Chapter 1,098 The Land of Distortion

"Zezi, Sakina, Sona, Little Paopao, Paopao...the above people who are not good at fighting stay outside. Uncle Kense, and Ilson, please help take care of them. In addition, Lilina, you Also stay - don't pout, no matter how small the team is, there must be a health booster. What if something happens?" Because the road ahead was unknown, I decided to proceed with caution, so I first decided on the personnel who needed to stay in a safe place. , and let two protoss who are not weak and good at protection and Lilina, who has a great auxiliary role, stay to temporarily help as bodyguards (actually the important reason is that I am worried about what trouble the girl will cause if I take Lilina there) , "Others are ready to come in."

As soon as I finished the assignment, Little Bubble jumped out. She clung to me, hugged my neck and refused to let go. She mumbled a lot of words in an instant, and the expression on her face was extremely urgent - -It's a pity that I don't know what she said, except that Dad can understand it.

"She said she wanted to follow her, she wanted to find her kite sister." Bubble looked at me helplessly, then jumped on her feet and tried to pull her daughter off my neck. But as everyone knows, this "child's mother" is only one meter tall, and Little Bubble's strength is no less than hers, so the end result is two identical lolita hanging on my body like candied haws on a stick. Little Paopao hugged his father's neck, while Paopao pulled his daughter's calf, and the two of them were dangling in the air.

"Be good, be obedient, and wait outside with everyone." It took a lot of effort for me to remove the little bubble that looked like an octopus and had been fully trained in its climbing skills. The little girl was reluctantly hugged by Bubbles. She could still understand what I meant at this time. Seeing her father's firm attitude, Little Bubbles, who had always been very obedient, could only cry and mumble a few words, and finally became sensible. He nodded.

Paopao held her daughter, who was as big as herself, and looked at me with the same disapproval as a newlywed wife who was bidding farewell to her husband on an expedition: "Her father, you can go with peace of mind. I will take good care of our child for you." of……"

If I wasn't really free now, I really wanted to beat this girl up first!

When entering the assembly hall. It was still Lin who was leading the way. This girl with strange power who used a shield as her only weapon was of course a T. As a Dragon God, she was naturally immune to magic and had a strong physical constitution. Apart from being unable to use the Holy Light, she was weaker than those of the Light God system. Outside of the field officer profession, Lin has always been an unbeatable second tank in the Dingdang team. With Ilson's excellent human shield being left outside, Lin naturally took the lead. Bingtis, who is good at breaking through violent defenses, Monina, who is quick to attack, and Qianqian, whose reaction speed is infinite, followed Lin. To ensure that the entire team has the upper hand in all situations and is immune to sneak attacks. Everyone else followed in the middle, and in the end, onee-sama and I held the line. This was also considered. Onee-sama’s reversal of luck aura can be considered a super shield with both invincibility and 100% anti-injury effect. If there's an ambush or something like attacking from behind, it doesn't matter if we can't react - the enemy will be almost dead in the first round. It can be said that Qian Qian, who always has the upper hand, and her elder sister, who is always immune to surprise attacks, working in tandem, are equivalent to adding invincibility to the entire team. The reason why my sister and I fought together was because the eldest lady thought that me and her were in the way.

Apparently. Even if Lin Xue is a tsundere with a vicious tongue, she would not put such a ridiculous reason on the table under normal circumstances. So when she pushed me to the back of the team like this, I knew that this prophetic lady must have started to fine-tune the future direction again. So even though I complained a few words. I obediently reached the end of the line.

A group of leaders entered an ancient building that had been abandoned for many years in such a grand manner, and Lin had previously confirmed that there were no enemies in the hall. This seemed like a trivial matter, but it was very necessary: ​​we had to enter. It is the highest military center in a region of the old empire. Once a battle breaks out here, everyone will face the top power of the fifteenth region of the old empire, other than the emperor and military commanders. If you think about the three hundred commanders in the Shadow City Headquarters, you can imagine that it is basically equivalent to facing dozens of Pandora-like combat forces. Faced with this possible threat, caution is inevitable.

"There is only a thick fog in front of us now, and we can only vaguely see a tubular passage around it." My sister frowned and looked around. We have passed through the entrance and advanced about a few hundred meters - this distance itself is It has exceeded the area of ​​​​the assembly hall from the outside. "Lin, you haven't mentioned that there is such a long passage here before, right?"

In the thick fog, the figures of the group in front could only be vaguely visible, but fortunately, everyone present had more and better ways of perception besides the naked eye. I used a mental scan to confirm that everyone's condition was normal. I don't know if it's an illusion, but the environment here gives people a sense of... detachment. Every step forward, it seems as if they are getting farther and farther away from the familiar real world, but this feeling disappears when they focus on the surroundings. . I shook my head and put this illusion behind me.

