In the evening, Chen An and others arrived at the caravan. It was a team of 300 people, with twelve gryphons as big as a locomotive moving forward as the "power locomotive".
This is not because there are no trains within the main city. On the contrary, there are many trains, which are a bit like modern subway lines, but they are not underground and are not so accessible.
The rental of a griffon was much more expensive than the ticket, but the caravan still chose the griffon. The reason is that there is too much cargo. The cargo of that car can fill at least ten carriages of the train!
As an "official" travel tool, trains have quotas for how much each person can carry. The regulations are not strict, and no one checks them, but you can't have so many things that the entire carriage is filled...
The griffon, on the other hand, endures hardships and stands hard work.
When the caravan is on the road, its route can also be more flexible, and it can take some "private jobs" to reduce the rental cost of the gryphon. This has become an unwritten unwritten rule for the major caravans in Elt.
Chen An and others relied on this "private job" to become passengers of the caravan.
They were assigned a three-story bunk, which was not very spacious. What was more, it was a small single room with a three-tier bunk, and there was a window on the side of the bed.
Out of humanitarianism, Chen An looked at the "old"-looking Tang Guozhong and gave him the lower bunk. He slept in the middle bunk while Yin Qiaoxian went to the upper bunk.
The caravan will pass through the edge city of Airt and finally arrive at Wenwan. Chen An and others' plan is to use a short-range civilian teleportation array at the transfer station in Wenwan and finally reach Funong.
Alter went directly to Funong's teleportation circle, which was too expensive.
It is undeniable that Tang Guozhong has some savings, but the problem is that these savings are not much.
And this kind of ultra-long-distance teleportation array that spans the entire Wenwan, from one main city in the south to another main city in the north, is calculated on a per-person basis. Each person has 4,800 points. Before the teleportation, It also requires various procedures, identity verification, and a series of cumbersome steps such as whether it has been contaminated.
Chen An feels that this kind of ultra-long-distance teleportation circle can only be used by the top Alter rich, or people from the official or divine religion who travel for official business and can be reimbursed.
It was getting late, and just when Chen An and others were preparing to take a rest, there was a knock on the door of their carriage.
"Please come in." Chen An turned sideways and looked over.
The door opened, and a man in a gray-white shield robe with a cross and intertwined iron swords embroidered on it walked in.
This is the "God's Robe of Order", which Chen An recognizes, and it also means that the visitor is a believer of the God of Order.
"The Cult of Order conducts routine screenings." The inspector looked at Chen An and the others: "Please cooperate with law enforcement."
Chen An nodded, got off the bed, and stood on the ground.
Tang Guozhong said before this matter came to the caravan that within the scope of the main city, the religious cults of each main city have absolute rights and transcendent status. At the same time, they are also the law enforcers of the "God of Rules" within the scope of the main city. Spokesperson.
This kind of screening is a process, and it is also to protect the safety of the people in the main city. After all, the caravans are a mixed bag, and there are also factors from outside players.
The players have to play the "game" and eliminate the sources of pollution one by one. If not, one of them will be contaminated, or be bewitched by the evil god of the secret organization.
If such a situation occurs, a caravan consisting mostly of ordinary people will have problems.
The inspector of the Cult of Kosmos nodded slightly and took out a milky-white bead from his sleeve.
Tang Guozhong walked over first and looked at Zhuzi.
As the inspector poured his spirituality into the bead, a thin mist slowly rose from the milky white bead. The mist floated towards Tang Guozhong, circled around in a circle, and then returned to the bead without any change.
"Ordinary people?" asked the inspector.
Tang Guozhong nodded: "I am getting old and I don't want to bother anymore. I have been running a business in the early years, and now I am ready to return to my hometown to retire."
"Your soul power is very weak. You need to take good care of it. If your descendants have mutants, let them buy some food that nourishes their bodies and souls. If you don't pay attention, you won't survive the next ten years."
"Thank you, I understand."
Chen An glanced at Tang Guozhong. He felt that he had suffered a lot in the past two days and looked haggard. Wasn't it because of his makeup? That happened to God?
Then, he shook his head inwardly and looked at the bead, a little curious.
Is it a sealed object that can be judged whether it is contaminated by observing the strength of the soul? Or some prop?
At this time, Yin Qiaoxian grabbed the bed railing and jumped down.
