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Chapter 525 Cinderella’s magic time is over

The light of the flashlight shone on the relief, and Julia didn't know how shocked the donor fathers were when they saw this scene.

It was just the ever-increasing rewards that made her feel like she was going to burst from the corners of her mouth with laughter.

"Look, everyone, this is the whole picture of the gods being sacrificed."

Julia deliberately took a few steps back to take a clear picture of the entire relief. A sharp-eyed netizen noticed something was wrong and said, "Hey, there seems to be writing under the statue!"

"There are indeed words, what is written on it?"

Some netizens asked and offered a reward of US$10,000.

Looking at Chu Xia who topped the list, Julia said with a smile on her face: "Okay, thank you brother Chu Xia for the reward."

Since she didn't click to take a look, she regarded the people who rewarded her as men.

This was also her habit as a blogger before.

She is a blogger who sings and dances rap, and the audience she can attract is almost all male.

Occasionally, the rewards were from men, so she got used to shouting thanks to a certain brother for the rewards.

Julia stepped forward and shined the flashlight on the font under the relief.

That line of words looks weirder than the words on the wall, very irregular, and even makes people doubt whether they are words at all.

The strange thing is that when Julia saw that line of words, her brain suddenly became confused and she subconsciously read out, "*￥@#"

Her voice became particularly ethereal at this moment, and her accent was so strange that no one in the live broadcast room could recognize the language.

"Blogger, what are you talking about?"

"Not English, not Hebrew, Arabic?"

"I say as an Arab that this is not an Arab language."

"Hey, language? I don't know either. I just read that line of words subconsciously. It's so strange."

Julia suddenly came back to her senses, blinked, and looked at the comments in the live broadcast room with a confused expression on her face, "What did I say just now?"

"I know that in some mythical stories, the words themselves contain some mysterious power, which allows those who see them to directly know how to read them."

"Then, isn't something going to happen at the scene next?"

Seeing this netizen's comment, Julia was just about to say stop being so cunning.

The entire underground building suddenly trembled.

The rumble and the low ground sound scared Julia and screamed, "Wow, what's going on?!"

She ran outside quickly.

Qingze did not continue to watch the show. At that moment, he switched to the element of wind and used infinite abilities.

Boom~

The wind, louder than the roar of the earth, exploded in the underground space and swept Julia up.

"Ahhh!"

She screamed loudly, thinking that she was going to die here, and D's will was blown by the wind.

A cold feeling penetrated through her collar, making Julia's heart beat wildly, and she realized that she seemed to be fine.

Her sharp screams gradually stopped. She was a little embarrassed at first, but she was soon filled with surprise by the fact that she was flying, and she shouted: "Family members, have you seen it, I am flying in the sky!"

It's like the wind is holding me up! "

Money drove her to continue holding the mobile phone holder, allowing netizens in the live broadcast room to see herself flying off the ground.

The wind is invisible, and only the sound can be heard by netizens in the live broadcast room.

"Oh! It's such a strong wind!"

"It's more serious upstairs, but it's really windy!"

"It must be because of that sentence."

"Does that sentence have any mysterious power?" "Damn it, you must write it down, I can't remember it at all!"

"Speaking of which, what did she just say?"

"I forgot too."

Julia participated in the interaction in the comment area, causing netizens to give +1's.

Some people also reacted and said: "Quick, maybe you can control the movement of the wind now."

When Julia saw this sentence, her eyes brightened, and she tried to shout: "Pick me up with the people who are still alive in this forest!"

All seemingly accidental events are inevitable and have already been recorded in the book of destiny weaved by Qingze.

Driven by its infinite power, Qingze's wind quickly dispersed and penetrated into the tall trees.

When turning into the wind element, his body has no fixed form. In other words, using the ability of element replacement, his body will become various elements, all of which have no fixed form.

Whatever he wants to become, he can become.

……

The wind blew through the dark forest, and the leaves made rustling sounds. Combined with the ability of catalytic induction, Qingze accurately captured every ordinary person trapped in a tree or huddled on the ground.

Only those people.

People like Tani were obviously outside the scope of ordinary people. He, Nok and others sat there, looking at the undulating leaves, and the wind sounded like a monster roaring in the dark night.

He had a look of horror on his face, completely unaware of what was happening.

Could it be some kind of monster?

Tani subconsciously held the pistol he got from the soldier.

