Chapter 996 Bard Branlavitch (2nd Update!)

Chapter 996 Bard-Branlavitch (two updates!)

In chaotic time and space, there are no clear and stable areas like the material world.

Yi Xia stands tall in this chaotic realm.

He turned his head and could see the earth's universe showing some faint fluorescence in the border of chaos.

This is the chaotic boundary between the earth and the multiverse space and time.

Although it seems that it is already the realm of chaotic void.

But for Yi Xia, who is already a frequent visitor to the Chaos Void in a sense.

He felt that this level of chaos was even within the normal category that the material world could bear.

Since there was no very stable area, Yi Xia randomly found a place in the surrounding chaotic area.

Afterwards, Yi Xia directly took out the head of Nixakaron, the murmuring soul that still had a strong enough aura of chaos and power of despair, from the item backpack.

Although the power of darkness has been completely purified and destroyed by the power of Zhuozhao.

But this is not enough to completely reverse its taboo nature.

Therefore, when it was exposed to the chaotic area, it immediately caused some dangerous agitation.

Of course, this restlessness naturally subsided soon after.

Even the surrounding chaotic area suddenly became much "brighter"...

Of course there is life active in chaotic space and time.

But in Da Wu's view, it looked more like scattered shrimp hiding in the shoal.

Even Yi Xia didn't even think of carrying it with a banner...

In this way, looking at the first draft of the "landscape zone" that had been arranged, Yi Xia nodded with satisfaction.

The specific time and space categories of the plane are divided differently in different regions.

Just like the original concept of the high seas in the material world, it has also gone through many twists and turns.

Generally speaking, for the realm of chaos, not many civilizations will incorporate it into their own plane concepts.

Although the areas close to the material world or the material universe will still be affected by relevant order rules and timelines to a certain extent.

For example, in deeper chaotic areas, the degree of chaos is often much softer.

Yi Xia feels that this can be regarded as a form of waste utilization...

To use a rather simple and crude comparison:

If we think of the multiverse as air and the human body as a plane.

Then the boundary of chaos is the area where human hair meets the air.

Considering Yi Xia's current relationship with the concept of the earth.

It is quite appropriate to regard the location where Nixakaron's head is stored as the "body hair" of Yi Xia's concept of the earth.

Therefore, Yi Xia does not have to worry about completely losing control over this.

And just when Yi Xia was about to observe the stability of Nixakaron's head for a while, he was about to return to the interior of the earth first.

He suddenly noticed a trace of strange attention.

There was no malice.

Were you attracted by the head of Nixakaron?

Yi Xia followed the other person's gaze and looked over.

Then, under the gaze of the great witch surrounded by endless fire, a human being appeared from the chaotic space and time.

His image at this moment was that of a polite human gentleman.

The clothes he wore looked quite fancy.

The robe looks very luxurious, but it is decorated with a lot of silk and even some flowers as decoration.

Behind it, there is something that looks like a violin, probably a musical instrument.

This is the image of the other party in the eyes of ordinary people...

And in Yi Xia's eyes filled with endless fire, you can see the more real inner side of the other party:

It is an endless intertwining of colorful lights and shadows, with thousands of sounds whistling intricately in its spirituality...

An unknown powerful being disguised as a human being...

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"Good afternoon, sir, I'm sorry to disturb your work."

"My name is Branlavic, a bard who is dedicated to collecting many legends."

"I came to see you because I was attracted by the scarecrow you made."

The bard who called himself Branlavic bowed to Yi Xia and spoke in a gentle tone.

Then, he looked at the ferocious Nixakaron head and said with admiration:

"What a spectacular piece of work. Can I include it in my work?"

"You know, in folklore works, a lifelike scarecrow always indicates something ominous, so I prefer your rough and original style for this."

Branlavic said this.

It looks like a wild bard whose artistic moment was suddenly triggered by the actions of a farmer on the roadside.

However, if all this really happened in a farm in the material world, rather than at the border of the material world full of chaos and distortion...

Hearing this, Yi Xia couldn't help but look at the other party.

The unknown powerful nature of the opponent did not make Yi Xia feel much threatened.

Before the other party showed any ill will toward him and the Earth, Yi Xia still responded relatively calmly:

He nodded towards the other party:

"Can."

Afterwards, Yi Xia thought for a while, took out a bottle of mint witch medicine from the void, and threw it directly.

"My name is Yi Xia."

Branlavic took the peppermint witch potion and opened it curiously.

After sniffing it slightly, he quietly walked away from the mint medicine, and then smiled at Yi Xia:

"What a mellow wine, it's a pity that I can't enjoy it now."

"You know, a bard must always remain neutral and sober, so that he can create unlimited great works."

"Thank you for your kindness. When I want to enjoy this wonderful wine one day, I will come to visit you."

So, Branlavich put away the mint medicine, and he bowed to Yi Xia again:

"I have heard of the local custom-foreigners who refuse fine wine cannot enter the house."

"Then goodbye, Mr. Yi Xia..."

After Branlavich finished speaking, he disappeared again in this chaotic space and time as abruptly as he came.

If it was in the past, Yi Xia might not be able to observe his departure.

But now, he can already sense some clues...

The power of time?

The great witch's eyes, which were surrounded by endless flames, revealed some understanding.

Until now, Yi Xia knew why this existence whose true nature was not yet known showed his rare straightforwardness.

Or to a certain extent...bravery?

After all, even the gods from foreign lands are rarely willing to confront the Great Wizard in the pan-domain of the earth with their true bodies...

Yi Xia has not had many dealings with such lives.

The judgment of good and evil has no popular meaning to the other party.

Branlavitch...

The Great Wizard wrote down this name.

And somewhere in the multiverse:

The young bard found his father's manuscript in the attic of the old house.

It was a piece of music that seemed a little outdated to young people.

The lyrics were in the style of people's obsession with ancient gods, mysteries and taboo legends in the last century.

And next to this manuscript, there was a simple picture:

It was a being wearing a sacrificial robe, making a rough scarecrow outside his yard...

Is it a sacrifice to the evil god?

Or is the scarecrow actually a real person?

The young man curiously unfolded the scroll.

He found a line of small words under the scroll. The familiar handwriting was his father's handwriting:

"My child, maybe you are ignorant, maybe you have great ambitions..."

"But I will leave eventually..."

"In addition to those insignificant assets, I also left you the last thing..."

"That is the expectation and recognition of your companionship..."

"It is a promise..."

"If you crave the most intense life and want to pursue the chapters of true legend and epic."

"Then take this promise and you will get my last legacy..."