"I'll do it." She glanced at Chen An secretly. She knew that Chen An had some secrets and was a little worried about something going wrong. She was ready to test the waters for Chen An first.
Yin Qiaoxian walked forward, and the man held the bead between Yin Qiaoxian's eyebrows, injecting spirituality into it, and the white mist dispersed again.
The mist circled around Yin Qiaoxian, gradually turning into milky white, with traces of black smoke reflected on it.
Chen An's heart skipped a beat. This meant... Yin Qiaoxian was contaminated?
Tang Guozhong on the side had no reaction.
"Thriller-level mutant?"
The inspector looked at Yin Qiaoxian in surprise and said, "You have no problem either."
Chen An breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought black stockings meant pollution.
Finally, it was Chen An's turn.
Yin Qiaoxian looked at Chen An with some worry.
And Chen An also came up to Zhuzi,
In fact, he was not too worried, because if his reincarnated identity as the "Endless Traveler" was not at the level of Tang Guozhong, even the bishop-level would not be able to tell.
If the reincarnated identities of gods are as written on their faces, then these gods are not worthy of being called the first generation of "false gods."
The beads lit up slightly, and the white mist rose again, surrounding Chen An.
Chen An felt a chill in his mind for a moment, which was very comfortable. It was like the refreshing feeling of taking a bite of ice in the hot weather, but it was also a bit gritty.
As the mist surrounded him, Chen An could clearly feel a power that he had never come into contact with condensed in the mist, and this power, with some kind of will, was stimulating his soul.
This feeling is like a person named "Order" knocking on your door and saying: "Come out and take a look, take a census."
Usually, it is Chen An who opens the door.
But this time...
In a daze, Chen An seemed to see a phantom. The phantom appeared in front of his eyes and disappeared in a flash. It seemed to be a woman with long hair, tied behind her head, wearing a simple black and purple dress.
He didn't have time to take a closer look, and even as soon as he came back to his senses, the woman disappeared, as if it was really an illusion.
"Kaka..."
next moment,
Cracks appeared on the beads,
The mist turned into pure black, faintly revealing a faint golden light. This golden light was extremely weak and disappeared in a flash.
And then,
"Bang!"
Beads, exploded.
Chen An: "..."
The inspector was stunned, and so was Yin Qiaoxian.
Chen An took a breath, and the thoughts in his mind were running wildly at this moment.
Here is the boundary of the main city. In front of him is an inspector of the Cult of Kosmos. His strength may only be eccentric, but he represents the Cult of Kosmos.
The worst-case scenario is that he, Tang Guozhong and Yin Qiaoxian use "travel" to escape directly and leave Alte! The worst case scenario is to go in a big circle from the outer dark world!
But can this really evade the pursuit of the Cult of Kosmos?
Chen An didn't know that his concept of divine religion had always been somewhat vague.
"Please wait a moment, there may be something wrong with this soul test bead."
The inspector made a gesture towards Chen An, which probably meant to calm down.
Then turned and left.
Chen An, Tang Guozhong and Yin Qiaoxian looked at each other and expressed with their eyes that if there was another problem, they would run away.
Taking two people to travel together...even for Chen An, who has completely absorbed the traveler's essence, it is very expensive.
But...if you stay here and are caught by the order and used as a guinea pig, it will be even more doomed!
Many things cannot withstand careful investigation. The identities of none of the three of them have been revealed. Even Yin Qiaoxian is inextricably linked to the destruction and consciousness of Ruandu due to the transaction between Xue Yuer and Chen Quan. contact.
Moreover, although Chen An did not know the specific concept of divine religion, he did know one sentence.
Never ignore the power of officialdom!
Not long after, the inspector from the Cult of Kosmos came back together with another inspector.
In the inspector's hand was a slightly larger bead.
Therefore, the reason why the beads exploded was... his "misconception?" Chen An's heart sank slightly, recalling the feeling when he was surrounded by fog.
It seemed that something in his soul was attracted by that strange force?
Who is that figure?
Chen An didn't think about it any further. On the one hand, he didn't have enough time. The inspector had already arrived.
On the other hand...if you think about it carefully, it's a bit too scary.
"Please cooperate with the inspection again." The inspector held the beads and walked up to Chen An. He stared into Chen An's eyes. Chen An had a faint smile on his face, nodded slightly, and did not avoid his eyes.
The white mist rose again.
