In the secret room, Wu opened his eyes.
There is no need to wake up, the time she set for herself is more accurate than the electronic alarm clock, just like the future she saw after entering this dungeon world.
A behind-the-scenes hidden from everyone's sight.
The way of existence is weird.
The ability is weird.
And strength
But it is extremely powerful.
That was stronger than the strongest she knew.
Maybe after a while her friend will be able to reach this level, but it's definitely not now.
So, she has no choice.
If she doesn't want to cause harm to someone she cares about.
She knew very well what she would bring to him if she didn't fall into such a state of suspended animation.
That is an irreversible result.
She couldn't bear that result.
In fact, even the current result is still unbearable for her.
When she saw him being cut like a loach by the other party, she was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe.
She broke free of the shackles on her hands and the imprisoned arcane runes with a wave of her hand.
She may not have attacking skills, nor can she use similar props, but this does not mean that she is an ordinary person. On the contrary, for sufficient self-protection ability, apart from the necessary props, her physical fitness is higher than that of ordinary people. Said to be extremely powerful.
The door of the secret room opened slowly.
Wu went out.
There is no secret here for Wu, whether it is the secret room in front of him or the natural-like building outside the secret room.
Her steps seemed slow, but they were actually extremely fast.
When she walked into the hut that was supposed to belong to her, members of the Special Operations Team and scattered members of the Special Affairs Department, who had already been alarmed, gathered over one after another.
"I need to let the whole eds hear my voice within thirty seconds."
Wu said so.
The request may seem excessive, but for the person in front of him, it is not difficult to do.
All to act.
Will and Mill, who came in a hurry, looked at Wu suspiciously.
The two were not familiar with Wu.
But when they saw Wu in front of them inexplicably, they all thought that Wu should be the big man in the rumors, even if there was a little difference.
Wu also saw two people.
Her eyes skipped Will and looked at Mill.
"You want to be a witcher, d can help you."
"But not the best help."
"I can give you a letter of recommendation if you want."
Wu said so.
"I think d is good enough."
The consultant girl was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head.
Although the big man in front of her had good intentions, she somehow felt that it was better not to accept it.
It's not an ability, it's just a hunch.
It must be said that the woman's hunch was very accurate.
After Wu glanced at the other party again, he withdrew his gaze.
"My lord, Mier has no other intentions, she just..."
As Mill's only relative, Will thought he needed to explain, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Wu waving his hand.
"I know."
"You're doing great, Will."
"I think you could be the mayor of Edex."
Wu is unwilling to get involved more on this topic.
After all, she herself never thought of cutting off this relationship in the simplest way.
Just a try.
The result was bad, but not too bad.
Is it possible that Mier is more troublesome than that delicate and weak person who can cry when a roadside caterpillar is scared
Do not make jokes.
Compared with the latter, the former is nothing.
"mayor?"
"You mean Slota..."
"He died because of Aideshi. You should be able to inherit his will and continue to protect Aideshi."
Wu said half-truth and half-falsely.
As a fortune teller, she knows this well.
The truth is not necessarily good, and the lie is not necessarily false.
Sometimes, delusion is better.
At the very least, Will in front of him can accept a mayor, Sloe Dell, who died for Eds.
"I, I understand."
Will squirmed his lips and said in a hoarse voice.
"very good."
After Wu nodded, he looked at the two members of the Special Affairs Department who were running from a distance, and there was an item similar to a radio station in each other's hands
"We've tuned to full frequency."
The members of the Special Affairs Department said respectfully.
Wu didn't say anything more, she walked to the machine.
"I am a supplicant of Eds."
"Sorry to bother everyone at this late hour."
"If possible, I would like to use more tactful words to tell everyone what happened, but time does not allow it."
"I can only tell you this: an unprecedented crisis has arrived, and the blood moon is only the prelude to it."
"d, witcher d."
"He stopped the Blood Moon, but got caught up in the troubles that followed."
"He needs our strength to help him get through this."
"I hope everyone will sincerely pray for Demon Hunter D, and hope that he can solve the subsequent troubles, otherwise... we will all lead to death."
The voice reverberated over the sky of Edsy through radio waves. The residents of Eds., who had just celebrated the reappearance of the moon, immediately began to pray after being stunned for a moment.
Because, this is the order of the supplicant.
As residents of edex, they know too much about the difference in edex.
The biggest difference is the legendary petitioner.
They cannot speak the three words, nor can they hear the three words, except when the supplicant speaks them himself.
And every time a petitioner utters his voice, it is a critical moment of Edser's life and death.
No one hesitated.
Even if it is the owner of 'Stove Grilled Fish', the mixed race is no exception.
Even, they are the fastest to pray.
Because this is related to D's life and death.
"You bastard, you must be fine!"
The innkeeper whispered a prayer.
"You will be all right."
The mixed race and the little girls were even more determined.
In their eyes, Kieran is invincible and will definitely save the day.
Similarly, in the eyes of many people, the witcher should be like this.
They are heroic and unruly.
They are powerful.
They fight against evil.
They walk around the edge.
Without glory and brilliance.
There are no hymns and praises.
but…
Their pride deserves to be revered.
Invisible forces began to gather in the sky above Aideshi.
Very fast!
When it is almost time to breathe, it reaches the level where quantitative change leads to qualitative change.
They turned from invisible to a faint golden color.
Among the gold, there are people wearing long trench coats walking across the sword.
There are tall and strong people among the golden ones.
There are short stature and quick-witted people among the golden ones.
In the gold there is a person with a spear on his back and surrounded by animals.
Their faces are fuzzy, but they should be like this. They are based on the deepest impressions in the hearts of the people of Eds, and are composed of wishes and obsessions.
Such impressions come from vague pillow stories.
This impression comes from ancient legends.
This impression comes from... the inheritance in the blood.
Generation after generation.
Generation after generation.
Never broke.
never die.
Never forget.
Even though they have long been blurred, they still exist.
The golden figures gathered together, and there seemed to be laughter in the wind, just like the first encounter back then, they gradually became invisible, just like the battles in the past, regardless of each other, they depended on each other.
call!
The sound of the wind grew louder, as if it had turned into a charge horn.
The golden color is like a river, a river that flows upstream, rushing to the central cemetery, and pouring into the tomb of Aviana Egger Zelgang.
It poured into the body of Qin Ran who was frozen in the previous moment.
In the ice sculpture, a touch of gold suddenly lit up. nt
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