1498 Gudu
The concentrated spirit seemed to be in a trance for a moment, and the snow spirit phantom ice, who was holding the round shield and insisting on the spot, suddenly turned her head, and she was already scarred, as if she was also attracted by the strange feeling that had been delayed for a moment, and suddenly looked towards the corner of the white space that had been opened up earlier. The light and shadow of the broken bridge, which should have been in that position, also disappeared in front of her eyes like an illusory bubble at this time, replaced by a hazy rain and fog scene that was indistinguishable from the surroundings, and the white-haired woman who was dazed then slowly let go of her tense combat posture, and tried to control her constantly fluttering and floating figure to gradually stabilize: "What happened? β
"Duan Qing? Duan Qing! β
It seemed that a long time had passed in the endless silence, and the woman, who had not received any response at all, looked slightly flustered for a moment: "Where are you?" Are you still alive? β
"Damn."
Lowering her head, she was floating in the white mist and waited quietly for a while, and there was no echo of the woman's gradually raised shouts from the left and right of the blank space at this time, and even the enemies of the Wings of Freedom who were supposed to surround her did not respond at this time: "It seems that it is the same as that time again." β
"I hope I won't be left with any more problems this time."
Tightening the white short sword in her other hand, she looked in the direction where the loud bell had sounded before, and the woman who was like wandering in a sea of white mist then gradually moved forward at an extremely slow speed, staggering towards the isolated island where Duan Qing should be located in her impression. The long distance and the time that could not be felt passed then disappeared behind the white-haired woman as she walked slowly, and the silent atmosphere also made the woman's silent face become more and more cold, and the unchanged white mist space and the loss of the guidance of the bell then filled the surroundings of Xue Ling's lifeless journey, with an increasingly obvious invisible pressure towards her struggling forward figure: "There is no reference, no clue, and even the direction cannot be determined." β
"I'm not going to get lost."
Forcibly pressing his anxious mood, Xue Lingphantom Bing's lips, who had finally stopped, also pursed up vigorously because of the clenched teeth: "And according to the previous distance, even if the direction is not wrong, at this speed now, it is almost impossible to swim to that place...... Feed! β
"Hey!"
She took a deep breath, then let out her own deliberately elongated cry around where she was, "Anyone? Can anyone hear it? β
"Anyone can do it! Come out and respond! β
The panic spread in her heart as the dead silence continued, and she was hoarse and then slowly relieved her breath as if giving up: "What is this, close the little black house?" If you're kept in a place like this for the rest of the dayβ"
"No, you have to calm down, Lingbing."
The ordinary face of a man in a gray robe smiling at her flashed in his mind, and he patted Xue Lingphantom Ice on his cheek with his hand and then forcibly calmed himself down: "There will always be a way, there will always be a way." β
"Even if it's a place like the inner world, I've come out, and this little trouble in front of me is nothing." She opened her character panel, and her eyes began to wander over each character data: "There must be some way to crack it!" What is known is that the world we live in is an illusion delivered to reality by the Tower of Tyran, and then forced into it by us in the previous battle - who? β
As if she had noticed something unusual, she was about to be immersed in a state of hard thinking, and she suddenly raised her head alertly, and a humanoid black shadow then appeared vague and hazy in front of the white mist, and faintly approached the location of the snow spirit phantom ice: "...... Not. β
"Anyone?"
The movement that seemed to be tapping something stopped slightly, and the vague and hazy figure slowly raised its head: "Excuse me, please give way." β
"We're building roads right now."
The figure pointed behind him, and at the same time whispered to the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice in a casual tone, and countless figures that also seemed blurry also appeared behind the spreading white mist with the movement of his finger back, presenting a long straight phantom that they arranged with each other in the extended field of vision of the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice: "This, this is ......"
"Isn't this a bridge of miracles?"
The hazy and dead white mist suddenly spread with her shout, and the road that belonged to the vague figures and the road under their feet also appeared in her pupils with the sudden clear noise, and the bridge pillars erected under the thick earth and the bridge that was slowly erected in the midst of the hustle and bustle were also extended in the distance that was dispelled with the fiery labor of these people in the construction field. The workers carrying materials and tools also began to pass by Xue Ling's cheeks full of suspicion: "This, this...... No, that...... But ......"
"I said."
The sense of smell full of sweat and dust began to gradually become clear, and the figure that first appeared in the white mist in front of the snow spirit phantom ice stood up with the sweat on his forehead: "I said, can you let me let it go?" We are now under construction. β
"-Duan Qing?"
The look of surprise quickly changed to surprise, and Xue Linghuanbing, who could distinguish the appearance of the figure in front of him, pounced in front of the figure with a smile: "Duan Qing! It's really you! I thought I'd never find you again! You, how did you dress up like this? β
"Uh, this lady."
The body that was holding his shoulders tightly by the other party didn't dare to make any movements, and the dust on the face of the worker who was called Duan Qing by Xue Ling Phantom Ice also gathered together with the tangled complexion: "Although I don't know how you know my name, but ...... We don't know each other, right? β
"You, what did you say?" The surprise in his eyes quickly subsided, and Xue Lingphantom Ice, who had let go of his hands, took a step back: "You, can't you recognize me?" I'm Snow Spirit Ice! β
"Sorry, I haven't heard the name." Looking at each other's eyes full of doubt and exhaustion, the worker known as Duan Qing sighed vigorously: "Did you recognize the wrong person?" Like the two or three strange guys who appeared in front of me inexplicably before......"
"How can you recognize the wrong person?" There was an angry look on his face, and Xue Ling's voice couldn't help but amplify a little: "Don't say that you changed your hairstyle and outfit, even if you turn to ashes, I-"
"βwait a minute."