Chen An looked at Bai Wu calmly, and the fog rose again, just like before.
The coolness is once again felt by the soul.
The gentleman named "Order" once again stood in front of the door, raising his hand and preparing to knock on the door.
White mist surrounded Chen An.
Deep in Chen An's eyes, a black mist slowly flowed.
This time, he opened the door first before the person with the aura of the God of Order knocked on the door.
He acted as if he had just woken up, wearing pajamas, rubbing his eyes and looking out the door.
The white mist reveals traces of black lines, with a slight light blue halo.
"Thriller level... is it a traveler? Such a strong traveler aura?"
The inspector was slightly surprised.
The beads generally reflect only the strength of the person's soul. When a mutant becomes a mutant, the strength of the soul will also increase. Black is a symbol of the mutant, and the larger the area black occupies. , also means that the mutant is more powerful.
The other colors revealed in the black represent that the mutant's soul is filled with the aura of a certain path.
This is the embodiment of complete absorption of the essence.
And if they are polluted mutants, or mutants bewitched by evil gods, their souls will also be contaminated with filth and filth.
At this moment, the white mist surrounding Chen An showed a color with black threads that was very pure, and could even be described as "clear".
"A very good young man." On the side, the inspector at the beginning praised: "Sir, do you have faith?"
He had the idea of wooing Chen An into the Cult of Order.
Chen An smiled and said, "I believe in desolation." As he said that, Chen An drew a symbol of the desolation holy symbol on his chest, which he learned from Milt.
"Praise for the desolation." Chen An said.
The Cult of Desolation occupies the absolute leading position among the three major churches today, so... this name is very useful.
There was a trace of regret in the inspector's eyes, but he didn't say much.
"What happened to the beads before?" Seeing that the two people were about to leave, Chen An asked as if he was asking casually.
One of the inspectors turned around and said gently: "Don't worry, the results of the second test have proven the purity of your soul, without any signs of contamination.
As for the first result, it should be that the number of uses has reached the upper limit, and some unexpected errors have occurred... But, haha, pure black, even the bishop cannot detect such a result, unless you are a Angel-level existence. "
The inspector said to Chen An half-jokingly.
"You are joking. There is no reason why angels need to hitch a ride on a caravan."
"Haha, you are so funny."
The two inspectors left, the carriage door closed, and Chen An breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned to look at Tang Guozhong and said softly: "I seemed to have seen her just now."
"She?" Tang Guozhong was stunned. He didn't realize which she Chen An was talking about at the first moment, but the next moment, his pupils shrank slightly and repeated: "Him?"
Chen An nodded: "I'm not sure, but I think it's Him."
Tang Guozhong was silent for a moment, then he stretched out his hand, tapped his temple, and said: "The one who first accompanied and pursued her is no longer the same as he was at the beginning."
In the space of his consciousness, among the many vague existences deep in his soul, one was the admirer of the first generation of the Endless Traveler. When the first generation of the Endless Traveler was not a false god, he accompanied her on a long journey. Road, although this road has been extremely short in the long life of the first generation Wu Ming, it is undeniable that it is still a long journey for mortals.
However, with the passage of time, in the struggle with Tang Guozhong's consciousness, too much of himself has been gradually worn away by time, and now he has become like other vague existences, relying on instinct to drive desire. ...Broken consciousness.
It is unrealistic to ask anything.
"Master, if it is really Him... no, it cannot be Him. Even if... it is, it is not the original Him. Perhaps, it is just a memory, a will, and a projection."
What Tang Guozhong didn't say was that it didn't mean that he wasn't powerful.
You must know that the original Infinite... existed at least three eras ago.
The long years have erased so many things, but He can still leave some behind.
This is enough to confirm His power.
And Tang Guozhong also knew that Chen An understood this.
And Chen An was silent.
He looked out the window, and his face was printed on the lathe. It was Namilia's face. He looked at the eyes of the face, and there was a faint black mist flowing there.
When he was shrouded in white mist, he felt "order" knocking on the door.
"That soul measuring bead, is it?" Chen An looked at Tang Guozhong.
Tang Guozhong thought for a while and said: "Theoretically, it should be an artifact left behind by the God of Order. Of course, the bead should be just a branch of the complete artifact. It has the aura of an artifact, but does not have the effect of an artifact. It's like... "
"It's like a factory assembly line product that costs 50 cents, but is officially stamped?"
