Chapter 39: The World of Mirrors
The dim light kept shaking in front of Ron's eyes, and he supported his lower body to hit the thing above his head, and the light shook violently twice, vaguely looking like it was about to go out. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ron covered his sore head, stretched out his hands and feet, only to notice that this is a narrow space, in addition to the oil lamp in front of him, not far away is a curtain, which seems to be an exit, Ron slowly moved forward, the non-stop road surface made him a little unstable, and hit his head several times in a row. Lifting the oil lamp and shining around, he didn't see Crotian and the others, he checked everything in the space again, lifted the curtain and walked out.
The faint light illuminated everything around him, it was a vast ocean, and the boat carrying Ron was peering forward with the current, and there was no land in Ron's distant vision, as if he was surrounded by the whole sea. The lonely boat, the oil lamp that could go out at any moment, and Ron himself. He hung the lamp on the bow of the boat, and sat down on the boat, silently thinking about what kind of magic it was.
"Mirror?" he touched his chin for a moment, "Something seems wrong!" He stood up, his fingertips trying to release a flame, and the mana stopped abruptly halfway through, as if it had been suddenly cut off by something. He looked at his fingertips and fell into deep thought again.
The sea breeze brings a chill with the waves, and the swaying oil lamps are crumbling in the wind. Ron stood up, put away the oil lamp hanging from the bow of the ship, and walked towards where he had come, turning his head to turn around and the original cabin was gone, leaving only the stern of the same shape as the bow.
"It's weird. Ron wasn't in a hurry but just looking for something unusual, he paced slowly in the boat, the creaking sound echoed back and forth in his ears, and the scenery around him was still exactly the same, "If you use 'Burst', will you smash this only small boat?" His toes lightly buckled the bottom of the boat, but he didn't really do anything, he wasn't sure if his rash move would have any effect, so he could only continue to calm down and solve the dilemma in front of him.
The sea breeze was blowing, blowing his thoughts, he looked at the surrounding scenery a little uncomfortably, and an anxiety couldn't help but be born from the bottom of his heart, he had been looking at this scenery for a long time, the stubble on his face had grown into a beard, and his originally clean hair had become messy at the moment, and the oil lamp in his arms was still swaying inexplicably. He didn't know how long it had passed, maybe it was a long time, maybe it was short, how long the boat had been drifting, maybe it hadn't moved, it might have gone a long way, the ocean without a reference made him lose his cool a little, he restrained the urge to use "burst" again and again, but he couldn't solve the situation in front of him.
"Hey, what's wrong, do you want to help?" Ron said another ego in front of him, his black hair and black eyes looked like his previous self, and he stretched out his hand and suggested to himself.
"Who are you?" Ron asked, not getting up, just looking at himself.
"I? I'm the one who showed up when you needed help the most. You forgot, I helped you deal with that dragon. He gestured a few times, "Come, you need me now." Ron fell silent, slowly stretched out his hand, and at the moment when he was about to make contact with the other party, he turned his palm into a fist and attacked the other party. touched, the other party was shattered, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The boat is still the same boat, and the oil lamp is still swaying. Ron still sat there thinking.
"Mirrors, seas, boats, and me? The corners of Ron's mouth curled, he looked at the oil lamp in his hand, slowly stood up, and hung the oil lamp on the bow of the boat again, "It's just a mirror." He slowly stepped back, poofed, and fell into the middle of the ocean.
"I've been standing on the boat, and then trying to find a reference to compare and confirm my position, but instead of finding nothing, I have fallen into a misunderstanding, and I am really grateful to that guy, if it wasn't for him, I might not know how to break the game. Ron sank into the water and looked at the crumbling lights on the bow, "Actually, I should have understood this when I got the oil lamp back and turned my head to see that the stern was the same as the bow of the boat." Using oneself as a reference is the key to breaking the game. ”
"Yes, you're not wrong at all, so what will you do in the face of the next attack?" The figure that disappeared just now reappeared, he was still Ron's appearance, but the fierceness in his eyes was not weak, and the water arrows that appeared around him were all pointing at Ron.
"Clotea said that the mirror cannot reflect its own appearance, which means that its existence can only reflect the things that exist here, whether it is the furnishings of the bow and stern of the ship, or the surrounding waters, it is only half real and half illusory, and when I break through this dilemma, I will be invincible. The water arrows in front of him rushed towards Ron, but he dodged them, but he did not dodge the attacks from behind. It was as if he had entered another time and space through his body, causing ripples in circles.
"Is this what you're proud of?" Ron's face grew more and more ugly, and he roared angrily, and the arrows of water kept shooting at Ron, untireless.
