Chapter 3337 There is a picture and the truth
Reporter Naxia dazedly touched the jacket on his right arm. Just now, half of a wooden board flew violently, and a tear was torn in the clothes. It flew almost close to the skin, causing an extremely strong pulling force. feel.
If the adventurer hadn't pulled him in time from the left, the force of the half-plank shot would have broken his bones on the spot.
Naxia broke into a cold sweat and was terrified.
Although he had a small amount of savings as a reporter in Wulan, money was the least useful thing in the world. An accident could wipe out all the savings he had worked hard for for several years.
He is right-handed. After his right arm was fractured, he could no longer write his own press releases and had to give up work for a period of time to recuperate.
This kind of extra work in private will not be considered a work-related injury by the newspaper.
Then he has to pay medical expenses, living expenses, rent, water bills... A large amount of expenses are waiting for him. Fortunately, there is almost no "electricity bill" in the God Realm.
One of his journalist colleagues once invited him for a drink. He laughed while half drunk and half awake: "We living in Wulan are like a herd of sheep being chased by lions. We cannot stop for a moment when running, unless we die."
Ye Lin looked at the mirror in Zenas's hand with great interest. It was oval, about one foot high and half a foot wide, with a smooth mirror surface. The frame was composed of angels embraced by folded wings, laurel branches, and harvested wheat ears. It is composed of other twisted and unknown symbols, and the frame is entirely silver-plated.
"Mirrors do have some magical power, but this mirror is obviously not the original one, but a crude imitation."
On the way here, reporter Naxia told him that the practice of believing in mirrors had traces a few months ago, and it originated in the slums.
Many people who are powerless in life do not believe in a series of words that represent beauty, such as harmony, equality, and agreement. They believe that the world reflected in the mirror is the real thing.
They believe that truth and salvation are hidden in the mirror.
The objects reflected in the mirror are opposite to the real world, so the real world of gods must be full of fraud, class, and lies.
"A sense of seeing the violent hunting team in the past." Ye Lin looked at the indifferent Qinas and asked Naxia: "Didn't the act of believing in the mirror attract Wu Lan's attention? How many people believe in this magic piece?" Mirror.”
The other person's complexion is quite pale, which may be due to long-term malnutrition. His body is slender, or it may be due to nutritional problems. His short gray-white hair is messy and has obviously not been taken care of. There is no aura of value in his body.
"Wiran has investigated it, but to no avail. He just regards it as the spiritual sustenance of a group of homeless people. I understand, just like cigarettes." Naxia made a little joke in the stiff atmosphere.
Everyone knows that smoking is harmful to health, but the number of smokers increases every year, and very few people can quit.
"The number of people has not been counted, but it will definitely not be small."
At first, Naxia only regarded it as a twisted spiritual sustenance, making excuses for his laziness and lack of progress by believing in some strange things.
Then place your hope in the non-existent unknown to save yourself and achieve the goal of getting something for nothing.
Naxia didn't know who was the first to believe in the mirror world.
But the half-block of wood that he just passed by, as well as the cold and cold aura on Zenas's body, and the hidden crazy eyes, all clearly indicated that some kind of huge change had occurred in his fellow countryman that he didn't know about.
Mirrors are truly magical.
Zenas's voice sounded dry and hoarse from not drinking water for a long time, and it was filled with arrogance to show off, "Look, Naxia, I have received a revelation from God, and I have mastered the power that only a few people can use."
As he spoke, he waved his hand and spread an orange-red flame, which was like burning gasoline falling on the nearby broken wooden boards. Within a few seconds, the wooden boards and the raincloth burst into flames, and also ignited his somewhat dirty bed. mattress.
"This is fire, and then there is wind!" Zenas changed a few gestures, and suddenly there was wind on the ground. The fire burned even more fiercely due to the wind, and ignited the roofs of several other nearby wooden houses.
