Chapter 5 Floating Mountain
There was nothing to say all the way, except for the "squeak" sound of the cart rubbing against the ground, Changfeng quietly looked at Mir, who was pushing the cart with a relaxed face, and the pair of half-amputated gibbles in her hands that shone with a faint spiritual power had always attracted Changfeng's attention.
Gauntlet no, it hasn't reached the elbow position for such a short time, it should be called a glove, Changfeng has never seen anything like this, and his mood was slightly depressed, and he looked at it carefully for a while.
Although the troops who encountered Ji Yue before were not in danger of life, who could know that this path that connected the Misty Forest, the Frey Empire and the Hualan Empire would encounter the troops of the Hualan Empire again.
This vague danger has been hovering between Changfeng Mir's nose, and it feels like it can be smelled at any time.
Mir's cheeks were dripping with a little sweat, and his eyes glanced at the path that was getting farther and farther out from time to time, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the long wind on the cart that was still immobile, staring at the equipment on his hands, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes flashed with pride.
"I'm just like you, I can't condense the spirit seal core, if it weren't for this, I would be a weak little woman who can't push you like a pig. ”
The first to break the calm and speak with a chuckle pulled Changfeng's mind back from the fine texture, Changfeng looked at Mill, she slightly hooked the corners of her lips, raised her eyebrows lightly, and looked back into her eyes with a smile on her face.
After walking for so long, have you unknowingly been out of danger?
Facing this little girl who has always been inseparable from herself, Changfeng smiled back, but his attention was still on the equipment of Mir's hands, and said, "What are you?"
Although Mir is a little more well-proportioned than the average little girl, she is definitely not strong, let alone her, this Changfeng came by herself, pushing a shabby cart for so long, and she would never sweat a little like Mir.
Beads of sweat flowed down the small freckles on the bridge of his nose, but Mir pretended to smile mysteriously, deliberately shook his gloves with one hand, and said mischievously: "I'll know when I get there." ”
"Tsk. ”
"Hee-hee. ”
With the shaking sensation brought by the cart along the way, the trail outside the Misty Forest has been completely invisible, and it is very close to the outer circle of the life of the tribes in the Misty Forest. Going to the Misty Forest?
The Misty Forest, which occupies a full half of the area of the Spirit Seal Continent, stretches from the Hualan Empire to the Frey Empire, completely encompassing the entire west of the Spirit Seal Continent, where there are many races, but most of them are not very friendly to humans.
"In the Hualan Empire... Actually, there are good people, right?"
While Changfeng was still thinking about his situation, Mir didn't seem to panic at all and talked about the Ji Yue troops who had released them two days ago, no, there was still a pocket with more than half of the food on the cart, and the red scarf that had been on Changfeng's chest.
The filaments on the scarf were swaying in the wind, and somehow, this scarf always gave him a hint of warmth in his heart.
"Hey, Pighead, what about your father who is the mayor of the town, why haven't I seen him this time. ”
“。。。 My dad went to the capital before the army came to requisition it, and maybe he didn't know it was going to happen. ”
Changfeng's father is the mayor of the town, and like most of the Frey Empire, he has a belief in the Sage, if he is here, at least it will not happen that their group of children will be requisitioned, of course, he doesn't know if the old man's opposition is effective.
When he saw Mir pouting thoughtfully and nodding, Changfeng felt strange.
"What did you ask him for?"
"Well, I've brought you here anyway, you'll know. ”
Actually, I don't know, who told me that this was also my dad's order, hehe.
And Changfeng rolled his eyes directly, and at this time he was still selling off!
In fact, Changfeng didn't know where Mir was from, she always came to their town once in a few months, stayed for a while, and then left with the things she had purchased.
In Changfeng's memory, Mir was always alone, so this also intersected with Changfeng, who was often bullied.
Thinking about himself, in this Spirit Seal Continent, where the strength of Spirit Seal warriors was respected, at the beginning, he could feel that he was obviously more talented than other children of the same age.
He could feel the spiritual power swimming around in his body, and he could slowly mobilize it, and even condense a small piece of spiritual power, but these talents that others envied to death had all become a joke in the spirit seal core test.
He is destined to be just an ordinary person who sets off the Spirit Seal warrior in all aspects.
And now Changfeng is homeless, in my heart, I hope that old guy is also safe.
I don't know how far away the destination is, and there is no fog in the place where he is traveling at this moment, Changfeng is bored, and suddenly remembers the picture of him dying at the hands of Hedai.
The illusory blue butterfly that flies into the distance, and the question of the girl in the dark.
That's right, at that time, behind my back, and the people who have been staying together, aren't they all Mir.
With doubts, Changfeng was about to ask, but he was instantly stuck in his throat.
Forget it, everyone has a little secret that they don't want others to know, especially if they are afraid of death, and it's too embarrassing to ask directly.
"Click!" The sound of the cart hitting the tree was transmitted to Changfeng's body with a violent sway, and Changfeng stared at the initiator Mir in surprise, but Mir snorted lightly, left the position of the putt, and walked to the side with a hum.
It was a stone statue covered with a white cloak, kneeling on one knee on a boxy stone pier, with his hands crossed over his chest, looking like praying, but because the cloak was pressed so low, its face could not be seen without entering.
"Huh, do you believe that, too?"
Although a little speechless Mir suddenly came inexplicably, Changfeng was still pulled over by the stone statue in front of him to pay attention, the statue of the sage, this thing Changfeng is not only not unfamiliar, but even very familiar.