"It's just wisdom. Ron's face was a little smug, and he didn't dare to be careless about the other party's attack, and tried his best to dodge.
"That's just foolish wisdom. The water arrow was fired again, the other party's voice was a little excited, I don't know what was wrong, but Ron also smiled faintly, as if he was confident, "Let's sleep forever in this sea." I will be you, a miracle. ”
"Really?" Ron dodged not only the attack behind him, but even the attack from behind him, and the double "burst" under his feet was launched, muddying a body of water. The man's face changed drastically, and the blow he had originally intended to win was unexpectedly missed, and he lost the opponent's body instead.
"Any mistake will lead to failure. At the beginning of your attack, you have calculated that you may be able to do something with the characteristics of this space. Ron's voice sounded in his ear, and the other party subconsciously avoided it, but was grabbed by Ron, "When you appeared in front of me and said that you wanted to help me, I probably guessed your purpose, to occupy my body, and you to replace me." The nature of the Snow Witch Palace makes it impossible for you to kill me directly, so you can only use spiritual magic to try to control me, so that you don't kill me, and you can get out of here, killing two birds with one stone. ”
"But, how can you tell that the final attack is the real killer. Seeing that he couldn't break free, the other party asked, "I think I'm hiding it well." ”
"Of course, your understanding of the characteristics of this space has also reached the extreme, whether it is the attack time, the attack method, or even the fluctuations of the surrounding water flow, everything is perfect. But didn't you notice that I also cooperated very well? The proud look, the disdainful tone, the technique that led you to the bait is great. Ron smugly, "I said that from the time you gave up your psychic magic and officially attacked, I treated you as a real magician, not a mirror image of me in this space. The clash of magicians is nothing more than strength and wisdom, and unfortunately, your strength has not been able to crush me. And I can make up for my weakness in wisdom. So, I won this game. The other party fell silent, slowly revealing his true colors.
"You're strong, much stronger than I was. Not in strength, but here. He pointed to his head, "I was just like you, I accidentally stepped into this world of mirrors, and very quickly saw through the situation that had plagued you before, I did not go deep into the sea but jumped into the sky, and then met my opponent." Like me, he used the properties of this space to assassinate me, and I was completely locked up in this world, and then I saw in the mirror that he used my body, hacked my wife to death, cut off my child's head, assassinated my mother, and finally burned my home. Saying that, he hugged his body and began to cry, Ron listened to his story quietly, without any evaluation, he grabbed his hand and loosened slightly, at this moment, the other party's attack came again, and the terrifying aura made Ron who was still immersed in the story just now have no time to react. Bang, the whole body shattered at once. The man looked at the fragments with some blankness, but his face was unusually shocked.
"Don't look like that, I said I think you're a real magician. So the verbal offensive is of no use to me, and you like this seem to me to be just a joke. Ron's body appeared on the other side, he crossed his arms, looking at the other party indifferently, he had used the "explosion" to dodge the other party's fatal blow, and it was also because he had been on guard against the other party's situation, he said, slowly walking forward, "It's almost the end, there should be the exit." While I sympathize with your plight, I'm upset with your attacks, so I've decided to get out first and smash your goddamn mirror to pieces. He grinned, revealing a stream of pure white teeth, and at some point a long wooden sword appeared in his hand.
"But before then, I've decided to give you a hard beating. Rest assured, it won't hurt anything, just let me vent. ”
"Where's your sword?" said the other in horror.
"Well, I found something carved on the ship. Not bad, right? I just don't know if I can take it out?" Ron smiled and stroked the sword, "It's not much nonsense, I'm going to beat you." ”
A sword provokes a thousand waves. Ron sword in his hand, the whole person became completely different, although he could not use the magic of the sword, but everywhere the sword went, a sea seemed to be torn apart, between the shots, under the blessing of the characteristics of the mirror world, the middle seemed to be torn open a broad avenue, the sea was almost crossed, how amazing this magnificent scene fell in the eyes of the other party, he knew that it was just the effect of the other party's sword too quickly, but he was still shocked. If the water is divided into thin sheets of paper, the tip of the opponent's sword has just torn a piece of paper and penetrated out, but before it is completely torn, another piece of paper in front of it is torn. After the superposition of one by one, in the pupils of the opponent, only the tip of the sword and the sea that was separated remained.
The water splashed, the tip of the sword stopped at the center of his brow but could not stand any further, Ron smiled faintly, said goodbye, and disappeared to the bottom of the sea below, along with the wooden sword that stayed in front of the other party's eyes.
The man glanced at Ron's disappearing figure, and could only sigh helplessly, and disappeared into the deep sea.