Frost Wings

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21:00 exactly.

There is no entertainment in London in this era, uh~ Maybe it's a kind of fireworks to appreciate the free fireworks given by the Santoku Air Force, but it's not interesting to watch too much.

As a non-sporty homesteader, Baihe has no idea of ​​going out to socialize. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he eats a blockbuster?

What's more, there is a terrifying power hidden in the shadows of this city.

Bai He could feel the difficulty of the other party, so he controlled some less critical people, obtained a batch of materials and modified it by himself, and built the house into a military base.

However, in the process of building, he found that the science of this world had some problems, but he couldn't say what the problem was.

Bai Long lay on his back on the bed, suddenly remembering the big sister who was summoned from another world not long ago.

Well, time catalyzed the little sister into a big sister, an ordinary human being, not a elf with a lifespan of thousands of years, not a top-level dragonborn with half the lifespan of a real dragon, and it has deteriorated and expired in 20 years without any problems.

This made the dragon fall into a deep melancholy. Compared with the death of the baron, the cruel situation that Feishazi saw by Goodbye undoubtedly reminded him of something.

His current life form is no longer beyond human.

With just a little sleep, a human being can change from a child to an old man. This sense of dislocation is really a bit powerful.

Bai He pondered for a moment, and suddenly found a problem, that is, he was still not used to the time concept of dragons.

There was a peculiar sense of disobedience that made him quite uncomfortable, and he was surprised to find that his thinking did not fully adapt to the dragon's concept of time.

The dragon lay on his back on the bed, his eyes becoming more and more confused.

Without complete unity within, it is simply impossible for such a state of mind and body to resist the interference of the world.

Bai He's brows were deeply knitted, and when he had studied magic to this point, he found that rational thinking was not a problem, nor was magic research a problem. Facing the interference of the world, the most serious problems were in terms of thinking and psychological quality.

If this problem is not solved, it will not be able to resist the interference of the world. Sooner or later, it will become a prisoner of a certain will, and it is very likely that it will not even be a prisoner unintentionally.

In the dialogue with Corinna of Yaba, Shirakawa got a little inspiration, and the originally vague idea gradually became clear.

As a creature whose inner thinking tends to be chaotic, whose desires are hard to satisfy, and whose spirit cannot be called perfect in any aspect, it is undoubtedly difficult to have an invincible and perfect mind.

In comparison, it is a relatively reliable idea to push a certain will to the extreme, forging an indestructible 'sword of will', and beheading external demons with unruly intentions at any time.

This kind of thinking of taking a slanted sword is inherently dangerous. Pushing a will to the extreme will undoubtedly be shaped in the opposite direction by this will. This requires Bai He to carefully weigh and think about it.

At this time, no scientific magic is useful, but the extreme importance of another thing is highlighted.

Bai He tried to organize his thoughts and search for this sharp sword.

But messy desires and unstable worldviews are the enemy.

Facing the rough sword blank that already had a shape, Bai He began to hesitate again.

This is much harder than studying magic.

Bai He thought to himself, he opened his eyes, the powerful magic sensing ability made the magic lines in the space clearly appear in the field of vision, he groped for these magic lines, and further found the law of the will of the world.

Irrational concepts unite the magic line, forming cores on the world. The terrifying power contained in the core is comparable to legendary spells. The core on the ground is disorganized, except for a few powerful ones. Besides, most of them are quite weak.

And above the many power cores in the upper layers of the world, there seems to be something hidden, and when Bai He touches it a little, he feels astonishing horror.

A typical high-magic system, but this kind of magic structure is strictly managed and its powers belong to each other, presumably not as free as Antas.

However, further investigation of Baihe found that although the existence of these magics is rigid and rigid, the concepts in them are clearly irrational, in other words, they are even more unscientific.

Antas's magic is also unscientific, but generally there is no such strange rule as "God will let you die and you will die".

The spirit of the white dragon roams in the magic network above the world. Compared with the magic net of Antas, the interference here is not strong. As long as it is not close to those magic cores, the interference can be completely ignored, but once it is close, there will be a bunch of saints. Songs and chants hummed in the mind, trying to assimilate Baihe's will.

Bai He retreated, but found some nurturing light **** in a corner of the upper floor, which made him deeply interested.

These light **** seem to have a unified system, and power and a certain will are slowly nurtured in them. Once formed, they will have extraordinary powers like those magic centers on the upper level of the magic network.

Steal one and study it?

Bai He suddenly had an adventurous idea.

Through observation, he found that the form of magic in this world is rigid and rigid, and with the flexibility he has exercised in Antas, he may not be able to circumvent the surveillance and be obscene once.

He was very interested in the power and the rules contained in these cores.

No matter how strange the forms and rules of existence, this is also legendary power.

Bai He is not a hesitant dragon. He does what he thinks. He looks for a bred light ball—the power in this light ball is extremely weak, but the seeds have already been planted. As long as he gets it, Bai He has a way to It catalyzes maturation rapidly.

What's even better is that the existence of this thing is extremely weak, and Bai He just used a little illusion trick, bypassing the seemingly non-existent monitoring, and gently said that this light ball was picked up into the world.

