Abnormal survival: Transform into a weird girl

The wind field that can flow out food?" Qin Ming looked at William with some doubt. "I'm a little curious... My knowledge is still too one-sided. I didn't believe you were really an outsider until that day." William took a bite of the bread-like thing made of white flour and swallowed his saliva. He had never seen such a fragrant and glutinous texture. This novel and slightly sweet feeling was much better than the local "cake". He couldn't remember the last time he ate the "cake" made by his wife... At that time, he thought it was unpalatable and disliked that she made it like a stone. "What's the situation outside...ah...I forgot again, you said you're not from here."

William looked at the deserted appearance of the tavern, and said with some sadness: "There's no wine either."

Qin Ming didn't say anything, looked at the middle-aged uncle with stubble on his face, and suddenly a magical idea came to his mind.

She wanted to record it...

For some reason, she suddenly had such an idea, she wanted to record Leiden, record the Diwenka clan, and record William, a lonely traveler in the lonely era.

William saw the beautiful girl opposite with a deep smile on her face, and her pair of black pupils seemed a little creepy.

A bright storm eye appeared on the girl's hand, followed by a sense of obscure distortion.

A smart phone was transported from the present world.

"William, let me tell you a secret."

"I don't belong to your world at all, I am a real outsider."

Just when the uncle showed a look of horror and thinking, Qin Ming quickly pressed the shutter.

In William's vision, the girl picked up a narrow black box, and fell into silence after a flash and a crisp "click".

Qin Ming looked at the middle-aged handsome man with gray hair in the photo, who was obviously not used to the light and squinted his eyes.

A retro tavern with dim lights, old and simple furnishings, decorations like those of ancient people, gray hair, a solid face, a straight nose, and a pair of sharp eyes squinting.

"Oh my God! Did you take my soul away?"

William looked at the brilliant picture in the small box with some fear. He touched the screen in disbelief, as if he was a native who saw an airplane for the first time and felt magical.

The self in the picture seemed to be frozen in a certain time and space, leaving a permanent trace of that second.

"Is this the devil's magic?"

Qin Ming shook his head and continued, "This is the power of technology... but it can only be regarded as some interesting gadgets."

After all, according to records, the most powerful weapon of mankind so far, nuclear strikes, cannot cause substantial damage to some weird things. In front of such guys, the role of existing technology is minimal.

"Will I live in this little box forever?"

"Not exactly... yes."

William stared at his tired eyes with some curiosity, and touched the phone tentatively, but he didn't expect to click the exit button.

The screen immediately turned into a colorful appearance.

...

"It's really interesting... Do your people really have such a good life?"

"Endless food, can talk across tens of thousands of meters... People can fly in the sky and swim in the deep sea?"

His tired eyes revealed a rare yearning, as if he was very yearning for the Earth Star mentioned by Qin Ming.

"People can get exquisite goods without going to the market..."

"This is precious colored glass..."

He looked at the various gadgets Qin Ming took out from the eye of the storm. This middle-aged uncle was like an innocent child at the moment, looking forward to things he had never seen before.

"I really want to go and see... if I can escape from this ghost place."

"Your world must be heaven."

Qin Ming said jokingly: "Is the apostle of heaven an evil spirit?"

"You are really a joke."

...

"This is the most delicious beer I have ever tasted, no doubt about it."

""Leyden swear words", what kind of horse urine did I drink before!"

...

William posed in a serious and earnest posture, drew the knife with one hand, and struck accurately and powerfully. Under Qin Ming's lens, he performed a set of sword fighting techniques with extremely local characteristics.

Before nightfall, the two took this small square and explored the entire city of Leiden bit by bit.

For this device that can not only record pictures but also record sounds, William seems to have

Some can't let go, with Qin Ming's gift, it can be regarded as the most precious scientific "magic weapon" in life.

"If I can leave my picture, will it be preserved forever?"

"It needs batteries... If there is no electricity, it will shut down."

"Shut down?"

"It means losing the ability to work..."

The eye of the storm can transfer objects... but living things like fingers can't do it for the time being...

Qin Yue tried it, but lost a little finger on the spot, and the sudden pain would make people scream unconsciously...

However, maybe some small gadgets such as gun parts can be sent, and they may have miraculous effects when assembled.

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"Vatican Warlock..."

Qin Ming stood on the bell tower, looking at the figure under him in the night with a cold face. After rejecting Reeves's invitation to dinner, Qin Ming came to her favorite place.

Some unexpected visitors appeared today.

As a woman who has been in Leiden for a long time, using food to win people's hearts, collecting the cultural hierarchy of Leiden people and having an extraordinary memory, she has memorized the auras of many Vatican priests who have appeared in public and have extraordinary characteristics in her daily life.

"One in each of the four major urban areas..."

Qin Ming looked at the extraordinary links on their bodies that connected to the Vatican, and looked in the direction of the Vatican meaningfully.

After a burst of black light, she blended into the night and quietly followed the Vatican priest.

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"What are you going to do..."

Reeves looked ugly, and his increasingly weak aura did not look as strong as it did at the beginning. Since he got the news about the Divenka Cave, he has not had a good sleep. The day before yesterday, he received more serious news from William. Now, as the lord of Leiden, he is about to collapse.

Everything is the man in front of him, the man named Vincent.

"Don't be afraid, Lord."

"The gods are still on our side. We control the scorching sun that destroys everything. Any evil spirit is nothing in front of Him."

Reeves coughed and swallowed red wine one cup after another.

"I have never been afraid... never."

"You told me that girl was a sacrifice? Let me find a way to control her?"

"Do you think I will believe it? Do you think I can do it?"

"She can easily kill that huge monster."

"What kind of priest are you? Using living people to summon the favor of the gods? If it really works, you might as well sacrifice me on the spot."

Inexplicable... too inexplicable.

This priest who is full of weird words has always been like this. His weird look is really uncomfortable.

"My friend, it seems that you don't quite understand."

"Look at what this is... Think about it carefully."

Vincent twitched the still unstable power in his body, his face was a little fanatical, and he stretched out an arm wrapped in black chains.

As an obscure and suffocating force erupted.

A small light emerged from his palm.

As the light grew bigger, Reeves widened his eyes...

This is an extremely unstable eye of the storm, but there is no fierce wind flow, only hot and dazzling light.

This is the light of Leighton that destroys all weirdness...

"She is the apostle sent by the gods to save us... She is the hope in the prophecy of the imperial capital."

"I have waited for ten years."

"She is the favored of the "Storm Disciple"... She is the last force for us to go back."

"She is an outsider! Do you understand? An outsider in the true sense! An outsider who breaks the rules and seeks an anchor point!"

Reeves looked terrified, recalling the strong wind flow in the girl's hand... He was silent.

"Is your plan... going to succeed?"

Vincent smiled.

"Although there are some minor deviations... but it's harmless."

"She knows nothing."

"I felt it the day she set foot on this land."

"The power of the gods attracts each other, and fate guides her to the direction of Leiden."

Vincent whispered: "Everything is as planned."

"Now, it's time to close the net."

"We not only have to go home, but also destroy the Divenka people."

Vincent's pupils trembled a little, and a trace of imperceptible cold sweat emerged from his forehead.

Obviously... he did not fully control the power of the eye of the storm.