Worlds’ Apocalypse Online

Chapter 343: Misty Island Orphan Girl (top)

I could be dying.

Su Cher finished the sentence and gently paused the tip of her pen.

Weak lights, reflecting snow-white walls.

On the wall, a thumb-sized black hole slowly appeared.

A ring protrudes from it and carefully observes the surroundings.

After discovering everything was fine, I didn't know what method the ring used to seal the black hole behind me.

When the wall recovered a piece of snow, the ring jumped.

It jumped on the table, rebalanced, and stood.

“How's it going?” Su Cher asked softly.

The ring pressed low: “They're not here, I've got it. ”

“Well done, thank you very much this time. ”

“Can you make it?” The ring asked.

Su Cher put her hands together and prayed: “I hope it's not too late. ”

A knock came out of nowhere.

The ring stopped talking.

Su Cher bit her lip and closed the diary.

She took a deep breath and stabilized her emotions.

“What is it?” she asked.

Through a thin door panel, a female voice came: "Instructor Issa wants you to meet her in an hour. ”

“Got it, I'm on my way. ”

The sound of footsteps gradually moves away from the door, accompanied by a whispering conversation.

“Good luck guys. ”

“Yeah, God knows why Teacher Issa likes her. ”

“Well, didn't you just arrive on the island alive? ”

“It's good to be long, but it's too good to be a mentor. Such a person is the most disgusting. ”

The sound gradually went away.

Su Cher held the diary to her chest and stayed for a few breaths.

Though there's still an hour left, to reach Issa's mentor, we have to go now.

Time is quite pressing.

Su Cher had to start packing herself up and get ready to go out.

Being a newcomer who doesn't even count as a learner, he was summoned by a powerful mentor.

We have to hurry.

If you're late, maybe something will happen.

But Su Cher still spent a little more time opening the diary and writing the second sentence.

“I hope it's all in time. ”

Close the diary and Su Cher gets up and leaves.

“You're too dangerous to take me with you.” The ring made a sudden sound.

Su Cher thought about it and solemnly picked up the ring.

This ring is so special that if it was seen by Issa's mentor, it might have to pass.

Instructor Issa always had a way to find out what was on her.

Fortunately, she hid the pamphlet in advance.

But this ring...

“Can you turn into a haircut, the most common, common kind of haircut?” She asked.

“Yes.”

The ring said, turning into a black hair ring.

Su Cher picked it up and tried it.

Good elasticity.

She braided a ponytail with a nano ring.

“Let's go.”

She took a deep breath and finally took a look at her lounge.

There's only one single bed, one small table.

Su Cher has lived all these years and has never lived in such a humble place.

But her eyes were full of love, not a single thing.

This is her own little space, no quarrel, no slander, no framing, no one will come in.

Here, she can breathe a little.

I don't know if I can get back here.

Su Cher sighed softly and slowly closed the door.

Outside the door, it's a completely different view.

The sky is dark and low.

Low, humble bungalows, rows after rows.

This is where the preparatory trainees and sprinklers, mufflers, cooks, janitors, etc live.

You can only get out of here if you become a full learner.

Su Cher followed the gravel-paved road to a distance.

Her footsteps are fast.

Through a football-sized fountain pool and dozens of meters of statues of characters, marble steps reach the edge of the cliff.

A torch flew in automatically and fell into Su Cher's hands.

Su Cher looked down at her feet.

Narrow steps emerge quietly.

Aside from the steps, it is a vast abyss.

Don't look back, don't look down, don't stay long, just go ahead and go back.

Anyone who violates this rule will be devoured by the creatures in the mist and will disappear from the world.

Suchelle took a breath and took a step forward.

Immediately a new step floats beneath your feet.

As she advanced, the steps behind her disappeared.

Su Cher walked step by step to the sky and walked in the mist that covered everything.

She grabbed the torch tightly.

The light of the torch does not penetrate the mist around her, allowing her to see her situation.

