It is impossible for the girl to find the evil god in the textbook

At this moment, he felt someone push himself from behind, he staggered and then walked forward in some confusion.

What are you doing?

Where am I going?

This is where?

His memory and thinking were confused, he couldn't remember why he was here, and he didn't know what he was doing before he got here.

I can't understand it, let alone think about it. As long as I think about it carefully, the unbearable cold will follow.

He broke free from the blinding light and chill, and his consciousness became clearer again.So Gracie began to observe the surrounding environment again, this time he was more cautious, reducing his movements and avoiding looking directly at the sky.

The young man noticed that he was walking in a long line with the crowd. Everyone in the line was wearing white linen robes similar to those of clergy.

He turned his head to look at the person who pushed him before. He was also wearing a white linen robe and a golden mask with no expression on his face.Afterwards, people lined up like snakes were also sitting in the same dress.

These people were extraordinarily tall. If their strides and Gracie's impressions were used as a reference, everyone here was over [-] meters tall, and he was as short as a dwarf in the crowd.

The fear of these silent giants made Gracie dare not look any further. He turned around and saw that his clothes seemed to be the same as theirs. In a trance, he seemed to have turned into a roving giant wearing a golden mask and white robes. .

They walked on a wide avenue, surrounded by tall stone pillars with four edges, they were evenly distributed on both sides of the road, and one would stand every less than fifty steps.

Farther away, there are magnificent cities that cannot be built by manpower.It was built on the top of glaciers and snow-capped mountains. According to common sense, the strength of the Arctic frozen soil cannot support a huge building of this scale.

Around the black city walls, the snow and glaciers refracted the pale sunlight, covering the world visible to the naked eye in an everlasting and dazzling light curtain.

The road continues upward, and its end is shrouded in a curtain of light, just like the legendary staircase leading to the kingdom of heaven.

Everything shrouded in pure white made him feel awkward. There was no place to hide here. Under the huge light source, not even the dark shadow of the building was allowed to exist.

There is no place to hide, no escape.

Gracie felt a strong fear, but he was squeezed into the crowd and could only follow their footsteps. It was impossible to stop.

At this time, the howling of wolves came from a distant mountain peak.

This discordant sound broke the regular footsteps, and the giants looked in the direction of howling wolves, and a beast-specific stench came to their nostrils. This smell was so strong that it almost made Gracie vomit.

He stood up suddenly and found that he was still resting on the simple seat. Everything in the absurd dream had faded away like the tide, and only the strong smell of beasts still lingered in the air.

"There are wolves!"

Immediately he gave a loud cry and jumped from his chair.Gracie was gasping for breath, cold sweat was seeping out of his skin at this moment, he was actually drenched in such a cold place.

Inside the house, the seal oil lamp swayed in the center of the table, reflecting his shadow.

Gracie froze on the spot, because he didn't see a familiar person in this room at all.The Inuit hunter who pretended not to speak English, the learned Miss Sibilla, the bearded sergeant Burke who loved tobacco, the whaler and those shaggy sled dogs were all gone.

In the corner of the room was leaning against a woman with wheatish skin. She was wearing an old-fashioned faded sailing suit and a three-cornered hat.

She was also resting and was awakened by Gracie's shout, but the woman seemed to be accustomed to the beast banging on the door outside the house and did not make any move.

-

"Gracey's gone."

Sibylla looked at the empty seats.

"How is it possible? I didn't find anything abnormal during the night watch, and no one went out last night!"

The bearded Burke immediately retorted, but when he saw the empty blanket that was still warm, he was stunned and speechless.

"He didn't lie."

The Inuit pushed open the wooden door and looked at the marks on the ground.

"It was covered with snow. If Gracie wanted to go out, there would be traces. He didn't go through the door... It was as if he disappeared from this house."

"Let's go find him. Although we don't know how we bypassed Burke's eyes, judging from the temperature in the blanket, he should have just left. Maybe we can find him nearby. The sooner the better. .”

Segina looked at the strange footprints on the snow and reached out to pick up a few dark gray hairs.His face became more serious, and the fingers holding the harpoon tightened, making his joints turn white.

"It's the snow wolf...you understand what I mean, you must move quickly, don't be alone and pay attention to safety."

-

Ella looked at the busy people.

In her eyes, Gracie Williams was still in this wooden house, but was isolated in the same but completely different space by a layer of gray light curtain.

This is nothing new to her. The Kingdom of God or some special space intersects with the material world but is independent of each other. She has seen this phenomenon in more than one place.

But the power of this space-dividing power is extremely high, and even she in the past would have been hard-pressed to see any clues here, let alone Sibylla, whose power was completely suppressed.Even if she guessed something, it would be difficult to observe the existence of another dimension.

Now she can easily complete the observation, but also because of her previous special experience.

"According to your predictions... my guess is that the two spaces will be extremely close or even coincide with each other on the Spring Breeze Day. On that day, beings from other worlds will be able to come to the material world again."

"Did that person come back alive in the end?"

she asked Nobold.

The latter was also silent for a moment, as if recalling a little emotion from 200 years ago.

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Chapter 61 The Dead Love Quiet

Gracie is completely missing.

Norbold Hall and the others reached the opposite bank by noon the next day.

