"Walking with the Dragon?" Dake scratched his head and asked in confusion.
"Of course. But Dark, you haven't introduced me to this friend by your side since you entered the door." Anna looked at Wright sitting on the chair, and turned to Dark and smiled:
"You have been affected by anger and suspicion, so you have ignored the most important things, right? In my poor alley, you can 'express' your emotions. After all, I promised Wolfya to take care of you. But once you are in a dangerous place, because of the wrong perception caused by extraordinary power, you will probably be not far from becoming a bloody beast."
"Hmph." Dark pouted, and turned his face to the side in discontent. However, he sighed slightly, walked behind Wright, and introduced to Anna:
"He is Wright Sogra. The 'evil god echoer' you 'order society' calls it, and is also the one who looks for me in the 'Grey Dream'. However, he should be like me, all of them are 'superpower'. If the 'evil god' is not considered. Look, although there are a few tentacles behind him, these things have no use for the time being..."
"Okay, OK, Dark, don't show it to me. In fact, Wolfya gave me the information about Wright a long time ago." Seeing that Dark was about to take off his cloak funnyly and take out the "Dark Touch" behind Wright to show it to Anna, she quickly waved her hand, interrupted Dark, and smiled helplessly:
"My information here is quite detailed. I know everything about Wright Socrates except for the content related to Gods, especially Wright's 'Red Magic Power' and the eight 'Dark Touches' behind it."
"There are only six now, Ms. Anna." Wright said with a little disappointment in his tone:
"During the 'Red Fantasy Relic', two of them were cut off to fight against 'Pramini' and 'Ivan's Armor'. In addition, they have been on the road these two months and have no time to rest and recover.
"But, Ms. Anna, since you are the 'Thunder Page', then I just want to show you something."
"What?" Anna said curiously, but the frequency of her heart's beating suddenly increased by 50%. An inexplicable tension started from her heart and flowed all over her body along with the blood mixed with the burning fluid.
As he said that, Wright took out an object in a rectangular form from his military backpack, removed the kraft paper used for the wrapping, and carefully placed it on the mahogany table.
"'Hades Box'?" Anna said in a lost voice, covering her mouth with her hands, her expression in extreme pain, as if immersed in extreme grief.
After about a minute or two, Anna eased from the sudden sadness. She took the purple handkerchief handed by "Fu Bing", wiped away the tears from her face, sobbed a few times before she said slowly:
"I... seem to be a little out of control. Wright... Since you have obtained the 'Hades Box', it means that the 'future' has existed in this world, right?... Of course, this also means that he has died in the unpredictable spaces of the 'Red Fantasy Relics', right?"
"That's right." Wright nodded slightly and said:
"The 'future' was to bring me out of the 'Red Fantasy Relic' and died... and... the entire ruin is filled with the power of 'ancient gods', and the lingering 'sorrow' will make the existence of the dead blur."
"I know, I know, I know..." Anna's voice became weaker and tears poured out uncontrollably, causing her mouth to open and close helplessly because of pain. After several minutes, she recovered and said slowly:
"These powers... I know that they belong to the Creator, and are also the power of the existence of the entire universe, stars and the world. The power of the Creator and the Demonic Source Power belongs to construction, while "Shang" and "Ancient Power" belong to destruction and destruction.
"So, the dead among them will be erased. Because of the mechanically accurate operational laws set by the Creator for the entire world, people's cognition will be changed, and all existence will be corrected. The existence of the 'future' has indeed become blurred."
Anna said, glanced at "Fu Bing", then sighed and continued:
"Even 'Fu Bing' can't remember the existence of the 'future'. He kept trying to convince me that the 'order meeting' was only one of us 'holders', and there was no 'Twelve: Future'. It was obvious that the 'future' was the favorite younger brother of the 'Feng Mine', but when I mentioned this, they all said that they couldn't remember it.
"I know, this is the terrible thing about the power of the 'Ancient God'. I want to thank you, Wright, at least you no longer make me doubt my memory and judgment. Perhaps, if I walked to the grave with this doubt, the history of the 'order' and 'future' would be covered with a fog. Our efforts to end the Wasteland Era are likely to be as unverified as countless controversial events in the Old Empire, and become a rumor that is despised."