The voice of the Dragon God Girl was delayed for a few seconds before coming from not far ahead: "I rushed in at that time, and I didn't seem to see the surrounding environment... The same thing happened when I ran out later, just running forward. ”

"Arjun, I feel a little strange." My sister suddenly touched my arm and whispered, "My aura of reversal of bad luck has been active at a low level, as if there is something around me, but I didn't feel any attack. Bounced back.”

"Low level activity?" I still have some understanding of my sister's power. "A hostile target? In the thick fog?"

"No, it's not hostile, but the surrounding space may have an adverse effect on us, so be careful."

As my sister spoke, she strengthened her strength, so the people closest to us involuntarily quickened their pace and distanced themselves from us: the cool breeze behind us must be uncomfortable...

Onee-sama's reversal of bad luck aura is a very enviable passive skill. It will respond to any external threat in an absolutely perfect way, anything that may cause the protected person in the aura to suffer "bad luck" (that is, the protected person does not want to be affected by it, or the protected person will be affected by trauma) External interference will be reversed. For example, if you shoot a target in the halo, and the target is shot, it is of course a bad luck. Then the bullet you fired will be reversed. It may encounter a Nokia, or it may Meet Cicaro's face. Even if it suddenly encounters a small wormhole, it will eventually turn around and fly towards the gunman. As long as there is a possibility in the multiverse that the trajectory of the bullet can be changed, even if this possibility only exists in theory, the chance of it happening in reality is zero. , it will also happen under the influence of onee-sama's power, and let the attacker reap the consequences. This is the reversal of doom halo known as reality distortion. Of course, there is a limit to this kind of reversal. And it will continue to consume my sister's mental strength. And if it is an attack with no "possibility of error" in its attributes, it will also have huge resistance to reversal. However, with my sister's current power, the threat that can penetrate this aura must at least reach the level of a leader-level apostle or a mid-to-high-level god. The extent of the attack. This kind of reversal does not require my sister's personal participation. It is equivalent to the most advanced intelligent judgment without blind spots. In many cases, my sister will use it as an enemy radar in dangerous areas, just like Sandora's Soul Reaver aura. Same usage. Now this aura is showing a slight tendency to be active in the surrounding space, but it has not sent out a counterattack - I reminded everyone to be more vigilant through the spiritual connection. Got Sandora's response: "Don't worry, it may be a space distortion problem. I don't feel any thinking activities around me, at least the enemy does not exist."

After continuing for more than a hundred meters. Unexpectedly, the seemingly endless light mist suddenly disappeared. I found myself standing in a vast space. When I turned around and looked behind me, I could not see the shadow of the so-called light mist at all, only a long line. The broken pontoon is suspended in a chaotic and dark space. At the end of the pontoon is an entrance and exit emitting white light: the passage through which you came.

Standing next to me was my one-sister, and there was no trace of anyone else.

In front of him was a strange and bizarre space. There was no sky or earth to be seen, only a twisted, dark "sky curtain" with deep blue and purple colors shrouding his sight. Those deep blue and purple strips The belts turbulent, entangled, fused, and then separated erratically against the pure black background, as if there was a layer of grease floating in the dark ink. Under this strange sky, there were countless platforms floating in the air. and giant rocks. Those suspended platforms have streamlined outlines, and most of them are similar in shape to the waning moon. At least this makes people believe that they are still creations of the mysterious side of the old empire. Between these suspended platforms and the giant rocks, there are sections of fragmented stairs or long Corridor, criss-crossing broken stairs are suspended in the air, twisting, winding, and overlapping each other, just like a chaotic thread, connecting all the messy suspended platforms and the like, this messy thread-like structure After careful observation for a long time, I finally roughly judged that these suspended platforms and stairs were all spiraling upward. They were entwined with each other, spiraling, and spread to places in the sky that could not be distinguished with the naked eye.

"Pale" is the main color of these space entities. In the entire space, only the twisted chaotic sky has bright colors. Others, such as the aerial platform and broken stairs, are made of a white material between metal and stone. Composition, this monotonous color comes across and makes people feel upset. What we have under our feet is actually just one of the suspended platforms, just a relatively large one.

"Where has everyone gone?" My sister looked around blankly. She and I were the only two people in this huge and strange chaotic space. The large army seemed to have evaporated, which made people feel uneasy.

"The mental connection has not been interrupted," I concentrated my mental power, "Fortunately, nothing happened. Sandora, where are you?"

"Arjun, where have you been?" Sandora's voice sounded almost at the same time as mine, and then we paused in unison and said in unison again, "You say it first - forget it, I'll say it first..."

"Enough is enough for the husband-wife partnership!!" Bingtis's frantic voice finally broke in (actually, I was still curious about why the female gangster spoke up at this time), "I'll tell you first - where have you all been! Chen, The only people around me now are your wife who is like a living treasure and that idiot Dragon God. Your wife is writing this trip on every stone nearby. That idiot Dragon God just almost smashed the platform under our feet. Everyone else is Where did they go? Can two people come who are not so troublesome to replace these two living treasures? "

"Brother, I'm with the idiot sister," Viska's voice followed closely, "and sister Lin Xue is also here. The idiot sister wanted to blast the nearby platform to see if any enemies would appear, but Lin Xue was stopped by Sister Xue stopped me! Is she an idiot?"

