Chapter 277: This World
A white figure!
Not tall, with wild hair in a bun, with a pair of hands behind his back, he walked slowly towards the night.
This person seems to appear out of thin air, and the night has no perception at all, just behind it.
If memory serves, there must be a tidal flat behind this man, and in order to get to him in the night, he must wade through the gentle river where the fish fight.
And the clean and plain white robe, without a trace of water stains, obviously did not come from over the water, and the way to come is about to come out!
The night took a deep breath and stared at this person, this person's white robe was a little dazzling, not like the simple white of spring grass, but the white above the momentum.
But it is not the breath of light, and the night perceives "harmony" in it!
However, this kind of "harmony" has an indescribable slight disgust, the instinctive disgust of people, not the disgust of the dead air in the sea of spiritual consciousness.
"Your soup is really fragrant. ”
Wild bun, the right half of the hair is bare, but there is an intricate ornamentation, and the left half, the black hair is covered over the shoulders, and countless braids are braided, with a hint of wilderness in the silence.
The night trembled, and when I heard these words, my nervous heart calmed down a little.
The lingua franca of the continent of West France, not the language of the devil with a flat tongue.
Not the world's natives!
But in the words he said, there was a trace of incorrectness, the tone was not round, and he didn't care much about the night, maybe because he was unfamiliar.
"Hello seniors! Don't dislike sitting on yourself, I'll serve you a bowl." ”
Get up in the dark and take your broken scoop directly, wash it in the river, and then fill it with a bowl of fish soup full of meat.
If you want to cook at night, you can't do anything else, but stewing a fish soup is definitely his best and the only trick he can do, and the fishy fish can also be made delicious in the world.
Otherwise, the fat duck wouldn't have been able to eat it with relish after disliking the big fish.
The man's movements were very elegant, he took the fish soup handed by the night, and took a small sip, as if he was not hungry at all, but simply to pay for it.
"Quack~quack~~"
The fat duck stood in the distance, staring at the white robe sitting with the night, trembling and couldn't help but roar at it.
"Your pet?"
The white-robed man's eyes were as bright as starlight, he glanced at the fat ball in the distance, and then turned his head and asked the night casually.
Dark Night walked up to the fat duck, copied it into his arms, sat back and said to him: "Be a lonely playmate, can your predecessors know this kind of monster?"
"I don't know! The North Templar Ridge is so big, there are thousands of creatures, who can recognize them all, let alone your long ......."
The man in white said that he was still unfinished, but the night was stunned So, the fat ball in his arms is indeed a little sorry for the public's aesthetics, ugly, and the scream is ugly, it is the color of the silver feather-backed wolf that does not gnaw.
But the night is not sure whether this person is lying, and the ugly monster can't stop the existence of "inner beauty", this fat ball has refreshed his three views on judging people by their appearance.
"What do you mean by your predecessors, this mountain range is called North Ephemera?"
The dark night tried his best to soothe the fat ball in his arms, and cautiously tried to say, the person in front of him was a figure comparable to the old beggar of Monroe and Lingde, and he was very afraid!
"Haha~~ You're asking me about my identity, right? When I was young, I landed here unintentionally from Xifa, a person looking for a home, don't worry, I'm not a native of this world who kills people when they see them, are you satisfied?"
"The seniors laughed, so I can rest assured, when I hear your 'hometown dialect', there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy, not the fear of demonic words. ”
Looking at the white robe with the fish soup and tasting it seriously in the dark night, he was relieved of the depression in his heart, and he felt that his nerves were about to break off in the past few days.
"Tell me how you ended up in this world?"
"Huh, that's a long story.......
Seeing the "fellow" in the dark night, he was still a powerful senior, and he excitedly told him again, he didn't have too many friends like him, if this is also a character like Monroe and Lingde, if he misses something unsightly in his hand, he can fatten him to the intermediate level.
"I see, so you guys were unintentionally dragged into this world?"
The man in the white robe seemed to prefer to listen to the night, that is, he didn't miss even his bragging, how could he fight eight hundred by one person, and he listened carefully, and rarely interrupted.
"Who knows, juniors have always thought that which academy is a joke with us, tell me, with our strength can open the spatial barrier of the two realms?"
The more he talked about it in the night, the more depressed he became, and he felt that he was definitely lying down with a gun, and he didn't know whose gun it was.
"Power, what rank do you mean power?"
After listening to what the night said, the white-robed man frowned and asked.
The night is also blowing, and I didn't even think about it, but I couldn't say it in my head: "It's the same as you! Great Grandmaster or Great Magician, didn't you just appear behind the junior?"
"Oh~"
"I'll go, senior, senior, you won't be a holy master, right?"
Looking at the expression of the man in front of him, the dark night shook with excitement and asked nervously.
"Ha~ A holy master above the great grandmaster, you think too highly of me. ”
The white-robed man shook his head, and after speaking, he took a sip of the fish soup in the dark night, as if there was endless helplessness turning into salt in the soup and rubbing it into his heart.
Silent!
Looking at the man's slightly melancholy eyes in the night, the air seemed to fall into a moment of silence.
