Chapter Ninety-Three: Red, Orange, Green, Blue, Purple

I have to say that it looks rather strange to go into the bath with glasses.

But he was also forced to do so in order to investigate the truth.

So from another point of view, Ye Mingyu himself is also a victim.

If given the opportunity to choose, who wouldn't want to be a partner in justice?

So it's not Ye Mingyu who is wrong, it's this world!

At noon, there were not many people in the baths, and in the vast fog, he looked east and west, always silent.

In the end, Ye Mingyu carefully took out the spell casting materials, and with the help of the power of Ye Yezi's infinite and reincarnation attributes, he casually set up a retrospective magic circle.

The screen begins to rewind.

Target three years ago.

Ye Mingyu looked at the gradually distorted time and space, and a picture appeared in front of him that only he could see.

The picture begins to rotate like a vortex, and at the center of the vortex is an unknown past.

Wait slowly and let the bullets fly for a while.

Take advantage of this time to get down to business first.

Ye Mingyu looked at the wall, and on the other side was ...... That's it?

A place that is called an expert by the old critics.

Homemade artifact - Explorer 1 launched!

The lenses are dyed white by the reflection of the chandelier's light, and this color is extremely penetrating, as if it has traveled through eternity, to the other side of the Garden of Eden.

Enchantments on the walls are easily parsed.

There were no mana fluctuations during this period.

The magic control of the gods has been used in strange places.

But Ye Mingyu didn't feel like a waste.

Since it's an investigation, you can't just investigate this side, the entire bathhouse needs to be explored, and for those places where men are forbidden to enter, Ye Mingyu can't go in.

This is the only way to achieve the end.

Good steel is used on the cutting edge.

And at this moment, Ye Mingyu's heart did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he even wanted to laugh.

The moment all the runes were parsed, he looked across the wall.

But—

The silence suddenly spread, a kind of coldness like contemplation, suddenly climbed up from the soles of the feet, climbed up the back, climbed up the neck, and finally a chill in the brain.

That side of the wall.

There is only light.

Nothing but light.

"How is that possible? This is not normal! Ye Mingyu muttered.

Ultraman transformation is not like this for you, big brother, you are doing this is an insult to all cameramen, and even more contempt for all snipers!

Ye Mingyu checked the wall again, and after finding that there was nothing special, he began to think about where the problem was.

"These glasses are made with the technology of the Alchemy School, could it be that there is something wrong with the glasses themselves? Damn, I know almost nothing about alchemy! ”

Ye Mingyu felt a little remorseful.

When the book is used, it is less hated!

But at this time, it can only be hard!

He took off his glasses, and using his kindergarten-level alchemy knowledge, he began to observe carefully:

"There are 412 runes on the glasses, and the alchemy school derivative spells composed of the same runes have appeared in a total of 78 kinds in the past thousand years, 42 of the 78 kinds belong to the special use of combat-type props, and the remaining 36 kinds, according to the density of the runes, there are 2 kinds that meet the density of 1.62, 1 is the perspective class, and 1 is the rune analysis acceleration, from this point of view, there is no problem with the glasses!"

"Then from another point of view, the alchemy school realizes the enchantment of products through runes, then among these alchemy texts, there are only three magic languages, and the others are Bourlite and Yasle, which are remote alchemy languages born in March 1672, and the meaning of these runes is all the function of the perspective wall."

"Could it be that there is a problem with the alchemy circuit? Well, the alchemy circuit is a standard Gleyre-style circuit, and this circuit was born in the middle of the 18th century, that is to say, and this glasses were developed by the Durex company inherited from that era, and they perfectly inherited the relevant warlocks, let me take it apart and take a look, yes, it conforms to the urine of that company, and it is perfectly inherited. ”

With simple alchemy knowledge, he could only see this.

Ye Mingyu put the glasses parts back together.

This prop seems to be perfect.

There was no damage or design errors.

"Could it be that the problem is with the baths themselves?"

Ye Mingyu frowned.

Then he looked at the pre-set time regression magic, which had stopped three years ago and then turned into an asterisk.

Eventually, the asterisk becomes "Blocked".

Suddenly, some kind of creature appeared in the bath, slowly moving its feet on the floor below.

It, or are they?

No! It's completely indistinguishable! It's as if this creature doesn't exist in reality, what is it?

In the end, as if a lot of air were put together, the water in the bath suddenly rolled upside down.

The water pounded against the thick Russian-style columns.

The cross arches on the dome have disappeared.

The vast water, the water that floods the heavens and the earth, is not salty, but the river water with a very light taste.

In the endless water, between the suddenly enlarged columns, it seems that some kind of ancient ritual has reached the conditions, and the sacrifices and magic circles converge in the same space at different times!

Ye Mingyu looked at the strange magic circle in front of him.

This kind of thing...... No way!

He recognized it!

A lost deity......

The water flowed through the ears, but there was no feeling of suffocation, and a pair of eyes suddenly appeared from the water, and then the body emerged, a concept that humans could not understand.

Is it a river crab?

No, it's just a creature similar to a river crab.

It was outside the Eight Hundred Divine Positions in the Heavenly Realm, known as the Eight Hundred and One Gods who never existed!

The god of river crabs!

"Does it really exist......

Ye Mingyu muttered, and then the sea of spirits was violently stimulated, and all the scenery in front of him disappeared.

It's like waking up from a big dream.

and like a drowning man who has finally come ashore.

The scenery in front of me suddenly changed from pitch black to clear.

He froze in place.

In the distance is the changing billboard of the mall, in front of which is the plaque of the Sunland Bathing Center, the revolving glass door turns, and the figure of passers-by disappears behind the door.

The saint stood in front of the main gate, saw Ye Mingyu stop, and turned back suspiciously:

"What's wrong? It's already here, don't you go in? ”

Ye Mingyu lowered his head and looked at his watch.

3:31 a.m.

Touching his backpack, he took out his alchemy glasses, only to see a string of asterisks.

Ye Mingyu held up this string of unknown objects that resembled glasses and shook them in front of the two women.

"Can you see these glasses?"

The saint's eyes were confused.

Lu Xiaoxi shook his head.

......

......

In this universe where Ye Mingyu is located, the most central position is a vast sea-Chaos Sea.

Magic was derived from the Sea of Chaos, and eventually evolved into thousands of planes.

In order to maintain the normal operation of the rules of the plane, eight hundred more gods were born in the Sea of Chaos.

They hold over their own beliefs, and they have their own Godhead, which is the rule.

So, what happens if there is one more god?

Just as all humans have a third arm, and all horses have a fifth leg, the change happens.

As for whether the change is good or bad?

Ye Mingyu wasn't sure.

But think of the strange power of the eight hundred and one gods.

His mood suddenly turned a little bad.

Like a storm in the mountains and a shower in the forest, the branches and leaves are scattered all over the ground in an instant.

O god of river crabs......

When there are only six colors left in the rainbow, is this the mood in the first place?