The swordsman's tower returns from the other world

"As for me, you don't have to worry about me. It doesn't matter even if the volcano erupts. I will help you take care of everything."

A pocket, a pocket?

Hei had never seen such an arrogant person. She frowned slightly, looked at Bai Glaze, and whispered: "Brother Bai, what are you talking about?"

"A volcanic eruption...do you know what it means?"

Ceylon on the side couldn't sit still, interrupted Hei's words, and asked in confusion: "Hei, why...do you call Dr. Bai Glaze your younger brother?"

Hei was stunned. She was first surprised when she heard Bai Glaze's real name, and then her face quickly turned red.

Why do I call him brother?This matter... I'm really embarrassed to talk about it.

How to explain to the lady?The young lady seemed to trust him very much. She couldn't say that she had drunken sex with him and then... got tired of it all night, right?

Just when Hei was about to speak but hesitated, Bai Glaze came out to smooth things over and said, "I met her once in a bar before and we had a very pleasant conversation. However, the situation was urgent and I never had time to explain it clearly."

Hei Shunpo got off the donkey, his face slightly red, and he nodded, not daring to look directly at Ceylon.

In such an environment, Ceylon couldn't think about it anymore and hurriedly said: "Okay, let's not talk about that first. Since you two know each other, it will be easier. Hei, let's go to the city hall!" "

She took Hei's hand, looked at Bai Glaze at the same time, gritted her teeth, and finally said firmly: "Dr. Bai Glaze, I... believe you, please do it!"

Bai Glaze still gave a thumbs up: "I, Rhode Island Technology, are number one in Terra! Don't worry!"

"Clonin will definitely want to jump over the wall and trap him in the city hall so that he will not dare to explode the volcano, because if the volcano explodes, he will not be able to escape."

"Siege him in the city hall, give him a glimmer of hope to escape, and negotiate with him. No matter what, we must delay it until twelve o'clock."

Bai Glaze raised his hand, his eyes firm, and patted Ceylan and Hei's shoulders with both hands: "Xista's future depends on this time."

Ceylan nodded firmly, pulled Hei around and wanted to leave.

But Hei held Ceylan, motioning her to wait, raised his hand, held Bai Glaze's hand tightly, and stared into Bai Glaze's eyes.

"...Be safe." She seemed unable to say more words to take care of herself, so she could only hold back this sentence.

Bai Glaze smiled and nodded.

………………

Time gradually darkened.

The music festival finally started its real show.

On the largest beach in Siesta, a super giant steel frame stage has been prepared. A neon light as big as half a person's body is shining on the steel frame, emitting colorful lights in all directions, really wanting to illuminate the entire sky. Bright.

A huge screen several meters high played MVs from major music producers. A host wearing fashionable clothes stood in the center of the stage, holding a microphone to heat up the atmosphere.

It was a tall, thin man wearing a black mask. He held a microphone in his hand and stood on the stage, with Sakaz's tail wagging behind him.

The DJ producer named "DDD" held the microphone tightly and shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the Obsidian Festival!"

"Did you have a good time?!"

The crowd below the stage was like a sea wave, filling the entire beach and spreading to the bar street next to the beach.

As DDD asked, countless people burst into cheers. The noisy sound instantly overwhelmed the warm-up music. The sound waves rising into the sky made the trees on the beach sway, as if they were waving their branches in agreement.

"What an enthusiastic response! I guess you must have drank countless beers, smoked hundreds of brands of cigars, and listened to thousands of songs in the past two days!"

"But, I want to tell you, the main show of the Obsidian Festival is just about to begin!"

"Tonight, all the invited musicians will gather together to bring you a supreme auditory and visual feast!"

DDD walked on the stage, raised his hands high, and roared: "One main stage, four big stages, and twelve small stages! There are a total of forty musicians from different fields, playing for eighteen hours... till tomorrow!"

As he finished speaking, the heads of forty musicians appeared on the huge screen several meters high behind him.

Below each avatar, there is a frame.

"Tonight! Let's play the charts for your favorite musicians! Let's decide who is the best musician in this hot early summer!"

The crowd erupted into a loud roar, and DDD opened his arms wide and said, "Tell me, are you ready?!"

