I, the Heir of Heroes

After all, constructing such a magic is already her limit!

"Nina~"

After a little teasing, Xin Ke looked at the sealed place again, with the other free palm fully open, and the simple elven trajectory was unlocking the safe "door lock".

On the transparent ground, the lines of the inscribed spell exude brilliance, and with the correct insertion of the "key", the ground composed of unknown ingredients spreads out from the center, revealing the frozen water mist phantom species below.

"Hey~!...here!"

At the same time, Akira stared at Nina of the high-ranking race, subconsciously straightened her body in a hurry when she heard Xin Ke's call, with an expression of letting the other party order on her face.

"Keep an eye on this place, no one is allowed to come in until I come out!"

"Yes!"

Xinke's tone, movements, and posture completely switched to another person on the eve of entering. Finally, the plump girl who had finished her clothes quietly watched the spiral below and gave orders. Leap into a different dimension.

That was the heroic figure that Nina had dreamed of and imitated all her life.

That is the true posture of [Hua Guanqing]!

Taking a deep breath, even though the senior couldn't see her response, Nina still nodded solemnly, flickering the soul stone on her forehead, keeping the elves surging all the time, she opened the seal again, and then came When I arrived at the only entrance to the underground laboratory, I was doing my duty as a guardian.

Senior is using her way to contribute everything to this race, so, even a little bit, Nina hopes to lighten the burden on the shoulders of the [Elf] figure through her own efforts.

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Surprise no! ?

To ask why?

Because, the author is back as promised! ! !

Chapter 33 A Historic Meeting

There is ominousness in the darkness, chaotic murmurs fill the space, and shadows of bewitching ghosts are faintly visible. These features that highlight the breath of [evil] are the impressions that remain in the depths of Xinke's memory.

The bad experience brought away by the last time I came was still fresh in my memory, so Xin Ke couldn't forget the world where the gods lived temporarily.

Aversion to cold, terror, profound.

But, now...

If he was not [-]% sure that he jumped into the same passage as last time, if he was not [-]% sure that he could not simply travel through time and space to reach another world, Xin Ke might really suspect that he had gone to the wrong place.

Brilliant and flamboyant, it radiates scarlet, which is the scorching sun.

A firm foothold is the ground that sheds damp and dark liquids.

The cloudless sky is like sunset and dusk, and in the endless space, only the soaring Qiu tree covering the sky not far away enters the pupils.

Simple and clear, pure and ordinary.

Although it is not clear what happened here, and whether the scorching sun in the sky is real, but it is undeniable that the terrifying atmosphere that permeated the entire space at first has completely dissipated.

No, that's not the way to describe it.

Rather than saying that they all dissipated, it is better to say that they were all brought together by a certain existence.

A small number of elves in the body flowed through the eyes along the corridor, and the shining pupils of the six-pointed star exuded the light of analyzing the world.

Xin Ke was observing, and naturally found the biggest anomaly in this space.

Where the verdant trees stand in reality, in the elf's analysis perspective, only the pure black that swallows all colors is shrinking.On the contrary, the big tree covering the sky is the backbone supporting this space at this moment, and the spreading branches are deeply pierced into the void, firmly propping up the sky above the head.

There are ripples in the space, and if you observe carefully, you can clearly see this grand scene that is still continuing to grow and reproduce.

Apparently, the first to appear in this world were living things.

A living, unnamed creature.

Xinke can't simply classify it as a plant without consciousness and wisdom. It has the characteristics of gods and gods, and everything about it that demonstrates the authority of the plenipotentiary is unknown.

"During this short period of time, what did God-sama do!?"

Tilting his head, taking back his curiosity, exploration and excitement as a researcher, Xin Ke then took a step towards the only goal here.

After a long journey, the only thing to be thankful for is that the ground around is flat and firm.

The resident spell makes the spiritual outfit, which is taller than Xin Ke’s, easy to carry. In fact, if it is not speculated that this weapon is the only proof of access to this space, she would not mind throwing it in a corner to eat at will. gray forever.

If God knows that he will treat his weapon like this, what kind of expression will he show?

Xin's hateful soul is thinking like this.

Of course, even if there are conditions for such behavior, the rationality of intelligent creatures will not allow Xinke to do such a disrespectful thing.

What she wanted to express was just her views on this unique kind of god.

Contrary to the ignorance of the forest god Kainas to all things except nature, there is no tyranny similar to the god of war thirsting for blood and death, and there is no arrogance of the forging god Okenin who created goblins and wanted to remake the world .

Too much calm, too much self-effacing...

This is ordinary, and should be the survival posture of the lower races.

Looking at the plenipotentiary who was lazily sitting in front of the roots of the towering tree branches not far away, showing his face for the first time and taking a nap, Xin Ke carefully pushed the spiritual costume to the front, and knelt on one knee with her right hand. chest.After a brief shock, she lowered her head and looked back intentionally.

It was a noble body exuding an aura of indifference, with crimson lines representing unknown meanings, like magma gushing out of a seabed ravine, attracting attention with twinkling.The distorted lines formed inscriptions with similar fonts. Even if the black shattered cloak that devoured all colors was turned into a cloth wrapper, the wisdom that represented the abyss in that meaning could not be ignored.