The former's face was livid. He had received news from Sibylla shortly after the incident.

When he learned the news, even the man with a frivolous smile on his face showed obvious surprise.He immediately used a superb confusion spell to create an opportunity to have a private conversation with the other party.

"How is it possible? How could he disappear under your nose?"

Sibylah noticed that the wizard in front of him had changed his attire. The bloated bearskin and winter clothes had been replaced by a three-color embroidered robe. This expensive wizard robe was surrounded by colorful halos in the vision.

The man held a long staff with the top like angel wings. Besides that, the girdle in the bun and the exquisite short knife around his waist all exuded astonishing magical power.

There are still seven or eight different positions of light spots like this on his whole body.

Judging from Kraft's standards, even if they are not sacred objects, they are still first-class alchemy props. If they are converted into money, their value is even more astronomical.Considering that he was born as a wild wizard, it was almost a miracle that he was able to collect so many powerful alchemy items.

Nobold Hall was now fully armed and ready to fight.

Sibylah looked at Norboud, who was about to explode with a serious expression, and couldn't help sighing.

"Our power has been suppressed, and our spiritual intuition is not as sharp as the outside world. But you are right, even so, it is beyond common sense for him to disappear so close to me."

"It seems that this place is just what you think, the kind of place we are looking for... It's just that the existence that sleeps here, his remaining power may far exceed our imagination."

"The true God is the true God after all. Even though there is only one word difference, His power is far greater than that of a complete Son of God. Even if it is only the sleeping part, even the corpse of the God is very likely to be fatal to us—— I want to ask you one last time, do you want to continue?"

"My answer is the same as before and it won't change no matter how many times you ask me."

Norbold Hall gripped his scepter tightly, looking into Sibylla's eyes.

"We are running out of time and this may be our last chance."

In those reddish eyes the ancient prophetess saw something cold and burning.

In the past 2000 years, this is not the first time she has seen this kind of eyes. They are the unique eyes of people who are willing to burn everything and even burn themselves to achieve a certain purpose.

"I understand."

-

After realizing that the beasts outside the house could not break through the wooden door in a short time, he had no way to attack them.

Gracie collapsed on the ground exhausted. Although he barely moved, the nightmare just now, the completely unknown situation at this time, and the threat of wild beasts outside the house almost overwhelmed him.

After breathing heavily for a while, the desire to survive still overcame the physical discomfort.

Gracie Williams scrambled to his feet, approaching the only person who might have had any idea of ​​what was going on.

"excuse me......"

who are you?

why are you here

Where are my companions?

These are the few issues he is most concerned about now, but habit and reason still allow Gracie to maintain basic politeness. There is nothing wrong with his expression, tone and attitude. Even people with bad tempers should not As for the attack because of this conversation.

In his opinion, this woman who suddenly appeared in the wooden house is probably the culprit that caused everything now. She can take herself to another house silently, or make everyone disappear overnight. There is no way he can deal with such a guy.

Negotiating and waiting for possible assistance is what he should do. His Excellency Nobold Hall and others will arrive here by cable when the wind and snow subside the next day. They still have at least a dozen rods in their hands. Explorers with muskets and martial arts.

He doesn't want to die in this adventure at all, only when he goes back can he go further and pursue the status and love he expects.

But the woman with the wheat-colored skin just gave him another strange look, and then her eyes lost focus and looked at other things behind him.

The woman didn't answer his question, or simply pretended she didn't see him, she just patted the sawdust on her sailor coat and sat stiffly on the simple high-backed chair in front of the long table.

The woman picked up a bare, withered yellow quill from the table, and then she used the quill, which had long run out of ink, to write and draw on pages that didn't exist.

After a few seconds, she seemed to have finally noticed something unusual, showing a strange expression, and there was a little luster in her dull eyes.

The scene of her sitting on a simple wooden chair quickly overlapped with an image in Gracie's mind.

That was the scene he had seen when he first entered the room. A chill ran up his spine, making Gracie shiver, and his scalp almost exploded from the creepy feeling.

"It's you! You are Anna Boll, you are the Dutch woman who left the diary in the Barents fleet 30 years ago!"

The source of this weird sense of familiarity was finally found. Gracie Williams discovered that the other party's clothes were exactly the same as the mummy he and his companions found!

This counterintuitive idea made his hair stand on end. Perhaps Gracie had noticed this from the very beginning, but the experience and common sense he had accumulated in his past life prevented him from admitting it.It wasn't until this woman with wheat-colored skin lifted up the quill with an expressionless face and made that weird movement while sitting at the table that the sense of dissonance was so great that he couldn't ignore it.

Gracie seemed to hear the shattering sounds of the world he was familiar with. He could no longer remain polite and calm and asked loudly:

"Are you a human or a ghost?!"

This is just the continuation of the nightmare, Gracie began to collapse, and he and a ghost who had just escaped from those strange giants were locked in a closed space and could not escape.

But this woman didn't turn into a ferocious ghost after being exposed to the truth by recklessness as he had feared. She just frowned and said something in a language that the latter was not familiar with. What.

As an expert who can speak multiple languages ​​fluently, he quickly understood the meaning of that sentence even in this frightened and nervous state.

It's a Dutch phrase that roughly means——