...I can't hold it anymore.
"Whatever you want." The woman covered the lower half of her face by touching her nose, but her mouth was actually almost stretched to her ears.
She originally wanted to make it clear, but when she thought of the scene just now, she suddenly felt that it was a good idea to let the girl work hard.
That brave look was so adorable that she couldn't wait to experience it.
"Then let's go together."
Hitzfeld thought he had regained control and was very satisfied with her answer.
After all, the light here was insufficient, the big rock was flickering, and she couldn't see clearly the corners of the woman's eyes.
The two of them walked closer to it arm in arm, leaning in to look at it, carefully observing every detail of it.
“…It’s empty inside?”
Xia Yibing frowned.
Every time a golden-red light rose from inside, she could see some unknown substance flowing in it through the light.
It might be magma or something else, but in any case it is hollow and its outer wall is very thin.
“Same hatchery.”
Hitzfeld said affirmatively, while looking up and aiming at the fascia tubes that extended from all directions and connected this thing.
These pipes are like blood vessels, and their task is to extract all kinds of elements from the magma in the earth veins and transport them here, allowing them to collide continuously in the heart of the follicle.
There is no mistake - this is the destination of their trip, and it is also the place where truly mythical particles are most likely to be born!
"Help me hold it."
Without further ado, Hitzfeld stuffed the wooden box into the woman's arms.
Xia Yibing had to support her with one hand and hold the long Xia knife with the other, so she couldn't spare a third hand to drag the wooden box. She could only lift her legs and hold the wooden box between her knees and inner thighs.
Hitzfeld leisurely opened the wooden box and took out the mottled iron ring from it.
The supreme artifact, the crown of wisdom.
Is there really such a thing as a supreme divine weapon?
Before she could think about it, the iron ring began to glow fluorescently.
The faint, light blue light...it was extremely familiar to the two of them.
Hitzfeld raised his hand and pulled the blue ball out of the small iron ring like pulling snot.
"Nature Orb..." She looked at the bright blue light in her hand, "Actually, I never thought I could get it back..."
"I'm more concerned about why this thing could also be brought into the dream." Xia Yibing lowered her head to study the wooden box.
It would be fine if these two were just divine tools.
What is the merit and power of this wooden box? Could it be hiding something special?
"I'm going to try it on." Hitzfeld brought the ball of light close to his eyes and said while holding the iron ring.
The natural orb drilled into her left eye like a loach, and less than a second later it drilled out from her left ear hole, maintaining the form of an earthworm and twisting wildly towards Xia Yibing.
"Why don't I try it first? After all, as you said, we should face any danger together."
The woman's mouth twitched, she dropped the knife, pulled out the "earthworm", and kneaded it in her hand.
As soon as she let go, the thing bounced back into the girl's left eye as if escaping for its life, and there was no sign of it coming out again.
"Let me do it." Hitzfeld thought about it and felt that this was the best way.
This thing... let's call it the Crown of Wisdom.
In short, it will greatly enhance the wearer's spiritual sensitivity. This experience should be rare for Xia, as she lacks the experience to deal with such situations.
But it's different here - as long as Hitzfeld is willing, she can control it to hear whispers at all times. Even if she increases the sensitivity, she can only hear it more clearly. She doesn't think this level is dangerous.
What's more, it seems that the mythical particles have not yet collided.
This thing hasn't moved at all, so now is the perfect time to test it.
Thinking of this, Hitzfeld no longer hesitated and directly placed the iron ring on the top of his head, gathering the hanging silver-gray hair and pressing it to the center of his forehead, near the temple.
Xia Yibing stared intently, carefully capturing every change in her expression.
"It doesn't seem to be anything special..." said the girl.
"It's strange that the whispers in the void haven't become more frequent. Now I can't even hear human voices."
"What do you mean...?" Xia Yibing was puzzled.
What do you mean you can’t hear any human voices… Could it be that the whispers in the void that she had heard before contained other inhuman noises?
"A lot..." Hitzfeld gestured to her, "Mostly from animals. Some are like dolphins, some are like whales... This kind of situation can be found in any wild place. For example, when I was sleeping in the forest before, these things were mixed with the sounds of insects."
"So it's normal."
"It should be normal. The whispers in the void should come from the dream world. The gray fog projects the consciousness of the living beings in the dream world - or the dead. This is directly related to the environment. I can't hear many animal sounds in the city."
"What's the use of this thing?"
Xia Yibing couldn't help but feel disgusted.
"I went to so much trouble to send it to you, but it's simply a failure..."
"and many more."
Hitzfeld suddenly raised his hand and put it to his mouth to signal her to be quiet.
I seemed to have just heard...
In the mixed sounds, similar to the howling of whales and dolphins, there seemed to be some other movements mixed in...
Gumbling--
What is this? This strange sound...
