The mass of flesh in front of her, who claimed to be a historian, gave Ciri a heavy sense of responsibility, and before today, she had never heard of what the responsibility of scholars who studied the past was, and what drove them to take on it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The meat ball is still moving, no facial features, no familiar body movements, all the actions it makes, Ciri doesn't know the meaning of this, and naturally she has no way of knowing what the other party is feeling now.

A warrior who claims to be a historian makes her very curious, and she knows nothing about this world, and now she has found a way to learn about it.

"Mr. Briss, can you tell me a little bit about the world?" asked Ciri.

"No problem, it's been a long time since I've been able to talk to anyone, and it's been a long time since I've been a teacher teaching me to someone who is dedicated to learning. There was a hint of loneliness in his voice, perhaps because his current appearance made it difficult for him to communicate with others.

"Moreover, Mr. Bethune does not like to discuss history, exchange politics, or share the joy of life with me, and every day he just compiles and throws at me what is happening in the outside world as agreed......" Briss complained to Ciri, who seemed to be very dissatisfied with the strange old doctor, but his tone was full of understanding for each other.

Ciri scaved around according to his words, and finally found a mountain of paper piled up under the bed, all of which were filled with unknown words, and each of them drew one illustration after another, not the bones and anatomes of animals, but the pictures of various warriors and monsters, humans and nature. Although the depiction method is a simple horizontal drawing, it is able to bring the scene depicted inside to life.

"I'm sorry, it's been a long time since anyone has wanted to talk to me, I've talked a little too much, I hope you can forgive an old man's nagging......"

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Bliss, can we begin?"

"Yes, but before I do that, I want to ask, Ms. Ciri, how much do you know about this world?"

"Nothing. Ciri replied truthfully that she had just arrived, and according to her intuitive feelings, she would never arrive in this world for more than ten hours.

"It's a bit of a hassle, but it just takes some time. Bliss was surprised by her answer, she never thought that the other party would know nothing about it, and it seemed to him that the other party would know something about the world.

"That's on!" but out of trust in Sophie, the historian stopped thinking about why.

As soon as the voices from all directions fell, Ciri felt a drastic change in his surroundings, everything he saw began to turn gray, from the initial cold color picture to pure gray, and finally like ice cream melted to one side, everything turned into slime dripping to the ground, if he were not in this world himself, he believed that everything around him was carved out of colored ice cubes.

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The sudden change made Ciri immediately pull out the long sword at her waist, and she was thinking about what the historian was doing, but when he set his eyes on his hospital bed, the mass of flesh was gone, replaced by an old man with a black cloak and silver armor.

Although the old man's sideburns were gray, his face remained forty years old, and if it weren't for his old and decaying hair, he would be a normal middle-aged man.

"Don't be afraid, in fact, the moment you lift the white cloth, you enter my dream. The old man slowly stood up from the bed, a good-natured smile on his lips, and his green eyes under the ship's helmet apologetic, "I forgot to explain this fact to you, I think you should have noticed it, right?"

"Hehe......" Seriously, Ciri didn't expect at all, in her opinion, this is one of the other party's abilities, and she knows very little about this strange world.

"Haha......" Ciri's embarrassment was in his eyes, and he also laughed embarrassedly, "Actually, I told you just now, my comrades-in-arms are all addicted to dreams, in fact, I am no exception, but I can still clearly feel the changes outside." ”

Briss got up from the hospital bed and walked in front of Ciri, he carefully observed the girl from another world in front of him, and now he noticed that the green eyes of the person in front of him revealed dissatisfaction.

"Why, aren't you like them?"

"Because, I still miss the outside world, even though it can be very painful. "A look of fear now flashed in Blis's eyes, "Becoming a monster like that is not something that everyone can afford, and the deformity of the body represents pain, if you can see it with your own eyes, you will find that along the way, my comrades, even if they indulge in dreams, will twist their 'bodies' in pain due to instinct." ”

"But I see you're normal. Ciri thought back to all the lumps of flesh she had observed along the way, and some of the ones that still had human forms did express their pain with their limbs, but when they had just spoken, she found that the other party was not.

"Because Dr. Bethune gave me analgesics. Bliss immediately replied, "We won't talk about that, but I'll tell you about the world." ”

The melted world disappeared quickly, as if an invisible eraser had erased the surrounding scene, and when everything around it became blank, it was as if a large number of brushes had appeared, and they painted a religious picture on the blank space.

