Lord of the Silver Crow

"Diago"

In a strong sense of exhaustion, the man whispered to himself this name that has not been heard for how long he has not heard before.

Indulging in that silver river, I don't know how many times he has gone back and forth in various ages. The one he is most familiar with is "Fast".

In terms of the sense of time, he no longer knows how many years he has been away.

Flashing in my mind, in the memory on the other side of the earth, people often regard light years as a unit of time, which is actually the length of distance.

In the sense of time and life, time is length, and the fourth coordinate axis is the same as length, width and height.

"Four-dimensional space and four-dimensional time, Lobachevsky and Euclid must have a fight in this fantasy world."

In recollection, the man habitually fiddled with the silver-white folds on his chest, and a slight smile appeared on the corners of his mouth:

"No, this kind of order collapses, time and space are disorderly mixed in the world, they guess they will beat themselves up first?"

Memories will always be subconsciously beautified or vilified in extreme directions, leading to distortion. He can't confirm whether he has a similar situation or not.

If you want to know, you have to find Master Lu before you compare.

It’s just that Master Lu, or the real Master Lu, how much do you remember?

To deceive oneself, to fool the wizard, to manipulate one's own memory in order to cover up the real purpose, is not something that everyone can do.

Feeling the strength that has gradually recovered almost, the man stood up and looked out of the **** sky:

"Polluting the whole world with cognitive concepts and pollution rules is not something everyone dares to do. However, if there is no power of this intensity, it is indeed impossible to awaken that person."

"The closer you get, the more polluted the land."

With emotion, once again, he called out the strange book compiled with his own silver blood.

In the books, the words he had just worked hard to engrave with silver blood appeared:

1 When the words "Invisible Dancer" appeared, it seemed as if countless unshaped stars flickered by.

When the words "Man in the Mirror" appeared, the silhouette of the human figure draped in glimmers flickered, and only one silhouette could be seen from any angle.

When the words of "Xi Mingshi" appeared, a cloud of black like a mist enveloped everything, and we could only vaguely see the interweaving of black things like light.

When the words "Man with a Thousand Faces" appeared, countless strange images with different shapes flashed one after another, and most of them were covered with deep darkness.

When the "Blood" text appeared, a group of distorted, invisible outlines emerged, and countless horrible limbs that looked like false feet appeared with blister-like bulges, and the colors seemed to be constantly changing, changing into various postures.

When the words "Report to the Dead Bird" appeared, countless misty plants grew out, as if the outlines of eyeballs appeared on them, but in the dense foggy trees, a faintly human-shaped outline appeared, and The erratic haze of feathers and wings reappeared and disappeared.

When the words "Eternal Sleeper" appeared, human-shaped phantoms, dark and dim illusory shadows flashed behind them, as if they were about to separate.

When the words "Fresh and Flesh Master" appeared, it was like clouds and mists, like filthy lumps condensed from countless pieces of meat, creeping.

This short text, which changes and flashes from various forms of things, constantly changes its position on the silver book he has written.

However, he was able to see the scene clearly.

In the words of "Thousand Faces", in his field of vision, those countless images of various shapes spread out tentacles and explored other words.

In each of the phantoms that flickered behind the other words, there was a phantom with countless faces behind the "Thousand-faced Man".

After this change occurred, the actions of these words slowed down a lot, and the order was rearranged under the manipulation of the phantom behind the "Thousand Faces Man".

The invisible dancer, the thousand-faced man, the dead bird, the priest of flesh and blood, the man in the mirror, the dictator, the sleeper--

Descent.

This sequence......

The man glanced at the paper torn by him again.

Sure enough.

And these words, after being fixed, are still trying to change their positions, and there are even faint signs of drilling out of the book.

However, the shadow-like silhouette behind the "Thousand Faces" still affects all of this, locking them in a fixed order in the book.

and......

The phantom flickering behind the "blood" is constantly deforming.

Soon, the phantom behind it became similar to the "man with a thousand faces", it became silver similar to the book constructed by the silver blood in his hand, and the words were wrapped and turned into silver-white words. The phrase is fixed on the page of the book.

The man breathed a sigh of relief:

"The power of the gods is still easy to use."

He looked at the silver blood on his hands.

"It has become so difficult to stabilize the power, and you have to hurry up. After the rules are completely collapsed, the power of time will be completely out of control."

With that, he stood up and was about to step out of the castle.

but.....

Soon, he stopped.

In his vision, under the **** sky, the castle and the mansion itself are also becoming flesh and blood:

"I almost forgot, I have to stabilize my own concept, otherwise it will merge with the material world."

As he said, the quaint silver book in his hand was flipped, the words "Man with a Thousand Faces" and "Man in the Mirror" flickered, and the man whispered:

"Diago Claurido Fast."

Visible to the naked eye, his face has changed.

He is familiar and unfamiliar, covering the image of a young man with a little morbid feeling.

The black short hair has a strange bleaching feeling, which is close to silver gray, and the pupils have changed from the shiny silver white to a light silver gray.

The clothes on his body also turned into a single-breasted morning dress, and the silver-white books turned into a silver cane sword and fell into his hands.

The silver folds on the chest are transformed into pocket watches with chains and fall into the pockets.

It seems...what's missing?

Man, Diago looked at his right shoulder:

"By the way, Taring is missing."

"However, I can't get through the Phantom World now, I hope my message can be seen."

His gaze turned to a distant direction beyond the **** sky.

Without staying any longer, pressing the brim of the hat, the man's silver-gray eyes flickered, and the cane and sword in his hand also moved.

The silver light shone, Diago's body disappeared from the place.

........

On Di Lude's battlefield, countless monsters shaped by shadows were still violently crushing insects and butterflies one after another.

However, at this moment, the silver light floating in the sky, like a snake-like light and shadow, suddenly condensed into a coquettish figure of half human and half snake.

With a smile on her face, she opened her hands, as if finally waiting for the things she had been waiting for:

"Welcome, little guy."