In the territory of the Frey Empire, this kind of sage statue is located in various large and small towns, and even the suburbs can see its figure, for the Frey Empire, the sage is undoubtedly their faith.
The Holy One also exists, and in large cities, there will be formal Holy Temples, each of which belongs to one of its masters, and the Holy Beings who inherit different spiritual wills.
Changfeng's father is undoubtedly one of the people who believe in saints, but Changfeng is not very cold, after all, he could have become the leader of this generation, but because of a joke from God, he can only be reduced to mediocrity.
I didn't expect that at this time, Mir would have to stop and pray, but for other people's beliefs, the long wind had no intention of interfering, as long as it didn't affect him.
I saw Mir take off the equipment in his left hand, revealing a jade hand with skin like condensed fat, which made Changfeng mutter.
This guy has been on the run with him for so many days, and he is still so clean.
"What's so good about believing this, it's better to believe that my dad came directly, hum. ”
Mill paused, a hint of playfulness crossed his eyes, and looked at Changfeng, who was complaining, and the corners of his lips moved slightly.
"If you have anything to say just now, just say it, hide it, I thought that after you faced Hedai, you changed your appearance and fell up, but I didn't expect it, it's still a little kid. ”
"You!" Changfeng suddenly became angry, he was still proud of his act of thinking about others, and was about to praise himself in his heart, but this person pressed his strength hard with his backhand.
"What are you, hum~ We're here, little ~ fart ~ kid ~"
With a wave of his left hand, a wrench pattern flashing with blue spiritual power appeared on the back of his hand.
Changfeng's eyes widened, and Mir's ridicule of him was suddenly forgotten, the hand of creation is the foundation of an engineer, Mir she, is actually an engineer?
But at present, the three forces are attacking their Hualan Empire, the neutral Dingfeng City, but only their Frey Empire does not have the profession of engineer.
Mir turned out to be not from the Frey Empire.
And Changfeng then remembered Mir's words, arrived at his destination? Changfeng struggled to roll his eyes and stiff neck, and it seemed that except for the trees or trees, only the Sage seemed to be standing there quietly.
Changfeng's surprised and puzzled expression made Mir smile with satisfaction, only to see her hand with the "hand of creation" pressed to the position where the Sage's hands were crossed.
This action was enough for every Frey Empire to know about it and attack it in groups, and the Sage seemed to be sacrosanct in their eyes, and it was their spiritual pillar.
Of course, Changfeng was an exception, he just held his breath and watched quietly, and after Mir used the engineer's exclusive "creative hand", he had a vague sense that something strange would happen.
Sure enough, the Sage suddenly burst out with a dazzling blue light, with a jerky rune shape reflecting the irrepressible pride of Mir's lips, and the beating heart seemed to miss a beat as soon as he held the cart with his right hand.
Between breaths, Changfeng seemed to be able to hear a cry in his heart, but before his mouth opened, he found that everything around him had changed.
The Sage Statue still has this function??? Changfeng has never heard of it, and for the Frey Empire, which treats the Sage as a god, this is simply incredible!
"Welcome to Fushan. ”
Mir grinned, then put on the equipment of his arm, his eyebrows tightened, and his hand was recoated with a faint blue shimmer, and the cart moved again.
The sunlight slipped in through the gaps in the leaves, and the trees were still trees, as if they were still in the misty forest, but the majestic scene in front of them made Changfeng not only gasp.
With some brisk pace, the speed of the cart was obviously a few points faster than before, Mir couldn't hide the joy and relaxation, so that Changfeng was also relieved in his heart, and began to enjoy the peerless scenery in front of him comfortably.
At a glance, the lake is like a piece of jade, quietly embedded at the foot of the mountain, and the lake is filled with a veil of green mist, surrounding the peaks, adding a mysterious color.
It's also so beautiful.
This is the mountain peak that he saw when he met Ji Yue's troops before, and Changfeng, who was already lying flat, saw it even more clearly, and the location of the mountain peak that went straight into the sky seemed to be just a mountainside.
The "Day of Reward and Punishment" also emanates from here.
Mir's equipment, the "Reward and Punishment Day", the statue of the Sage, and everything in front of him that seemed like a paradise pushed Changfeng's curiosity about the floating mountain in Mir's mouth to the peak.
However, the direction of this cart doesn't seem to be quite right.,It's... Isn't this direction going to the lake?!
"Uhhh
In Mir's crisp and pleasant laughter, Changfeng's screams rang out like harmony.
The green mist ushered in seemed to cover them with a veil, and it was swept away and ethereal.
The glittering light of the gauntlets in both hands seemed to dazzle a little, and Mir pushed the long wind like this, slowly walking in the lake in the fog.
It seems like... Does it smell good?
While thinking about Changfeng, he calmed down a little, and in the face of Mir, who was smiling unscrupulously, he could only protest with the white of his eyelids that were sour.
It wasn't until he came to the foot of the mountain in the middle of the lake that Mir did the same trick again, this time the gauntlet was not removed, and he directly pressed the foot of the mountain full of vines with his left hand with the "hand of creation".
Changfeng Mir and the cart emitted a faint light at the same time, and in the flickering, Changfeng seemed to hear a beautiful song like a fairy.
The surrounding scene slowly dissipated as the blue light dissipated.
The singing voice is still there, touching every nerve in the body, like a gentle soothing, and like tugging at that deep heartstring.
Strange flowers and plants fluttering in the wind, and the background is a white cloud slowly drifting by.
The wind is light like a song, and the clouds are light and picturesque!
Is this floating mountain the legendary fairyland?