The explosions rose further and turned into boundless sound waves. The countless raised arms seemed to turn the beach into the ocean, and when they swayed and waved, they looked like wheat fields blown by the wind.

Such lively scenes happen in every corner of the city. A total of seventeen stages are located on all the main streets in Xista. No matter which street you go to, it is so lively.

Except for two places.

Ceylon and the city hall surrounded by the Black Belt Police Department, and... the destination of White Glaze.

At this time, Bai Glaze was riding a small car, arduously rushing to his destination.

Under the illumination of countless neon lights, he pedaled on the shared bicycle that he scanned the code from the roadside, panting and struggling to shuttle among the crowd.

"Give way, give way! You guys, at least give way to the blind passage!"

The great hero who was destined to save Siesta was stuck in a traffic jam on his bicycle.

Chapter 492: Plan

While Bai Glaze was trudging on his bicycle, Shirter stood on top of the blending machine at the port, looking at the beach in the distance.

Shirter is a person without a past.

In other words, she has so many pasts that even she herself can't tell which ones belong to her.

Shirter has an extremely rare symptom of memory loss. This is not a regular memory disorder, but it seems that countless people's memories have been stuffed into her little head, making it impossible for her to distinguish which ones are. Belongs to oneself.

Among these memories, Shirter had completely different interpersonal relationships, and the geographical locations were so different that her short life was not enough to be filled with these memories.

Before being discovered by Rhode Island, Shirter had no past and was just wandering the land, carrying his two-handed sword and using the knowledge gained from fragmentary memories to prevent himself from starving to death.

At that time, the only thing that could soothe me was ice cream, which was cold and could calm my head down.

Later... I was taken in by Rhode Island and joined Rhode Island as a Guards operator. However, although I was called a Guards operator, in fact, I was better at the Origin Stone skills.

The headless giant that appears behind him when he activates his Origin Stone skills, and the huge two-handed sword are all that Shirter has.

Until Dr. Baiglai returned to Rhode Island, he brought himself an ice cream doll, which seemed to be a peripheral product of an ice cream shop in Longmen.

That day, I said to him angrily: "Since it is near an ice cream shop, then take me to eat ice cream!"

He scratched his head in embarrassment, and the next day, early in the morning, he knocked on the door of his dormitory and took him with him.

...That store was just a pure Internet celebrity store. It tasted terrible. As expected, while eating, he secretly laughed at it.

Sure enough, he tasted it first and only brought me that doll.

Shirter held his chin with one hand and looked into the distance.

Under the huge dispatching machine, the operators are making final preparations. W has asked people to remove the security personnel at the port. There are only Rhode Islanders here. At this time, everyone is under the command of Kelu Sil. Next, stack obsidian and a large amount of steel together.

Nian ran around happily, calling for the operators who would come in handy later.

Eyjafala, Skyfire, Ifrit, Yanfeng... and myself.

Five people will form the core of the huge Origin Stone technique later.

Shirter is the protagonist.

But the other protagonist never came.

The white glaze hasn't come yet.

This made Shirte a little frustrated and bored. According to her character, she must have gone to the music festival to have fun all night, but she had to stay here because of this plan.

Guys who make their own decisions... are always like this.

Shirter snorted, rested his chin on his hand, and continued to look boredly.

Ifrit's shout came from under the mixing machine: "Hey! Sister Shirter! It's time to get ready! Are you okay?"

Shirter made an OK gesture, did not reply, and still looked into the distance.

Ifrit made a sound under the dispensing machine and said, "What's going on? She was quite happy during the day, so why is she starting to put on a bad face again now?"

Ayyafala on the side said: "Perhaps it's because the senior hasn't come yet?"

"Senior has clearly made a plan, but he hasn't come yet...it's already eleven o'clock."

Nian on the side frowned, raised his hand to rub his chin, and then walked towards the operators on the other side as if he remembered something.

She walked up to the heavy-duty operators who were carrying steel and called out to Bozhuoka Siti, who was wearing a battle armor.

"Wendigo, stop, come on, I need your help with something." She waved her hand.

Bozhuo Kasiti glanced at her, then slowly put the steel bar in her hand on the ground, nodded to Seria beside her, and turned towards Nian.

She came to Nian and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter? Miss Nian."

