Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2102: The Emperor's Personal Doctor
"Why is it special?"

Although it was the first time for them to have normal communication in a while, it did not hinder the smooth communication at all.

They released their hands and stood side by side, and the next moment, they casually confirmed what the witch said.

Brother Zhao Ran has already contributed his own value, but scientific research still needs to continue.

In terms of professionalism, the witch is undoubtedly more than an order of magnitude stronger.

In short, what begins at this moment is the real collaborative research.

“It’s already quite incomplete, almost like a real corpse, but its power form is indeed very special. Is this where you have been living?”

The witch didn't seem to be feeling unwell at all, and even strolled leisurely around the place while answering.

The last question showed his curiosity without hiding it, and he was obviously looking forward to seeing the place where the knight grew up.

"No, strictly speaking, it's at least two dimensions away from there."

Fu Qian shook his head and followed him for a leisurely stroll in the garden.

"Then the existence of this place in this world is also very special. It is remote but still in reality. Once you enter, all the relevant information about yourself outside will be erased.

"It looks like it has been there for many years, but the cause is uncertain. My guess is similar to yours. It is similar to the corpse of some superior being."

He highly praised the Pope's sensitivity and gestured the four-hand pattern.

"There are two relatively clear pieces of information at the moment. One is this symbol that seems to be related to the essence of power, and the other is a title that seems to be a respectable name - the other shore."

"The other shore...it matches what I feel very well, but I have never heard of this name."

The witch listened quietly to the knight's report throughout the whole process, and repeated the title at the end.

"Where's the furnace?"

There is no loss before payment, additional confirmation.

"No."

The witch continued to shake her head.

"Angel of Peace?"

Fu Qian fought again and again after repeated defeats.

"No, but the name sounds good."

Once again expressing her ignorance, the witch tilted her head and commented seriously.

"Besides I can't actually feel the outside."

……

"Your perception is limited to the interior of the other side?"

As soon as she appeared, the witch mentioned that her existence was special and could not last long, so Fu Qian was not surprised.

The barrier is not so easy to break.

Not to mention that this world is clearly under some kind of shelter, and the likes of the Mother of Gospel are kept out.

Even if the starry sky barrier on the witch's side has been broken, I will need to rely on a special existence like the Nightmare Corridor to go there, and I will have to endure the backlash.

It can be imagined that the bone chain has some essential connection with the witch or Dark Moon, and after being devoured and strengthened, it can provide a similar anchor point.

But the witch in front of him could be considered a real superior to him in person, to a certain extent.

It seems a bit exaggerated to think that sacrificing a mere corpse of a god could achieve this level of success.

Now it seems that the special state that the witch mentioned is really subtle.

It should be the nature of the power from the other side that invisibly reduced the difficulty of her descent, allowing her to appear briefly and for this conversation between the Pope and the knight to take place.

"Well... that chain has been with me since I was born. Although it doesn't have any special effects, it is very closely connected to me."

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already reached the edge of the church. The witch touched the crumbling wall in front of her with her hand, as if feeling it carefully. "My original idea was to use this to strengthen the connection and reach a level where we can communicate normally.

"Although the consumption will be quite large, it is still possible in my estimation...it's just that the thing you feed it is really special, which in turn makes the resistance of this process smaller."

The slender fingers moved rhythmically, and seemed to have finally found a satisfactory position, and the witch pushed gently.

The originally ordinary stone wall was actually pushed out to form a door that opened to the back.

Because it was originally buried deep underground, a long staircase leading upwards automatically appeared behind the door.

Of course, all of this is still covered with cracks spreading from the stone base.

Even continue to climb backwards until you reach other buildings, fog, and even nothing in the sky.

"According to what you said, it is very likely that the essence of the former power remains inside this corpse, so that it is relatively independent of this world."

Motioning Fu Qian to walk ahead, the witch seemed to have some idea of ​​the cause of the delicate situation before her.

“But it still can’t last too long, because what essentially supports me standing here is not the power attribute of this place, but the sacrifice of this place, just like the heat released by burning.

"I am just trying to maintain a balance, taking advantage of its destruction while slowing down the process of collapse."

The passage was not narrow, but the witch still watched Fu Qian, who accepted the suggestion, walk up before she continued to follow.

……

"Got it, so how long can it last?"

Fu Qian naturally understood the reason for the last micro-action, so much so that he nodded without even looking behind the witch.

Elegant and graceful, shaped like coral yet seemingly weightless, the wings behind the witch flutter as she walks, creating an excellent visual effect.

Unfortunately, it is obvious that the Pope does not want to be viewed from behind.

"No more than half an hour."

Seemingly satisfied with Fu Qian's reaction, the witch then gave some pessimistic news.

"It's enough. This place is not very big."

Fu Qian didn't think there was any problem, and was even very satisfied with the time.

"Oh? Don't you want to study your problem first?"

While chatting and laughing, they had already reached the ground. It was dark night, with a dark moon... The scene before them was of great visual effect.

The wildly waving bone spurs and the equally omnipresent cracks entangled with each other seem to turn the "other side" into a finely woven nest.

Looking around, the witch finally withdrew her gaze from the pool of blood beside her and looked at Fu Qian with a smile.

"There is a way?"

Fu Qian just blinked at this.

"I can't help it. This is a completely new situation. Even if we were to come into close contact, I can't think of how to target him."

The witch sighed and frankly admitted that after careful observation, there was still no way to improve the situation.

"That's it, why waste time on it."

Fu Qian was also frank and casual, without any dissatisfaction.

People should be reasonable. The Pope's actions this time have reached the limit. He used every possible means in the brief one-way communication and finally led the army in person without saying a word.

Such mercy is rarely seen in the world.

Ultimately, no solution was found simply because the trouble the Cavaliers had created was too complicated.

In this case, we might as well make good use of this brief opportunity for communication and study something more meaningful.

"Can you sense some living will in this?"

For example, the "they" mentioned by the killer Zhao Ran.