Chapter 101: Temporary Coordinates
As early as after Floco said that he was a blue-scaled clan, that is, the mermaid clan in Thor's cognition, Thor had always wondered if the ugly mermaid in front of him had anything to do with Floco.
Although Frogco said that the Scales had basically moved out of the wizarding world, the merfolk and the Scales cultivated by Nefrett were somewhat similar to the Scales.
Frogco scoffed, "What a shame. ”
Thor was silent for a moment, and could only say one sentence, "The wizarding world has always been like this, the law of the jungle is the strong. ”
When individual power can exceed collective strength, the laws of the dark forest become more and more apparent.
Floco sat up and leaned back relaxed, "You're right. Actually, I'm not qualified to talk about anyone else. You see, I call myself the god of water in my own world, but when I meet a fifth-order stronger than me outside, I am sealed at the bottom of the sea. The god of water was drowned, hehe, that man was humiliating me. But the most ridiculous thing is that I didn't even know who killed me until I died. ”
"The outside world is really terrifying, but even so, a fourth-order wizard like Ophelia is still tirelessly trying to advance to the fifth order and cross the star gate."
Floco was also silent.
Before crossing the star gate, he had always been proud; After crossing the stargate, he suddenly understood the insignificance of life more deeply.
After the car was quiet, Thor pushed the door open and looked out.
The carriage had been on the ground for some time and had not taken off again, and Thor felt a little strange, if he wanted to hurry, wouldn't it be faster to fly in the air?
He pushed open the door and asked the coachman outside, "Haven't we left the Dwarven Valley yet?" ”
Although it was bumpy in the air, Thor now wanted to take Floco to see the merfolk of the Eternal Night Empire.
The coachman was silent for a second, then replied to Thor: "Lord Thor, another ultra-long-distance teleportation array to the Neflette continent is opposite the Dwarven Valley, so we are now crossing the Dwarf Valley. It takes about three days. ”
It's also too boring to stay in this closed carriage with nothing for three days. And Saul didn't want to study his subject here, lest the president of the tribunal, Flim, suddenly appear again.
He thought, "This shouldn't be far from the Borderlands, can I teleport back and come back when the carriage arrives?" ”
Thinking that Flim was all dispatched, he should not be afraid of him running away halfway.
"I'm very sincere." Thinking like this, Thor squinted his eyes, and the bright carriage in front of him instantly became dark, and translucent, faintly glowing silk threads appeared in front of Thor in front of him.
"Sure enough, I'm here to get in touch with the line of fate of the Kerees."
Thor didn't leave immediately, and he greeted the coachman outside very politely.
"It's not far from the Borderlands, I'll go back first, and in three days, I'll be back in the car."
After Saul finished speaking, he felt that the faceless coachman in front of him seemed to chuckle, but because his voice was very faint, it also seemed to sigh.
"As long as you can come back in three days, I won't restrict your movements during this time."
Thor stroked his chin and raised his hand to summon Herman from within. At this time, Herman was in a spirit state, hiding in a dark corner.
Thor said to Herman in his heart, "You stay here and be my coordinates?" ”
"Good master!" Herman immediately responded.
But at this time, Beth made another suggestion.
[Thor, in fact, you can also learn from the example of Flim just now, leaving a short-term coordinate. 】
Thor understood that Beth was referring to the lantern that Flim had placed in the carriage.
"But I've never separated my consciousness."
[You have never stored consciousness in us. 】
Thor suddenly brightened.
He turned one of his fingertips into a gray tentacle and cut it off automatically.
Then he took a closer look at the severed finger with the soul fragment on it, and there was no fate line on it. Because it's not Thor, and it's not a split of Thor.
Thor didn't give up, thinking for a moment, a white translucent silk thread slowly growing from his fingertips.
He wrapped the thread around the severed finger and then attempted to cut it.
But the thread that was inside his consciousness didn't break as he thought, just wrapped more firmly around the severed finger.
"Can't you?" Thor kept his original movements unchanged, "Sure enough, the fate line is not something I can cut off casually. ”
Can't you leave a trace if you can't cut it off?
Thor didn't give up, mobilized his spiritual body, and began to let his spiritual power sweep over and over again the entire severed finger. Again and again, it seemed that the spiritual power was to be embedded in the severed finger.
After a high-frequency mental power shock, Thor finally let go of the fate line he stretched out and retracted it back to his fingertips.
At this time, when I look at the severed finger, I have a faint connection with my own body.
Thor placed his severed finger in the corner of the carriage and narrowed his eyes.
There are really two more teleportation points that can be touched inside the entire carriage. The difference is that one is Herman's line of fate, and the other is a vague dot.
Thor said to Herman, who was huddled in the corner of the carriage, "You are still here during this time, and if the temporary coordinates expire before I return, I will use you as a coordinate to come back." ”
Herman nodded repeatedly, holding the severed finger that Thor had left behind in the palm of his hand.
"Don't worry, master, I will definitely protect this temporary coordinate!"
Thor smiled, "It's just a little soul fragment, I can make it up in minutes, you still put your own safety first." ”
"Master~~~" Herman burst into tears.
Thor couldn't get used to seeing Herman like this, so he pouted, snapped his fingers, and disappeared in place.
Disappearing with him was the merfolk sitting across from him.
The driver of the carriage froze suddenly, then he turned around and opened half of the door with some rudeness.
In the carriage, Herman clasped his hands tightly together, saw the door open, and turned to smile at the driver.
"Please rest assured, I am a hostage left by the master, and the master will definitely return in three days."
But as if he didn't hear Herman's words, the driver braked sharply, then bent down into the carriage, and made two sharp turns in the originally small compartment.
Herman sat in the seat of the car and looked blankly at the driver.
"Uh...... Any questions? ”
This driver just said that he wouldn't restrict Thor's movements?
On the third lap, the driver, still with nothing, finally stopped and looked at Herman.
Since Herman was seated and the other was standing bent, Herman could clearly see the other party's expression.
How to describe it?
The other party seemed to be at a loss than Herman, who was left alone.
There are three points of doubt, three points of disbelief, and one point of fear.
Herman saw the corners of the coachman's mouth twitch violently, and then suddenly he went back outside and sat down, flicking the reins and letting the two pegases run fast.
And from beginning to end, Herman didn't figure out what the coachman was pumping.
He didn't care about the driver's reaction, and carefully held the severed finger left by Thor in his arms, as if someone was coming to rob him.
On the other side, after a momentary distortion of vision, Thor's figure suddenly appeared in a spacious room.
At the same time, the merfolk who teleported with him also fell to the ground with a "bang".
Such a huge movement directly shocked the people in the room who were immersed in writing to raise their heads.
"Thor, you're finally back?"
In front of him, there is a Byron senior who has not seen him for half a year.
It's just that although the Byron senior at this time is still the same as before, it always looks like a ...... Shocking!
(End of chapter)