The scene that had been plagued by illusions and finally became a dark witch suddenly flashed through her heart, and Xue Ling's phantom ice's voice suddenly stopped, and she waved her arms sharply and then silently withdrew her hand, and her originally slightly excited expression gradually returned to her initial calm: "You, you are ...... No. β
"Looks like I should start with me."
Bowing slightly, she stroked her chest with one hand, and then placed the shield in front of her: "I am Xue Ling Phantom Bing, the leader of the Qingling Adventure Group, and the captain of the Linyuan Broken Water, I wonder if Your Excellency has heard of this name?" β
"It turned out to be an adventurer."
The indifferent and indifferent eyes changed for a moment, and the worker, who looked like Duan Qing, then showed his smile again: "Was the foreman hired to help us?" That's great, at the current pace, it's almost impossible for us to finish the construction on time. β
"That's right, that's right." Nodding along with the other party's words, Xue Lingphantom Ice replied in a low voice, "We are adventurers who have come to help you, and we have just arrived at this place, so ...... Well, can you tell us a little bit about the project you're building? β
"Yes, but we're in a hurry right now." Stretching out his hand and wiping his forehead again, the man who looked like Duan Qing turned around and pointed towards the fiery scene that was still busy back and forth beside the two of them: "This is a major project that Lord Jean Heim has given us, it is a bridge that can connect the Kores continent and the Imulia continent, and after we complete the infrastructure, the people of the Ministry of Magic will be responsible for arranging the floating and solidification circles that are hundreds of miles long...... What's that expression on your face? β
"A few hundred Delhi is just part of our business." He looked at the increasingly strange expression on Xue Ling's face, and the voice that was originally explaining became pleasant: "The total length of this bridge is thousands of miles away, and it is a large project jointly funded by several countries, and the people of the Ministry of Magic said that if it is not built, when the cataclysm comes, the communication between these countries will be completely cut off." β
"A few thousand dri? Just those of us? As if he didn't know where to start, he pointed at each other's snow spirit and couldn't help but look at the workers who were still shouting around these straight roads: "How is this possible? β
"Why, you don't think it's possible?" With his hands crossed on his waist, the vicissitudes of life of the worker who looked like Duan Qing put on a confident expression: "Don't underestimate us Rand people, we have the most high-end and skilled construction magic technology on the continent, and the efficiency of paving roads and bridges is more than ten times that of others!" When we're done with this project, we're going to support the Sisoons in the west! β
"So many people are building this bridge."
Taking a deep breath, Xue Ling's expression also returned to its characteristic calmness: "But if it is really built, what kind of method will the people on the mainland use to travel back and forth?" β
"Of course, this is a question for the adults of the Ministry of Magic to think about." The vitality in his eyes showed even more, and the worker who looked like Duan Qing grinned and grinned: "For example, using a multi-level teleportation circle, or a magic transfer station or something......"
"How about using the train?"
A strange light flashed in his eyes, and Xue Lingxue said abruptly: "A metal vehicle powered by magic, paving tracks on the pavement of this bridge, or a magic circuit similar to a trackβ"
"That's a good idea!"
A shout of surprise then interrupted her deep groan, accompanied by Duan Qing's action of clapping his hands and pointing at the Snow Spirit Phantom Ice: "Not only can the magic circuit be fixed, but it also saves the cost of teleporting magic!" Oops, hey, hey, it's worthy of being the closest adventurer to the common people, and the idea he came up with is just different from those adults above! β
"I'm going to talk to Foreman Wallis and let the big guys see what the idea is." Slapping the dirt on his hands vigorously, the worker-like man then walked impatiently towards the back of Xue Lingxue: "Your name is Ayaxue, right?" That's a great name! You wait here, I'll be back shortly. β
"Aya, Ayayuki?" Almost biting his tongue, Xue Lingphantom Ice coughed his throat vigorously: "I, I didn't say that I was called Snow Lingphantβhmm. β
Looking at the strange gaze of the other party, the white-haired woman finally swallowed back what she had not finished speaking: "No, it's nothing...... Is there anything I need to do? β
"Ah, yes." patted his head and looked at the other party's "Duan Qing", and then raised his hand as if he remembered something: "Patronizing yourself and being happy, you have forgotten the most basic questions...... To give. β
"You should familiarize yourself with my work first."
He stuffed a delicate shovel in his hand into Xue Ling's hand, carefully avoiding the other party's white robe's movements, which were also particularly obvious in Xue Ling's eyes at this time: "The task at hand is also very heavy, if you can help me, then I am so grateful." β
"Uh, wait, wait."
After staring at the tool in his hand for a long time, Xue Lingphantom Ice raised his head in a panic: "I don't know how to use this thing, you-"
The still fiery scene flashed past the white-haired woman's field of vision with the male and female workers who were constantly passing by, but the figure of the man who was talking to her in the shape of Duan Qing had disappeared into the vast crowd, and countless chaotic thoughts flashed in her mind, she finally put away her panicked face, looked at the tools in her hand and fell into deep thought: "Is it an illusion?" The same as what happened to us before? What does this mean exactly? What does this mean exactly? β
"What should I do?"
Her brows furrowed slightly, she carefully observed the enthusiasm and hustle and bustle of the other workers around her, and her eyes that kept sweeping back and forth finally stayed in front of her, the position where "Duan Qing" first appeared in front of her before: "Perhaps-"
"Maybe I should-"
She stepped forward, her body full of scars and tiredness slowly squatted on the side of the bridge where "Duan Qing" was busy before, and then the white palm that slowly stretched out also picked up a piece of brick and tile that was neatly stacked next to it, and put it on the broken masonry wall where the other party was busy before with the eyes that were still full of doubts.
Airplanes.