Chapter 221: The Station
The girls were a little surprised that Teng Yunshen suddenly came up with this sentence, but they remained silent, just pondering the expression on Teng Yunshen's face, trying to find clues. The wizard of the Dragon of Mistime www.biquge.info looked at the envoy of the Secret Society, and after a moment's hesitation, the other party nodded.
"They're moving around on the edge of the battlefield. "I followed them to find out what they were up to," he said, "and I found nothingβjust like them," he said, spreading his hands. β
"Understood. β
"Do you recognize them?"
"Dealt with. β
"You'd better be careful, they're not very dangerous, but they're weird. β
Teng Yunshen didn't say anything, he nodded, and then turned to leave.
He was not satisfied with this answer, but the person who provided the information was probably enough to say, and he could only accept it.
Teng Yunshen followed Bei Guangsha out of the divided road. The shattering scene around was shocking. Fortunately, mortals did not suffer from this, and the war did not affect the natural world in which they lived.
But who knows how far away the threat is from them? The elves don't appear on earth because they've never been there. Unlike the Demon Spirit, for him, who was once a wizard, it was as easy as a spontaneous breath to move between worlds. As long as he had that thought, things were bad.
How do wizards solve this problem? They tamper with the memories of witnesses and create scams, like ...... That's what they used to do to him.
Teng Yun touched his tight eyebrows.
He began to think of some insignificant details. His memories fell out of his body like pieces of a puzzle. Superform shook him, his expressionless, horrific face close at hand. Fear drilled out of the depths of memory.
Teng Yun clenched his arms as if he was cold.
It's been a long time since that scene, but that doesn't mean he's come out of the shadows. Nothing covered his memory. The wizard was able to pick up the pieces all over the ground, but he couldn't stuff them back into his empty, crowded head.
He sighed, trying to squeeze the depression out of his teeth. In any case, the past is already ...... Passed. In just a few days, he went through a lot. He grew up and became an incredible person. He won't be spinning around for his own little misfortune anymore. His suffering is insignificant compared to those who died, and to those who were worse than dead.
"This is a good opportunity," the old man said. β
It was not wise to let Bei Guangsha, who was distracted from time to time, lead the way, but fortunately, Huo Zhi joined their team. He knows the city inside and out. He led them through a natural and mysterious route, saving most of the journey.
"It's great enough to hold one authority," he continued, "and it's even more great if you can take a second one." β
Teng Yunshen told the old man about his bet with the Dragon of Mistime. To be exact, it was a bet made by Su Ruiwen, but for him, the two are no different. Su Ruiwen is a good friend of his, and he believes that the girl will make the right decision for him.
"That's not exactly. He shook his head, "You tell me that they have been fighting evil wizards for years. They are not the same as their previous opponents. He expressed cautious optimism, "Besides, if I can't kill someone, I will ......"
The old man knew his concern: "That's what you're really worried about. Don't worry, you have three months. That's enough for you to learn a lot. β
Teng Yunshen asked curiously, "What kind of place is the wizards' school?" He vaguely remembered that he had asked his friend the same question, but he had forgotten the answer he had given.
"I've been there for a few years, it's not much different from mortal college, it's a good place. The old man showed a look of reminiscence, "It's a pity, the war broke out soon, and I can't go to the front line to ......"
Teng Yunshen stopped: "How are you feeling?"
He didn't finish his sentence, but the old man knew what he meant. "I'm a ruthless veteran, not so useless. The old man smiled reluctantly, "As long as a few weeks pass, that unfilial son will be completely forgotten by me." β
Teng Yunshen closed his mouth. The old man's voice trembled slightly. Perhaps, as he thought, the wound was growing. He decided to keep his mouth shut. Not all knots can be untied by others, and he has never been good at enlightening others. What the elderly need is time.
Pei Guangsha dragged a frighteningly large box out of the room.
"You've got a lot of stuff. β
Teng Yunshen stretched out his hand, wanting to help him, but found that the big box that looked scary was actually very light.
"I've got to put myself in. "Otherwise, the train won't be able to run." β
Teng Yunshen shuddered. He remembered the air train he had ridden before, and it was a not-so-pleasant memory.
Pei Guangsha put the box on his head and walked out. Teng Yunshen helped him lock the door of the house, and then followed him unhurriedly.
"Get you to the station, and I'll be back in my lair. The old man sighed contentedly, "I'm going to have a few drinks." β
"Will you move?"
"Possibly, probably not. But I'm not going to leave the city. It's my hometown. β
The mysterious route swayed before their eyes. It flickered in the twilight with a translucent light reminiscent of molten silver.
They enter the mysterious route. The tunnel clung to them and let them go after a few dozen seconds. They staggered out of the mysterious route.
"Station. The old man pointed ahead.
Teng Yunshen narrowed his eyes. He saw a small section of railroad exposed behind the tall buildings. "What city is the academy in?" he asked curiously.
"Another world. β
Such an answer would be confusing to mortals, but Teng Yunshen knew what it meant. The school of wizards does not exist in either the First World nor the Second World, and like the Bazaar and the Ruins, it exists in its own world.
They approached the empty station. Before the girls arrived, the wind blew and lifted the corners of the night's skirts.
The old man puffed out his chest proudly: "This may be a historic moment - it will be history." β
Teng Yunshen was inexplicable.