The Night Adorer

Boom!

The surrounding scenery became unreal and distorted, and all kinds of strange scenes emerged. Sulman was wrapped in silver gray power and suspended in the virtual world without being eroded by information. At the same time, inexplicable traction came from a certain direction to guide him to that position.

This is the effect of the "moving spell". Because I'm not a mage, I can't locate accurately when using the spell, so I can only choose a location randomly within ten miles... Sulman's idea just fell, and the next moment, his body penetrated the virtual world, as if it had been separated from the sea, and the sound came from around me again.

So fast? Sulman was stunned. Then he felt his cheeks cool and couldn't help opening his eyes.

The cold wind wrapped with snowflakes in front of him was raging in the street and blowing on his face. At the same time, the whole street was in chaos, with overturned carriages, screaming women and looting beggars coming into his eyes.

"This... Is it here?"

Sulman subconsciously looked up. Then, he saw the plant cover covering his vision in the sky, saw a large number of faint blue spots falling above, and saw that there were young children or gray haired old people around, who had lost their strength and fell down. The blood color on their faces gradually faded, as if fixed at that moment.

"Steel code city..." Sulman pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a bitter and self mocking smile.

He was really unlucky, because the range of the "moving spell" was ten miles, which was about sixteen kilometers when converted into the size of his hometown on earth.

The whole city of Gangdian is not big. Its diameter is only 67 kilometers, less than half of the scope of the "moving spell". If you count its location in the underground palace, it is about 34 kilometers away from the edge of the city of Gangdian.

In this case, he himself is on the edge of Gangdian city and uses the 'moving spell', which has at least more than 80% of the probability of moving outside the city, as long as he doesn't carry his back... It's obvious that Sulman's luck today is very bad, like being kissed by the goddess of doom.

"It seems that I lifted the bottom of the goddess of Doom's skirt..."

While laughing at himself silently, Sulman also analyzed the current situation according to his previous life experience:

"The whole Gangdian city has been closed by the border. The vines defending against the cold wave are different from those in the underground palace. The latter is the center of the silent moon ceremony. There are no protective measures. I can easily break it... But the protective cover of Gangdian city is different and has excellent anti Strike ability. And before I break them and make a small hole, there was a huge movement, Enough for the hunting church to notice me! "

"Since the hunting church launched the 'silent moon ceremony' to prove that their control over the steel code city is also inevitable. Their goal is to control the city-state and lay the foundation for the coming of the hunting goddess in the future... Wait a minute, the outbreak point of the world plot is obviously close to the world plot of the dark abyss secret code. At a similar time point, they will be at least the beginning of spring next year, This story will break out! "

Thinking of this, Sulman has understood the reason. Obviously, his butterfly effect has led to the early outbreak of the whole world plot, one step earlier than other regions, at least half a year faster!

Even, Gangdian city has changed from an unknown little audience to the outbreak center of the world plot. "Sulman Arthur Doyle, we suspect you have something to do with the riots in the city. Please follow us to the Trial Center..." before approaching, a serious scarred woman shouted at the "target" ahead.

Sulman seemed to turn a deaf ear and looked in the other direction. It was the location of the Huangdian District, separated by the Theil River and the huge steel frame of the "day and night bridge". Even so, he saw the smoke of gunpowder rising from the Huangdian District... It seems that the hunting church's action, He has set his eyes on important figures in the ancient aristocracy.

Of course, it also includes a 'famous person' - Sulman Arthur Doyle.

"Sulman Arthur Doyle, please put down your arms and come with me..." the scar woman shouted at the young man. The next moment, she saw the young man take the initiative to look up and smile at her, boom! The young man with black hair suddenly sprinted. At the same time, his long knife was stained with black smoke and suddenly cut into the scar woman in front of her and the hunting congregation beside her!

..............

The southernmost tip of the northern cold soil, in the underground rock stratum, is a magnificent and extreme giant city.

Special buildings made of sand and soil, with yellow sand ground of the same color, towering and towering, constitute a different urban style from the normal surface city-state.

This is the Faust palace!

As the boundary portal of the northern cold land, it is also the Holy Church of the war church. It is no less prosperous than the snow city.

In the center of the city-state, a huge arena towering into the clouds is breaking out with startling cheers, which are shocking and enlightening.

Just like in the ancient Roman arena, two extraordinary people who have reached the third level of strength and can be called "amnesty councillors" in the outside world are facing each other in the center of the venue under the attention of everyone.

Looking at Taichung from above, there sat a mature woman. She was wearing a bright red robe, her skin was white and tender, her appearance was exquisite, and her beautiful eyes full of charm stared at the stage below.

Judging from her appearance alone, I'm afraid it's not too much to say that she's only in her early twenties.

Although the red robed woman's appearance is peerless, no one dares to look directly at her. Even if occasionally bold people secretly peep with their remaining light, they will feel burning eyes, as if looking directly at the pain of the sun. Together with each other's figure, they are blurred in their minds.

This is an object that can hardly be looked at directly. No one can spy on her without permission.

Of course, if it is the daily affairs of the church, the red robed woman will restrain her power, but in the current environment, it is obvious that she does not need restraint.

Suddenly, the corner of the red robed woman's eye jumped and stretched out her hand to touch the air. The next moment, an imperceptible "messenger" came out of the virtual world, and the bright red mark on its head was touching the red robed woman's palm.

PS: there's another watch in the evening.