growing and warbler flying.

Moreover, the line of sight is extremely wide, there is no longer a huge tree that seems to be able to support the world to block the sky, and the ancient tree that shines with golden light has completely disappeared from the sky and the earth... Even though that war has already ended, the witch is still able to I remember that day clearly.

   Of course, as long as you have experienced it yourself, then probably no one will not remember that day.

   At the end of the war—

   The sky at night seems to be completely broken...

   A huge light like the sky and the earth drowns everything...

  The energy of the big thunder ripped apart time and space, and completely shattered the extremely vicious mental fluctuations that had been brewing for a long time in the starry sky...

—It is also a matter of course that the trump card that shattered the supreme will, obliterated the possibility that it wanted to send its own information to the sky above the border, build a material body in the starry sky, and then come to manifest in person. Completely set the course of the war.

On the heroic battlefield on the ground, after the red-haired hero Radagan was easily defeated, a terrifying beast emerged from his body. That is, the beast that was sent to the borderland by the supreme will with a golden meteor.

   However, the Beast of Eldon didn't have time to do anything, not even struggling to the death. The moon of war in the sky slowly turned, releasing gravity magic that undoubtedly reached the realm of the gods.

Not to mention the beast of Eldon, even the entire golden tree that covers the sky, the many buildings of the majestic royal city of Rodland, and the huge tracts of land, rolling mountains, and so on - these things They have all been directly rolled up!

   It even directly changed the landform itself in the center of the continent, the Yatan Plateau, near the heartland area!

No matter how heavy the mass of these objects, no matter how huge the volume, no matter whether they are struggling or resisting... In the end, there is no suspense that they will be easily rolled up by the huge mechanical body in space with gravity magic, and they will disappear in the world. , I don't know how it was handled.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that after that, the golden tree has indeed disappeared from this land, leaving only some scattered golden tree seeds, or the saplings and small golden trees that have just sprouted, probably still in the continents. found some traces.

   Then came a new age of law.

   Of course, people say that, but they don’t know if it’s really coming.

Because there is no enforced belief, and there is no absolute taboo, and the former golden law that can't hold sand at all, wars in the south and north, the practice of requiring all races and all things to submit to it from the sky to the earth Differently, even after the war, the great existence that defeated the Supreme Will quietly disappeared.

   If it wasn't for the blessings that were not taken back, the strength and favor of the heroes who participated in the war for gold have not faded away.

   And every night, you can basically see the clear moon in the night sky, and you can also see the moon turning and revealing the back part, the essence of that huge and mysterious mechanical body...

And according to the monks who believe in ancient dragons, it is said that it is Fam Yazra, who is gradually collapsing. The former city in the sky is being restored, and the ancient dragons have been called back. Under his leadership, rebuild this ancient royal city surrounded by endless storms...

  Then I'm afraid that people can't help but think about it—

   For example, the one who thought it might be that great being was actually fighting with the supreme will to lose both, and it seemed that he was unable to do anything more.

However, it clearly has such overwhelming power, and it has easily won the victory of the game with the supreme will, but such a great existence did not choose to forcibly interfere with the entire world at the junction, just like the belief in the golden tree. This is quite a feeling of indifference.

  —It’s not like he didn’t say anything, but his approach was indeed very Buddhist, and he didn’t teach people what rules to follow, or force people to conform to any beliefs.

  —Even the people who believe in the Eternal City and Gulong didn’t make much noise, didn’t take advantage of the situation to preach, spread it out, and don’t know if they got any admonitions.

   This is really confusing.

   "Is it really the reason why the King of Eldon has not been determined? Is it that the legal system has not been established for a long time?"

After thinking about it a lot, the witch was sighing softly again, and at the same time muttering with some doubts, this is also the current mainstream view of the borderland. Perfect legal system.

   I don’t blame them for their cranky thoughts. It is because they have experienced too painful a historical period that they are so eager to get a basic guarantee for the future.

   Once on the verge of destruction, full of battle, death—the junction of this never-ending curse, once fell to the point where there was no ordinary person with normal sense. Only a few people who have the strength to protect themselves, or the faded who have been resurrected, can continue to be active on the fragmented stage.

   This is not an exaggeration, but a fact that actually happened.

  It is only now that things are getting better.

  The long-lost peace has come, and the races and people of all continents have been given a rare opportunity to recuperate.

Therefore, it is precisely because they have seen the tragic past that people are worried about the period when absolute rule has not been established, and worry about what twists and turns will occur in all this. There is no law, and it is inevitable to feel a little uneasy about the future.

   I'm afraid that all this is a mirror image, a rootless grass, ethereal and illusory to the point of being light and airy, and has no substance at all.

   As if in a dream, as long as the wind blows, it can be blown away...

   Miss Witch couldn't help but feel a little tangled. While rubbing her brows, she restrained the reins and turned the horse's head, letting the spirit horse walk slowly towards the farther land.