"Yes, Master, your metaphor is very apt."
"I understand."
Chen An nodded, so the bead had the aura of the "God of Order".
Because of this, it triggered the first generation's endless awareness. Is it a meaning similar to "acquaintance"?
Chen An sniffed. He was full of questions and wanted to ask Tang Guozhong, such as what gods are, why some gods are gods of a certain path, and some gods are called "order", "deserted" and "dark night" , which means authority, what is the end of the path?
And, if the first generation of Momo existed before the First Age, then why can the religion of the "God of Order" be maintained until the Third Age and has not died out yet.
However, now is not the time to say these words, and this is not the place to say these words.
Yin Qiaoxian, on the other hand, was confused.
What him?
who is he?
What are these two people talking about?
But she still kept her mouth shut and didn't ask any more questions. This was indeed not the place to talk.
Moreover, Yin Qiaoxian looked at Chen An who climbed onto the bed and sighed in her heart.
The young man who was preached by me in the first game now also said words that he didn't understand.
It is true that time flies and makes people grow old.
It's just that she ignored that she had just turned fourteen...
However, for Yin Qiaoxian, who has experienced such "richness" at a young age, her ideological maturity can no longer be simply measured by age.
Other little girls are still in the grade of memorizing goose and goose. She experienced the "warmth and warmth of human nature" in Dalin Mountain.
When other little girls went to junior high school with schoolbags on their backs, she experienced a life and death crisis in the story world.
"Hey, I'm getting old." Yin Qiaoxian lay on the top bunk, looking at the ceiling of the carriage close at hand, pouting and sighing.
Not long after, Chen An turned off the lights and it was night.
Everyone also closed their eyes.
Yin Qiaoxian slept soundly. Although she had slept for too long before, that kind of sleep was more like compulsive sleep, and now this kind of free sleep seemed even more precious.
After all, there is a completely different feeling between doing something on your own initiative and having someone force you to do something.
Tang Guozhong also closed his eyes. He was going to find those vague figures deep in his mind to play cards and see if he could find someone who was still slightly conscious. Maybe he could find out some information and listen to stories. This was the right time before going to bed. Readings.
Chen An also closed his eyes. It had never been difficult for him to fall asleep. The main reason was that he was too tired during the day. Mental fatigue is often the best sleep aid.
Drowsily, Chen An felt himself opening his eyes. This feeling was familiar but not real enough. He found himself lying on the green grass beside a stream, surrounded by a small forest and a large plain not far away. , and further away are the endless mountains.
It's beautiful here. The sun shines in the stream, reflecting the brilliance, and then faints on the grass. Everything seems full of vitality.
Chen An sat up and smiled helplessly.
Yes, it’s a dream again.
I don’t know when, but it seems that since I became a player, I have often dreamed.
These dreams were not just dreams, especially after he became a mutant and gradually moved towards the path of upgrading his rank. His soul became stronger and stronger, and those elements belonging to the reincarnation of the "Endless Traveler" also gradually recovered.
As a result, his soul becomes more and more special, which also means that dreams will become special. It is no longer the wild growth of subconscious thoughts during the day, but the communication and expression of one's innermost thoughts with more signs and foreshadowings.
"This time the dream is extremely real."
Chen An stood up and looked towards the stream. There was a woman with long hair and shawl sitting by the stream. She was wearing a purple gauze skirt, stepping on the water with her bare feet, swaying her feet playfully, splashing from time to time. Some crystal water droplets appeared, reflecting dazzling light in the sun.
The woman did not look back, but Chen An felt familiar.
Is it... Him?
Chen An pursed his lips and walked towards the woman.
After hesitating for a moment, and just about to speak, the woman turned around, and her appearance came into view on Chen An's face.
At this moment, Chen An had to admit that this was a very beautiful woman, more beautiful than any woman he had ever seen in his life.
There is a graceful atmosphere with the youthfulness of a girl, and the eyes under the willow eyebrows sparkle with youthful vitality, and also reveal a kind of peace from the heart, which makes people feel very comfortable at a glance.
There was a slight smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, and she spoke. Her voice was hollow, with some indescribable charm, as if what you were talking to was not a person, but a moving piece of music. This would not make people intoxicated, nor would it You won't feel amazing, just comfortable.
Her voice floated in Chen An's ears.
"Hello sister...hey, why is it a boy?"
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