Yuanshin: The duty of the inspector is to eat melons

The doctor didn't seem to be in the slightest panic, and lightly mentioned the possibility that he and others fell into some kind of trap.

"Can you know where we are now?"

Tavernaar also did not see much emotional change, as calm as before.

"There's no point of reference, and there's no way to connect with anyone else."

The doctor seemed to be trying to listen to something, and he knew who the other people he was talking about without thinking about it.

Tavernaar called out the water mirror in front of her, her face was reflected in the mirror, and she looked into her eyes.

"Your Majesty, can you hear me?"

The doctor looked sideways at her actions, raised one eyebrow with interest, and stopped trying to call himself.

His eyes in the water mirror blinked, and Tavernall could feel that his body lost control for a moment, but recovered in the next second.

Tavernaar knew that it was the Ice Queen trying to remind herself of something, and from the current point of view, she didn't seem to want to fully project it at this time.

Tavenal nodded, and was about to put away the water mirror, but saw his face in the mirror gradually fade away, and a word appeared on it.

time.

In just a split second, that word is gone.

However, it was deeply imprinted in Tavernal's eyes.

"Dottore, we're in trouble."

Tavernaar turned his head, and saw the doctor looking at him leisurely, and nodded to show that he was listening, as if waiting for her to continue talking.

"We don't now...cough, cough, cough..." Tavernaar coughed a few times, just regained his breathing and was about to say the following, there was a tingling in his lungs and throat, followed by another A fit of coughing.

It wasn't until the doctor came to her side, raised his hand and lightly pressed a button on the wristband, that the translucent ripples wrapped the two of them, and Tavernaar's coughing gradually eased.

She straightened up again, feeling that her body was exhausted from the inside out, and even lost a lot of elemental power that was originally full.

"What is the material of this shield? It doesn't look like elemental force, it can block the fog."

Tavernal already knew that there was a problem with the fog.

And judging from the doctor's steady and unhurried appearance, it is obvious that he also knows that there is a problem with the fog.

"Sorry, I was collecting data just now, because I want to know the impact of this fog on people, so I didn't remind you at the first time."

Tavernaer hummed indifferently, and glanced at the smiling doctor, meaning unclear.

"About what you just wanted to say, please continue."

The doctor didn't feel any guilt at all, and even asked about the follow-up as if nothing had happened.

"Regarding our location, we're not on an outlying island right now, not even in Inazuma."

Tavernaar continued to speak indifferently.

"Now, we are in a tributary of the river of time."

The smile on the doctor's face paused, as if he thought of something with this word.

"So, how much do you study time?"

Tavenal looked at him.

After a moment of silence, the doctor spoke slowly.

"To some extent, my slice is the primary application of time technology. At present, I can capture a certain memory carrier at a specific time and copy it to the time I am in now. However, that requires the assistance of specific instruments, and A lot of time and resources."

Tavernaar sent a trace of elemental power out of the shield, watched them being absorbed by the surrounding mist, and felt that trace of elemental power blending into this space from a distance.

"You don't look impatient," said the doctor. "You've got your way, haven't you?"

Tavernal didn't hold back. "I'm not sure if it will work."

"But you don't mind trying it, do you?"

Tavernall looked at him, "I'm curious, if it fails in the end, we are all trapped in the tributary of time, what will happen to your body, or other you?"

"It's nothing, make new slices, and then include my disappearance and disconnection into the experiment, that's all."

"Although we don't like each other most of the time, at least in terms of seeking the truth, we are still in harmony. I will eventually solve this problem, just like every time before."

The doctor smiled easily.

"Of course, I still hope that I can do it myself to clear the fog in front of me."

"Tavner, you are our only hope now, whether it's for me or yourself, please do your best."

Chapter 83

Tavernal didn't say anything about what the doctor said, she just opened her cuffs, revealing the knot on her wrist under the curious gaze of the other party.

It was a rope woven from hair, and it was tied with a pure white feather. Even if it was put on the sleeve, the feather was still new and smooth as before.

The doctor just glanced at it and recognized the origin of this ornament.

He didn't speak, just waited quietly.

At this time, the shields around them became a little dim.

The fog was only temporarily isolated outside, eroding the shield indiscriminately.

I don't have much time for myself.

With this awareness, Tavernaar seized the time and concentrated on gathering elemental power.

Tavernaar injected his elemental power into the feathers. From ice to water, the four elements were used at the same time, and the corresponding elemental gleams flickered in a small space.

The feather didn't change significantly at first, but with the continuous output of elemental power, Tavernall felt that the feather seemed to open a strange connection point.

The small feather carries the elemental force far exceeding its mass, but it is like a black hole, continuously transmitting the obtained elemental force into that strange space.

In the previous time in Daozuma, he just stoked the feathers casually, and got Columbia's response.

But this time, Feather drew so much power, but there was still no echo.

Just when Tavernal's heart sank gradually, thinking that he had failed, a distorted sentence finally came from the other end of the feather connection.

"Tavernal, how did you travel so far away..."

Columbia's voice had that bad-signal rustle from time to time.

Fortunately, there are basically no fragments, and I can hear what she is saying clearly.

"Well, I accidentally lost my way, Columbia, can you open the door for me?

Hearing the familiar voice, Tavenal's heart was also slightly relieved.