  …

The landscape of   Nymgefr is an endless wilderness, a flat, vast and endless plain.

But there are also huge ruins scattered in many places, city walls from unknown sources, corners of palaces, squares of sacred altars, and so on, but there are often no corresponding ruins nearby, which makes people wonder if it fell from the sky. broken pieces.

  As night fell, the border was also shrouded in starlight.

  The mysterious moon hangs quietly high.

  The witch, who had been walking all day, vaguely saw the outline of a Malika church on the hill in the distance. She thought about it and walked over there.

  Although Queen Malika is in the past tense, in the new borderland, those residents who have gradually recovered their sanity because of grace, do not know this. The village gradually regained its vitality, and the people nearby also spontaneously built dilapidated churches to find spiritual support for themselves.

   This church seems to be no exception, just like the other Malika churches she has seen when she travels across the border.

  “…”

  “…”

  The witch, riding a spirit horse, walked slowly up the hill, then gently turned over and dismounted, and patted the horse on the head. The latter rubbed her hand very sensibly, and did not need to tie the reins, just walked to the side so quietly, it would be waiting here.

   The girl with one eye looked at the surrounding environment, and then stepped into this church with a sense of age and history, and then she was slightly taken aback, because she found that there was a strange figure in this church.

   He was dressed in moon-white clothes with wide and long sleeves.

The    style is also very simple, which is not outstanding and eye-catching.

  Only at the end of the sleeves and other places, there are a few intermittent black lines. At first glance, it looks like stitching, but after careful taste, it seems that it is not that simple, and it is a certain symbol pattern.

   No matter how well-informed the witch is, she still can't identify the hexagram with the gossip pattern. After looking carefully, she still can't confirm where it comes from and what culture it is. However, she knew that this was definitely not an ordinary person. After all, before entering the church, she was completely unaware of the other person's existence.

   The other party didn't know whether he didn't notice his arrival, or whether he noticed it but didn't pay much attention. At this moment, he was facing the direction of the main entrance, looking up at the statue of Queen Malika at the end of the church.

  “…”

  “…”

   Gently exhaled and calmed down, Miss Witch said softly: "Hello..."

"Hello."

   Under the moonlight, the young man with white clothes and black hair casually turned his head, glanced at the witch who had one eye closed, and greeted him casually—

   "I'm passing through this place. Would you like to take a break here? Please feel free to do so."

   Sure enough, he was aware of his arrival, but didn’t he care?

  The witch pursed her lips, but she was not timid. She walked all over the border, and even reached the end of the world like the top of the giant mountain. Naturally, she would not be stage fright at this time, but nodded lightly, made a faint hum, and walked to the center of the church.

   There was a light there, like a campfire, but it wasn't.

   is more like an illusory and delicate candle inserted on the ground, burning quietly, emitting a small cluster of golden light, illuminating the surrounding area. The light is bright and not dazzling, it looks very soft at night, and it also has a warm feeling, which can make people feel at ease.

   This is the "blessing" of the golden tree. I don't know why, after the golden tree disappeared, there are still many such blessing points on the border.

They are like campfires and spread all over the border. The revived villages, towns, and fortresses are all revived by relying on the densely populated areas of blessing points, and many trade routes also rely on the connecting routes of blessing points. , and open up.

  Some say this is the grace of a great being—

  Because these blessing points are no longer a guide that a few people can see, but almost all intelligent beings can see, just like an absolutely safe area.

  Travelers who travel in the borderlands will inevitably find such places to rest when they are in the wild.

   Sitting down beside the blessing light, the one-eyed girl felt the warmth, as if it penetrated into her heart and spleen, making her spirit body feel a burst of relief, like the comfort of soaking in a hot spring. The exhaustion, which was not much, was quickly dissipated in this warm feeling of reassurance.

  “…”

  “…”

   In the night, under the stars.

   The open-air Malika Church is very quiet, only the insects nearby are chirping tirelessly, the young man in white clothes and black hair is still observing the statue of Queen Malika, with his hands on his chin, not knowing what he is thinking.

   The witch hugged her knees and didn't care too much.

   She just took out a dagger from her body, pondered it and looked at it, and gradually she became fascinated.

  …

   "Torret..."

  In the field under the hills, the puppet girl raised her eyebrows. She used ancient astrology to try to track and locate the moon, and she has been searching continuously for a while.

   But I didn't expect that there would be some unexpected discoveries tonight.

   The spirit horse named Torret…

   This is a very special spirit horse, and even she has a relationship with the former owner of Torret... I heard that someone rode it and traveled on the border. Now it seems that it is not a rumor?

  …

(PS: I didn’t want to go out on a typhoon day, but after all, there are some things to deal with, so I went out in the rain this morning, but I was recruited... The state was not very good at noon, and people were groggy. I haven’t been sick for a long time, and I forgot about it. I feel like I have a cold, that's all I can do today, sorry, let me take it easy...(;'⌒`))

   (end of this chapter)