It's just for heating.

The temperature in the mist is enough to freeze people to death in an instant, and with this torch, the cold air dissipates automatically.

The steps continue to extend up.

The gray mist cages the entire heavens and the earth.

Nothing was visible in Su Cher's gaze except the grey mist.

At some point, she was a little timid.

Because it's like she's in her own situation.

She gave up her past destiny, abandoned her ugly family, and came here to find a new life.

Yet in front of the mist, there are still many who want to take her life.

The shadow loop surrounds the area and cannot be hovered.

As long as one is careless, it will be the end of crushing bones.

This way, it's too sour.

Su Cher stopped and stood in the mist.

Her eyes were full of exhaustion.

Suzu, the fog is pouring from afar, and something huge seems to be approaching.

Su Cher stood still and suddenly reached out and touched her head.

She took another step.

She braved herself and kept walking in the misty void.

Those unknown things perceived her actions, followed her for a while, slowly retreating.

Su Cher panted softly.

It's dangerous.

She tried to cheer up and walked deep into the sky with a giant meteor.

Ten minutes later.

Finally, at some point, the fire in her hand moved.

Su Cher stopped and let go of the torch.

The torch flew out, not into the mist.

“Cut."

The torch seems to be stuck in an organ.

Ryu's machine turned for a while and the mist in front of Su Cher ripped open a mouth.

Su Cher has a clear view of the hallway across the street.

This is not a front door, but a hidden entrance and exit.

Su Cher walked in.

The wall behind her closed the moment she walked in.

Su Cher lowered her head, covered the veil and walked along the corridor towards the square.

She also put on the hood behind her.

This is the most basic protection to prevent formal participants from seeing their faces.

Last time I came here, a formal learner saw her face and had to pull her to speak.

The bell just rang in class.

The cadet had to stop temporarily and ask for her name before leaving.

Luckily so.

Otherwise, Su Cher could only kill each other or herself with all her might.

Let the pedestrians in and out, Suchelle walks fast from the very edge of the road.

As if it had been a century, Su Cher was finally relieved.

At the end of the road, an open square appears in front of you.

Many strange shapes of things, quietly suspended in the middle of the sky.

Scrolls, cards, hourglasses, clothes, black books, unknown animal limbs, branches floating in the sky...

Everything here represents the domain of power of its master.

There are two things surrounded by stars that are arched in the middle.

A huge tooth with a fierce aura.

A bloody scroll.

They're like the owners here, occupying the middle of the whole square.

That's the Dean's and Commander's stuff.

If a learner is looking for them, just touch these two things and they'll reach their location.

Su Cher retracted her gaze and searched for her goals among many items.

Soon she saw a giant card two people tall.

On the deck, a snake-haired beauty with a big shield stood on a winding mountain road.

Seeing Su Cher's eyes, the snake-haired beauty looked at her.

Su Cher walked forward and saluted the snake-haired beauty, saying: “I came to see Issa's mentor. ”

The snake-haired beauty nodded slightly and walked aside.

She got out of the way.

Su Cher walked into the cards.

Through the side of the snake-haired beauty, Suchelle continued along the winding mountain road.

Half an hour later, Su Cher climbed the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, a woman in a black robe stood on her back and on the edge of a cliff.

A painting board floats quietly in front of a black robe woman.

The black robe woman looks out onto the wilderness outside the mountain, holds a brush and outlines the lines and shadows on the drawing board.

The infinite dark fog embraced her, making her figure and appearance invisible.

But the pair of white wings hidden behind her couldn't even hide it from the fog.

A bright circle of halo floated quietly over her head, attracting extra attention.

She's like a legendary holy angel.

“Meet Issa's mentor.” Su Cher saluted.

Without turning back, the black robe woman still painted a picture carefully against the wilderness.

If she doesn't open her mouth, Su Cher won't dare say another word.

