mythical visionary

Chapter 29 Tokyo Sky Tree, Mythical Realm, Seven Snakes

"Robert, get up." The cold voice came to the ear, as clear as the echo of a snow-capped mountain.

Xia Mingwei raised his heavy eyelids, turned his head to look at the girl in a white dress sitting by the bed, her figure was as hazy as a butterfly's wings under the bright moonlight.

He raised his head again and looked at the clock. There was a full eight-hour time difference between Tokyo and London, so it was 2:[-] in the middle of the night in Tokyo.

The cold moonlight blew in through the gaps in the mountains of books, greedily kissing the girl's cheek. She lowered her eyelids and held the "Outsider" in her hand.

Qing Zhulin closed the book, turned his face away, and looked at Xia Mingwei with clear eyes: "It's time to work."

"Work?" Xia Mingwei got up from the bed, almost stunned, "Two o'clock in the middle of the night?" He thought to himself, it was hard for him to be free in London.

"After all..." Qing Zhulin sighed softly, "Mythical secret realm has appeared."

"Mythical secret realm?" Xia Mingwei shivered.

He had heard the introduction of the Mythical Secret Realm from Anlens—the strange and mysterious realm that appeared all over the world under the influence of the mighty power of the mythical characters, and only the Sequencer could observe and enter it.

So, not only the sequencer, but also the mythical carrier can observe the mythical secret realm?

"Well, and it's your mythical secret realm." Qing Zhulin said.

"What do you mean?" Xia Mingwei was taken aback, "My mythical secret realm?"

"It is the distorted space created by the power of the 'Black Wukong' sequence, and the myth sequence will unconsciously pollute the surrounding environment."

"But, I've only been here for a day..."

"It doesn't matter, this kind of thing depends on probability."

"So, what do we have to do?"

"Clear the Mythical Realm."

"Why do you need to clear these?" Xia Mingwei almost blurted out: Isn't this the job of the sequencer?But fortunately, he stopped his mouth in time.

"Because the sequencers will discover your existence, they know that the mythical secret realm is the place where it was born under the influence of the mythological sequence," Qing Zhulin said, "so, they can infer the creation of the secret realm through the corresponding secret realm What is the sequence, so that they will immediately know that there is a mythical carrier named 'Black Wukong' in the world."

Xia Mingwei immediately understood, "We must clear the Mythical Secret Realm before they discover it, so that we can hide our position."

"Not only that, but the secret realm corresponding to your myth sequence can also improve your sequence ability."

"Improve the sequence ability?"

"Come with me."

Qing Zhulin got off the big bed, put on her shoes, and walked out of the room slowly.

Xia Mingwei followed her closely, and followed the stairs to the attic at the top of the church. The triangular space was so narrow that it could only accommodate two people, just like a small room in a capsule hotel. , Xia Mingwei had to curl up to get in.

Looking out through the open window, you can just see the famous Tokyo Sky Tree, also known as Tokyo Tower, which is a landmark building in Tokyo.

The official name of Tokyo Tower is Nippon Radio Tower, which is a red and white iron tower built on the model of the Eiffel Tower in Paris, with a height of about 300 meters.

At night, Tokyo Tower is brilliantly illuminated, spreading an orange-yellow light to nearby streets and high-rise buildings.Moreover, the color of the lights will change with the seasons, from white in summer to orange in the remaining three seasons.

Seen from a distance, the Tokyo Tower standing in the winter is extremely lonely, and against the backdrop of falling snow, it presents an aura that can be seen from a distance but not played with.

Xia Mingwei stared at the brightly lit Tokyo Tower, his pupils stood up slightly like a beast, and a tinge of scarlet covered his eyeballs.

I saw that the middle part of the Tokyo Tower was faintly distorted, and a dark hole emerged.

Xia Mingwei asked, "Is that the entrance to the mythical realm?"

Qing Zhulin didn't answer, just bent down, and climbed to the dome of the church from the open window.

Xia Mingwei was taken aback for a moment, and then followed her to climb up, his collar vibrating violently in the cold wind blowing on his face.

He squinted his eyes slightly, overlooking the city from a high place. The traffic of people in Tokyo at night is still not to be underestimated, especially the prosperous Shinjuku district, which is full of people under the flickering neon lights.

"What are you doing climbing up the church?"

"We have to go there right away. Your mythical secret realm has appeared in the iron tower in the city center. Do you know what this concept is?"

"What concept?"

"It means that the sequencers will get the information immediately," said Kiyotake Rin, "so that they will know that a mythological carrier has recently appeared in Tokyo, and then they will judge the 'mythological sequence' of this mythical carrier based on the monsters in the secret realm It's Sun Wukong."

Xia Mingwei took a deep breath.

He really can't let this happen: once the academy knows that a new myth carrier has appeared, his body inside the academy may be in danger. Where Wukong is, then he is finished.

"Then how do we get there?" Xia Mingwei looked at the Tokyo Tower standing in the city center, "It's too far away, and it will take time even by car."

"Each head of Yamata no Orochi has different abilities, and the ability of one of the heads is to allow me to fly for a short time."

"Flying?" Xia Mingwei frowned, "Above Tokyo? Wouldn't that be too conspicuous?"

"It doesn't matter..." Qing Zhulin stood up from the dome of the church, her hair and skirt swaying in the wind, "Qi."

As she read out this number lightly, a giant white snake looming slowly rose from the edge of the dome. The shape of the snake's head was similar to that of a dragon, and its body was covered with layers of scales.

Although Xia Mingwei was mentally prepared, he almost suffocated immediately.

The body of this snake is like a transparent firefly, flickering and disappearing suddenly, as if it is more trance than a ghost, so it is not so conspicuous at night.

Qing Zhulin stepped on the head of this giant snake, her steps were light, and her snow-white skirt swayed messily in the wind.

She turned her eyes and stretched out her slender right hand to Xia Mingwei, "Come here."

Xia Mingwei caught her cold hand, Qing Zhulin gave him a hand, and immediately the giant snake flew up, escaped into the deep night sky, and plundered straight towards the Tokyo Tower.

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