Chapter 470: What You Can See and What You Can't See

It was cold, monotonous, and dreary, and there was an ambiguous gray everywhere, and the whole world was gray except for the pair of burgundy eyes in the mirror.

She even began to miss the dangerous creatures of the Void, and the only thing she could do every day in a world alone was wander around.

Gradually, she seemed to have forgotten how to speak, and for some unknown reason, she always stood in front of the mirror for a long time, gazing at the reflection of her pupils, as if trying to find the strength to sustain herself from this only color.

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When Gordon and his companions descended into the depths of the cellar, a look of surprise was engraved on each of their faces...... Since they go out on adventures, they have long been determined to face danger, and as long as it is not a dragon that suddenly emerges, they can pretend that nothing happened...... But what's the matter with a village under the cellar?

Everyone seemed to be working honestly and peacefully, some of them knew magic, and Gordon couldn't figure out how they got daylight...... At least it looks like daylight, where every house grows vegetables around the house, and there is no market or currency in the small village, and people exchange their surplus for what they need in the open space outside the chapel.

It's as unbelievable that this idyllic sight appears beneath the dangerous Karazan Magic Tower, as if the underground gambling industry had reached the gates of Storm Keep.

Seeing Gordon and his group of outsiders, and then seeing the sharp weapons in their hands, the local residents seemed to be frightened, and the slow and peaceful atmosphere was destroyed, and most of them silently turned back to their houses, locked the door tightly, and made the outsiders very embarrassed.

They are adventurers, not a brotherhood of thieves in the wilderness.

An old man walked up to the leader, Gordon, with a trembling cane, and he spoke. But without a toothless tongue, it was always impossible to pronounce it accurately, and it took a lot of effort for Gordon to understand what he meant in the chicken-to-duck dialogue—these people had all lived in small towns on the ground. Many of them also worked for Medivan to support their families, but when the mage went crazy. They hid underground, and finally escaped.

This story doesn't sound very credible, but who can deny the one in front of you?

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What is real?

In this strange world, you can lie to yourself at first and say: this is a dream, but then you will gradually find it difficult to distinguish the dividing line between reality and illusion, and later, you may suddenly have an epiphany that the world in your own eyes. It's not what it is.

Loria quietly looked at herself in the mirror, and after the initial confusion, confusion, and irritability, she had come to a new reality...... She didn't know what was going on in her or around her, but she didn't like what she saw, and she wanted to go back to the world she had lived in before, and she had to find the anomalies in this cookie-cutter, gray and boring world.

So far, the biggest anomaly is herself, or more accurately, her colored pupils.

She tried to blast those pesky walls with her magic, but it didn't work. When she saw that the ice arrow in her hand had also turned gray, she couldn't help but start screaming indiscriminately, scolding the damn stupid dragon at first. It's unclear why she's here, but the dragon is undoubtedly the one who started it, and she later curses unrelated things like softened biscuits and hairy Ahri.

There was a burst of crying and laughter, and when she thought she was going crazy, she actually sighed softly...... It's always bad to have a big heart, and even if you end up going crazy, you have to endure longer torture than others.

Even if she had a novel at hand, she could read it over and over a hundred times. Then try to memorize it.

"It's me who is too greedy. ”

Loria knelt on the ground and prayed softly to the Light, resisting the urge to talk to herself when she heard her voice. Continue to pray to the Light for salvation: "Give me a manual, as long as there are words. ”

Either Loria is in the blind spot of the Holy Light. Either the Holy Light did not activate the real-time delivery function, and Loria's small wish was not fulfilled, but she continued to pray, and later, just to be able to hear her own voice.

Her voice was quite nice, and she smiled shyly with a red face...... After staying in extreme conditions for a long time, people will really become strange.

And so, after a period of prayer, Loria came back to her senses from the divine prayer and began to apply all the magic she remembered to anything she saw in front of her eyes (including herself).

Some wouldn't have been...... I still can't ...... But many alternatives have been found...... For example, the blizzard that should have fallen from the sky was now shooting away in the direction she was facing, using the magic array in front of her as a www.biquge.info, or she tried to grab those black patches with the power of the arcane, but threw herself up.

When he comprehended the Arcane Hand, he developed the levitation technique, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

The novelty of the new magic saved her from a desperate situation for a short time, and she just floated like that, changing poses from time to time, challenging even stranger ways of floating, and drifting slowly through the gray magic tower.

She didn't know how long she would last.

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"Of course we yearn for the real sunshine, and we also want to return to the land where we have lived for generations...... Please help you to get rid of the wandering magical creatures and the undead. ”

As if sensing that Gordon and his party had no ill will, a young man with a sharp voice finally ran out from among the inhabitants of the underground village, who listened and translated the elder's words and shouted the adventurer's answer.

"We're going to Medivan's Magic Tower, do you have a way?"

Gordon did not agree to the other party's request in one go, but put forward his own conditions.

"There are dangerous undead in the magic tower, and the passage to the tower has been sealed by the magicians among us...... Help us drive out the threat on the ground, and we'll open the way for you, and we'll pay you more than you can imagine!"

The young man in the village said loudly, for some reason, he looked expressionless, was he too nervous?

Gordon scoffed, he didn't think that such a village in the middle of nowhere could give any good reward, the real precious financial report was hidden in Karazhan's magic tower, as long as he could find a way.

He turned to discuss with his teammates, and although some of them had set up a direct attack on the village and forced them to open the so-called seal, after a show of hands, most of them still agreed to help first.

"Deal. ”

Gordon bypassed the young man who was passing the message, smiled and shook the hand that had grown in the village, and the other party responded with a wrinkled, aging smile. (To be continued)

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