After a long time, the Black Robe woman stopped painting brushes and asked: "Tomorrow is the official trial, are you confident you will pass? ”

“No, but I'll try.” Su Cher said honestly.

“Without confidence, trying is going to die. ”

“But I'd like to try. ”

The black robe women looked at the view from afar, picked up the brush and started painting again.

She suddenly said, "From now on, you will be my disciple. ”

Suchelle fell silent and did not respond for a moment.

Being someone else's disciple is not necessarily a good thing.

The mentor has the right to take the disciple's life and death.

Instead, trainees, who do not belong to any mentor, are not allowed to be killed easily.

Su Cher is an intern.

Her identity at this moment is the last layer of protection on her body.

Once you are the disciple of each other, there will be no more questions about life and death.

The Black Robe waited for a while and suddenly laughed: "You arrived on Fog Island alive, so you looked down on me as a mentor drifting after death? ”

The dark mist poured on her.

Su Cher hastily answered: “I dare not, that is not true. ”

She is not even a cadet. If there is disrespect for the words and actions of the mentor, the other party can kill her in good faith.

No one can save her.

“What's that for?” The black robe woman asked.

“I want to think about it again.” Su Cher said.

“Think? What else to think about.” Black robe for women.

She said impatiently: "I'll give you one last minute, and if you still don't want to, I'll kill you now, even if I get punished after that. ”

With this phrase, the veil between the two finally unraveled.

Yes, it is.

I just want your life.

What are you gonna do?

The black robe woman finished her speech, still turned her back on Su Cher and painted on the drawing board.

Murder, it seems, is just a trivial thing.

She couldn't even turn around and look at Su Cher.

Su Cher pinched her fist.

Hurry up!

Faster!

Are you all right?

Is it too late?

The only thing on the mountain is a cold breeze.

A minute will soon pass.

Su Cher drowned his head in darkness.

I don't think we're gonna make it.

She's a little desperate.

Suddenly, she felt a slight heat in her hair.

This is a precision nano ring that calculates heat dissipated at high speeds.

Among the nano-ring built-in ultra-miniature AIs, AI weighed hundreds of thousands of times for Suchelle's current situation.

“Maximize time error. ”

“The arrangement failed to catch up. ”

“Restart your judgment on the current situation. ”

“Judgment: Sue Cher has a great chance of dying. ”

“Find a new response to save Sue Cher's life. ”

“Generate policy. ”

……

“Select strategy 793 in the light of known Fog Island terms and conditions and in the light of the current situation. ”

“Start assembling nano-pronouncers. ”

“Suchelle's sound traits are loading. ”

“Prepare to speak in place of Suchelle. ”

“Ready. ”

Su Cher's hair spread out.

The hair ring turns into a piece of hair that quietly travels between the ends of Suchelle's hair.

Despite the fact that the woman in the black robe had her back to Su Cher, this hair was still very cautious.

It's only half the diameter of normal hair.

It tweaks its own color and turns it into the color of Suchelle's skin.

Simulating the natural fall of hair, it gently falls to the corner of Suchelle's mouth.

Su Cher would like to open her lips slightly.

This hair suddenly disappeared.

……

“Time's up, say your decision.” Black robe for women.

Her voice was slightly murderous: “Either die now, or die after the trial, after the worshipper - if you choose the latter, you can live a little longer. ”

Her tone suddenly changed and tender: “Su Cher, do you want to worship me as a teacher? ”

There was a voice of despair behind him.

“I have decided to worship you as a teacher. ”

As soon as the sentence was finished, a card suddenly appeared in front of the black robe woman.

The card whistled and burned to ashes.

The black robe woman laughed silently.

She said softly, "Okay, one card witnessed this moment, and when you pass the trial, you will be my apprentice. ”

At this moment, the Black Robe woman is in a very good mood.

After the trial, the two will formally establish the apprenticeship relationship.

By then, the girl's life and death will be in her hands.

I finally caught her.

She's the only competitor.

She has to die.