The man in the white robe was carefully tasting the fish soup, and the words of the night seemed to evoke his endless memories, and the night was meticulously and terrified of recalling the conversation between the two just now, but he was afraid, it seemed that he was talking about it just now, and the night didn't even know his name!
In the end, it was the night that broke the "tranquility!"
"Can you ask the name of the senior?"
The night tried his best to hide the panic in his eyes, and asked casually.
"Famous?"
"If you have something hidden like your predecessors, you don't have to say it to your juniors, it's abrupt. ”
"There's nothing to say, hate the sky!"
The night was shocked when I heard this name, it was a name like spring grass.
"My teacher took it for me. The white-robed man who hated the sky sighed.
"Don't talk about this, talk about you, you're lost?"
The white-robed man seemed to be more interested in the night, and didn't want to say a word about himself at all.
"I'm looking for a friend, a friend with a chicken nest head and peach blossom eyes, and I'm waiting for the academy to pull us out. ”
The night shook his head like a rattle, and said very seriously.
"Oh~ Your friend doesn't look like a stranger, I haven't seen a man with such eyes. ”
The man in the white robe didn't care what he said in the night, he was always so interested.
"I'm also seeing you for the first time in my life, by the way, senior, can you tell me about the natives here?"
The night felt that he was passive, and he wanted to turn passive into active.
"This world?"
"Hmm!"
The night nodded longingly, eager to recognize the world.
"This world is neither big nor small, it is divided into two parts, the north is the North Ephalge Ridge under your feet, the south side is Guanze Daluo, the North Ephemera Ridge is inhabited by a group of barbaric natives, if you haven't met, you have to be careful, they are still 'human' natives, worship the twenty-sixth layer of the demon ruler of the hell abyss, believe in evil gods, and do the same clan and clan killing.
And the Guanze Daluo in the south is a civilized world, ruled by a unified large tribe, for the evil natives of the North Templar Mountains to kill for generations, the folk customs are a bit strong, that's all.
If you want to be safer in this world, you can go south, and it will be much stronger than the Northern Templar Ridge. ”
"Oh, thank you seniors for your advice, I'm very grateful, but juniors still have a question, I wonder if you can help solve your doubts?"
The night bowed his head and humbled, he finally had an understanding of this world.
"What else do you want to ask? I'm fairly familiar with the other world. ”
"What is the Black Tower?"
The white-robed man's eyes flashed, and he looked at the night and said, "Do you know the Black Tower?"
"When the junior fell into this world, he saw a tower that reached the sky in the south from a distance, and he was very curious about its great power, so he asked one more question, and the predecessor is not strange. ”
The attitude of the night is unprecedentedly humble, and it truly does the due gift of a junior, but the eyes of the night bow are full of a look.
That's fear!
"The pillar of faith that has fallen from Guanze is said to have been built for some years, and I have seen it from a distance, and it is indeed magnificent and majestic. ”
"Thank you, senior, junior wants to ask you what is the belief of Guan Ze Daluo? What kind of faith can actually allow them to build such a majestic thing, even our West France continent is estimated to not have. ”
"They, they believe in their fate!"
"Faith?"
"Haven't seen it?"
"The junior is shallow, this belief is really ......."
The Night Swordsman has believed in the god of death, the god of light, and all kinds of gods, even those who believe in evil gods, and no one in this world has seen such a thing.
But he believed in this thing at night, and felt that the people in that place seemed to be "like-minded" with him!
"There's nothing strange about it, it's in layman's terms, it's just believing in yourself!"
After staring at the white-robed man in front of him for a long time, he said to him: "Senior, isn't there a god in this world, how can you still believe in fate?"
"What is God?"
The white-robed man raised his head and asked the night directly.
After a while, the white-robed man looked at the night and said leisurely: "I am a god in front of you, the evil god of the hell abyss is also a god in the eyes of the natives of the North Templar Mountains, the so-called 'god' is just a blind worship of the weak for the unknown and powerful, has the so-called god ever helped you?"
Listening to this in the dark night, it was as striking as an initiation, which may be the definition of this word in his heart.
"Teachable!"
The night said these two words from the bottom of my heart, there must be my teacher in the threesome, others are great masters, they have the vision of other people's grandmasters, blindly follow the herd, and the final result is to be wiped out with the public.
"At dawn, you're looking for your friend?"
At the moment when he was still stunned in the dark night, the white-robed man asked.
"Yes! He should have fallen into the depths of the Northern Temporal Ridge in the north, I want to try to find it. ”
"Rest, I see that you seem to have gone through a bit of hardship, and you are tired, I can help you find it tomorrow, the North Tempest Ridge is not something ordinary people can break through.
I want to return to the world of Syphah with you, and I feel like I've forgotten the word 'home'. ”
After the white-robed man finished speaking mockingly, he directly began to sit cross-legged and fell silent, obviously talking about sadness again.
"Thank you, seniors, thank you, Gadot Academy will welcome you back. ”
After being excited and grateful in the dark night, he quietly put the last fish soup to the awkward fat ball in his arms, and did not dare to make a little noise to alarm the "god" on his side, but there was endless panic in his eyes!
He's in fear......