The airship in the stratosphere is in the dark area, and there is nothing to see outside in the dark, and many passengers have got off the visor, ready to sleep for a long time, and reverse the jet lag in advance.

At least half a minute ago.

The shock wave of the frightened bomb in the first-class cabin shattered the dreams of a considerable number of people, but what really woke up and stirred the passengers was the bright bright light that was everywhere, everywhere, and unstoppable.

At this moment, whether it was a thin light shield or a heavy airship shell, whether it was a sober witness or an ignorant frightened person, they were all completely flooded by the strong light.

The inner wall of the shell, the skin and flesh, become transparent and even empty in a trance.

In the airship, all the corners of the shadow exist are swept away in an instant, and then what is erased is the difference between people, people and things, all individuals and even the nature of things.

Only the frightened and humble souls, tumbling and screaming in the vast bright light.

Even if it was only for a moment, it was even more real and illusory, but it was still beyond the limit of what most people could bear, and the riots on the airship were out of control.

Bai Xinyan still maintained a bowed posture, but instinctively adducted her shoulder blades and elbows, and shrank for a moment, as a woman, it felt really bad to be illuminated inside and out.

But she can understand that this is the embodiment of the true god of the Amaterasu Order, the power of the cross-air projection.

As the runaway bastard said, it's not that far from Hanjo. Fourteen hundred kilometers, as long as there is a small fulcrum, the two strong men of the Amaterasu Sect can easily project their consciousness and power here, the difference is only a matter of length of time and intensity.

Now it seems that these two members of the Amaterasu Sect are still one yin and one yang, one temperance and one unrestrained, even the so-called "moderation" is only relative.

So, under the attack of the Baiji Pope and the Thousand Gathering True God, did Ronan run away?

"What do you think this scene is like a daydream?"

There was a flat and undulating voice in my ears, and I didn't even bother to hook up the end of the question. It was precisely because it was too "flat" that Bai Xinyan rarely failed to understand it at the first time, and subconsciously asked one more question:

"What?"

Then she realized that it was the Baiji Pope who had just spoken to her.

The second person of the Amaterasu Sect, who came from the air, controlled the puppet that was obviously not in his hands, and made a gesture of raising his wrist to look at his watch - the puppet did have a watch on his wrist, which displayed the time in Hancheng:

"22:17:45."

The time was determined, and the Baiji Pope finally moved the puppet again, and continued to walk forward, passing through several shivering bodyguards, and also stepping over Tamagawa Eisuke and Yamasuki Natsuki, who fell on the ground, and finally adjusted his posture and sat on the seat in front of Tamagawa Eisuke.

After taking a seat, there is no need to think about maintaining balance, this person's body language is more calm, and it is more like the one that Bai Xinyan is familiar with, except for the face.

When Bai Xinyan was assessing in her heart, the sight over there was projected again, and Bai Xinyan remembered that she had not yet answered the question of the Baiji Pope.

She tried to organize the language, but she didn't mind asking again: "I mean, what is the difference between this hand of Qianji just now and the feeling of daymares a few days ago?" ”

The fact that the true god is powering is lightly hammered, and Bai Xinyan seems to be able to hear the sound of the bodyguards around her, the waist bones and knees rattling.

Surprised is no longer surprised, Bai Xinyan just can't understand why the Baiji Pope suddenly asked such an unrelated question.

Daynightmare, May 7, Hanjo time, that unexpected event that affected the whole world. It is still reverberating on the other side of the Pacific Ocean. Because she was in the Eastern Hemisphere at the time, Bai Xinyan's feelings were not too deep, and she should know if she wanted to come to Baiji Pope......

I'm asking the person behind her what he thinks.

Bai Xinyan suddenly felt in her heart, it seemed that she needed to adjust the priority of the "Daynightmare" event. It can attract a special inquiry from the Pope of Baiji, and its impact on the inner world is no different from the "Polar Light" incident at the end of last year.

However, the Pope is destined to be disappointed.

Bai Xinyan leaned over and replied: "Xinyan's level is insufficient, and the memory of that day is also in a trance, and it is difficult to compare." ”

There was no obvious disappointment or annoyance on the part of the Pope, and even if there were, it would not be shown on the puppet's face.

It was the time of these two or three sentences, and the vision of the bright light illuminating everything had disappeared, and the porthole was still bright, and it seemed that there was no going back to the natural dark night time.

However, under the bright light, the clouds surging in the sky seem to be more intense, even if they are illuminated by strong light, they still beat the portholes, changing shapes, reminding people:

It is still one of the most water-dense areas in the world.

Bai Xinyan noticed the changes outside the porthole, and unconsciously felt a little in a trance, this area has not had too obvious impact turbulence so far, but just through the interaction of the strong light and the sea of clouds, some conclusions and judgments can be drawn......

At this moment, she heard the emotion of the Baiji Pope again: "Condensation ring...... What a divine skill that shouldn't appear on Earth! ”

Bai Xinyan froze slightly, turned her gaze back, and just met the slightly red pupils of the hundreds of episodes of the Pope's puppet. The latter swept around him, but finally focused on her.

Bai Xinyan subconsciously followed the attention of the Baiji Pope and landed her eyes at her own feet.

It was in front of his seat, a suitcase that lay flat. This thing was originally placed very properly on the inside of the seat, but because of the early airship imbalance and normalization process, it fell out.

"This is...... Mimic Generator. ”

The voice of the Baiji Pope was very affirmative, and he also took the opportunity to kick the fallen unconscious Tamagawa Eisuke with the tip of the puppet: "He reported it temporarily, but there was no follow-up." Careful thinking is obvious. ”

Kitano Suto next to him, his eyelids were beating because of the actions of the Baiji Pope, and he unconsciously shuddered when he heard the words, and opened his mouth to explain a few words, but his mouth opened and closed several times, and he didn't have the strength to make a sound.

Bai Xinyan smiled: "Either he said, he will be magnanimous." ”

The words fell, pouring rain and twisting flashes of light, slapping against the portholes and the outer armor of the airship. Corresponding to this is the dull muffled explosion outside, and the hoarse noise of the creaking structure of the airship.

The people on the airship could feel the obvious side drift, and the surging force in the strong light and clouds pushed the airship sideways for a certain distance. Undoubtedly, from the cockpit to the economy class, there was another scream of surprise.

The Pope looked at his watch again: "20 minutes and 4 seconds...... Open, let's refer to it. ”