Hearing this, "Fu Bing" walked forward, took Anna's hand, comforting her in the gentlest tone possible:
"Sister Anna, I believe in you now. However, no matter whether the 'future' has existed or not, how much does the 'wind mine' have to do with the 'Pramini Axe', they are either dead or imprisoned by the demon Alto, and in short, it has become a past. However, 'Echoer' Wright Socra is completely trustworthy.
"Because the [Order] who possesses the 'Red Magic Source Power' cannot construct any lies."
"Do you know about the 'Red Magic Source'?" Wright was startled at first, his eyes widened, and then he smiled a few times, as if he understood something. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "But no wonder, I'm afraid that before I woke up, your humans and psychics of Cruise were already well aware of me?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! "We have learned as much as possible within our ability. However, it is limited to the information that can be circulated by 'Manuscripts of Hope Church', 'Natha's rotation' and 'Extraordinary Characters of the Sunnese Empire'." "Fu Bing" walked to Wright, pinched the "Dark Touch" that hung on his shoulder with his hands, and tasted the red and black mucus stained on his fingertips, and said:
"These 'Dark Touches' are the power of the 'Ancient Gods', to be precise, the power of Dipser and Cthulhu. The core content of the Red Magic Source Power is inheritance. In other words, you inherit more than one power.
"But the state you show is like you can only use one or two of them skillfully. There are at least the powers of the 'Dragon Head', 'Khitan Ris nobles', and... and 'Alien Wolf Clan' in your body that have not been excavated."
"You... have a way to stimulate these powers and then use them for me?" A greedy look appeared in Wright's eyes. He quickly looked at the blue crystal eyes of "Fu Bing" for a second with a desire attitude, and then realized his loss of composure and lowered his head a little awkwardly.
"There is indeed a solution, but you should know how dangerous the 'Red Magic Source Power' is." "Fu Bing" curled the corner of his mouth but did not show a substantial smile, and said:
"Every time you use a power skillfully, you must inherit a memory or ‘thinking’. Some powers are similar to your cognition and the environment you are in, and you will not feel any abnormality. Some powers can only be accepted by you after experiencing extreme pain or even the baptism of death, and thus 'integrate into one'.
"I judge that only after you have completely merged with a kind of power that comes from 'inheritance' can you merge the next type of power, otherwise you will go crazy and collapse because of the chaotic 'thinking'. That state is like two souls in a body."
"Then I should be able to skillfully use the power of the flame-based magic source, the 'Spying Bracelet', the 'Chicken Kitchen', and the 'Dark Touch', it's time to merge new powers, right?" asked Wright.
"I think it should be, but I can only slowly guide your thinking and cognition to find the right power in the 'Red Magic Source Power'. I can't make a choice for you, and it will be difficult for you to make a choice yourself." "Fu Bing" explained:
"The power fusion of the red magic power is like a long 'marathon' running. When you run from Constantine of the Central Empire to the first station Ottopolis, you can still maintain smooth pace, even breathing and light rhythm, and your body can be as fast and flexible as a cheetah.
"But when you run along the coastline towards Satupool on the Cruzde border, the long route will quickly consume your patience and courage. You will begin to doubt yourself, despair about the journey, and then become eager for quick success and exhaust your energy through internal friction."
"What should I do?" Wright asked.
"You still need to maintain the daily use of the Red Magic Power, just like athletes conduct daily training. But you cannot be limited to the use of current strength, but look for the appearance of 'secondary breath' in physical energy consumption like a runner." "Fu Bing" said:
"This is a process of leap from quantitative accumulation to qualitative leap. When you are proficient in using the 'red magic power' and treat this extraordinary power as a behavior like drinking water and breathing, the 'secondary breathing' of the magic power will be carried out in dreams and reality, as the blood in your body moves, driving the 'inspiration' in your spiritual realm to take effect, thereby guiding the 'accidental generation' of new power."
"'Accidentality'?" Wright repeated, and immediately surged the magic power in his body, forming a red flame in his hand, and began to feel it.
"That's right, it's an accident." "Fu Bing" nodded:
"Just like the 16 upper-level professions will ‘accidentally’ produce ‘professional alienation’. For example, there is a young 'songist' in Novayask. The profession of ‘songist’ is the ‘aparticipation’ of ‘explorer’.
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