"You're not going to use violence to solve the problem, are you?" Yi Cha looked at him in surprise. "I told you this method was very popular."
"No. These are indeed two different things. You want to find me, and I want to find you are two different things."
The lawyer at the end stood still, but was obviously observing all developments.
"First thing, you did win the 'Justice Card Game', you won my Terminal Office - maybe you didn't prepare the contract, but if you went to the Grand Junction Officer, he did win the Terminal Office It is awarded to you. For my justice allows him to do so.
But that’s all for now. What I just told you is to make you give up—I will never be punished beyond what I allow. If you punish me, it is equivalent to punishing the end of the road. "
"Oh." Yi Cha said, "What about the second thing?"
"The second thing is that you can't go to the Grand Junction Officer." said the lawyer at the end.
As if they had made an appointment, he and Yi Cha pulled the table towards them at the same time.
Like soft rubber, the metal square table was stretched into an oval shape, and the oval shape continued to stretch.
"Slippery," Yicha said to Keqier.
"Varied--"
Before Ke Qier finished speaking, the surface of the square table came towards him. The angel quickly flapped its wings and flew up. The metal tabletop passed through from below, forming a long wavy road——
It's actually possible to slide on this long road.
It is really a novel experience, especially for angels who were not born in the womb.
The space is also elongated. Sound becomes anisotropic. The red mist formed by the terminal lawyer grew larger, covering the top of the head, casting a huge shadow.
"What are we doing?" Ke Qier asked while skating.
"Let's go. Then go get the money."
Yi Cha took out the gray core of the two-star pendulum from his pocket and flicked it——
A red pillar was originally pressing towards them, but it seemed to have encountered some kind of impact in the air. It deflected to one side and hit the back by a hair's breadth.
Another red pillar was hammered in front of them, and when Yi Cha pressed it on the table, a piece of metal carrying them on the table suddenly moved laterally, driving them to escape smoothly.
"How did you do it?" Ke Qier said in surprise.
"We haven't figured it out for so long. We haven't studied Mr. Ghost for nothing.
The core is in my hands, and the field is his. If he wasn't the son of the plane, we should have more control...
But that’s fine, it’s precisely because this is the space where Mr. Ghost can expand that we can compete. "
"Has it been a long time?" Ke Qier heard only the first sentence and was surprised.
There is a rectangular opening not far ahead, which is closed far away. Icha touched the stone and opened it again.
A red shadow came over, and the opening closed again without a trace.
Icha opened it again.
It all happened quickly, as they slid toward the opening that kept opening and closing.
"This is the exit?" Ke Qier asked.
"You actually discovered the real physical passage..." The voice of the lawyer at the end sounded from above.
"That's natural." He replied in a loud voice, jumping over a horizontal column of red smoke. "Since when has there been anything transparent in the End of the Realm? Even your paper is made of metal.
The transfer port on the table that can take out five transparent bottles is not a physical passage, so where else could it be? "
"Eh? Is that the teleportation port on the desktop?" Ke Qier asked.
"It turns out that I exposed my secret right there..." Lawyer Qinming chuckled. "Even so, the physical passage requires your entities to pass through. How should you pass now?"
Due to the struggle between the lawyer at the end and Yi Cha, the opening and closing speed was so fast that it almost pulled out the afterimage.
If you go through it directly, you may be cut into pieces and swallowed by the table.
"How you pass, I will pass." Yi Cha said.
He grabbed the ghost core of the pendulum star and moved his hand sideways.
He had long discovered that as long as he had partial operation rights, the translation of objects could be easily achieved in this illusionary space.
The deformation of things is similar to the translation of some objects, which involves fine-tuning coordinates and transformations.
Direct manipulation of target objects and indirect manipulation of space can basically create a variety of effects.
But now he has to do more than that.
After one swipe.
The transfer port that was constantly opening and closing suddenly stopped as if time had frozen, and another tabletop not far away began to open and close crazily with the same frequency.
"Wow... did you just move the state of motion?" Keqier said in surprise, "This is the law of splitting! You know how to manipulate the law!"
"It can only be done in this hallucination space. It's just a good practice." Yi Cha replied.
They escaped from a large mass of overwhelming red mist and jumped into the still portal.
The deep, lightless tubes contained them.
"Slippery," Yicha said to Keqier.
With a simple toggle, the teleportation port opened and closed again behind his back.
Unexpectedly, Hongwu did not reluctantly catch up.
"Then next time, I will remember you. Yi Chaint."
The absolutely confident voice of the lawyer at the end sounded from behind. "It's just halftime, you'll be back sooner or later. I've never lost and I never will."
Yicha and Keqier slid down quickly, using the dim light of the light spell to avoid hitting anything.
"By the way. What happened to me just now?" Ke Qier suddenly asked.
"You are about to die. And you are in a very dangerous situation." Yi Cha replied calmly.
"That's it."
Keqier blinked, feeling happy that he had escaped the crisis without realizing it. "I believe you must have tried your best to save me?"
Yicha grinned, and the light ball in his eyes illuminated his face.
"Of course. You too."
They landed on a dark flat ground, like some kind of cave, with a lightless rugged passage leading forward.
very quiet. They walked quickly forward.
"Ah! Are you talking sarcastically!" Ke Qier seemed to have come to his senses and asked, "What have I done?"
"No. It's not an irony." Yicha replied.
"I guess it's 'dedication'. I hid you in Mr. Ghost's core, and you prompted me without realizing it.
If I hadn't replenished you with Sariel's blood, this consumption should have been enough to kill you. I guess you won't like it. "
"Thank you for respecting my preferences." The angel said gently and gracefully. "You know what's good about you..."
"Please," Icha interrupted.
"Uh. Sorry." Ke Qier smiled. "You don't do good things. Just do right things. Just like one plus one equals two, there is no good or bad, only right and wrong."
"I thought you would complain that I didn't try to severely punish the lawyers at the end." Yi Cha said
"After all, you're so sympathetic to these guys - and by the way, I now know what sympathy means, really know what it means."
They were walking to an open area in the passage. He took out another small statue, threw the amplitude of three hundred to Keqier, and began to measure it.
"Oh! That's right! Why! And! What Sariel's blood! What!" Keqier shouted. Turns out he just forgot.
