Chapter 705

This is Yilin's first serious cross server experience.

The first impression of the war tower area service to Yilin was that the population was small.

Before the arrival of the four towers, many countries in Europe were famous for their low population density and serious aging age structure.

Europe is a continent composed of many small countries.

The three rode their respective mounts and hurried to the northwest.

On the way, Yilin passed a small town and picked up several bottles of red wine in a supermarket to fill up the fuel for nightmares.

Fortunately, nightmares are not picky and have no requirements for the variety of fuel. So Yilin even suspected that even adding water to nightmares' oil tank could be enough.

On the way.

Yilin casually asked about the magician Association and planned to collect information in advance for a rainy day.

"The destination is London. The clock tower, the headquarters of the magician Association, is located outside London."

Millian said, as if she had finished the introduction and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Yilin wondered.

Is that... The introduction?

On one side, Gu Tianqing smiled and took over the topic: "if I remember correctly, the legendary magician association should be an organization previously gathered by mystical experts from all over the world and exchanged academic knowledge with each other."

Gu Tianqing began to speak, and Yilin looked at Gu Tianqing calmly.

Gu Tianqing smiled and continued: "The magician association has a long history, even more than 2000 years. The earliest can be traced back to BC, but those are legends, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. More recently, I heard that the 'witch hunting' movement 700 years ago seemed to be an attack on the magician Association, but the truth has been buried by the written history."

"After that, the magician association gradually disappeared in history and rarely appeared in the world. However, as far as I know, the unexplained disasters in several countries seem to be inextricably related to the magician Association."

"It's like the 'sky fire attack' in a city on yingdao a hundred years ago. Hmm? President, if you look at me like this, I'll misunderstand."

Yilin calmly looked away and said with a smile, "I just didn't expect you to know much."

"Let the president laugh. I just liked to inquire about some strange and interesting things when I was traveling around the world."

Millian didn't see the deep-seated words between Yilin and Gu Tianqing. She trembled slightly to show her respect and exclaimed, "Mr. Gu knows so much."

disaster?

After hearing Gu Tianqing's words, Yilin noticed that Yilin used a special word when describing events related to the magician Association.

"You mean, the magician association is not a good thing?"

"Who knows?" Gu Tianqing shrugged her shoulders with a smile that didn't deserve beating and replied, "Oh, who cares?"

It seems that millian doesn't know much about this organization that specializes in "occult science".

Or, she is not good at words and doesn't know where to start.

In short, the words are done here. The three don't talk in detail and bury themselves in the road.

They no longer stay in any town, cross plains, cross rivers and pass through mountains and rivers.

Finally, under the guidance of Miriam, Erin and his party entered the borders of the British Empire at nightfall and arrived in the suburbs of London.

The outskirts of London are deserted.

Overgrown with weeds, a straight asphalt road passes through it. Many vehicles are abandoned on it, completely blocking the main traffic roads.

Beside the national highway, there are many private single family houses. However, these houses have long been empty because of the decline of the gate.

In the dark night, crows that shrill and shrill cry hover in the sky.

A rotten nameless corpse, some died in the car, some died in the wilderness, and some were separated on the road.

Scattered corpses have different methods of death. But the only thing in common is that they seem to have been dead for some time. Many of their rotten meat has been sipped by scavengers such as crows or maggots, leaving only bones and flesh.

In the empty eyes of some corpses, clusters of white maggots wriggled back and forth in and out.

At night, with the deepening of the three people, the smell of corpses, rot and blood mixed together and filled the air.

Yilin silently took out a [fried ham sausage crisped with sea salt, honey and rose powder] from the storage space, crushed the card, and the fragrance floated out. He stuffed the ham sausage into his mouth and chewed it alone.

"Gudong."

The voice of swallowing hard came from Yilin's side.

"Gudong -"

Again.

And this time the sound is close to my ear

It's louder.

Yilin didn't have to look back. He had guessed that millian's "food sensing radar" behind him just pointed at his ham sausage and positioned it accurately.

"President Yi, I am willing to exchange rare props. Please let me taste your craft."

"Here."

Mileen happily exchanged a rare card for a ham sausage, turned her back to Yilin and Gu Tianqing, and ate it.

Yilin noticed that although millian didn't make any sound or movement when eating ham sausage, the dead hair on her forehead was straight when she took the first bite.

Yilin wanted to pull out the stupid hair more and more.

That bunch of glittering hair seems to be her treasure.

Will you be angry when you pull it out?

Sometimes, once human thoughts are generated, they are like parasites, which are difficult to remove from the brain.

Finally, Yilin looked away with difficulty.

He gave up the tempting idea again.

Inexplicably, the two words "bubble her" written on the mysterious note he received before starting flashed in Yilin's mind.

Irene shook her head and put the absurd idea behind her.

