Chapter 398: "Taste of Hometown"
The light is gone.
Bai Tang opened his eyes suddenly, his whole body was weak, and his body was extremely empty, as if he had forgotten the light and some important people and things.
She was in a daze for a long time, until an abstract object passed by and the sound of a machine roaring in her ears did she gather her attention and look around.
"Here...... Where? ”
White sugar looks at the high-rise buildings without color, and the main body of the building only has lines, not coloring.
Stepping on the floating ground without a sense of reality, the world in front of you is abstract, seemingly far away from oneself, but at the same time not so far away.
On the street made of lines, people made of lines walked back and forth, and there were abstract objects speeding by on the road, and after listening carefully, she subconsciously thought of the alchemy machine carriage, but she didn't see the horse, only the car.
She walked through the strange world of lines, and the line people she met on the side of the road passed directly through her body, like air without a sense of existence.
The whole world is illusory, unreal, and irrelevant to her.
This bizarre experience reminded her of the experience of the inner world.
During the years of adventure with their teammates, they experienced strange events, group annihilations, and insane events.
In comparison, the bizarre events in front of her were nothing, and she didn't feel the danger, only the strangeness.
The inner world she saw in front of her was unfamiliar from the inside out, as if this was not the world she was familiar with.
But in addition to the strangeness, she vaguely felt that there were important people left here.
"Who am I, where am I going, who am I going to find?"
Sugar has forgotten a lot of things, only some vague fragments, such as the time when he was in the church, learning prayer, the Bible, and so on with his contemporaries.
Then her memory jumped to the time period and the journey after the church.
She and her companions who don't remember what they looked like, fight together in the dungeon, experience death, and also experience a happy harvest journey.
The next memory fragment is an even more fragmented memory, which is broken into segments, and the scene is full of distorted meanings of the reverse real world, that is, the journey to the inner world.
The memory fragments of the world in the memories will make her spirit weaker, which is not something she can recall now, so she has to cover her head and stop remembering.
If she had holy light in her heart before, now she is extremely weak and has no light.
For a nun of the Church, the loss of the light is the loss of the source of supernatural power and the loss of all meaning.
She needs to find the meaning of her existence, that is, to rediscover the light in her heart.
With the only remaining memories in his mind, Bai Sugar didn't know where to look.
But there is one thing she still remembers about survival, that is, the inner world is not a place for normal people, and she should find a place to reality sooner or later.
A place like that is often a "door" or a "bridge" with the concept of connecting two places.
Although she has no light, her soul is still injured, and she has forgotten some things, no matter how spiritual intuition is, she is stronger than ordinary people.
With this guarantee, you won't find it in the inner world, it just takes time.
As a result, ordinary people slowly explore in this bizarre inner world city, looking for the door to reality.
……
Xiao Qian wandered aimlessly, her eyes dark.
She's been awake for a long time.
As a quantum ghost immune to all damage, she couldn't remember how long this world had existed.
From the moment she became conscious, she roamed in the darkness of nothing.
Until a certain point, the eternal freeze of black fades, and the surrounding world has black lines, concrete shapes, and sounds.
Xiao Qian also slowly woke up from the unconscious drifting, her eyes regained color, and began to receive information from her surroundings.
"The strange world is starting to work......"
It's a strange world where buildings, human figures, vehicles, plants, etc., are framed in various lines.
She is often sent by the regiment commander to do exploration work, and she has a natural advantage in reconnaissance information.
She soon discovers that in this bizarre world, passers-by are pure-blooded humans, with no animal ears.
This made her a little uncomfortable, accustomed to seeing the ears of the pink-haired pig, as well as the animal ears on the heads of tens of thousands of companions, and then looking at the portraits of this world, she felt a sense of fear that she would not be able to fit in.
Xiao Qian has been like this since she was beaten, she was timid about unfamiliar things and didn't dare to take the initiative to approach.
But that man changed her and made her feel the colors of the world.
"I'm going to find him."
"He must not be dead."
"Since I forgot him, but as soon as I see him again, I will definitely remember him......"
Xiao Qian floated over the city of the inner world, and her eyes became firm.
As a ghost above the city, she has the unique advantage of being able to hover quickly and quickly in a way that levitates close to the ground.
It's just that her strength has dropped greatly, no matter how fast she is, she can't be faster than those alchemy vehicles on the road.
Even so, she is much more flexible than the average person.
In an efficient way of searching, Xiaoqian found one city after another.
This inner world is very strange, and the inner world is terrible without the guidance of the old king's crown, and it can even be said that there is no sense of crisis.
She remembered what someone important had said to her.
"In my hometown, everyone lives and works in peace, and evil can only be hidden in dark corners, and people can even take nothing with them, and wander all night at night without being robbed by adventurers......"
Those were the words he whispered to ease the tension when he was out on a mission.
She thought it was a little story he had made.
Looking at the city at the moment, even if Xiaoqian doesn't know these strange cities, the humanistic atmosphere of the city will not lie.
She felt the peace of mind that the regiment commander had spoken.
"Is this your hometown?"
"Is there a city like this on land?"
"After ten years of traveling, it shouldn't be, then this can only be another planet in the depths of the universe......"
Xiao Qian's dark eyes were open, her long hair was black and bright, and her three thousand hairs were like tentacles of information, slowly stretching and spreading to every corner of the city.
Her ghostly hair passes through the people here, only as if it were air.
She was originally a person who had lost her strength, but she visited several cities with a ghost body, and she absorbed a small part of yang energy with her small hands to restore her spirit.
Ghosts are spirit bodies, and the stronger the spirit, the stronger the strength.
So everywhere her hair went, her ears were there, and she heard more information to stimulate the residual memories in her brain.
She firmly believes that the light that illuminates the rest of her life will be planted deep in her heart like a seed and will never be forgotten.
Even if the world is reset and her heart is dried up, she will think of him again.
If you can find the city where he lives, you can find him.
If you see him, you may be able to remember his name.
"If this is your hometown...... Please respond to me. ”
Xiao Qian swore to her heart, her face was expressionless, but her heart was extremely pious.
The head of the regiment has compared the difference between the strength of the real class system and the inner world system.
If the learning difficulty of the vocational system is 60 points, then the idealistic flow of the inner world is 100 points.
At the same time, the upper limit of the idealistic flow in the world is also the highest, and the head of the regiment boldly speculates that the power of the mind is the ultimate power of the world.
Having lost her power as a warlock and a void profession, she decided to cultivate the power of her mind in this strange world and found him in this way.
Buzz.
The land sensed a strong psychic power and responded to her wishes.
An illusory door spawned in front of my eyes, and on the opposite side of the door were colored, flesh-and-blood people, and a pure white sky.
The comfortable atmosphere also passed from outside the door, Xiao Qian quietly felt it, and the marquee of various people and things flashed in her mind, and she was once again convinced that this was the hometown flavor of the head of the regiment every day.
(End of chapter)