Nian looked up at her and said, "There is indeed something. Bai Glaze hasn't come yet. I think he may be blocking the road. After all, there are too many people tonight."

"I've asked the operators to clear a road that will be used later, but he shouldn't be on that road. Maybe he's blocked somewhere."

"Please go pick him up. Besides, if you weren't with him at twelve o'clock, his form..."

Bozhuo Kasiti immediately understood what Nian meant. This plan required Bai Glaze's pure-blood Wendigo form, so it was her best choice to find Bai Glaze.

"I know, I will find him and bring him here, what else?"

Nian smiled evilly and replied: "Besides, of course when twelve o'clock comes, I ask you to be the person closest to him and um... care about him the most."

"You should know what I mean, right? Sister?" Nian raised his hand and patted Bozhuoka Siti's arm.

Bozhuoka Siti's face suddenly turned red under her helmet. Of course she understood what Nian meant. Wasn't this just asking her to fall in love with Bai Glaze?

When Nian saw the tall Wendigo in front of him suddenly froze, he realized that she understood what he meant. He smiled and said, "But don't go too far. We still need him to take charge of the overall situation."

"After this matter is over, you can be nice again..."

As if declaring sovereignty, Bozhuoka Siti suddenly interrupted Nian's next words and said in a low voice: "I don't need to worry about Miss Nian how I get along with him."

Nian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he seemed to feel happier. He said happily, "Yes, that's right, but don't blame me for robbing you when the time comes."

"Okay, take this key, you know, go!"

Bozhuo Kasiti took the key, clenched her fists, nodded, and strode out of the port.

Yela who was standing aside walked closer, looked at Nian, and asked softly: "Nian, tonight's great director, you said there is still a moment tonight when I need to take action, what is it?"

She glanced at the steel and obsidian around her. Just transporting this steel required a lot of manpower from mercenaries and operators. Coupled with the large amount of obsidian in the port that was originally calculated in tons, the total mass of these materials came to a Levels of horror.

These black stones and cold steel are placed on the ground, as if to outline a human figure made of brittle stone and steel.

Nian looked at Yela and said, "You do have a mission, Yela. You have to borrow a gust of wind from this world."

"The foehn wind from Sargon is our partner."

Chapter 493: No time to waste!

Yela looked at the volcano thoughtfully. As a god, she, like Nian, heard the screams under the earth from the first day she came to Siesta.

She bathed in the evening breeze and looked at the volcanoes in the distance. She seemed to understand something, smiled and nodded: "Okay, no problem."

"However, I am still curious, why did you choose to let Bai Glaze use your authority to do such a thing?"

When Nian heard this, the smile on his face gradually faded.

She raised her hand and stroked the remaining half of her earring, silent, as if thinking about how to respond to this question.

Yela stared into Nian's eyes, trying to find some answers that would be useful to her from her "senior".

Not only humans are confused on this land, but also gods. These beings designated as "giant beasts" by Dayan have their own great power, but they still cannot get rid of the confusion.

The young man stroked his earrings and replied in a low voice: "Because, if the gods keep holding on to their own power, they will not be able to spread hope to people."

Yela was stunned.

Nian continued: "Gods with great power will be feared. Gods can perform miracles, but they cannot change people's direction. In the final analysis, gods with authority cannot truly affect the world."

"After all, there is a thin veil between gods and humans. I have seen chivalrous people who rush to the crown and draw their swords to kill people in anger. I have also seen powerful officials who are inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. These people have a short life and have never achieved greatness. power, but it can leave a mark on history that is no less than that of a god."

"So, I think if the gods continue to cling to their authority, it will be of no use to this land."

"As the god of Xierag, you know this best, don't you? You accept Xierag's worship, but you choose to hide your identity and walk in the world from an ordinary person's perspective. Isn't it because you are afraid that you are too high-minded and cannot change Xierag? Qualified?"

"Me too." Nian smiled, thinking of the pride on Bai Glaze's face when he described the future to himself, so he smiled and said: "The authority possessed by God represents the power of miracles."

"Now I will distribute the miracles to people like Bai Glaze who can create miracles just because they are ordinary people."

"The miracles of gods and mortals are gathered in him. He has become the link between gods and mortals and the person who spreads miracles."