Chapter 1449 Traveling Together

It takes a genius to remember the address of this website in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! After handling official duties in the evening, Roland returned to the bedroom and saw Anna arranging her clothes, and there was a huge leather bag next to her. box.

"Uh...what are you doing?"

"You can tell just by looking at it." She patted the folded clothes in the closet, "Get ready for a long trip."

"Then Neverwinter is about to shut down," Roland said half-jokingly, "Is it really okay for the Minister of Industry to leave without saying goodbye?"

"Don't worry, except for a few finished products such as steam turbines and enhanced piston machines, the factory can basically produce them now, and the pass rate is just low at most. And the members of the Strange Objects Club you brought back have pretty good talents, so If they take charge of the department, there won’t be any big problems.”

"Wait a minute..." Roland suddenly realized something was wrong. The clothes Anna picked out were basically all simple and durable. There were no silk dresses or skirts usually worn at banquets or other formal occasions. They didn't look like anything. It's not like he was joking, "Where are you going?"

"Floating Island, with you." She showed a look that said it was still a question, "You don't plan to wait for the results of the front line in Neverwinter City? I can see that talking to the three Taqila After that, you have already made your decision. Besides, it is far more convenient to go to the Bottomless Realm from the air than to walk along the spine of the continent. Even if you don't come back, you have a good reason."

"This is not possible -" Roland objected subconsciously, "Let's not talk about the decisive battle with the main force of the devil. No one knows what is in the bottomless realm. And I heard from Hykezord that it has been occupied by the Sky and Sea Realm. It’s not like you don’t know how risky it is—”

"Snapped."

Ana stretched out her hands, patted his face gently, forced his shaking head to straighten, and then rubbed his cheek, "Of course I know. Because I know, that's why I do this."

The voice was not high, and there was even a gentle feeling to it, but as long as he looked into her eyes, he knew that this was something that could not be refused.

For a moment, the other person's appearance overlapped with that of the first time they met.

At that time, Anna was still childish and had nothing but ability, but even so, it was extremely difficult to change her determination.

Roland had no choice but to make a final attempt and said, "You are different now. As a queen, it is not a mature approach to leave everything in Neverwinter to take this unnecessary risk -"

"If you are truly mature, you will never agree to let you go to the bottomless realm without knowing anything about it." Anna pressed her hands to interrupt him, "What will you become in the end, whether you fail or disappear, is all up to you. Possible ending. In other words, this attack is likely to be the last time we meet. Do you think I will stay in the city? Since they are all adventures, there is no need to add me. "

"..." Roland knew that his last attempt had collapsed. After all, thinking about it, he would not be willing to wait alone at such a time. "If none of us can come back..."

"Then the situation must be extremely bad, right?" Anna let go and smiled, "But even so, I won't regret it."

…

Through those twisted black and white lines, Nightingale walked into the empty office.

It was already dark at this time, and most people had fallen into a deep sleep. Only the flickering lights of fire could still be seen in the yard.

After she closed the curtains, she opened the drawer and placed the glowing magic stone on the lamp holder.

Soon, the room was illuminated by soft light.

The fragments of the teapot had been cleared away by the maid, and the entire carpet had been replaced. The previous accident left no trace, as if it had never happened.

Nightingale crossed the telephone table and quickly found her target—a wooden box placed at the head of the table and covered with messy documents.

In the fog, she did not need to use light to distinguish objects. The unpredictable field was like another world, always remaining in a three-color state. The outline constructed in black, white and gray can be clearly seen even without a light source.

There is one exception.

She opened the box, and inside was a stack of paper covered with writing and a few small, translucent stones.

Nightingale picked up one of them and held it in her palm, then tried to escape into the mist - the surging magic power suddenly dissipated before it took shape, as if it was blocked by something.

"Sure enough..." She sighed and threw the stone back into the wooden box in a dull tone.

This is a report from the "Magic Tower". It was either written by Agatha and Celine or Isabella. Of course, it is more likely that it was co-written by them - the crisis of the God of Divine Construct was resolved. Soon, the red mist on the Hermes Plateau still had not completely dissipated. The Taquila witches also needed to digest the discoveries and experiments of the Pure Ones, so Isabella simply stayed in Neverwinter temporarily. Coupled with the technology obtained from the devil, they seem to have produced a lot of results during this period, and a report will be sent to the office every few days.

Normally Roland would finish checking it on the same day, but today was an exception. The separation of Beipo Mountain and the trial flight of the large aircraft were both scheduled on the same day, so he never had time to open the box.

Nightingale had noticed the existence of this thing from the beginning - after all, in the misty world, only two things would not be affected, one was the colorful magic power, and the other was the pure black hole created by the divine stone. Of course, according to Isabella's research, the two may be classified as the same thing.

Therefore, she discovered this black light as early as when Roland met Balih Lothar, but compared to ordinary sacred stones, its range of influence was much smaller, and it was obviously modulated by Isabella. Since it was a sample related to the report, she didn't pay much attention to it.

This is exactly why she didn't use Shunpo when the teapot fell - the black light blocked the falling teapot, and the moment she entered the fog, her body had already made the judgment of "irreversible".

If this was all that happened next, it would be just a small accident. However, Nightingale saw a line that formed the table pop forward under his touch, passed through the black light, and finally hit the teapot. , changing its falling trajectory.

Any distortion in the mist is uncontrollable, and even she must beware of those restless contours at all times, otherwise she will be cut open.

This was the first time she had seen such a thing.

But Nightingale was not sure whether it was a coincidence or if something had really changed in her.

She used her ability again, repeatedly touched the corner of the table in the fog, and simulated the situation at that time several times, but no accidents occurred.

It seemed that she was overthinking it. Nightingale retracted her hand in embarrassment. Agatha was right. Just because there are many witches in the alliance who have done this, it doesn't mean that evolution is an easy task. Fortunately, he didn't say it out loud at the time, otherwise Roland would definitely make fun of him.

She put the luminous magic stone back into the drawer and left the office the same way.

"Click..."

Suddenly there was a soft sound in the silent room.

At the edge of the table, where no one could see it, a crack blossomed along the grain of the wood.