Chapter 811: The History of Death
What kind of place is the so-called 'God's Fall'?
This question is the one that has been of most interest to the Edge Long Night since he came to the Divine Habitat.
According to Nangong Xiaya's words, it is a place full of the concept of 'death', and anyone who sets foot in the territory of the God's Fall will be eroded by the concept of death contained in its barrier.
And the erosion is not just for people, but also for the things on people.
That's why the edge of the night will feel more and more curious about this place.
So, when he heard Nangong Xiaya's question, the first reaction of the edge Changye was first surprise, and then thoughtfulness.
"You mean, this thing feels a lot like Godfall?"
Edge Changye stretched out his right hand in front of Nangong Xiaya, and a black rose slowly appeared in his hand.
"Is this the black tentacle you just summoned...... It seems to be very malleable. Nangong Xiaya hadn't reacted when he first saw the rose, and it was only when he felt the familiar breath on the rose that he realized the true body of this beautiful flower.
"Hmm." Edge Changye nodded, "If you're interested, you can observe more, and I'll answer any questions after you've finished observing." ”
"Very good." Nangong Yatsuya leaned his face a little closer, and Hikotsuki Hokusai on the side also put his hand on his waist, ready to pull out the sword at any time to deal with the unexpected that might arise.
"Why are you always so nervous......?" Seeing the appearance of Hikotsuki Hokusai on the edge of the long night, he couldn't help but sigh with a bitter face, "You obviously won the duel just now, it stands to reason that you should be a little happier, why is it still the same as before?" ”
Hikotsuki Hokusai glanced at the edge of the long night, did not speak, and then focused on the rose again.
As for Nangong Xiaya, he was busy studying the black fog of the long night on the edge, so naturally he had no time to estimate the interaction between the two.
Seeing that Nangong Xiaya didn't speak, Nangong was not easy to interject in the morning and night, so he could only sit obediently on the side, waiting for the situation to change.
So the air froze like ice.
……
When Nangong Xiaya spoke again, it was already fifteen minutes later.
"Based on my knowledge of the Gods' Fall, this substance of yours can be said to be quite close to the feeling of the death enchantment of the Godfall." Nangong Xiaya took his gaze away from the black rose, and then gently stretched his stiff upper limbs.
"Okay, so can you tell me what the hell you are?" After moving his stiff upper limbs, Nangong Xiaya looked at the edge and asked.
"Absolutely." The Edge Long Night changed the Deleted Origin in his hand from the form of a rose to a disembodied black mist—the initial form—and then slowly opened his mouth.
"This fog is what it appeared in front of me when I encountered it." The mind of the edge of the long night manipulated the black mist, causing it to circle around its forearm, "At that time, it didn't have an owner, it was just a mass of disasters that were rampaging around, and I subdued it by chance. ”
Regarding the origin of the deletion, the edge of the long night did not go into too much detail, but used a very old-fashioned bridge to pass it aside.
"You just said disaster?" After Nangong Xiaya heard this word, he seemed to think for a moment, "What kind of disaster is it, can you elaborate on it?" ”
"Of course."
Edge Changye nodded, and then told the landlord about what happened in Jianliang and Gear City.
Of course, the story of the Edge Long Night is limited to the disaster caused by the Black Fog and the heroic sacrifice of General Xie Yan, and the fact that Gear City is doing and what they are the perpetrators of the disaster is not mentioned at all.
After all, he knows what to say and what not to say.
"You, you, I'm still worried about it." Elise's figure floated to the side, poking the forehead of the edge of the long night with her non-existent fingers.
"But Xie Yan's words are okay?" After poking it, Elise was worried again, "You finally told Xie Yan about it." ”
"It's okay with my words, Molten Iron Hime." Xie Yan's voice came from the soul of the edge Long Night, "And Long Night only described the image of a heroic and righteous general, and did not add the ugly appearance of me to his story, for which I am already very grateful to him." ”
"Well, you've always been such a good old man." Elise sighed.
However, Nangong Xiaya, who couldn't see the small theater of souls on the side of the edge of the long night, let out a long sigh after listening to the story told by the edge of the long night.
"That general is really a man, not only brave, but also quite strategic and courageous, and I respect him." Nangong Xiaya looked at the only remaining glow outside the window, and said in a heavy tone.
"But listening to your description, this black mist feels too powerful, how did you subdue it?" Nangong on the side suddenly asked.
Looking at the girl who didn't open the pot and which pot around her, the edge of the long night was also full of black lines.
Since he mentioned the coincidence, it must mean that it is inconvenient to talk about it in detail, but Nangong still made a look of breaking the casserole and asking the end in the morning and night.
"Oh my God, this isn't the time for you to be a curious baby." The edge of the long night couldn't help but complain in his heart.
"Isn't it convenient to say?" However, after all, Nangong Xiaya is a person who has seen the world, so he directly threw out a sentence and forcibly inserted it into the impasse between the two, "It's okay, this point belongs to your private matter after all, I just want to know the specific details of what you call it Black Mist." ”
"Thank you very much." Listening to Nangong Xiaya's sensible speech, Edge Changye couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and thanked him.
"It's okay, then please tell me about your understanding of this substance after you gain the ability to manipulate the black fog." Nangong Xiaya looked at the black mist floating in the air and said, "Because I think that no matter how you study this substance from the outside world, the final result is not as clear as its controller himself, isn't it?" ”
"That's what it means." The corners of the edge of Changye's mouth raised slightly, and he nodded, "Then, I'll tell you what the specific function of this black mist is first." ”
The Edge Long Night doesn't intend to tell the truth about the origin.
Because it can be seen from the conversation just now that the two people here are people who don't know what the origin is, so since they don't know, there is no need for the edge of the long night to be their enlightenment teacher.