Chapter 1019
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"It really blew up just like that? Is this what the Falosi mean by sacrificing oneself for the sake of art? "
Qianmian sat behind Fuya with a bucket of dried lizards in her hands, watching Fuya's Magic Net interface.
She was glad that she could see the spoilers for V in advance with Fuya.
Although the live footage provided by Josiah was far inferior to the footage in the movie, it was still very interesting to see the director's arrangements from behind the scenes … It was as interesting as watching the highlights.
In the end, the actor who played V brought the female lead, Ivy, to the roof. V gently raised a baton, like a conductor in front of a symphony orchestra …
There was no music, perhaps it would only be added later, but in the next second, a magnificent building in the distance was reduced to ruins by a burst of fire.
The people of Falosi had really blown up a building to film this movie! There were no illusions added!
"That's all for today's filming. How about it, Fuya? It might take some time to finish filming this movie. "
The camera turned to Josiah again, and only then did Fuya stop removing the sugar coating.
She did not answer Josiah again and directly turned off the video call.
"Princess Freya?" Qianmian felt that Fuya should be willing to communicate with her now, right?
In the next moment, Qianmian found that silver-white magic inscriptions appeared under her feet.
This was the inscription for teleportation!
The inscription did not intend to harm Qianmian, otherwise it would not be so loose. Qianmian only needed to jump back to escape the range of the inscription.
Qianmian did not do so. She stood on the silver-white inscription and waited quietly for three seconds.
The feeling of weightlessness swept over Qianmian. Qianmian quickly controlled her body's balance and landed steadily on the ground after teleportation.
Qianmian's eyes saw light again. She looked around and found herself in a huge space made of black metal.
In the center of this space was a ball of red light. The ball was so big that Qianmian had to look up at it.
"This is …" Qianmian looked at the top of the ball of light. She could see some light particles entering the ball of light.
"Yanorod's core region."
A voice echoed in this empty space.
"Who is it?" Qianmian immediately put her hand on the dagger behind her. A short figure slowly walked out from behind the ball.
"Fore-Prophet?" Qianmian stared at the short figure. She recognized it. It was the chaos demon prophet who had always been by Cersei's side to assist her. "No, you're not."
At first glance, Qianmian's appearance was very similar to the prophet, but there was a certain difference in temperament. The glasses on the bridge of her nose were not wooden frames.
"Fuya, mother's orders … Have you forgotten?"
The woman who looked like a prophet looked behind Qianmian. Only then did Qianmian notice that Fuya had followed.
Fu Ya didn't even put on her shoes. Her bare legs were on the ground.
"Mother? I've heard of this name … Who are you? "Qianmian asked as she protected Fuya behind her.
"Fuya!"
She did not care about Qianmian's question at all. She shouted Fuya's name loudly.
"I don't have much patience. If you continue to ignore me, you'll pay the price!" Qianmian shouted back in a threatening tone.
The angry expression on her face gradually calmed down after hearing Qianmian's threat. She looked around and could only sigh deeply.
"It seems that you've broken away from mother's control … Was it when the energy in your body was replenished?" She still did not care about Qianmian.
When Qianmian pulled out the dagger from her back, she realized the danger. She slowly took a few steps back and ran away.
"Ran away?" Qianmian thought that she had some powerful ability, but it did not seem to be the case. "Princess Freya, are you afraid?"
Qianmian turned around and found Fuya grabbing the corner of her clothes with one hand. At this moment, an indescribable feeling of happiness poured into Qianmian's heart.
"I'll protect you. Let's explore the surroundings."
Qianmian brought Fuya deeper into the space. She even slowed down her pace, hoping that she could spend more time alone with Fuya.
Her mood did not last long. When Qianmian saw the light in the depths of the space, her thoughts of spending time alone with Fuya were completely replaced by the scene in front of her.
The walls and ground were faintly glowing with inscriptions. Many strange magical machines were placed in the space. Qianmian could not determine what they were used for.
However, Qianmian had seen this architectural style before … It was the architectural style of the underground ruins of Noland. Or rather, the architectural style of the Sublimator.
"Princess Freya, did she mean that mother is the Sublimator?" Qianmian turned around and asked Fuya.
Fuya shook her head slightly and denied Qianmian's guess.
"It's not?"
Thousand-Faced Assassin slowly walked up to a magic machine. It was like a base with a huge sword stuck in it. The surface of the machine was engraved with complicated and delicate inscriptions.
When Qianmian tried to inject mana into it, there was no reaction.
"The Realm of Demons is a creation of the high elves and humans of the past. But what are these magical machines for?"
Qianmian had heard the Blood Duke describe the secrets of the Realm of Demons. It was that the land of the Realm of Demons was man-made, and the driving core was an energy source like the World Tree.
However, these magical machines did not seem to be a control system.
Qianmian carefully examined the inscriptions engraved on the magical machines. When she looked up again, her gaze was attracted by another magical machine that was glowing brightly.
It was a machine that was still working!
"Let's take a look over there."
Thousand-Faced Assassin excitedly brought Freya to the machine that was still working. However, after taking a few steps, she stopped in her tracks.
It's a human … A meticulously dressed female human hugged her legs and hovered above the base. She was surrounded by a protective layer of mana.
The long black hair of the human female fluttered in the wind. From her appearance, she seemed to be middle-aged, but her figure was well maintained.
"Don't come any closer!"
The girl who resembled the prophet once again appeared in front of Qianmian. She stared at Qianmian as though she was ready to attack at any moment.
"Is she the mother you speak of?" Qianmian's question made her expression stiffen. Qianmian was sure that she had guessed correctly.
"Fuya! Are you crazy? Turn off the protective barrier and the puppets. Let this intruder in! "she yelled at Fuya.
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