Edwina fished Daniz out of the cave sealed by the avalanche. Looking at his wilting appearance, Edwina could understand something.
However, she also understood that there was no point in talking too much now, so she simply chose to treat it coldly for the time being.
When the two returned to the cave entrance, Shaitas had already given the Sea Singer's potion formula to Gehrman, and the blood of the King of the North had completely disappeared.
Although he couldn't wait for a long time, Grossell still waited until Edwina came out, then opened his mouth and opened the door with a smile on his face——
There was no process of passing through the light door. As soon as the act of pushing the door was completed, everyone was silently building, seeing that everything became illusory, and soon became transparent and disappeared.
Rows of brown bookshelves slowly appeared, and the orange sun that had already penetrated Luo Zhi's horizon came into view. A table with pens, ink bottles, and papers lay across the corner.
This is Edwina's captain's cabin.
Fortunately, the captain's cabin, as the most authoritative place on the ship, and Edwina's need to place books, has a huge enough space, which allows Grossel to bow slightly
Otherwise, if there is not enough space, it is difficult to imagine whether he will poke his head through the ceiling or be forced to the ground.
The invisible wind blew the pages of the book, and the end of the story slowly emerged. The death of the King of the North became the only narrative, but the protagonist of the story did not give an ending.
"Xiatasi, what's next for you...you are indeed Amon!" Mobet was about to ask his beloved elf's next target, but his eyes suddenly froze, and he shouted loudly while pulling Xiatasi towards him.
behind oneself.
In front of him, Snow was hanging his monocle over his right eye and slowly took out a picture frame.
Mobet knew very well that the thin-faced man in the frame was definitely Amon Benmon!
Not only Mobet, but also Klein was startled at this time. He almost subconsciously held the blue rose, but then they heard Snow's voice——
"Shut up if you want to live! Seriously, haven't you noticed that you are aging rapidly? Well, it's hard to catch the tortoise!"
As soon as the words fell, time began to slow down in a way that was visible to the naked eye. Everyone in the captain's room seemed to be insects wrapped in amber, watching Snow's movements in shock.
Then, under the infinite flow of time, they finally noticed their own changes. Whether it was the grey-blue skinned Cyclops or the black-haired pointed-eared elf, they were all aging rapidly in a way that humans could understand.
The skin became wrinkled and lost its luster, various plaques began to appear on the skin, and the muscles rapidly withered, as if each one was being transformed into a mummy in an evil ritual.
"Time! That's right, even Long Zell has lived in the book for more than 165 years!" Edwina suddenly figured everything out, but even if the flow of time is slowed down, it can only delay death.
It's just getting closer. After all, the life span of Sequence Five is actually not much longer than that of normal people.
But she suddenly noticed that Mobet, who had always been quite afraid of Snow, looked at him with hopeful eyes and said loudly at the same time:
"Shut up, I'll ask your old man for the reward!" Snow rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and broke it hard, splitting Amon's portrait in two from the middle. There were eyes in the shadow like clocks.
His eyes suddenly opened, and the time of a large number of adventurers absorbed by Amon's Mausoleum became "raw materials" for manipulation under the influence of Amon's personality.
Tens of thousands of years, placed on one person, sounds very scary, but if it is divided among hundreds or thousands of people, each person will only pay for a few decades.
Generally speaking, even if Amon comes and wants to save people, he can only save one or two people, because although he can "pay back" time, it still takes time.
But Snow has the power to make the next second never arrive.
In the infinite subdivision of time, with the multi-thread cooperation of massive monkeys, he can complete time operations on everyone simultaneously.
The skin full of wrinkles became firm again, the pale hair was dyed with its proper color again, and the shriveled muscles expanded again. In what felt like minutes, but in actual time less than a second, the five dragon slayers
The group experienced the whole process from birth to death and from death to life.
"It's only been ten thousand years, but it's zero? The consumption is much less than I thought." Snow stuffed the remaining time to himself, and then took off the monocle on his face.
As the stretched timeline returned to its original state, everyone gasped for air as if someone who had been diving for a long time finally surfaced.
However, with the compensation of time, everyone returned to their peak condition, except Long Zell's aura began to continue to slip.
"The potion he took was fake. It was an illusion in that book, just like the dragon." Edwina told the conclusion in a slightly dull tone, but Snow shook his head.
:
"Although the potion is fake, the process of his digestion is real. As long as he takes the potion again, it will only take half a year, no, probably only a few months, and he will be able to regain the power of the disciplinary knight."
As he spoke, his sense of presence suddenly began to surge, attracting everyone's attention. Then, he spoke:
"Although I have thought about the issue of time for a long time, I am not sure whether the world in the book can truly give time, so I postponed it until after I left. But now that the hidden danger has been eliminated, everyone, what are you going to do next?"
"I plan to go find my people." Shatas has not yet recovered from the power of time, but she still gave her answer firmly. After hearing this, Mobet came to her seemingly casually.
Around you, the meaning is obviously self-evident.
Long Zell raised his head from the emptiness of losing power, and said in a daze:
"I want to go back to Backlund and look for traces of my family."
"Well, I will help you." Snow saw Long Zell's eyes on him and smiled, "I still have some connections in Backlund."
Snowman still maintained a taciturn appearance, but stood silently behind Snow, his eyebrows lowered, as if he was praying, obviously planning to leave with Snow.
Grossell scratched his head naively. He was a little uncomfortable with the narrow space where he would hit the ceiling when he raised his head. After thinking for a long time, Grossell said helplessly:
"I want to go back to the King's Court of Giants to have a look...but from what you said, it doesn't seem to exist there anymore. Well, I think I might walk around."
As Grossell's words fell, Snow felt a feeling of spiritual bliss rising in his heart, and the ritual of infinite fruits was completed.
Not because of the pirates in the ghost empire, but because of the giants and elves who have returned to reality.
"Edwina, lend me your medicine!"
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
There is something very counter-intuitive about the Lord of Mysteries, that is, although it seems that there are five eras and a long history, in fact, except for the first and second eras where the time cannot be judged, the third era, the fourth era,
The total length of the Fifth Age is less than three thousand years.
First of all, Grossell's Travels was written three thousand years ago, and the time point in which Grossell's Travels was written was the Second Era.
Secondly, Shatasi and Grossell lived in the Twin Era, which was the time of the war between giants and dragons. Even if Grossell's travels fell into the hands of Grossell immediately after the book was written, Grossell's age would not be the same.
At only three thousand years old, Shatas may be even younger.
Then, there is the ascetic monk Snowman. From his knowledge of the eight kings of angels, we can understand that the time he is in is already the glorious era when the ancient sun god took back his power. He is about 2,700 years old (the Great Disaster in Silver City).
Probably more than 2,500 years ago).
Then came the era of Mobet, a noble of Solomon. Trunsoest and Tudor were still nobles of Solomon. Therefore, it can be judged that it was the early Fourth Period when the Solomon Empire was dominated by one family, about 2,000 years old.
As for Long Zell, who entered the book 165 years ago, it can only be regarded as an addition.
So in total, the time deficit of Grossell's group is only about 10,000 years.
ps: The stealing distance of the thief in the previous chapter is a small bug. I always remember wrongly what the thief can steal. After all, except for Amon, this method is very transparent, and it is easy to ignore the low-sequence abilities... But in general, it has no impact.
Big, it has been replaced by Snow's Chichi Tianya. In fact, it is no problem to use Amon's character to steal distance.
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