The crisp cracking sound spread bit by bit like a spider web, echoing in the empty cave square. None of the red vines binding Edge One was broken, but the thin red vines attached to Edge One's body were broken.
However, the light film shattered with this crisp sound, turning into a pile of bright red light spots, falling from mid-air.
Followed closely.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
There were five more crisp gunshots, almost in a line, and five balls of light blue halo exploded in the void, one after another, like five heavy fists, punching the witch standing in the center of the altar.
But this is the home ground of the 'Yuanshi' after all, and Zheng Qing's few rune bombs lack the entity to carry the magic power, so even the nearest rune bomb, the halo after the explosion is still many feet away from Professor Monteria.
Really close at hand.
It's a pity that Zheng Qing didn't see this regrettable scene. While he was frantically pulling the trigger and emptying the six talisman bullets in the magazine in one breath, the young wizard gritted his teeth and executed the emergency escape procedure.
It is different from the ease and naturalness when settling into the edge type.
After the emergency escape procedure was activated, Zheng Qing felt as if he was being picked up by the ankles and thrown directly out of the aircraft cabin. After nearly two years, he once again experienced the crazy experience of free falling from an altitude of 10,000 meters.
dizzy.
Tears flowed freely.
When he woke up from the nightmare screaming and sweating profusely, he was shocked to find that the originally empty resonance room was already crowded with wizards wearing black and white robes.
A slight tingling came from my arm.
Zheng Qing lowered his head and saw a witch in a white robe inserting a needle into his blood vessel. The other end of the needle was connected to a bag of light green liquid. Just looking at it made Zheng Qing's mouth gush out for no reason.
Streams of saliva.
This feeling seems familiar.
The boy thought hard in the afterglow of dizziness, and finally remembered that this should be a potion to replenish his vitality. Some time ago, when the people from the Titan Soldier project team rushed into dormitory 403 in the middle of the night, they brought a potion like "coffin".
It felt almost exactly the same then as it does now.
"I'm very sorry, your membrane is too hard, so we had to use some special methods."
The witch noticed that Zheng Qing was staring blankly at the needle on his arm and misunderstood his thoughts. After a brief apology, she immediately couldn't wait to confirm: "——How do you feel now? Do you know where this place is? Please answer me a few questions first.
A simple question: Who are you? What is your name? What day is it today? What mission are you on?"
Zheng Qing shook his dizzy head.
The consciousness that was almost torn apart by the 'strong wind' was put back together bit by bit, and he began to think about several questions raised by the voice in his ear, and quickly got the answers.
"I, I feel very good... My name is Zheng Qing, a student in Astronomy Class 08-1 of the First University, a teaching assistant at Edge College, and the little black cat of the little white cat... Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, June 16th, the beginning of May in the lunar calendar
Five, this is the resonance room, I am performing a test mission for the special configuration of the Titan Soldier, and then..."
His voice became smoother and smoother, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, until finally, as his thoughts were cleared up little by little, he suddenly remembered what he had experienced inside the 'Yuan Shi', and immediately struggled to stand up: "—
-Wait! Now is not the time to talk about this! I want to see the vice president, or Professor Yao! Quick, I have something very important to report! Alex! Alex!"
He searched the crowd for the only name he remembered in the project team, but he never saw the bald and dark-skinned wizard.
A pair of strong hands pressed his shoulders, trying to calm him down.
"Professor Yao is not in the school, and neither are Mr. Ruoyu and Ms. Emma. If necessary, I can take you to see them later." The speaker was a tall, thin wizard with a cold expression, sinister eyes and a hoarse voice, giving people the first impression.
His first impression was that he was not a good person, but Zheng Qing still had a little impression of him: "——I am from the Office of the Professors' Joint Conference..."
"Professor Qian Doudou!"
The young wizard said the other party's name without thinking - the name immediately made the tall and thin wizard frown - and at the same time Zheng Qing turned to look behind him and recognized the owner of the hands pressing on his shoulders: "——Eune
Mr. Stern? I’m really in a hurry! It’s extremely urgent!”
A few days ago, after dormitory 403 was illegally broken into, these two led the team to investigate. Later, old man Ernest became one of the three captains of Zheng Qing's escort team.
"I believe your matter is indeed urgent."
Old man Ernest was not wearing his pointed hat, his gray hair looked a little messy in the dim light, and his voice was a little low and hoarse: "——If it's convenient, can I say it here?"
Zheng Qing hesitated, looked around at a dozen unfamiliar figures, and finally shook his head.
No one knows if there are crows in it.
The old man Ernest nodded slightly and did not try to persuade him any more. Instead, he took out his pocket watch and took a look at the time: "——You came back just in time. In three minutes, the school's special authority to protect the magic circle will be applied for."
Come down, you can come with me to see Mr. Ruoyu, your first priority now is..."
"Special permissions?" Zheng Qing heard this word for the first time and was a little confused: "What happened?"
The old wizard blinked.
Then he patted the boy's shoulder very kindly: "——Sorry, just like you can't tell us what happened to you, I can't reveal what happened here."
This world has repaid its belongings.
Although it was inconvenient to disclose his experience, in the next three minutes, the wizards of the project team still managed to get Zheng Qing to fill out a simple observation report - most of which contained check-box items with no standard answers -
And their timing was very accurate. When Zheng Qing checked 'no' on the last question of 'whether the altar wall was damaged', Alex happened to run all the way into the resonance room.
"Got it!"
He held up a red sign and shouted loudly: "Special permissions for the school's guardian array! It can establish a temporary cross-interface communication line, and also allows a person to travel to other worlds across interfaces!"
"Only one person allowed?"
Old man Ernest suddenly frowned and grabbed the red sign. There were two lines of words crookedly written on it - like the handwriting of a five-year-old child - but the content was exactly the same as what Alex said.
He glanced at Zheng Qing hesitantly.
But he saw the young wizard staring at the back of the sign with his eyes wide open, looking like he had seen a ghost.