"Let me tell you something. Viska is talking to you while holding two cannons." Miss Lin quietly sold Viska.

"It seems that everyone has been separated," my sister's voice also appeared on the public channel, "and they were separated randomly. Can you see... um, can you see a pontoon leading to the exit behind you?"

Everyone gave an affirmative answer. My sister nodded and showed a clear look: "That is to say, until the passage stage in the light mist, everyone was still together. After leaving the light mist, everyone Separated to different exits. But I don’t know if we are still in the same space. It would be fine if there are just different entrances and exits. If there are several parallel spaces here, it will be troublesome. "

"The positioning function of the mental connection seems to be interfered with, and there is no way to directly teleport to other groups." Sandora's tone sounded a little depressed, "But as long as we can meet another group here, we can determine whether everyone is there. It’s been scattered to various parallel spaces.”

"Wait! There's a question!" Bingtis's voice shouted again, "Chen, I have a request. Since we are randomly grouped, can we go out first and then come in again? Can't we randomly divide the groups into groups? Your wife has already started to lead that idiot Long to carve her family portrait on the steps nearby! And these two have been trying to drag me in since just now!"

It seems that even a weirdo like Bingtis can't calmly face the ideas Qianqian comes up with at any time, as well as the power of action that wants everyone to be stupid with her. After all, Sister Bing is just a big female gangster with a weird personality. But after all, she is not crazy like Qian Qian. She really wants to be dragged to the ground and carved into a relief for half an hour - that will definitely become a dark history for her. However, in the face of Bingtis's unreasonable request, I immediately refused: "It's appropriate to queue randomly. If you leave the queue casually, you will be weakened."

"I feel like Jun has been playing too many games with Pao Bao lately." My sister gave me a subtle look.

"Can everyone see that all the stairs and corridors are spiraling upward?" Sandora said in the spiritual connection, and received a positive reply from everyone. Then she made a decision, "Okay, it seems that at least the environment around us is Same, then everyone moves to the top. The structure of this space is closed and limited. These suspended platforms have a final top, where everyone meets - if they cannot meet, return to the entrance and wait to find the facility to control this method before coming in. In addition, it is best not to use space teleportation or other special abilities when rushing to prevent accidents. Facilities built by the empire usually have backup mechanisms that can be activated in the event of an interruption in energy supply."

"Understood, understood - Chen, your wife just tricked Lin into jumping off the platform - oh, she jumped off too, forget it, I admit defeat, you just wait, our group may arrive later. , I went down to see what they were doing, Qianqian might have seen something."

Bingtis was the first to hang up the communication, and then everyone said that their group had moved up and left the public channel. Sandora told me in the private channel to keep in touch and be careful on the road. In the end, it was just me and My sister was stunned.

"That girl Qianqian..." Sister shook her head helplessly and breathed out softly, "Let's go, it looks like there's still a long way to go."

Yes, there is still a long way to go: this weird space feels incomprehensible at all times, because we are not sure whether there are corresponding prohibition facilities around it. We dare not use the most convenient space teleportation casually, and even flying in the air will cause energy. The fluctuating way of traveling can be used without any use, so I can only move forward in the normal way. Although due to physical reasons, the speed of progress in this way will not be very slow, but looking at the broken corridors and suspended platforms that twist and turn upward with no end in sight, this must be a quite long journey. road.

My sister and I were moving quickly on a floating staircase that was slightly sloping and each step was loosely separated. Along the way, we would encounter broken sections that had completely collapsed, so we simply accelerated and jumped over. After a while, I He sighed: "Sister, do you think I look like Tarzan?"

My sister jumped beside me at a speed that was no slower than mine and casually gave me a fist: "You're not in good shape, my sister is still with you."

I giggled twice and continued on my way with my head down. By the way, my sister is wearing a mid-length dress today. Although the style is very simple, her temperament is different after wearing it on her. Her light and forward posture between the broken stairs is more like flying, but why do I just I always feel like I am Tarzan...

"Tell me, is there a bottom below this space?" I looked down and saw from the cracks in the broken stairs that there were endless broken stairs and platforms below, floating in the chaotic and twisted colorful space, even if my vision reached its limit. , and it is impossible to see where the end of these suspended fragments is: although in theory they must have an end.

"I may know why Qian Qian jumped," Sister couldn't help but slap her forehead, "Sometimes you two are really in sync with your thoughts."

Me: "..." Damn, this doesn't seem to be a good thing, does it? !

"Wait!" After moving forward for a while and crossing countless half-moon platforms and suspended stairs, I suddenly braked and exclaimed loudly.

My sister stopped in front and looked at me curiously: "What's wrong?"

"It's a big deal," I touched my breast pocket in a hurry, "The jingle is gone!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support will That’s my biggest motivation.)