A Sorcerer’s Journey

Just for a while, an old man with a hoe walked in.

I still have some memories of this old Bergreen. If I hadn't seen this old man with my own eyes, I wouldn't have remembered this face for the rest of my life. Are the rules of this illusory world incredible and my own subconscious world?

“Hey, Green, what are you doing over there? The mountain flood has sealed the road. I can't. Go back! ”

The old man looked a little deaf, so his voice was bright and almost shouting.

“Oh, I'll go check it out. I'll be back in a minute. Go home first! ”

Green also almost responded with a shout and kept walking without listening to the persuasion.

Another while later, a landslide warning sign appeared, but Green still ignored it, continued to move forward, even the landslide stones on the road didn't care, crossed the layer of stone and stared at the running flood, set according to this illusory space-time rule, it was the mountain flood that caused the landslide the other day, with a natural causal relationship.

Green, keep moving, keep moving!

The Light of Destiny protects itself from being forcibly summoned to this time and space, then there is one thing that is certain that you will never die.

In the fog, the visibility is only about five meters, blurry.

Wow, La La La La...

The running water was filled with mud and gravel, turbid mud, completely blocking Green's path, but Green ignored it, so he stepped into the mud and turbid flood, leaving the mountain flood to brush, but completely bypassed Green, as if Green was covered by an invisible protective film, the rules against Green were automatically offset.

“Destiny Summons? ”

The mysterious and boring “dah”, “dah”, “dah” and “dah” sounds like in the ear. Green ignores it and keeps moving forward, whether blocking the signs or warning along the way, Green ignores it.

Gradually, the surroundings began to become desolate and should have gone beyond Bissell City.

“There seems to be something wrong with the fact that the city of Bissell, a large island on the edge of the Gemstone Sea, has a temperate maritime monsoon climate and should never have had such a desert environment. ”

Unprecedented feeling that even animal screams are gone, the air becomes full of depression, and the mud sand beneath your feet is like a dead place with no rules of life...

Squeeze!

Suddenly, an electric light flashed from the dead sand beneath his feet, and then a thunder-element elf flashed its back wing and said in front of Green: “You can't go any further. This is the limit you can explore. If you don't want to die, go back. ”

Green looked at the little elite, and it felt strange.

The further away you are from Bissell City, the weaker your perception becomes, and your emotions seem to calm down, without being surprised by the Pokémon's warnings.

“So, who are you? ”

Green bent down and grabbed a handful from the inanimate sand under his feet, leaving the sand to slide between his fingers, but discovered that the sand had fallen to the ground, and a circle of silver and white data streaming waves swung away in all directions as if it were ripples.

This is by no means a loss of all abilities, but a normal natural phenomenon should be seen!

At a time when such data flow changes, the monotonous “dah”, “dah” and “dah” click statements appear to be much clearer and seem to be just a short distance ahead.

Green did not exhibit anomalies because of this. After a moment of reflection, he grabbed a sand and sprinkled it again. It was still a circle of data flow changes, but the light waves were much thinner than just now. There seemed to be a rule to eliminate these anomalies. Green, while unable to see the mysteries of these data streams, clearly perceived that the fonts that make up the mysteries of these data streams were the exact original characters of those squares.

“I'm an electronic message, and you can call me a high-latitude data stream, or a source of rules, or even God's will. Infinite worlds are made by billions of billions of me, and the infinite rules stir up the elements of inactivity, making up the rules of randomness and the rules of balance of things. ”

And this little electronic information elf goes on to say, "This is the source of the endless world, and if you go forward again, this is the birthplace of electronic information, the source of light for all things wisdom. Don't try to go into higher dimensions with this, because you will only be obliterated by billions of electronic data streams and returned to the essence of the endless world. Don't blame me me for not reminding you. ”

“You lied to me. ”

Green had no feelings: “You're just trying to block my rules, like all the roadblocks before you came. You're here because the world you're shaping is too small, or because I'm moving fast, and you're shaping rules too fast to keep up? ”

At this moment, Green grabbed a fine sand and landed on the ground again. The data flow of silver-white spots was almost faint, and the banging sounds of "Da”, “Da” and “Da” slowed down.

“Humph, think what you want, if you can, keep moving! Anyway, if I were you, I would stay honest. I don't know how you broke the rules and blockade to get here, but this is already your limit, or wait honestly for the rules of balance to send you back to your time and space. ”

Speaking of which, this lightning elf, who calls himself an electronic message, drilled back into the desert.

“Why, in such a real time, are you afraid of yourself when the sense of repression in the wind disappears and the sand is alive again? ”

Green has discovered that his inner mood has essentially completely disappeared, apart from the most basic intellectual thinking, apparently because his body's hormonal hormone secretion has completely disappeared, taking away all his desires.

“Indeed, the absolute reason pursued by wizards to think about truth is not unfounded. ”

Green sprinkled meaningless sand in his hand, so he walked forward again, and it seemed to be obviously much faster to verify something, accompanied by the gasp of "whoop” and "whoop”, that boring “dap” and “dap” sound also became incredibly clear again.

Soon, in the soil beneath the earth, hard death and silence reappeared. The depression in the air seemed to make people unable to breathe, but Green ignored it, but his footsteps were faster, running forward at full speed.

Gradually, the distant sky is strangely dim, without clouds, without stars, as if it were an empty void, in stark contrast to the hazy fog behind the earth and the clear sky in the sky.

“So… that's the power of the high latitude dimension, the power of the low latitude to break the rules of balance! ”