The boy simply snapped his fingers.

The air above suddenly became as viscous as gel, and the clouds and light and shadow in the sky behind them were distorted and blurred. The dragon that fell down seemed to be stuck in a mire, struggling in the viscous air.

Qilan looked at this scene in confusion. The hundred-meter-level dragon, with terrifying power and speed, was struggling as if it were drowning.

But what the people around me use are just words and gel.

The effect of this word spirit is to turn the air in the field into gel. The user can generally offset the kinetic energy of pistol bullets. Excellent ones can withstand machine gun fire and even block fired artillery shells, but absolutely no one can block a giant with it.

Dragon's Pounce!

The boy waved his hand, and the giant dragon struggling above them flew upward like a cannonball!

"It's not worth mentioning. Let's continue the topic."

The boy smiled and said:

"Qilan, the world is going to be destroyed. Of all the pictures you have seen, this is the only one that has not changed."

"The dragons you saw in the future who want to destroy the world are now doing their best to save the world, but the humans you are trying to save know nothing about it. They don't even know the crisis the world will face. Think about it

It’s really ridiculous.”

Qilan's eyebrows twitched and she was silent.

"Of course, even if they knew, they couldn't help much," the boy added.

He spread his hands and said: "Humanity itself is still too weak. I can only say that the future is promising."

Qilan said in a deep voice: "What about you? If Frisius is trying to save the world, how can you fall behind him?"

The boy was surprised and said: "It seems that you have learned a lot of information from those guys in the Presbyterian Church. You are right. My relationship with him determines that I cannot fall behind him."

"Except for this matter."

He shook his head slightly and said in a calm tone: "Saving this world is not as easy as you think. How sure do you think Frixis is? In my opinion, 10% is higher."

In an instant, the scenery in front of them changed again.

Qilan suddenly landed on the ground with both feet. He looked around and saw that standing in front of him was a palace over a hundred meters high. The gate was wide enough to allow an army to pass through.

"You should have received the news. There are many Dragon Age buildings appearing all over the world these days. These are all part of Frixis's layout. He created the largest alchemy matrix in the history of the world, covering the

The whole world."

"The basic function of this alchemical matrix is ​​amplification. He is trying to prevent the impending overturning of the sea of ​​elements by infinitely increasing his own abilities."

The boy paused and suddenly sighed: "There may be some changes. I'm not sure if he recalled the past. After all, he has failed."

Before Qilan could clear his thoughts, he heard the boy whisper to himself:

"That woman did not give Frisis the corresponding memory. If he really recalled it, it means..."

He suddenly fell silent and slowly turned his head.

Qilan was surprised by his sudden change.

At that moment, he thought that the boy fell silent because he thought of some terrible truth, but then he knew that he was wrong, because the boy was turning around and looking behind him, his eyes dimmed in a rare way.

This bronze city cuts across the middle of the city, right in the middle of a street.

They stood at the end of the street and looked back.

There is a girl standing at the end of the road.

The breeze blew, her ponytail swaying slightly, and behind her were the dead leaves flying in this late autumn and early winter time.

The tip of her nose and eye sockets were a little red, as if she had been standing here for a long time, stubbornly like the girl who had accepted her fate and never looked back.
Chapter completed!