Gumbling--
The gurgling sound is similar to bubbles, as if the sound is amplified and brought to people's ears for listening.
Unconsciously, as Hitzfeld focused all his attention on this strange movement, the roars of the marine creatures gradually disappeared.
This was an experience she had never had before. Since she opened her eyes in this world, there had never been a moment when she could experience such tranquility.
Everything seemed dead.
The void has never had any visitors. Everything is desolate and primitive. Only the gurgling sound of bubbles continues to ring, which in turn highlights the tranquility of the world.
This... seems a little wrong...
Hitzfeld felt a little guilty; she thought this development was a little strange.
She had closed her eyes just now to experience the sound. When she opened her eyelids, she was startled by the scene she saw.
That is fire.
Endless flames.
Sparks were jumping, and the viscous slurry was burning in the water. Countless condensates formed various shapes in the sea water at an astonishing speed, and then were crushed by vortexes, and honeycomb holes were carved out by sea water and bubbles.
It's similar to the giant coral outside.
But it's bigger than that.
Hitzfeld was extremely shocked to find that not only the environment had changed, but Xia Yibing had also disappeared.
Even she herself could not perceive her own body. Her vision was shattered by some mysterious force, as if it was split into billions of shots in an instant, each recording a different scene.
At first, she felt a splitting headache.
Images are also a form of information, and processing so many scene images at the same time seriously overloaded her brain.
This is a very magical and contradictory description - she clearly cannot feel her body or her own existence, but at the same time she feels a swelling and pain in her brain. How can she still have such consciousness and feeling!
My head will explode if this continues...
A fatal premonition, but there was nothing she could do about it.
She didn't know how she got into this state, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get out of it.
At the most critical moment, a ball of bright blue light bloomed before his eyes.
An extremely comfortable and cool feeling spread from the top of her head to her toes. The girl moaned in comfort and her soul almost flew away.
At this point, the swelling and pain had eased a lot, and she was finally able to cheer herself up a little and deal with those complicated pictures.
Re-examining and observing these jumping images, Hitzfeld gradually began to suspect that they might come from the chemical elements that emerged from the center of the earth.
In other words, at this moment she was forced into the perspective of billions of elements, experiencing everything they experienced.
She could feel countless versions of herself drifting with the lava and waves.
I can feel countless selves and countless perspectives colliding, and then some perspectives will be annihilated and disappear, only to be filled back by new perspectives.
She felt her consciousness becoming more and more concrete, and her body seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.
Finally, she had an epiphany at some point - she seemed to have transformed into a cell.
The first cell in history.
Then she felt herself starting to break apart.
At this stage, her heart skipped a beat.
Because it was not what she thought - it should first divide from a single cell into two, and then the two cells divide into four, and so on, slowly and slowly.
...That's not the case.
It was divided into four parts at the beginning.
Four avatars, four perspectives.
The most terrifying and strange thing was that she saw different versions of herself from these perspectives, which were the appearances of her other three clones, and they were actually transforming into humans.
Soon, four graceful and attractive female figures, each with their own style, emerged from the seabed.
"My name is Benita," one of them said.
"My name is Sophia," said another.
"My name is Moins," said the third man.
Then the last one turned around.
"I'm Victoria."
Chapter 76: The Mythical Road III
What is this?
Hitzfeld considers herself to be a relatively calm person. Sometimes, even when Xia Yibing can't help but get angry, she can try to think about the problem as rationally as possible.
She couldn't do this before. To put it bluntly, she had a much worse temper when she was young.
Children who lack the company of their parents will have some psychological problems, and so does Hitzfeld. Her indifference in school is due to her inability to fit into the whole environment, and only she knows that although she is the type who is not easy to get angry, once she gets angry, she is very scary.
Cursing, throwing things, and even trying to hurt themselves.
She has done all these things.
What changed her was a fantasy. After a rage, she was standing alone at home looking at the empty living room and corridor. On the floor was the corpse of an electric kettle, which had been torn into pieces.
She felt a little regretful and exhausted, imagining how the woman she had never met would discipline her if she were there.
Then she actually saw it—
It was as if someone was standing next to him, a woman... a person whose face he could not see clearly... She bent down to pick up the electric kettle and said softly, "You will still face the same problem even if you get angry ten thousand times."
“When encountering a problem, the most important thing is not to get angry. Getting angry cannot solve the problem, but action can.”
Another moment of trance and it all disappeared.
The kettle's body was still lying alone on the ground, proving to her that she was actually daydreaming.
However, people and electric kettles are indeed different. Hitzfeld feels that even if it is a daydream, there are classics and truths in it.
From then on, she rarely got really angry - she was always able to control her emotions to the greatest extent possible. "Getting angry won't solve the problem" became her first thought when she encountered something, and she even advised Xia Yibing in this way, which left a deep impression in her heart.
