450 obliteration

"Here...... What's going on? ”

"It's just been invaded, adventurer. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The light shining in from the huge skylight was bright or dark, slowly illuminating the scene in the library in front of Duan Qing's eyes, but if you use the word "messy" to describe the hall on the first floor at this time, it can also be said to be the most appropriate - the rows of bookshelves that were originally neatly arranged on the inside of the hall have also fallen to the ground at this time, and the books that were originally stacked in them have also been scattered all over the ground, and some pages have been torn off and have flown far away from the bookshelves. The mysterious spheres suspended in the center of the aisle also lost their original luster at this time, and some of them were also knocked to the ground by external forces that did not belong here, and they were entangled with those exquisite supports. The neat and smooth floor and the front desk of the library, which originally contained huge books, also became dilapidated as if they had been trampled upon at this time, and the deep claw marks that spread throughout the hall on the first floor, and the footprints of giant beasts that appeared on the ground from time to time, also explained to Duan Qing what the murderer who attacked this place was.

"That's a dimensional."

As if to understand the question that the other person wanted to ask, Gustan answered the question in advance: "It is fate that weaves a kind of enemy that we often encounter, who live in the cracks that do not belong to this world, and attack us when we try to separate fate. ”

"They are our most dangerous enemies, and fierce beasts you cannot imagine." The old man's voice became low and solemn: "If you encounter such an opponent, please be careful. ”

"Uh...... I'm not a weaver of fate. ”

As if knowing that this statement could not prevaricate the other party's warning, Duan Qing scratched his head a little helplessly: "So...... Why are they here? Did you provoke it? ”

"In a way, yes."

The old man continued to walk forward without looking back: "It's just ...... These beasts did not appear to us on their own, but were brought here by others. ”

"With ...... Brought here? Duan Qing was shocked: "Can anyone still control this kind of thing?" ”

"Weavers have had this idea for a long time."

With the appearance of this voice, the figure of an old man in black who slowly walked down from the second floor also appeared in front of Duan Qing: "But in the past few hundred years, there has been a long debate among the weavers about the feasibility of this method, and most of them think that they can control this unknown calamity with their own abilities, and the research on how to tame them has never stopped. ”

"Judging by the results now, they seem to have succeeded." The dignified old man walked in front of Duan Qing, and then bowed his head slightly: "That's why there is this scene in front of you." ”

"Weaver of Destiny...... Isn't it all in one effort? Duan Qing asked.

"As a peep of fate, I have always adhered to the view that I will not change my fate." Gustan walked to a corner of the cluttered bookshelf, and then sat down on crutches: "Any interference in fate has the potential to bring great damage to this world, even the smallest method, let alone ...... Use such drastic means. ”

"They try to be the masters of fate, not observers." The old man said in a heavy voice, "This is not a good idea. ”

"By controlling the so-called dimensional beasts, you can control the fate of the free world?" Duan Qing asked rather strangely, "What is the principle of this?" ”

"In the eyes of the weavers of fate, the birth of the dimension beast is inextricably linked to the thread of fate."

It wasn't Gustan who answered him, but Wiggins, who walked slowly between the bookshelves: "If they can control the dimensional beasts, they may be able to follow their footsteps and find the source of these terrifying beasts, although no one knows what that source looks like until now, but this is indeed the most valuable method that those people can find at the moment." ”

"Countless experiments and experiences have helped them verify this." The old man picked up a book on the ground, but his eyes drifted in the direction of Duan Qing: "A series of attempts by the restorers are one of the proofs, and your appearance is ...... is another corroboration. ”

“…… I? ”

"Rhona used to call you a child of fate."

Gustan's voice sounded behind Duan Qing: "Now it seems...... It is still her vision that is the most unique. ”

"I've heard a little about what you're doing in Windflower Town." Wiggins quietly flipped through the pages in his hand: "Now I want to come...... That's probably one of the signs. ”

Rhona may have seen his ...... early on No, maybe earlier. Gustan suddenly showed a look of reminiscence: "At that time, it was on the mountain road...... You came from Greenstone Village, right? I remember that the incident of the Emerald Tower had just happened......"

"He's really one of the participants." Wiggins replied, "According to Christine's description, the elemental explosion at that time probably enveloped the adventurer as well......"

"Stop, stop!"

Duan Qing suddenly raised his hands, interrupting the endless discussion between the two old men who were taking care of themselves: "What are you talking about?" Can you make that clearer? ”

“……”

“……”

The silence gradually spread in the air between the two old men, and finally permeated the empty library hall, their eyes roaming back and forth between Duan Qing and the rest of the library, and then their respective sighs echoed in front and behind Duan Qing: "Son of Destiny...... Wheel of Fortune ......"

"Previously in the council hall...... What exactly did you encounter? Can you describe it to us first? ”

Sensing a certain uneasy atmosphere, Duan Qing involuntarily touched the hilt of the sword on his waist, and finally redescribed the pictures he had vaguely seen before after considering the huge strength contrast that might exist between the two sides. Wiggins's beard kept running back and forth with Duan Qing's short words, and Gustin's eyes gradually closed as he described it, until the truthful explanation stopped for a long time, and the two of them opened their eyes again: "It seems that ......"

"That's right."

Gustan, who was on crutches, stood up slowly, but his rickety figure seemed to have become much older: "You cut off the chains, which should be the chains of fate, the fate of that person...... It's gone. ”

"Disappear?" Duan Qing asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's also our guess, because we've never seen this happen, but if our estimates aren't wrong......"

