Chapter 143: Secret
"It really blew up like that? Is this what the Fallosis call dedication to art? β
Thousand Faces sat behind Fuya with a bucket of lizards in her hand, staring at Fuya's magic web interface.
She was glad to be able to see the spoilers for "V" with Fuya in advance.
Although the live footage provided by Qiao Xiu is too far worse than the footage in the movie, this kind of footage that can see the director's scheduling behind the scenes is still very interesting... It's as fun as watching the tidbits.
Eventually, the actor who played V took the heroine Ivy to the rooftop, and V gently raised a baton, like a conductor in front of a symphony orchestra...
There was no music, maybe the music would be accompanied later, but the next second, a magnificent building in the distance was reduced to ruins by a burst of firelight.
The Fallos really blew up a building in order to make this movie! No illusions added!
"That's the end of today's shooting, how about Fuya? It may take a little time to finish filming this movie. β
The camera turned to Qiao Xiu again, and Fuya stopped the action of removing the icing in her hand at this time.
She didn't answer Qiao Xiu again, and directly turned off the video communication.
"Her Highness Fuya?" Thousand Faces thinks that Fuya should be willing to communicate with her now, right?
In the next moment, Senmian found that a silver-white magical inscription appeared under his feet.
This is the inscription of spatial teleportation!
The inscription did not mean to hurt Thousand Faces, otherwise it would not have been arranged so loosely, and Thousand Faces only needed to jump backwards to avoid the range of the inscription's effect.
Senmian didn't do that, she stood on the silver-white inscription and waited quietly for three seconds.
The feeling of weightlessness swept over Senmian, who quickly controlled his body balance and landed steadily on the ground after teleporting.
Senmie's eyes felt light again, and she looked around to find herself in a vast space made of pitch-black metal.
In the center of this space was a ball of light that glowed red, large enough to be looked up at from a thousand sides.
"This isβ" Senmian looked above the orb of light, and she could see some shimmering particles pouring into the ball.
"The heart of Arnold Rhodes."
A voice echoed in this empty space.
"Who!" Senmian immediately put his hand on the dagger behind him vigilantly, and a short figure slowly stepped out from behind the ball.
"First... Prophet? Thousand Faces stared at the diminutive figure, and she recognized the other person's appearance, the Chaos Demon Prophet who had been following Cecily to assist her, "No, you're not. β
At first glance, Thousand Faces looks very similar to the Prophet, but her temperament is somewhat different from the Prophet, and the wood-framed glasses she wears on the bridge of her nose are not the same.
"Fuya, Mother's orders... Have you forgotten? β
The woman, who looked like a prophet, looked behind Chimien, who only then noticed that Fuya was following.
Fuya didn't even wear shoes, and her bare legs just stepped on the ground.
"Mother? I've heard that called... Who are you? Senmian protected Fuya behind her and questioned the other party.
"Fuya!"
She didn't care about Qianmian's inquiry at all, and shouted Fuya's name loudly.
"I don't have much patience, and you'll pay the price if you continue to ignore me!" Thousand Faces shouted at the other party in a threatening tone.
The angry expression on her face gradually calmed down after hearing the threat of a thousand faces, and she could only sigh deeply as she glanced around.
"It looks like you're out of your mother's control... Is it when the energy in your body is re-energized? She still ignored the thousand faces.
When Senmian pulled out the dagger directly behind her, she realized the danger, slowly took a few steps back, and then fled directly.
"Ran away?" Thousand Faces thought that this guy had some powerful ability, but it didn't seem to be the case, "Your Highness Fuya, are you afraid?" β
Chimian turned around to find Fuya grabbing the corner of her clothes with one hand, and at this moment, an indescribable sense of happiness poured into Chimian's heart.
"I'll protect you, and take a look around here."
Senmi led Fuya deeper into the space, slowing down her pace in the hope that she would be alone with Fuya for longer.
This mood didn't last long, and when Thousand Faces saw the light in the deeper part of the space, her thoughts of being alone with Fuya were completely replaced by the image in front of her.
The walls and floor were faintly glowing with inscriptions, and many strange magic machines were placed inside the space, and Thousand Faces couldn't determine what they were used for.
But this style of architecture has seen a thousand faces... The architectural style in the underground ruins of Nolan, or the architectural style of the sublimators.
"Your Highness Fuya, is the mother she referring to as the Sublimator?" Thousand Faces turned around and tentatively asked Fuya.
Fuya shook her head slightly, denying Qianmian's speculation.
"Isn't it?"
Qianmian slowly walked in front of a magic guide machine, which was like a base with a huge long sword inserted, and the surface of the machine was engraved with intricate and delicate inscriptions.
When Thousand Faces tried to infuse the magic into it, nothing happened.
"The Demon Realm is the creation of the High Elves and humans of the past, but what are these magic machines used for?"
Thousand Faces has also heard the secret of the Demon Realm described by the Grand Duke of Blood, that is, the land of the Demon Realm is artificially created, and the core of the drive is energy like the World Tree.
But these magic machines don't look like some kind of control system.
Senmian scrutinized the inscriptions on the magic machines, and when she looked up again, her eyes were drawn to another glowing magic machine.
It's a working one!
"Let's go over there and have a look."
Surprised, Thousand Faces led Fuya towards the still working magic guide machine, but she hadn't taken a few steps yet... She stopped.
It's human... A meticulous female human floats above the pedestal with her legs in her arms, surrounded by a protective layer of magical power.
The human woman's long black hair was scattered in the float, and she was middle-aged in appearance, but her figure was very well maintained.
"Don't come any closer!"
The girl who looked very similar to the Prophet reappeared in front of Thousand Faces, staring at Thousand Faces as if ready to attack.
"She's what you call your mother?" The expression on her face stiffened at Senmian's question, and she was sure she had guessed correctly.
"Fuya! Are you crazy? Turn off the protective barrier and the puppet and let this one intruder in! She shouted at Fuya.
"I'm not an intruder... The ruler of this place has long since changed. A longbow appeared in Chimian's hand, and the arrow appeared in Chimian's other hand, and Chimien placed the arrow on the longbow and aimed it at her, "Get out of the way, or I can't guarantee your safety." β