In this environment, without a gun in his hand, it is difficult for Tani to feel at ease. The invisible wind roared in the air. Tani couldn't bear the tension and shouted: "Nock, you call outside to see if anything unusual has happened."

"Yes."

Nok answered quickly, took out his mobile phone and called the general outside, "Hey, Admiral Casas, I found that something is wrong inside the forest. There is a whistling wind. What happened?"

"Minister Nok, you will never believe it. A mysterious spell allows the shining colorful butterfly to be held up by the wind, and it can control the movement of the wind."

Stationed in the military camp outside, Casas was also watching the high-profile live broadcast. After all, it was only through this method that he could know what was happening inside.

However, when those words fell on Nok's ears, it was completely inexplicable.

He was asking what was going on and what the hell was the Shiny Butterfly? A spell? Control the wind?

"what are you talking about!"

Nok's tone worsened.

Casas had to go on to explain: "These winds are caused by a spell and pick up the residents of Jerusalem."

"Wait, what about us?"

When Nok heard this, he finally reacted and saw people wrapped in the wind, moving in a certain direction like goods on a conveyor belt.

There are men and women, old and young.

Nok's eyes widened. Those people were able to leave. Why didn't the wind sweep them away?

After a brief silence, Casas's answer made Nok want to vomit blood, "Maybe it's because Shining Colorful Butterfly is talking about picking up people.

You and the Prime Minister have high status, so naturally they are not counted among the people. "

Nok wanted to curse. Was that guy named Shining Butterfly kicked in the head by a donkey?

You can't just say a word and pick up all the people in the Jerusalem forest.

It has to be said about the people.

Is this wind so intelligent?

He was actually able to accurately distinguish the difference between them and ordinary people.

Before Nok could speak, Casas said quickly: "Please wait, I will reward her immediately and let her see if she can add an order."

The admiral's words made Tani unable to bear it, and he urged: "Hurry up and reward me!"

"Yes, Prime Minister."

Casas was so excited that he quickly rewarded Shining Butterfly with a large sum of money and said that he would also rescue the Prime Minister and others.

……

Julia did not see the message sent by Casas. There were too many people tipping and leaving messages. The messages were constantly superimposed, making it easy for her to miss some people's messages.

She glanced around, turned the camera of her phone to the confused people, and said with a smile: "Look, everyone, this wind can actually understand my words and pick up everyone.

Amazing!

Just a mantra on the altar has such power. It is really hard to imagine what kind of power the being who was sacrificed as a god has? "

After sighing like this, Julia also discovered that she thought she was looking for the exit of the forest, but in fact she was walking deeper and deeper inside.

If she hadn't hit the altar, there was almost no guarantee that she would be able to walk out alive.

Wait, now that I'm gone, won't the live broadcast room lose its popularity?

After a brief struggle, Julia gave up the idea of ​​​​jumping. She continued to let the wind wrap her, her dark brown curly hair fluttering slightly, and she said in a sad tone: "I am very happy to meet you, but this time the forest The trip looks to be coming to an end.

Finally, let everyone take a look at this scene. "

She turned her phone in all directions.

The wind carried survivors from all over the forest, and there were more survivors than expected.

When something like that happened, Julia thought there were few living people in Jerusalem.

This also caused a wave of miraculous comments in the comment area, thinking that only God can do such a thing.

The wind carried Julia to the outer wasteland of the forest, where there was not even a single weed, enough to give a glimpse of the desolation of the original forest area.

The wreckage of the plane was still burning there, and the main highway was blocked by military personnel.

Julia stood firmly on the ground, then turned the camera.

The camera freezes on the scene where the wind comes out of the forest. Although the wind cannot be seen, one can see the people in the wind.

Julia sighed with emotion on her face: "This will be an unforgettable memory in my life, thank you all.

Thank you, brother Chuxia, for being ruthless..."

She thought about the donors on the list.

Read the names one by one.

When no one appeared in the sky anymore, this desolate land was already crowded with the residents of Jerusalem.

All kinds of noisy voices gathered together, and the saved people cried with joy, drowning her voice of thanks.

"It seems that Cinderella's magic is over."

Julia sighed, it is conceivable that she will never have such a live broadcast audience in the future.

She had no intention of continuing the awkward live chat. Such a romantic and glorious moment naturally had to have a romantic ending.

Like a meteor streaking across the sky, it is better to stop abruptly at the high tide than to disappear in obscurity at the low tide.

Julia cruelly closed it and said goodbye to the 3.5 million netizens.

(End of this chapter)