A ray of light bloomed above Baihe's bed, and a baby girl with wings appeared in Baihe's arms. She blinked, her silver pupils were full of ignorance.

Is it an angel?

It seems that the 'masters' of this world are a bunch of sassy guys.

Bai He rubbed the little wings on the baby girl's back and drew a few runes.

This rune came from his unformed 'sword of will'. As Baihe finished drawing this rough sharp-edged line, it seemed as if the sword energy of the sword of will broke into the body, instantly killing the unknown will in the little angel's body. Imprisonment and remote control, her silver-white pupils were sluggish for a while, and she passed out.

The sword energy continued to penetrate through the body and entered the power seed in the little angel's body, tampering with the power rules in the seed.

A large amount of magic power was injected into it, and the angel's body gradually became larger, and within a few minutes, she became a young girl with golden light, but as the magic power in the villa became a vacuum, her body began to become unstable.

Bai He knew that this was because his concept of forcibly ripening angels was not strong enough. He hesitated a little, took out his spear, and rested the angel's core on it. The shape changed rapidly, the wings turned into dragon wings, the pupils turned into beast-like vertical pupils, the dragon scales spread from under the neck to the wrists, and the body suddenly swelled and became fleshy.

Bai He watched and complained secretly, MMP, got an angel, but turned his head and turned into a chubby girl.

Could it be that my craft is so poor?

Bai He snorted and waved the long spear in his hand. The fat girl little angel's eyes suddenly released a sharp light, and the whole body turned into a splendid white dragon. Sexual destruction is powerful.

The pounce came to an abrupt end at the door, and the door shattered silently, as if swallowed by an invisible force.

Bai He shook his head slightly, feeling the power of the spear, he felt that it was still a little short.

What's wrong?

Bai He pondered for a moment, finally sighed, put away his weapon, and started to sleep on the bed.

...

From ancient times to the present, the Semitic monotheistic religion has controlled most of the power of human civilization, including the state, government, army, and population, except for the Far East, which is blocked by numerous mountains and plateaus.

Although the church has lost control of the regime in the scientifically advanced modern Europe, in some less scientific areas they still have a strong ruling power.

The blonde girl quietly lit a lamp. She was only seven or eight years old, with a childish face, but her expression was very serious.

The blond hair, which was longer than her body, was dragged on the floor behind her, and the ground was as smooth as a mirror. Even if the bombs of the Imperial Army were dropped not far from the church during the day, they were still cleaned very well.

"Sir Bishop, the news from the surveillance department seems to have been stolen by an angel."

Holding the lamp close to the desk, she whispered in the ear of the sleeping old man with his head up.

"What a great hand and strength." The withered-white-haired old man opened his breathless eyes: "Can you find the trace of the thief?"

The blond girl bowed and said, "My lord, do you want to transfer someone from the Church of Necessary Evil to conduct a special investigation?"

"Let's talk about catching the wanted criminal first, now is a critical moment." The old man said: "The power of the church cannot be dispersed. A wanted criminal is already a headache for us. The Roman Orthodox people are also fishing in the troubled waters of London. We cannot be here. Whenever something goes wrong, the 'Beast of Sin' takes precedence over everything else, as for the angels... hum, ha..."

The old man smiled weakly: "We can't control the human world anymore, how can we have the time to care about the things in the sky? There is one more or one less angel in the sky or saint on earth, ah~ I can't feel anything. the difference."

"Sir, don't be pessimistic." The blonde girl drew a cross: "God still protects the world."

"But I'm about to die." The old man blinked and looked at the little girl in front of him: "Lola, after I die, maybe you will be the master in charge of this place, so you must catch the blasphemer quickly. , In this era, there is no merit, only faith and talent are probably not easy to convince everyone."

"Please don't joke, Archbishop." The blonde girl said solemnly, "The 'Beast of Sin' will be brought to justice, and the blasphemer will be punished."

"Be careful." The old man shook his head: "A magician whose strength is close to the 'devil', even if his faith is shaken, it is not so easy to deal with."

"Sir." A nun hurriedly walked in: "The necessary evil has sniped at the target, and now the target is seriously injured, and the area where the target may be located has been locked."

The old man smiled~www.wuxiahere.com~ and waved at the excited little girl.

"I'll go in person." The blonde girl named Lola took a deep breath: "It's time to punish the blasphemer."

...

Dirty fingers dug deep into the filthy dirt floor, he raised his eyes, and the white hair behind him was already covered with muddy water.

His legs were bloody, and his bones were exposed, but he still persisted, struggling to climb to the ordinary-looking door.

The sleeping master didn't realize that trouble was coming, and he wanted to quietly tune the angels or study philosophy, but the world didn't want him to go through it like that.

The rabbit-eared girl heard the strange sound at the door, opened the door, saw the blood on the ground, and let out an exclamation.

Awakened by the cautious Sif, Bai He yawned and walked into the hall, seeing the unconscious man dragged in by Senna, he couldn't help but cursed secretly.

Could it be that people are in trouble at home and come from heaven?