"His existence will fade away in this world." "The name, the appearance, and the footprints that have been on the continent," Gustin explained...... Everything will disappear from each and every one of us. ”

"That sword of yours cuts off a person's past and future."

An inexplicable cold wind blew through the hall of the library, bringing a hint of coldness to the autumn sunshine, but Duan Qing, who heard this, looked at the two old men who were also looking at him fixedly, and a chilling feeling rose in his heart.

"The so-called erasure...... That's what it means. ”

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How to enter the so-called destiny space, how to hear the loud bell that shook the sky again, Duan Qing was no longer able to get more information from the ears of the two old men, not only because the combination of the Weaver of Destiny and the head of the Council of Seven could not explain more, but also because there were more things waiting for Duan Qing to deal with - not long after he appeared at the door of the library, several players belonging to the rivers and lakes found him, Then he explained to him the news that a guy named Hongshan Lao Dao was sent back to the hotel, and then went offline. Duan Qing was greatly relieved when he learned that the player who captured that person was the colorful aura that returned safely with An Weina, but before he could be happy, new news appeared beside Duan Qing along with a series of battle sounds outside the city: "What? The people of the rivers and lakes went out in pursuit? You still don't think the Imperials are resolute enough, do you? ”

"Old, the boss has already said it, this is our previous promise, now that the League Cup is over...... It's also a matter of time before you find the Wings of Freedom for revenge. The player who delivered the news whispered, "The order given to us from above is to try to find those players as much as possible, so that even if the Empire really repents, they won't have so many players to help them for the time being." ”

That is to say...... He's going to unleash the idle players of those principalities to chase after him, right? Duan Qing pressed his forehead helplessly: "Put the dismount out first......

"This is the best chance yet." The man smiled innocently, and a fine light appeared in his eyes: "The momentum of the imperial side has just declined, and they probably won't react too violently, and our momentum is also on the head, so it shouldn't be a problem to get results above expectations......

"Okay, okay, you're not tired, just go fight."

Reluctantly waving away the figures of several players, Duan Qing began to walk in the direction of the council hall, hoping that the news of his teammates and the few people he wanted to know could be inquired about there. However, before he could rush back to the crowded square, he was once again stopped by several men in black, fortunately these men in black were not the restorationists who had fought with them before, but the members of the guard who had been following Pamir's side: "Mr. Mo Shang Qingshan, Mr. Yang asked us to come to you......"

"We found ...... The real Horsman. ”

It didn't take long for the expected chapel to appear in front of Duan Qing's eyes, he made a clear gesture to the black-clothed people who brought him over, and then walked through the old side door that he found when he came to Ning Lan with the secret whisper, and came to the desolate backyard of the church. Several black-clothed people in the same dress stood side by side in front of the door of a certain hut there, bowing their heads and saying nothing, as if they were guests who had come to worship, and the scene after pushing open the door also confirmed Duan Qing's conjecture: "Yo, everyone is here." ”

“…… It's you. ”

Pamir, who had been healed by Christine's water magic, glanced back at the comer, and then hid his pale face into the darkness: "That's it, since you're here......"

"Let's see this last one."

The narrow hut was located on the edge of a hill cliff at the very edge of the backyard, and through the window, Duan Qing and the fat man named Yang could see the old trees outside the house, and behind the old trees with swaying branches and leaves, over the entire city of Tania. Duan Qing, who stepped forward, quietly looked at the scene outside the window for a while, and slowly exhaled a long breath, and then his eyes fell on the old man with a weak breath who was lying on the bed and was also looking at him at this time: "Hello, President." ”

"You...... It's the adventurer they call it. ”

Nodding slowly towards Duan Qing, the real president of the principality retracted his gaze: "It looks good, it does have a different momentum......

"Thank you for all you have done for the principality." He suddenly bowed his head deeply and said in a low voice, "You are the savior of the principality. ”

"Your Excellency has won the prize." Duan Qing also lowered his head: "I'm just doing what I think I should do at the right time." ”

“…… Hehehehehe. ”

The old man, who was dying, gradually drifted his gaze to the ceiling above him: "What should be done...... I didn't expect that the fate of this principality would change so dramatically in the end......"

"Adult ......"

"When they first imprisoned me here, I used to reflect on what I had done, and lamented why fate had done this to us, to this precarious principality. Now it seems...... Everything may have been arranged in advance, and I should have opened up a different future for the principality with my life at the right time. ”

The old man coughed weakly twice, then gasped and said, "Pamir Qing, if possible......

"It's up to you."

“……”

Pamir, who was covered in a white bandage, did not answer, but bowed his head deeply, and some cries were already faintly heard from the crowd outside the house. The old man still didn't seem to have the slightest consciousness before death, and little by little told some of his views on the principality, some suggestions about the aristocratic faction and the commoner faction, and finally put his eyes on Duan Qing's body before he was about to take his last breath: "...... Maybe you're right, the Principality should be more tolerant of these adventurers, as long as there are adventurers like him to help you, the future of the Principality ...... Perhaps a new era will be ushered in. ”

"Belong to the era of adventurers."

He looked at Duan Qing, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he seemed to be slowly stepping into the end of his life under the final explanation. Duan Qing, who had a solemn face, did not answer, nor did he make any noise in the communication between the previous people, but at this last moment, he suddenly asked a question that surprised everyone: "Your Excellency ...... President"

"Do you remember what the person who imprisoned you looked like?"

Horsman, who seemed to hear this question, turned his head, his godless eyes stayed in Duan Qing's direction for a long time, and his old wrinkled face seemed to be constantly entangled, and finally shook his head as if relieved.

"I ...... Forgot. ”