"Hmm~ Is this our stronghold in the future? Looks so ...... Well...... Retro. ”

Surveying his surroundings and arriving here through the portal of the Ancient One, McCree was particularly interested in his surroundings. But unfortunately, not many people are here to pay attention to him now.

Put the helmet back on, and close the delicate bracket back - although it was thrown on the ground, just like the Dark Sword, the ashes were engraved with his mark, and once they left a certain distance, they would automatically return to their backpacks. Of course, in the words of the ancient one, this rucksack is actually an additional companion dimension.

I sighed a little helplessly. Because Ash knows that the next thing he has to do is to use himself as a fire, ignite the embers in his body that have not been completely extinguished, and take the first fire into his own hands, and then completely destroy the age of fire.

And what I have to do now is to harvest the humanity that belongs to this era, and then put it into my body as nourishment.

But fortunately, when he first came to the era, that is, in the abyss of the Nine Realms where Hela was imprisoned, coupled with the humanity gained in the Battle of Manhattan, the ashes now can be regarded as accumulating a lot of money...... even said that he already has a very solid family background.

Just when Ash was still thinking about turning these souls into nourishment and swallowing them into his body, the firefighter girl on the side thought of something and walked in front of Ash and pulled out a piece of mutilated canvas......

Seeing this canvas, Ash, who was still thinking about what he should do next, fell into a momentary hesitation...... After pondering for a moment, Ash then said with some surprise, "This is ......"

"Aredell's embers." Before Ash could finish speaking, the Firefighter had already said what Ash had just wanted to say.

The embers of Aredel are, to put it simply, the world of painting that we talked about before. The world of Aredell's paintings left a deep impression on the ashes for no other reason, Sister Frid, who was also a fire-bearer, but in the end she chose to give up and choose to protect the isolated world of painting. And more importantly, that world of painting was once the hometown of Pope Salivan.

Looking at the ashes in front of her, the fireproof girl on the side nodded, and then continued: "Originally, the painting world of Eiredel should have completely disappeared with the passing of the Fire Age. The corner you see in front of you is the last remaining canvas that fell into my hands. Although there was only one snow peak left, there was not even a single living being. But simply as a corner of the world of painting, the world inside is still constant in the age of fire. ”

Hearing the words of the fireproof girl, the ash on the side frowned a little incomprehensibly. After hesitating for a moment, Gu Yi on the side asked with a little curiosity in his eyes: "Does this sound ...... It's like an extra dimension. ”

Nodding her head, after a moment of silence, the firefighter continued, "That's right...... The essence of painting magic is to create additional dimensions, and painting magic itself is a precursor to dimensional magic. However, with the passage of time, dimensional magic and painting magic have become two separate systems, and the purposes of their existence have become fundamentally different and different. With that, the Firefighter placed the canvas in Ash's hand and continued, "Dimensional magic is for battle, for the erosion of extradimensional dimensions. Painting magic, on the other hand, is the creation of dimensions, a pure land built to escape from the Overworld. ”

"So ......" looked at the fireproof girl in front of him with some doubts, and asked suspiciously, "So what's the use of this?" ”

"Constant in the Age of Fire, it can bestow the mark of the Circle of Darkness on the chosen one......"

Hearing this, Ash's eyes were stunned, and then he frowned and said, "That is to say, ......"

"That's right." Nodding, the firefighter said, "He can transform ordinary people into immortals. ”

Hearing the words of the fireproof girl, it was not only ashes at this moment, but even McRae, Hella and others on the side couldn't help but cast their eyes. The undead, this point they already have fully understood from the words of the ashes.

Immortality sounds tempting. After all, everyone is trying to avoid untimely death and avoid death. It doesn't matter if it's a politician or any other person, whether it's high or low, it's the same...... Although it is said that it is immortal, Ash has also said that the immortality of the undead is because every time the dark ring of death loses a part of humanity, and the more humanity is lost, it will also lose all consciousness and become a living corpse without thinking, only instinctual remaining, the wandering soul.

It sounds like cutting meat with a blunt knife. And more importantly, you lose pain, taste, and touch...... At most, it's a little weaker than the ashes.

Thinking, after thinking about it for less than a second, McRae shook his head quickly.

"Whoever loves this immortal should go, anyway, I will never be! Ash's coffee was a bit unpalatable, but her lemon sparkling water was still delicious. I don't feel it, if I can't even taste the taste of a cigar, then I might as well die~"

As he spoke, McRae spat out a smoke ring as a gesture of friendship.

Hearing the words and hearing McRae's words, Hela on the side glanced at the people around her and nodded, and then said: "Although it is indeed good to be immortal, everything we have now relies on the intuition we have been tempered. Without these feelings, not only is life missing, but more importantly, we have to readjust to our new bodies...... It's a long process. ”

"Hulk wouldn't be angry without pain." Banner is much cleaner, but it makes sense. After all, the only way she could fight now was to rely on the Hulk in her body. Hulk's power comes from anger...... And to put it bluntly, even in the Age of Fire, becoming immortal is only called a "curse", not a "blessing". Although Ash was able to accept such a fate, Ash had been like this since he could remember.

…… For a person who is accustomed to handing off with his right hand, rashly forcing him to use his left hand, not to mention whether he will get stuck halfway through, and he may not even be able to get hard at that time.

Looking at the people in front of him who chose to refuse, the ash on the side shook his head in frustration.

"I thought I could have a few more people......

"What's right for you is the best." Hela, who was on the side, shook her head. In this regard, the face of the fire prevention woman is also full of smiles.

"That's right, the undead only need me and the ashes."

Hearing the words of the fire girl, Hela's eyebrows were inexplicably raised, although the fire girl's face did not show the slightest hostility or provocation or anything else, but Hela felt inexplicably unhappy. What is this? Assertion of sovereignty?

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