Verse 124: Lead the way
The contrast between black and white makes it easier for Norman's eyes to collect data on light, and Isabella's undulating figure adds complexity to the complexity of time and objectively further enhances the accuracy of the data.
Norman stared at Isabella, his hands on her shoulders - this was to accurately unify the steps of the two of them. Norman had already explained this to Isabella, so Isabella wasn't as emotional as she was just now this time.
"Take a step straight back. β
Lancelot's voice came.
Norman would move in this way in front of everyone, because he needed to keep an eye on Isabella's stats at all times, but he couldn't let Isabella go ahead, because it was easy to make mistakes in directing Isabella with words alone, so he had to lead the way himself in this weird way.
After hearing Lancelot's words, Norman took a step directly behind himβin the exchange with Lancelot just now, Lancelot and he had already planned his standard pace, just like the last time he recorded time by breath in Yabei Cathedral.
As Norman grabbed Isabella by the shoulders with both hands, Isabella was pulled forward by him as he retreated. And about this, Norman had already explained to Isabella just now, so she didn't resist, obediently relaxed her body, and let Norman lead her forward, adjusting her own pace according to Norman's strength.
Here, Norman started the "Rush to the Sea" again, only this time he only divided his spirit into two parts, one to listen to Lancelot, and one to concentrate on adjusting his pace and Isabella's pace, so that the two of them "overlapped".
Although Norman didn't know why Lancelot had to say that the two of them overlapped because the two of them weren't standing together, but since it was Lancelot who said it, he could only believe it, after all, Lancelot was the only one who could let him out now.
Norman used his strength to guide Isabella to her position, so that the direction and length of her steps were the same as his own, and then he stopped and said to the others: "One step ahead." "Directly behind him, directly in front of the others.
Through the effect of amplification, Norman's voice pierced far away, allowing everyone to hear.
After Norman's final formation adjustment, the formation was stretched, and almost everyone could see Norman's movements, so everyone took a step forward as he had just done.
In fact, strictly speaking, without Norman's hand-to-hand adjustment, it is inaccurate for these people to direct their pace with visual inspection, and it is difficult to ensure consistency with Norman, and on the mysterious problem of space, especially on things like space labyrinths, if they are not accurate, it is easy to have problems.
However, both the Templars and Norman consciously ignored this issue, because if they really wanted to make sure that everyone was on the same page as Norman, it would take too much work and too much preparation to do, but they would not have the time.
The Knights Templar is not the Virgin, the only thing they want is for Norman to survive, and others can save it, but if they really can't save it, then they can only acquiesce to the death of these people.
Of course, all this is unknown to the others.
"Take a step to the left. β
After the new data appeared, the super computing power of the light of the Taihu Lake was quickly completed, so Lancelot continued to guide Norman down......
Under Lancelot's command, Norman and Isabella moved step by step, back and forth, left and right, without a fixed direction at all, not as if they were finding a way out, but like dancing leisurely with Isabella at a court ball.
Others followed suit.
They walked like this for a long time, and there was still nothing around them, and nothing had changed, which made some people in the queue start whispering.
"Who is this guy?"
"I don't know. β
"Will he really be able to take us out?"
"The saints are following him, and we can only trust him. β
"I feel that the good saint has been deceived by this guy. Come to think of it, even those big people in the church can't do it, how can this barbarian with a muscular body and no brains at first glance have a way?"
"I regret a little, maybe I should have stayed there and waited quietly for death, instead of coming to an end after exhaustion, I didn't deserve it. β
......
These are those logisticians.
Because Hardy did a good job of secrecy, these people did not know Norman's "true identity", and most of them did not even know Norman at all, so they whispered to their heart's content, venting all their dissatisfaction with their current miserable situation on Norman.
Compared to the knights who were specially trained in combat, their discipline was simply too poor.
But fortunately, Dominic, who is experienced in combat, let the knights intersperse in the array, playing the role of a control, and finally did not let the formation mess up, and still moved with Norman's pace.
In front of them, Agnes didn't say a word, just focused her eyes on Norman, quietly following his steps.
Hardy is the same, but not as calm as he seems.
When Norman came to him just now, there was less than half an hour left before the collapse of the Aether Labyrinth, and after a series of summoning, arranging, and adjusting the formation in the middle, their time was already short, but now Norman had walked for a long time and there was still no change, which made Hardy anxious.
But immediately, Hardy's heart chuckled.
It's not that there's anything wrong with this void space in the Aether Labyrinth, it's that Norman has changed.
Hardy could clearly see that Norman's eyebrows were trembling, his face was shaking, his teeth were clenched, and he looked in pain.
Norman is indeed in pain right now.
He had been walking well according to Lancelot's instructions, steady step by step, concentrating on adjusting his pace and Isabella's walking, but as he walked, he suddenly felt a pressure appear, oppressing his mental strength.
This pressure was not very great when it first appeared, but with each step he took, it increased correspondingly, more and more, until his mental strength was tightened, as if it was about to be torn off at any moment.
Thanks to Norman's recent cultivation method proposed by Lancelot, he has been constantly honing his mental power every moment, not only his mental power, but also his endurance for pain has been further improved, otherwise if it was before the entrance exam, Norman might not be able to hold on, and at this moment he has been crushed by the huge pressure of this blessing on his mental power.
In that case, let alone continue walking, it is a question of whether or not you can continue to stand.
"What's wrong with you?"
Isabella was right across from Norman, and seeing Norman's pained expression more clearly than anyone else, couldn't help asking.
Norman didn't answer.
He is now blessed with amplification by Norman, and everyone can hear him in one mouth, which is not suitable for conversation, and Isabella will not help much if he says this.
So he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and continued to take the next step according to Lancelot's instructions, and dragged Isabella to take this step.
When Norman desperately resisted the pressure and tried to concentrate to adjust Isabella's position, he suddenly heard Isabella screaming in front of him.
"It's on fire!"
On fire?
Norman looked down at Isabella's horrified gaze and saw that the void near his feet was burning.
In this void space, something other than nothingness finally appeared.