The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

Chapter 996 The Bard - Branlavich (Two Updates!)
In the chaotic space-time, there is no clear and stable area like the material world.

Yi Xia stands tall in this chaotic realm.

When he turned his head, he was able to see the earth universe showing some kind of faint fluorescence in the boundary of chaos.

Here is the chaotic boundary between the time and space of the earth and the multiverse.

Although it seems that it is already the realm of chaos and void.

But for Yi Xia who was already a frequent visitor to Chaos and Void in a certain sense.

He feels that this degree of chaos even belongs to the normal category that the material world can carry.

Since there was no too stable area, Yi Xia randomly found a place in the surrounding chaotic area.

Afterwards, Yi Xia directly took out the head of the raving soul, Nick Sacaron, which had a strong enough chaotic atmosphere and desperate power, from the item backpack.

Although the power of darkness has been completely purified and destroyed by the power of scorching light.

But this is not enough to completely reverse its taboo nature.

Therefore, once it was exposed to the chaotic region, it immediately attracted some dangerous restlessness.

Of course, soon, this restlessness subsided naturally.

Even the surrounding chaotic area suddenly became much "brighter"...

In the chaotic space-time, of course, there is life active in it.

But in Da Wu's view, it was more like scattered shrimps hiding in the shallows.

Even Yi Xia didn't even have the idea of ​​marking Yifan with her hand...

In this way, looking at the first draft of the "Landscape Belt" that has been arranged, Yi Xia nodded in satisfaction.

The specific space-time category of the plane has different divisions in different regions.

Just like the original concept of the high seas in the material world, it has experienced enough twists and turns.

Generally speaking, for the realm of chaos, not too many civilizations will incorporate it into their concept of plane.

Although the area close to the material world of the plane or the material universe, to a certain extent, it will still be affected by the relevant order rules and timelines.

For example, in the deeper chaotic area, the degree of chaos is often much softer.

Yi Xia feels that this is also a form of waste utilization...

To use a rather simple and crude analogy:

If we think of the multiverse as air and the human body as a plane.

Then this chaotic border is the interval between human hair and air.

Considering the current relationship between Yi Xia and the concept of the earth.

It is quite appropriate to regard the location where Nick Sakaron's head is stored as above Yi Xia's concept of the earth as "body hair".

Therefore, Yi Xia doesn't have to worry about losing control of it completely.

And just when Yi Xia was about to observe the stability of Nick Saccaron's head for a while, and was about to return to the interior of the earth first.

He suddenly noticed a trace of strange attention.

Not malicious.

Was it attracted by the head of Nick Sakaron?
Yi Xia followed the other party's gaze and looked over.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the great witch surrounded by infinite flames, a human-like existence appeared from the chaotic time and space.

His image at this moment is like a polite human gentleman.

The clothes on his body look quite fancy.

A robe that looks very luxurious, but there are a lot of embellished cloth and silk, and there are even some flowers as decorations.

And behind it, there is something similar to a violin, probably a musical instrument.

This is the image of each other in the eyes of ordinary people...

And in Yi Xia's eyes filled with endless flames, one can see the other party's more real inner self:
It is an endless intertwined colorful light and shadow, and there are thousands of sounds whistling intricately in its spirituality...

An unknown powerful life disguised as a human being...

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"Good afternoon, sir, I'm sorry to disturb your work."

"My name is Branlavitch, a bard dedicated to collecting many legends."

"Because I was attracted by the scarecrow you made, so I came to pay a visit."

The bard who called himself Branlavitch bowed to Yi Xia and said in a gentle tone.

Then, he looked at the ferocious head of Nick Saccaron, and said in admiration:
"What a magnificent work, can I include it in my work?"

"You know, a living scarecrow is always ominous in folklore, so I'm more inclined to your rough and primitive style on that."

Branlavich said so.

It looks like a bard in the wild who was suddenly triggered by the actions of a certain farmer on the roadside.

It's just, if all this really happened in a certain farm in the material world, instead of at the boundary of this material world full of chaos and distortion...

When Yi Xia heard this, he couldn't help but take a look at the other party.

Yi Xia didn't feel much threatened by the opponent's unknown powerful nature.

Before the other party showed any malice towards him and the earth, Yi Xia responded relatively peacefully:
He nodded towards the other party:

"can."

Afterwards, Yi Xia pondered for a while, took out a bottle of peppermint witch medicine from the void, and threw it directly.

"My name is Yi Xia."

Branlavich took the peppermint witch potion and opened it curiously.

After sniffing for a while, he walked away from the peppermint witchcraft calmly, and then smiled at Yi Xia:
"It's really a mellow wine, but unfortunately I can't enjoy it at this time."

"You know, a bard must always remain neutral and sober, so that he can create unlimited great works."

"Thank you for your kindness. When I want to enjoy this wonderful drink one day, I will make a special trip to visit."

In this way, Branlavich put away the mint witch medicine, and he bowed to Yi Xia again:
"I've heard of the local custom—a stranger who refuses good wine cannot enter the house."

"Then let's say goodbye, Your Excellency Yi Xia..."

After Branlavitch finished speaking, he disappeared into this chaotic time and space again just as abruptly as when he came.

If it was in the past, Yi Xia might not be able to observe his departure.

But now, he can already perceive some clues...

The power of time?
The great witch's eyes filled with endless fire revealed a bit of understanding.

Until now, Yi Xia didn't know why this existence whose essence was not yet known showed his rare straightforwardness.

Or on a level of...bravery?
After all, even the gods of foreign lands, there are few who are willing to face the great witch with their real bodies in the pan-domain of the earth...

Yi Xia didn't have much experience with such a life.

The judgment of good and evil has no common meaning on the other side.

Branlavich...

The big witch wrote down the name.

And somewhere in the multiverse:
A young bard rummages through the attic of an old house to find his father's manuscripts during his lifetime.

It was a piece of music that seemed a bit outdated in the eyes of young people.

Instead, the lyrics are written in the style of people who were obsessed with ancient gods, mysteries and taboo legends in the last century.

And next to this manuscript, there is a simple drawing:

It was an existence wearing sacrificial robes, and was piercing a rough scarecrow outside his yard...

Is it a sacrifice to an evil god?

Or is the scarecrow actually real?

The young man unfolded the scroll curiously.

He found a line of small characters under the scroll, the familiar handwriting was his father's handwriting:

"My child, maybe you are ignorant, maybe you have great ambitions..."

"But I'm leaving..."

"In addition to those worthless assets, I have left you with the last thing..."

"That is the expectation and recognition of your companionship..."

"It's a promise..."

"If you desire the most intense life, and want to chase the chapters of true legends and epics."

"Then take this promise, and you will get my last legacy..."

(End of this chapter)