Chapter 798
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"Open the window and look in the direction of the stronghold you built," the Dark Elf said.
"That requires you to get off the bed..."
The Dark Elf's bed was a distance away from the window. If Cheil wanted to open the window, she would have to let go of the Dark Elf's arm.
"I can't feel my legs, so I can't get off the bed. However, I can leave my magic imprint on your body for a day, but for the next few days, the world that you see will be like this."
When the Dark Elf said this, there were no purple lines jumping around her. Cheil couldn't tell whether the Dark Elf had evil intentions or not.
However, she chose to believe the Dark Elf. The Dark Elf chanted a spell that she couldn't understand. In just a few seconds, an imprint of an ancient black tree appeared on the back of Cheil's hand.
"Use your eyes to witness the truth of this world."
The Dark Elf made an inviting gesture. When Cheil stood up from her seat and walked to the window, Cheil saw another faint purple line jump out beside her.
This imprint didn't hurt Cheil. It only changed Cheil's vision. She opened the window and looked in the direction of the stronghold in the Land of Frost.
A large number of red and gray lines occupied the sky not far away. There were even yellow lines mixed in.
This wasn't as simple as the clouds and rain having their own emotions. There were so many emotional imprints in the distant sky. The only possibility was that... even the air had its own emotions!
Cheil knew this was impossible. The only reason she could think of so many emotional imprints floating outside was the 'Gate' that the blue-clothed man mentioned.
At this speed, it wouldn't take long for these emotional imprints to cover the sky above Frost Deer City!
No... it should be said that a part of it had already spread to the vicinity of Frost Deer City...
"The sky is filled with anger and despair. There are only a few places in this world that can see it." A strange smile appeared on the Dark Elf's face.
"Those emotions will enter the human body, right?"
Cheil looked at the floating lines in the sky and finally understood where the anger and despair she had felt in the Snow Velvet Mountains came from.
"Emotions are contagious, so the only advice I can give you now is to leave this city, pack your things and run as far as you can," the Dark Elf said calmly.
"It's already too late when the emotional imprints of resentment envelop this city. Panic, riots … People who have lost their rationality will do many stupid things. Their deaths will only add more resentment to the mix."
"We can't possibly give up on Frosted Deer City and the stronghold. If we do that, hundreds of thousands of people will become homeless."
Cheil shook his head and rejected the Dark Elf's suggestion. Frosted Deer City was one of the eight most populous cities in the Land of Frost.
If she wanted to evacuate all the residents in the city, it would be equivalent to starting a riot in advance.
"Then wait for your death." The Dark Elf closed his eyes and stopped talking to Cheil.
"What about you? Aren't you going to escape? "Cheil could see that the Dark Elves didn't seem like people who would care about the lives of humans.
"Escape … Where else can I escape to? That thing is still spreading. One day, it will envelop the entire world. " The Dark Elf opened his eyes again and looked at the advertisement on the wall. "If I have the chance, I might go to Noland to have a look. There are people of my race in that city, but that will only delay my death by a year or two."
After Cheil accepted the Dark Elf's inscription, she didn't seem to hide anything from Cheil anymore. For a Dark Elf's long lifespan, a year or two was really too short to mention.
After the Dark Elf finished speaking, she closed her eyes again. At this time, all the colorful lines around her were swallowed by the gray.
Only the last trace of dim white lines and colorful lines floated in the most inconspicuous place, trying their best to resist the greyish-white lines' devouring.
This also proved that the Dark Elf had gotten a brief moment of happiness when watching "Tom and Jerry," but after that, she was enveloped by endless despair. The only thing that kept her alive now was the next episode of "Tom and Jerry".
Cheil opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. She couldn't think of any way to comfort the Dark Elf.
She inexplicably thought that if Josiah was here, he would have countless ways to completely destroy the Dark Elf's decadent thoughts of "I'm going to die tomorrow anyway, I'll just lie on this bed and sleep for the whole day".
Unfortunately … Josiah wasn't here.
Cheil looked at the emotional imprint floating towards Frosted Deer City in the distance again. She opened the message on the magic net. The message showed that the Flame Bearer's last message was three days ago, and the Flame Bearer was currently offline.
"What are you doing?" Cheil still composed a message and sent it to Josiah.
…
Assequero, the Forgotten Land.
Elder Quaeto had already accepted Josiah's strange modifications to the Forgotten Land. He could at least understand the construction of the theme park area.
However, the thing that the Iron Nation's engineers had built in the Forgotten Land today was something that Elder Queytoan could not understand at all.
From the outside, it looked like a mining cart, but no one would build a mining cart in mid-air … and the road was so rugged!
"Child of the Forest …" Elder Quaeto could only ask Josiah, who was beside him, what exactly was this thing that the Iron Nation had built?
"Wait a minute, let me sort out the current construction progress. The pirate ship has already been installed, the merry-go-round has also been built, and the Ferris wheel still needs to be assembled. Then today you said that the components of the roller coaster have been moved over …"
Josiah stood under the track that was at least 20 meters above the ground. The entire track was painted in a mix of blue and yellow.
From the trajectory of the track, it was very much in line with Josiah's impression of a roller coaster. The track had not yet been assembled. A group of alchemy engineers had used levitation and lightness spells to move the steel into the sky, and then used fire magic to hammer and weld it.
This kind of magic-style engineering construction made Josiah instantly understand that when the seeds of industry were planted in this world, it was not as simple as taking root and germinating, but directly pouring a lot of fertilizer into it and starting to grow wildly.
Although most of the growing branches and leaves were useless, to put it simply, it was a crooked skill point.
"Did you open an acceleration plug-in for the speed of your construction?"
Josiah looked at the semi-finished roller coaster and could not help but ask Count Kirrlutz beside him.
"Acceleration plug-in? What kind of magic is that? "Count Kirrlutz did not understand what Josiah meant.
"Don't mind it … I want to ask, how did you manage to build the Ferris wheel and roller coaster at the same time?"
Josiah felt that the Ferris wheel was already a spectacle in this world, and it should have taken a lot of time to build.
"In fact, our craftsmen spend most of their time studying the Ferris wheel. The construction idea of the roller coaster is a continuation of our abandoned rail cars in the past. Your suggestion has given hope to those alchemy craftsmen who had rejected the rail cars by Empress Yekana."
As soon as Count Kirrlutz finished this sentence, the alchemy engineers who were welding the track with fire magic raised the hammers in their hands and collectively expressed their gratitude to Josiah.
"Building it quickly is secondary. The key is to see if this thing can withstand the test."
Josiah looked at a section of the track that the engineers were welding. This was a section of track that spiraled upward. No roller coaster on Earth dared to build such a track.
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