"Zinas, stop it. Arson is an unforgivable crime in Wulan. You will be hunted down by hunters, imprisoned in the lowest prison, or even executed." Naxia's expression changed, even if Zenas got it How could a little extraordinary power compete with Wu Lan. There are no laws in the divine world, but Wu Lan has his own set of rules. All the major forces that have settled there, including ordinary people, must remember the rules. The first one that bears the brunt is the prohibition of fighting.
Then the battle entries include various power systems in the God Realm, prohibiting arson, playing with water, and prohibiting all external uses of magic...
Ye Lin smiled. The Demon Strike Team was responsible for many things, and arresting wanted people was also within their scope of work.
Maybe consider developing the Demon Strike Team into the police.
"Stop." Ye Lin's voice was calm and somewhat pitiful. The moment the words fell, the fiercely burning flames disappeared in an instant as if they were being strangled by the throat of death.
If it weren't for the fact that the unburnt wooden board turned black into charcoal, Naxia would have thought it was an illusion.
This is magical magic, and Naxia's envy flashed past.
Even in the divine realm where spirits emerge from the earth and yin and yang descend from the sky, magic is still a noble power that only a few people can control.
Ye Lin warned Zenas calmly and said: "You don't even know what basic magic is, and you don't know how to use mist, and you don't have a good teacher to teach you. You just sat there for a while and suddenly realized how to use magic. It's still multi-element. Ozma is not as exaggerated as you.”
Ozma is a magic genius that the elves are amazed by. No matter how difficult the magic is, he can master it as long as he is taught it once. He can also learn more ways to use it and solve multiple problems by himself.
"The power you use to activate magic is your vitality. You will overdraw all your life in two or three years at most, then weaken and die. If there is a fierce battle in the middle, your vitality will be further reduced."
Ye Lin pointed his finger, and the silver-framed mirror flew over from Zenas's hand, smashing it to pieces halfway, and then extracting a rather mysterious aura from it.
"I seem to have heard someone say something about the shape of this mirror...it has a lot of history." Ye Lin judged that this mirror was just a rough imitation, but because its appearance was closer to the original image, it might have been placed together with the original image, so he owned it. A little special ability.
Unexpectedly, after the cold Zenas saw Ye Lin shattering the mirror, his pale and bloodless face suddenly began to distort. He yelled and knelt on the ground to pick up the fragments of the mirror, regardless of the sharp edges that could hold his hand. cuts.
"You are tarnishing the gods. Why are you killing the channels for us ordinary people to master the power of magic? Sure enough, the reflection in the mirror is correct. Greed, selfishness, and fraud are the essence of the world."
Along with Zenas's hysterical anger, noises were heard from the simple houses built with wooden planks, and then a man with an indifferent expression and no emotion walked out.
They were both men and women, old and young, and they all held a silver-framed mirror in their hands, one foot high and half a foot wide.
Reporter Naxia's scalp was numb for a moment, and he rushed to Tianling Gai after the cold air. The mirrors in the hands of those people were facing him and the adventurer. The smooth mirror reflected the two figures, and the edges shone with silver light, like another person. The cage of the world is filled with countless reporters and adventurers.
"Did you bring a camera? This is big news." Ye Lin turned around and teased.
Although Naxia is a columnist on music, as long as the news is sensational enough, it doesn't matter what column it is.
Moreover, there is currently no "PS" fog machine in the God Realm, that is, there are pictures and truth, and what is photographed is real.
"I..." Naxia grinned stiffly. As expected of an adventurer, he was ready to joke around in this environment.
Ye Lin withdrew his gaze and shouted: "How long will you continue to be obsessed with me? Wake up!"
His divine words contained extraordinary divine power. After he said one sentence, there was a clear and crisp sound of "bang, bang" everywhere, blowing up all the mirrors and waking up all the confused people.
"Who gave you the mirror?" Ye Lin asked Zenas, who was kneeling on the ground and shivering.
"F...Fres, Fres of Doom."