readx;? The man-made tunnel underground is lit up by crystal lanterns, and only the sound of footsteps echoes in the air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Following in the footsteps of Bartlett and the others, Ian had already carried Phil to the top of the laboratory, or it would not be long before they would leave the underground and return to the long-lost surface.

A few minutes ago, after a series of pushes and shovers, Ian finally managed to obfuscate the "unspeakable reason". Solved a huge "crisis" in his life.

Although this made the girl in her arms a little unhappy, Ian felt that it was at least much better than letting herself say "that kind of thing" in front of her. What's more, the current girl's state is really not good, and I don't think I should have the energy to be angry with him.

And as he expected, Fei'er didn't ask to the end. Of course, in order to keep her from sulking about it, Ian hurriedly changed the subject. But he didn't expect that because of this practice, he knew some characteristics that belonged to sword intent from the girl's mouth.

The will of this world is powerful. After coming into contact with the power of the mental images scattered throughout the world, the will of the Holy One can reach the level of interfering with the present world, thus giving birth to various magical properties like mental images.

Just like Ian's "cut it all". The sword intent used by Fei'er can pull the consciousness of others into the stagnant world in her own stream of consciousness within a certain range, making others mistakenly think that the time of the world tends to stop at that moment, and she is completely unable to make corresponding movements, so that she can only sit and wait for death in the end.

It's not that their bodies are really solidified, but because their consciousness is affected by this ability, assimilated, and thinks they can't move in that still world, and as a result, he subconsciously limits his ability to move.

And the reason why this trait has become so terrifying in Phil's hands is entirely because she is "inhuman". Her body couldn't withstand the speed of time stopping, but her consciousness could. Therefore, such an ability, used by a normal Juggernaut, can only make people feel that their movements have become slow, but they can't make people feel that the whole world has stood still like her.

Of course, there is still some difference between these characteristics and the complete mental image of the capable person.

Since mortals themselves do not have the power of mental images, they can only rely on the power of mental images scattered in the world to manifest the characteristics of sword intent. So, if they enter a closed place that is completely devoid of the power of the mind, then they cannot talk about these characteristics.

On the other hand, because they do not use the power of their own mental image, these characteristics are more constant than the mental image of the able. As long as your own will can support it, you can always maintain its effect.

However, if that capable person is also a sword master himself, then naturally it is a different matter.

On the other hand, since this power is related to the will, the size and strength of the power will naturally be affected to a certain extent by the ups and downs of the mood and the firmness of the will at that time.

It's like Ian's trait.

There is a qualitative difference in power between a sword wielded with the will to "cut everything" and a sword wielded with the idea that it should be able to cut everything.

That is, even if he does cut something because of the limitation of his strength, his own will cannot be shaken by practical factors, because only in this way can the impossible be made possible. And if he wavers, denies in his heart, or is not sure whether he can cut something off, then his character will be greatly diminished, so that he will lose the power that he should have.

In the final analysis, the will is the power of idealism.

Whether or not he can exert the maximum power of sword intent lies in whether Ian can break through the limitations of his mind and use his will to negate and distort the established laws of reality.

For an ordinary person, such an ability is simply painful. But for a strong man with absolute self-confidence, this should be a matter of course.

If they don't have absolute confidence in their abilities, then how can they get to the realm of the strong?

.....

After redirecting what he had learned minutes earlier, Ian followed the trail left by the investigation team, carrying Phil up several ramps.

At this moment, a "da-da" sound suddenly came from their heads, which made the two who were silent quickly raise their heads and realize something.

Someone is walking on their heads, they are already very close to the ground!

This discovery caused Ian to turn his head and look at Phil, and they saw a glimmer of joy in each other's eyes at the same time. He quickened his pace a little, and walked towards the passage, and at the end of the path he saw a flight of steps upward, and a square stone gate.

Ian gently placed Phil on the edge of the stairs and cautiously stepped forward, and after some fumbling and inspection, he found the opening and closing mechanism of the stone door. And this portal clearly shows signs of being opened, and it seems that Bartlett and they did go up from here.

Ian's eyes narrowed slightly. Out of an abundance of caution, he decided to go up and check the situation first.

To be honest, he didn't dare to go out directly with Fei'er, because God knows where it was?

In case the Black Balance would be in the lair of the Northern Regions, and he would rush up, it would inevitably happen that some battles he wanted to avoid.

Fei'er doesn't have any combat power at all, and he himself is not necessarily much better. If you encounter a little tricky enemy, I'm afraid you'll be able to explain it here.

So he had to be extra cautious and determine the outside environment in advance.

So, he turned his head and said to the girl who was half-lying on the stairs, "I'll go up and have a look first." ”

The girl let out a soft "um" in agreement.

"Rest assured, I'll be back soon. Ian nodded slightly, guarded the top of his head, and slowly turned the mechanism.

The expected sound of "Caracalla" did not sound, and the stone door on top was unusually quiet when it slid open.

"It's night. ”

A starlight fell, shining on Ian's face with a strange silver glow.

A smile appeared on the boy's face. The night is his home field, and in such an environment, the safety of him and Fei'er is undoubtedly more guaranteed.

He crept up and found himself in a large garden courtyard.

"This is, Uptown?"

Ian was slightly stunned, and then immediately realized that this was probably the mansion of some nobleman.

A thought crossed his mind.

Perhaps, this is where the "master" of the Black Balance Society is located.