What the hell!

Millian had already understood when she was ready to eat. Why did Elaine take out ham sausage to eat in the wilderness full of rotten corpses at this time.

Because that [sea salt honey rose powder crisp fried ham sausage] has properties.

And it is a rare dual attribute.

1、 Deodorizing; 2、 Increase durability.

"Incredibly delicious!"

After eating quickly in three or two bites, Milian felt as if she had become strong. She could easily tear down a building. At the moment, she had the illusion that she could easily tear down a uncompleted residential building.

"I'm losing weight."

Seeing that Yilin didn't take the initiative to give him a snack, Gu Tianqing smiled and gave himself a step.

"That's just right."

After finishing soul cooking, Yilin wiped his mouth, looked at Gu Tianqing and said with a smile.

After the episode, when the three were ready to finish their last journey to the legendary clock tower.

Yilin suddenly asked, "how far is the clock tower?"

Mileen gracefully took out her silk scarf and wiped her mouth. Satisfied, she was in a great mood. She answered all questions and said, "go another ten kilometers and you'll reach the suburbs of London."

Gu Tianqing smiled: "no wonder it's starting to fog."

"If I'm not wrong," Yilin raised a finger and pointed in a direction: "is the clock tower in this direction?"

The proud Knight Wang Yizheng said, "how do you know?"

Yilin blinked: "I said, guess."

Millie believed it.

The three are back on the road.

Just ten kilometers away, in the blink of an eye.

Half way.

Gu Tianqing whispered to Yilin: "president, you really found it."

"I don't believe you. It's divination. Your spiritual attributes have broken through the 'limit'."

"Ah, it was accidentally exposed." Gu Tianqing's face was smiling, her lips moved, and her insidious fake smile ended in one.

"Please keep silent, or even if you are extraordinary, I can beat you up."

“……”

I don't know if Yilin's threat is in place.

Gu Tianqing is really obedient. Shut up.

Still ignore Gu Tianqing's reasons for deliberately exposing his extraordinary spiritual attributes.

For the clock tower and the "magician" millian said, Yilin was more curious.

The spiritual apostles, in a way, are very perceptive.

This is especially true for the extraordinary spiritual side.

Yilin faintly noticed that there seemed to be a cold peeping vision in that direction, from the depths.

After confirming the location of the clock tower from Milian, Yilin was 90% sure that Milian would take them to the clock tower at this time.

Peeping ten kilometers away?

How?

This is far beyond the limit of human eyesight.

Not to mention in this foggy night with reduced visibility.

"It would be boring if it were just the skill of an apostle."

Yilin's mouth made a happy smile.

……

ten minutes later.

The faint reflection of the dark motorcycle tore the thick fog and cut through the night.

The exhaust sound of high and low, strong and weak, panting and trembling is like a high and loud song. It seems to announce to this strange land that a kind man from the East is coming.

At the end of the road is a "Y" shaped fork in the road.

Right in front of the fork road is a mountain peak filled with thick fog.

A rusty road sign stood beside the fork.

The wooden pole used to fix iron road signs is covered with moss. I don't know how many years ago, it may be regarded as an antique.

"Eternal boundary."

Yilin waved and put away the gentleman Cybertron, who was about to run out of "fuel" and panting alone in place. Curiously, he stepped forward and whispered out the obvious print on the road sign.

Above the font, there is also a pattern like an antique pocket watch.

Obviously, the destination has arrived, no doubt.

Oh, there seems to be a line of small characters here.

Yilin reached out to erase the dust and rust on the road sign. In an inconspicuous corner, it seemed that someone carefully carved a line of scribbled handwriting with a knife.

——[perpetuate mystery as knowledge.]

"That sentence is said to be the origin of the magician Association."

Elin and Milian look at the valley sunny that breaks the silence at the same time. Although millian was expressionless, Yilin noticed the reaction of the bunch of dull hair on millian's head. It can be guessed that millian, as a native Knight king, doesn't seem to know the origin of this proverb - dull hair trembled three times, which is the usual response of "dull hair radar" in mild surprise.

By the way, according to Yilin's secretly observation, with the increase of millian's surprise, the shaking times of dull hair increase accordingly. Yilin is curious about what strange family inheritance can make Milian have this enviable special physique.

Gu Tianqing noticed the eyes of Yilin and Milian at the same time.

He smiled, spread out his white gloves and sincerely explained, "I heard a friend of mine mention it."

Yilin was silent.

He found that Gu Tianqing had no friends and no sisters. He opened his mouth and was shameless.

Gu Tianqing smiled. He didn't seem to care if others believed what he said. Lying has already become one of his instincts, or skills. He looked away from both faces, looked at the mountain shrouded in the night fog behind the road sign, and asked in a low voice, "this is the clock tower? But... Where is the clock tower?"

