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Chapter 61 The connection between the past and the future (213)

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    After being anxious for a day, Bridge finally waited for Link to return in the evening. As soon as he greeted him, he found that something was wrong with his state. He actually looked tired, which he had never seen before.  At least, it never happened to Link in the past.  The body created by the gods will not get tired, let alone get sick. If it were not for the habit of human transformation, Link could even eat without drinking water. This excellent state will last until the disappearance of the gods.  "Are you okay?" I wanted to ask if something happened, but the words were already on his lips, and Bridge changed his mind temporarily.  The current Link is no longer the same as when they first met. Except for gods and the most powerful high-level species, no one in the material world can hurt him. The only thing that can seriously hurt Link is Zhu or other gods, no matter what  Neither the former nor the latter is good news.  Bridge didn't want to think in this direction. Link was humanity's last resort against the undead. Without him, humanity might really become extinct.  Repairing the barrier made Link feel tired for a long time. He was so tired that he couldn't even raise the energy to speak. Transforming into a wind falcon and returning to Aiden has exhausted his last bit of energy. Now he just wants to lie down and have a good sleep.  Seeing that Link leaned back on the wooden chair in the hall with a tired look and remained motionless, Wilbrado hurried forward and asked with concern.  "If something happens, I won't be here." Knowing that his status may be misunderstood and cause unnecessary trouble, Lin Keqiang braced himself to explain.  "The earthquake in the morning" The words had just begun. Seeing the obvious warning in Link's eyes when he glanced over, Bridge knew that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked: "I'm sorry, I overstepped my bounds."  "You have indeed overstepped your bounds, President." After a long enough silence, Link spoke. This was also what he always called Bridge.  "Hey! You guy -" The Adventure Guild member who saw Link for the first time saw his president being choked by a young boy. He couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson, but before he could finish his words, he was slapped by Bridge.  Covering his mouth, this was the first time he saw such a sharp look from the president.  "I will definitely tell you what I can tell, but there are some things that are better left unknown. The president should know this better than anyone else." "Yes." Bridge, who was already over fifty years old, nodded repeatedly, and his overly flattering attitude made  The subordinates whose mouths were covered by him were horrified.  In order to maintain the union¡¯s dealings with various forces in recent years, the president has often lowered his profile, but this is the first time he is so sincere and frightened This is the first time I have seen him.  What is the origin of this young man?  At first glance, the slightly dark skin would make people mistakenly think that they are Alkin people, but upon closer inspection, they find many differences. The facial features are flatter and the body is thinner. They are not at all like the tough people who live in the mountains and forests all year round.  civil.  The weirdest thing is that his appearance should be ordinary and you can't find it if you burrow into the crowd, but it gives people an indescribable weird feeling, which is incompatible with the surroundings, as if there is an invisible wall erected.  A wall of air separates itself from its surroundings.  ¡°Wait a minute¡­Alkin people!  Could it be that this guy is "Stop talking, get down!" It was not difficult to guess his thoughts from the shocked eyes of his subordinates, Bridge snapped.  As he spoke, he glanced at Link, worried that the disrespectful words would offend him.  How could Link not know what Bridge was thinking? The corners of his mouth moved slightly, making a self-deprecating smile.  "You don't have to be like this. My body and position are children of nature, but my soul and mind are still human. What I was like in the past will not change much in the future. There is no need to use honorifics or excessive respect.  It will only make me feel that I am out of tune with this world.¡± However, no one responded to his words, and everyone¡¯s eyes were incomprehensible.  Seeing that his speech seemed to have no effect, Link didn't bother to explain anymore.  The terrifying power of the Son of Nature finally took effect. In just a short while, the fatigue and tiredness disappeared without a trace. However, Link had no intention of moving and was still sitting lazily on the uncomfortable wooden chair.  superior.  He didn't speak, and no one in the hall dared to speak. In order to avoid further embarrassment, Link asked casually.  "Did anything happen while I was away?" Bridge quickly took out his personal magic item from the inner room. With a slight tap of his fingertips, the image stored in the magic crystal was immediately revealed.  "Good day, President Bridge." The correspondent was somewhat beyond Link's expectations. He was the only remaining sage in Hohenheim, Bard.  The senior mage did not exchange too many greetings and directly stated the purpose of his visit: "My Lord's envoys in the material world want to see Link. They are old acquaintances from the same world. Please tell me." The magic came to an end as the words came to an end.  and close.  Finn?  What does this kid want to do?  If it weren¡¯t for this sudden request, Link would have almost forgotten about his fellow Earthlings.    "When did you send it?" "After dinner, because you chose this association as your temporary residence, I will temporarily receive the information from outside." Listening to this, is there any other news?  Reading Link's thoughts from his eyes, Bridge nodded: "Since you showed up in the new capital, I have received countless communication bombardments." But you only reported Hohenheim's communication is the only one  This is important, or you don't want me to know.  Link¡¯s eyes put unbearable pressure on Bridge. Unable to resist it, he simply handed over the magic tool in his hand that was specially used for communication.  He knew that he had 'transgressed' again.  Link didn't say anything. After taking it, he pressed his palm completely on the magic crystal that stored communications. All the recorded communications were projected out at once. Overlapping images filled the entire hall, making it as noisy as a market.  The sound made everyone cover their ears subconsciously.  The barrier visible to the naked eye suddenly expanded and then shrunk with Link as the center, wrapping the magic shadow and noise inside.  "Wow, can you see that?" Wingers, who had always been a little transparent, whistled and was immediately stared at by Bridge, but he just shrugged.  It's not that he is not afraid of Link, but he thinks that Wilfredo is Link's subordinate and has some relationship with him. In addition, Link's attitude is too gentle and has no airs at all. Wingers has been with him for a while and it is difficult to use him.  Treat Link like a superior.  "Don't be so talkative." Knowing that his friend was naughty, Wilfredo also joined in the scolding.  "Yes, yes, yes" Although he still didn't take it seriously, Wingers still shut up.  The huge hall was only filled with the changing light and shadow as the communications were constantly turned on. Browsing at an extraordinary speed, Link reached out and filtered out a few important ones from the countless communications and handed them back to Bridge.  "Tell them that if you want to negotiate terms, come in person. I don't accept envoys." "Then where is Hohenheim?" Realizing that he was regarded as the external contact by Link, Bridge was secretly happy that he was not angry at being instigated.  .  "It's already here." Along with Link's answer, muffled thunders like the precursor of a storm continued one after another. Bridge ran out and saw that a huge thing had been shrouded above the new capital, which was the city of mage - Hohenheim.  A gust of wind passed by his ears, and the blue-blue wind falcon flapped its wings and disappeared from Bridge's sight in the blink of an eye.  Looking back at the bewildered people in the hall, he couldn't help but press the sun that was beating so fast, "Let's all go and have a rest. If nothing happens to us, even if there is, it's not something we can handle."  With the aura of memory and mine, Link landed on the top floor of the Mage City.     Um?  This seems to bearea?  Although he has only been here once, the special area filled with all kinds of strange magical atmospheres allowed Link to instantly recognize that the area he was in was one of the three forbidden areas in Hohenheim.  The invasion of external forces caused Finn, who had been sleeping lightly, to suddenly wake up from his dream. He rubbed his arms covered with goosebumps, took a short magic wand leaning on the pillow, and just took a few steps to explore his head. Suddenly, he suddenly  I found a strange yet somewhat familiar figure standing in the area where no one except Bard was allowed to enter.  "Youare" As the man moved lightly, the magic lanterns placed next to the bookshelf lit up one by one with a crisp 'ding-ding-ding' sound.  "Link?" Finn's eyes widened, so fast?  Link said ¡®hmm¡¯ and walked to Finn casually. After more than half a year apart, the compatriot chosen by Bray as the messenger had a rosy face and seemed to be doing well.  "Bud said you want to see me?" "Ahyes, that" He thought to himself when he didn't see me. When the person really stood in front of him, Finn didn't know what to say, but he hid it.  The eyes that can't stop thinking have exposed all the thoughts in the heart.  "It's only been half a year." The joy of seeing an acquaintance instantly disappeared from Finn's face. He lowered his head and stared at his feet covered in his own shadow.  "You have been here for ten years, you should know the rules here." "I know" "Compared to the previous God of Magic, Bray is already good-tempered." "I know" "I have warned him before.  You chose this path yourself. You can no longer be considered a child and you must be responsible for your own actions." Seeing Link turning to leave, Finn hurriedly grabbed his arm: "Help me!  ¡± Looking at the boy who was a head shorter than himself, Link couldn¡¯t help but??Now I really understand the meaning of Bray's weird "envy".  But there was no turning back. Finn had accepted Bray's invitation and became his apostle. It was too late to say he regretted it now.  "For the sake of us all being earthlings and compatriots, help me! You are a child of nature, and you and Bray are familiar with each otherHelp me, please, you are the only one who can save me." Become.  After becoming the Divine Envoy, Finn, who had no talent for magic, began to come into contact with mages and the many unknown inside stories of Hohenheim. The more he learned, the more afraid he became. The power of mortals was not worth mentioning in front of gods.  "You're crazy!" Link scolded.  Even if he switches to Chinese, Bray, as a god, can still read Finn's thoughts. His current behavior is simply seeking death.  Link never expected that when Finn asked to see him, he actually wanted to get rid of his identity as an envoy. Didn't he know that when he resigned from this position, he would die?
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