Even if Columbia couldn't help in the end, it would be something to worry about for a while, at least for this moment, she relaxed.

She maintains the input of elemental force to ensure the normal progress of communication.

The voice from the other end came intermittently.

"The time you lost is a bit remote, um, can you describe what you see now?"

Tavernal looked at the sea covered in thick fog in the distance, and briefly described the situation he and the doctor were facing.

After listening to her description, Columbia was quiet for a moment before saying, "If I guess correctly, that sea should represent the boundary of nothingness beyond time, and the fog will assimilate people into a part of this sea of ​​fog."

Following her words, Tavernaar turned his gaze to the fog that had completely covered the ship, and the light of the shield propped up by the doctor became dimmer.

At this moment, the invisible fog is like a monster that will devour everything, it is walking towards itself, and all their means and struggles seem to be only delaying the arrival of final death, and cannot change the established ending.

"Although I don't know how you got in, it's really not suitable to stay for a long time."

Columbia sighed, and Tavernall just stared at the silently surging mist that synchronized everything into gray and white nothingness, without saying a word.

She didn't urge Columbia, knowing that the other party had nothing to say.

"With my original strength, it is difficult to open the door for you despite such a long distance and barriers, but if you say that you are still with the doctor, then it is not impossible."

There was the sound of her getting up from Columbia, then the sound of howling wind and the sound of breaking the air, and finally the loud sound of a door being slammed open and hitting the wall.

Tavernal could almost imagine the scene of the Columbia galloping.

"It's rare for you to come directly to the door." The voice of another doctor came faintly, and the tone should be the one resident in Zhidong.

Then came Columbia's explanation.

"You and Tavernaar are trapped on the boundary of nothingness. You mentioned that you have studied time before. Please help me bridge that gap and strengthen the connection with that end."

Tavernaar glanced at the side and had been quietly watching, as if the doctor who suddenly calmed down, shook his wrist.

"If you want to negotiate with that you, do it yourself."

She has a psychological shadow. Even though the shadow has faded a lot due to the improvement of her strength and status, her attitude towards those who directly hurt her is always different.

The doctor beside him laughed, but agreed quite easily, which shows that he still cares about getting out of the current situation.

After he took the initiative to speak out and communicated with himself on the other end of Columbia, and chose a preliminary plan, the doctor still couldn't help laughing: "Suddenly there is a self-righteous guy in my mind. I thought this The cleanliness can be maintained for a little longer, I didn't expect it to appear from a strange place so soon."

The doctor on Tavernal's side was not to be outdone: "If your vision was a little longer than your words and sentences, we would have been out of trouble."

While speaking, Tavernaar noticed that the doctor took out various small devices from his pocket and started debugging.

"Didn't you almost lose contact now? It's because of my test product that I have this chance to say my last words."

The doctor over there was still chattering, and the doctor on Tavenal's side was also planning to retort, but after Columbia hummed lightly, the two doctors stopped talking.

Tavernall looked at the doctor who was already squatting on the ground with a blank expression, and really felt that it was really boring for this person to quarrel with himself.

If she also had slices, or if she met another self, it would probably be too late for Tie Tie.

Does anyone know her better than her?

Tavernall thinks that just imagining that scene is awesome.

The doctor who stopped talking fiddled with it for a while, and finally stopped.

"How are you?"

The doctor at the other end gave a humming hum, the fact that Columbia prevented him from arguing with him before obviously made him a little bit less interested.

At this time, Columbia's voice came.

"Then I'm going to start, doctor, remember to leave your own strength in the feathers, so that I can bring you back from the border more precisely."

This time, Columbia's voice was clearer than ever before, even speaking face to face.

Tavernaar raised his wrist a bit, and the doctor also put away the various parts that had just been laid out on the ground. The connections have been stabilized, and these materials can naturally be recycled.

The doctor's hand touched the feather, a faint force flowed from between him and buried the white feather.

Before Tavernar could capture the composition of that trace of power, a familiar light door appeared in front of them.

"Not much time, Tavernal." Columbia's reminder was close to her ears.

"Walk."

Tavernaar grabbed the doctor's sleeve, took the first step, and stepped into the light gate.

Chapter 84 Corridor

The scene behind the light door is different from before. Instead of coming out directly from another door, it walked into a long corridor.

Tavernall stood at one end of the corridor and looked at the other end. She didn't see the exit until the end of her line of sight.

The hallway wasn't completely empty, though.

On the walls on both sides, large and small oil paintings are distributed on the walls with a dark brown background, and they are also continuously laid out towards the end where the end cannot be seen.

Some of those oil paintings depict landscapes, some of them are portraits. From the strokes, they should all be made by the same person, and each painting is protected by a light gold frame, which shows how cherished it is by its owner.

It seems that the doctor also came to this place for the first time, and his curiosity is no less than that of Tavernaar.

And after feeling that the danger was far away, he, full of adventurous spirit and thirst for knowledge, quickly took out the photo camera, as if he wanted to leave some research materials for himself.

"that's not allowed."

The ethereal and ethereal voice of the girl Columbia sounded above their heads, but when they looked up, they could only see the dark red ceiling.

"Since you don't like it, I respect your opinion."

The doctor put away the camera with one hand, and asked the next question naturally as if nothing had happened.