The angel with a weapon in his hand, the blonde and kind old man shrouded in aura, the brightly colored scenery, and the human being kneeling on the ground in worship, all kinds of religious theme elements are not missing.

"The old gods created this world, and He also created us humans. Bliss solemnly pointed to the blonde old man surrounded by angels in the picture, "But one day ......"

The picture in front of him collapsed instantly, and the depicted picture disappeared in this instant, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness at this moment.

"The old gods are gone, the world is on the brink of destruction, drought has swept the world, the earth has cracked, people and animals have died, and cities have become dead cemeteries under the sun. "The darkness was pierced by a dazzling light, and the darkness was gone, revealing the cracked earth, the barren farmland, and the emaciated people.

Ciri now found that the picture was moving so fast, so fast that everything in front of him became a scroll of drawing.

"Until one day, a new god came to our world. The scene ends up in a small fishing village where the sea has run away, and the crumbling houses and skeletons strewn together form a heart-wrenching scene.

In this small fishing village, a golden vague human figure appeared, it was wrapped in gold, it was impossible to see what it was, it was almost a ball, and it also stretched out a large number of golden tentacles behind it, the tentacles fluttered, and when you looked at it from afar, you thought it was a pair of huge wings.

The only five people who survived God's coming were gifted by God: a missionary from an island in the far north, a doctor from a vast empire in the northeast, a mercenary who repented of his crimes, and a young sister who aspired to be God's acolyte, who studied with the missionaries and who wanted to save more people with her own hands, became a disciple of the doctor. ”

Three men and two women knelt before God, praying, calling God to save the world that was about to be destroyed. Eventually, God tore off a portion of his body and turned into a starry light that disappeared into the five blurred figures whose appearance was invisible.

"In the end, their call was gifted by the gods, and they also became God's faithful apostles in time, and from that moment on, the drought was far away from this world, the earth was restored to life, and the dying felt the vitality flowing through their bodies at this moment......"

The style of the painting is abrupt, the colors of the end of the world are erased from the eyes at this moment, the rain is pouring down, but it does not turn into a flood, the plants are regrowing, and the people who have regained hope of survival are cheering and surging in the painting......

"What was once a small fishing village has gradually become the city we have at our feet, and it is now called Asturias. ”

The picture of joy and rebirth did not appear for long, but a black curtain that fell from the sky finally turned everything in front of him into a bubble. When the darkness subsided, there were soldiers in half-armor and boat-shaped helmets, most of them holding spears five or six meters long, in addition to many huge arquebuses, some with bayonets and blocking daggers mixed in the ranks, and a few of the alternative soldiers also held various exaggerated cold weapons that Ciri had seen in this world.

"The world was reborn, but peace did not come to the world, the pagans who believed in the old gods thought that all this was the work of the old gods, and the mercenary apostle, who had received divine grace, organized a large army, and he led the army to sweep away all the pagans who did not believe in the old gods; the old faith was erased in this world, and the new church appeared in history, and the former missionary became the Protestant pope, who influenced all the people who had gone astray; the doctor followed the army, saving all the innocent people affected by the war, and bringing the wounded holy warriors back to the battlefield。 ”

The soldiers in the picture form the Spanish phalanx in Ciri's memory, the spears are advancing like a forest, covering the fire tilt of the musketeers, and the melee soldiers mixed in with them use various weapons in their hands to sweep away the enemies who break through the spears, and the battle images in front of her make her feel like she is back on the battlefield.

"The sisters who have received the grace of the gods are now adults...... "The dark shadows of two vague little girls gradually changed into the shape of girls.

"My sister followed the Pope, and she purified all the stubborn infidels. "My sister's shadow burned people at the stake who resisted one after another, and the stakes were burned all over the field of vision.

The younger sister followed the doctor, saving people who were struggling with the brink of life and death, hoping to spread the gospel of God to the world. The younger sister, who is almost the same as her sister, makes Ciri unable to tell what the difference between the two is.

The blurred shadow of her sister shuttled through the sick and penetrated deep into the civilian population, and with her efforts, many dying people slowly got back on their feet, got rid of the plague of illness, and returned to the track of life continuation from the brink of death.

Eventually, the infidels were driven out of the continent and banished to the desert across the sea to the south. The world has entered an era of peace. ”

The image of war only exists for a moment and then disappears, and finally replaces it with a picture of peaceful peace.

"What are the names of the five God-gifted apostles?"

"History is not recorded. ”