Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

Chapter 415: A Young Man's Trip to a Foreign Land (Thirteen)

After exiting the spiritual space, Fu Cangzhao told Hao Yueshu what he had seen, and then ignored her for a long time. He listened to the coffin's lectures every day and learned the orthodox magic world view cold weapon making courses.

The body of the Lord of the Secret Realm had long been reduced to just a skeleton. It seemed that due to his lack of cultivation, not even a few bones were left. Only a wisp of soul remained.

She had an entire secret realm at her fingertips and knew the basic knowledge almost at will. Fu Cangzhao therefore thought she was very capable and praised her until she admitted guiltily that those were all materials she had read at the last minute.

But no matter what, she at least successfully helped Fu Cangzhao establish this knowledge system and understand how to maximize the advantages of various materials in the magic world. Based on the many worlds that Fu Cangzhao had traveled through in the past, different magic worlds have different materials, but the basic principles are similar.

After she had thoroughly mastered the basics, she went back to Hao Yuechu. Simply listening to her lectures was indeed boring, so Fu Cangzhao chose to start from the purpose - that is, to optimize the wheelchair design. After a long and intense debate with Hao Yuechu, they finally finalized a plan.

At the beginning of the Haoyue Moon, she saw the white flame again. It was different from the various colored flames in the forging furnace or the alchemy furnace. It seemed to be composed of some pure concept, but the form of expression was flame. She felt vaguely that this pure white flame was actually very compatible with this world, and she didn't know why it appeared in the hands of the alien.

Alchemy is a major subject with many sub-disciplines, including the refining that Fu Cangzhao is studying. There are several branches under refining, and she is best at engraving formations.

The pure white flame burned every corner of the wheelchair. No one knew whether it was because the material was well used or because the pure white flame had an outstanding effect in improving the quality of the object. At the beginning of Haoyue's speech, he saw with his own eyes the colorful light belonging to the artifact bursting out from the wheelchair, but it was suppressed by the white flame in Fu Cangzhao's hand.

"Don't expose your existence easily, and don't expose your ability to store the spiritual energy of heaven and earth." Fu Cangzhao gently soothed the newborn in the wheelchair who was dissatisfied with the suppression of Baoguang.

The wheelchair, which had developed intelligence, turned left and right twice, and finally calmed down. It came to its maker on its own and invited her to sit down.

Like every day before, Fu Cangzhao sat in a wheelchair with a thin blanket covering his legs and a little bit of his abdomen.

"Goodbye." Before leaving the secret realm, she took a last look at the cold coffin in the tomb. It had a cold and dull metallic luster, and was bare without any patterns or decorations, but it preserved the soul of the tomb owner very completely.

She still remembered Haoyuechu when she died, but he had forgotten her long ago when he was alive.

When the two walked out of the secret realm entrance, a cold wind suddenly blew in their faces. Looking carefully, it was already snowy outside. Although there had been no snowflakes for a while, a thick layer of soft snow had already accumulated on the ground.

Fu Cangzhao took the wheelchair up to try it out and found that the wheels did not sink as expected, but were supported by a mysterious force. It seemed that the protection of wind and snow was still effective.

The air was chilly, and at her level she didn't need to change into cotton clothes, but she still took out the dark red scarf given to her by the master and wrapped it around her neck. The plush touch made her feel extremely at ease.

When her memories reached the final stage of being sorted out, she finally understood how the card city had developed to its current state. She also finally understood who the two people she had suddenly forgotten were. She inevitably felt a little heavy.

She wanted to see her fellow disciple from the Feiyue Sect again, but she couldn't figure out how to convey the news of Si Bai and Fu Qingyuan's death. Only by hiding half of her face in the scarf could she feel a trace of comfort. At least, she could still remember the people by looking at the scarf.

Mayor Grandma, you really gave me... a great gift.

With the help of Su Sheng's memory, Ji Liangqi found a document in the secret room on the 13th floor of the city hall, which recorded how to digitize the soul of a blank doll. At the end, an inexplicable blank page appeared. Fu Cangzhao discovered that it was a special paper made of fairy papyrus, and the patterns engraved on it were quickly deciphered by her.

Space opened up like a zipper, and many letters fell like snowflakes, almost burying her. Each letter was marked with a time, so she read them one by one in chronological order, piecing together the whole process of Si Bai and Fu Qingyuan traveling through time, meeting Su Sheng, and building the card city.

When she finished reading the last letter left by Si Bai, and saw that the signature "Si Bai" at the end was crossed out and changed to "Bai Lele", tears suddenly welled up in her eyes and she couldn't stop them.

Tears hit the paper, leaving circles of water stains.

"Hello, fourth-class citizen Fu Cangzhao." She didn't remember how long she had been crying. She only knew that when she felt dizzy, she suddenly heard a cold mechanical voice.

I looked up and followed the source of the sound. I saw a screen had been lowered at some point and the light from the projector was shining on it.

There were only two lines of words written on the curtain.

The first line: Good morning, good afternoon and good night. Goodbye, my benefactor.

The second line of words: Fu Qingyuan left.

Fu Cangzhao stared blankly at the two lines of words.

The huge torrent of emotions almost overwhelmed her rationality, pushing her to throw herself on the curtain and cry loudly, but all she touched was the curtain that she had crumpled, not the body she made with the "Blank Puppet" card.

She didn't know when she returned to Dongyu Office.

Half of Su Sheng's soul was pulled into the End of the Loop by Yue Dong, which is the appearance seen during the red earth transformation in the end times. The other half was preserved by the descendants and passed down from generation to generation, and now resides in Ji Liangxi. Fu Cangzhao tried to find Su Sheng through Ji Liangxi, hoping to ask Su Sheng about her story with Si Bai and Fu Qingyuan, but found that the other half of the soul had been rejected and killed by Ji Liangxi, leaving only two pieces of debris.

Yes, she had seen it.

"Why did you want to kill her!" In agitation, Fu Cangzhao rushed forward, grabbed Ji Liangqi's collar and yelled at her, even though he was the one being shocked instead of her, "You shouldn't have done that!"

At that moment, she seemed to be back in the secret land of Fuze, back to the afternoon when she had just brought the injured and unconscious Yunheng back to her place of residence. She knew that she shouldn't vent her anger on Master Yun, but every time her emotions were involved, she would unconsciously return to this mode, which was what she was used to.

Ji Liangqi looked at her blankly, and no matter how she struggled, he just hugged her silently.

When she was tired, she could hear the meow of a cat and the touch of fur at her feet. Fu Cangzhao got out of Ji Liangqi's arms and picked up the calico cat that was rubbing against her trouser legs. Thinking that petting a cat could relieve some psychological pressure, she casually stroked the cat's fur twice.

Halfway through, I suddenly felt some hard small objects, so I took them out with some effort to examine them.

Zhaomei found that the world view designed by Bing Haoqi was more difficult to understand than any world view she had ever been to. Is this the lethality of the non-card world?

The style of the school girl and the old aunt is like: "Some people are dead but still alive, and some people are alive but already dead."

PS: In this world view, it is not so easy to upgrade magic weapons. It is only because Zhaomei’s existence is too dimensional that it seems easy.