Yilin knew that Gu Tianqing was asking, so he didn't bother to talk to him.

In the suburbs of London, ten kilometers away from here, where they pause for a while, if the eyes they feel really come from here, it is obvious that someone in the clock tower will take the initiative to greet them when they arrive here.

Perhaps there will be a grand welcome ceremony. A group of well-dressed welcoming girls lined up and said in unison, "welcome."

Milian doesn't know Gu Tianqing.

She thought Gu Tianqing was really asking. As the host, she gently shook her head and actively replied, "I don't know."

Yilin looked at the knight King curiously and asked, "haven't you been in?"

Millian shook her head again and didn't hide it, but she said something that Yilin couldn't fully understand at the moment: "the magician Association... No, it should be said that the clock tower, under normal circumstances, very repels' US'."

In millian, the voice just fell.

Deep fog, suddenly torn from the middle.

It was as if a hand had pushed the fog away.

The sound of leather shoes treading on the ground came from the depths of the mountains. A tall thin figure in a black tuxedo walked out slowly.

I saw the man with white skin, beautiful eyebrows and big eyes, straight nose, and cold and indifferent facial features with exotic customs. He has short brown hair just past his ears, soft and straight. In the left eye, the tuxedo man wears an eye mask, as if he were a one eyed dragon.

"The descendants of the noble knight king, mirien altoria x pandragon, and two foreigners from afar, welcome you to the clock tower. I have been ordered to meet you at the 'eternal boundary'. I will be responsible for arranging your trip in the clock tower in the next period of time."

When this person spoke, Yilin found that the above description deviated a little from the real situation. It should be "she" rather than "he". She is a woman.

The tuxedo housekeeper gently closed his eyes, put his right hand on his chest, saluted the three with standard aristocratic etiquette, and introduced himself in a calm tone as if it were a service industry: "you can call me seberas. Please follow me, the entrance of the clock tower is right here."

The steward of the tuxedo, who called himself seberas, said softly. The thick fog seemed to come alive and took the initiative to separate a road in front of them.

Erin's pupils are miniaturized.

I don't know when that mountain was suddenly leveled. A path winds through the middle of the mountain wall, which seems to be a basin. In the place originally thought to be a "mountain peak", it has inexplicably become an ancient clock tower.

It seems to be a huge basin structure. There are many tall buildings, but I don't know why. Just now it looks like a mountain from the outside. In a twinkling of an eye, the scenery changes.

"Is this magic?"

Yilin thought and remained silent for a moment. Millian followed seberas without hesitation. It seems that for her so-called "King's glory", she can leap over without frowning, even if it is a sea of knives, mountains, fire, traps and cesspits in front of her.

"It really deserves to be the second in the world."

Yilin silently praised and sighed. He pressed down a few doubts hovering in his mind and followed up.

Anyway, there's Miriam in front. What's he afraid of?

"Seberas." Gu Tianqing followed Yilin and said with a low smile, "in ancient Greek mythology, the name of hell's three headed dog."

Yilin said, "there's no need to show your erudition at this time. It's a well-known thing."

"Hehe, too."

Gu Tianqing stopped talking.

The winding path stretched forward, and seberas led the way. Unknowingly, the thick fog around them dissipated. The three people passed through the stone steps and connected seamlessly. Their next foot stepped on the thick wooden floor and made the sound of "crunching, crunching, crunching".

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scene changed. From the wilderness, came to a deep corridor.

On both sides of the corridor, elegant dark solid wood tables are placed with elegant accessories such as flowers and vases. The beautiful golden relief pattern, as a decorative pattern, is vividly dotted at the handrails on both sides of the corridor.

Oil paintings of unknown ages are hung on the walls on both sides. The characters on them are lifelike and elegant.

"Altoria x, President of Iraq from the East, and Mr. Gu, who has a deep relationship with Gypsies, my host has known your intention. The host has prepared clean and suitable clothes for you. Please bathe, change clothes and wash away the dust. In twenty minutes, I will take you to the VIP room to meet with the host."

Seberas finished and tapped three times on the wall on one side of the corridor.

A door appeared.

Seberas opened the door gracefully, stood by the door and bowed to signal the three to enter.

"Thank you."

Millian was fearless, stiff and stiff, and entered boldly.

The door is closed.

Seberas was there again and opened the second door.

Gu Tianqing and Yi Lin looked at each other.

Gu Tianqing smiled: "president, I'll go first. I've long wanted to have a good wash. See you later."

Finally, it's Elin's turn.

Seberas knocked on a door from the opposite wall and invited Irene in.

Yilin smiled and stepped into the room.

But just as Irene was about to enter the room.

Seberas suddenly grabbed Yilin and reminded him expressionless, "President Yi from the East, please pay attention to the time."