wandering in the ashes of meman

Chapter 57 56·A corner of the painting world

"Huh~ Is this our future stronghold? It looks really...um...retro."

Looking at the surrounding environment, and coming here through the portal of the ancient one mage, McCree was particularly interested in the surrounding environment.But it's a pity that there are not many people here to care about him.

He put on the helmet again, and closed the precise mechanism on it again—although it was thrown on the ground at the beginning, just like the Dark Sword, Ashes' props were all engraved with his mark, and once they left a certain distance, they would disappear. Automatically returned to his backpack.Of course, according to Gu Yi, this rucksack is actually an additional accompanying dimension.

Some helplessly sighed.Because Ashes knew that the next thing he had to do was to use himself as a fire to ignite the embers that hadn't been completely extinguished in his body, and hold the first fire in his own hands, and then completely ruin the age of fire.

And what I have to do now is to harvest the humanity that belongs to this era, and then put it into my body as nourishment.

But fortunately, when we first came to the era, that is, the Abyss of the Nine Realms where Hela was imprisoned, coupled with the humanity harvested in the Battle of Manhattan, the current ashes can be regarded as a lot of money... It is even very A solid family background.

Just when Ashes was still thinking about turning these souls into nourishment and swallowing them into his body, the fire-fighting woman at the side seemed to think of something and walked in front of Ashes, and took out a piece of incomplete canvas...

Seeing this canvas, Ashes, who was still thinking about what he should do next, hesitated for a while... After thinking for a while, Ashes said in surprise, "This is..."

"Embers of Aredel." Before Ashes could finish speaking, the Fireproof Lady had already said what Ashes wanted to say with certainty.

Embers of Eredel, simply put, is the painting world mentioned before.The painting world of Iredel left a deep impression on Ashes, and there is no other reason. Sister Friede, she was also a person who spread fire, but she chose to give up in the end and chose to guard the isolated painting world.And more importantly, that painting world was once the hometown of Pope Sullivan.

Looking at the ashes in front of her, the fire prevention girl nodded, and then continued: "Originally, the painting world of Eredel should have completely disappeared with the passing of the age of fire. The corner you see in front of you is the last moment. The canvas that survived in my hands. Although there is only one snow peak left, not even a living being. But simply as a corner of the painting world, the world inside is still in the age of fire."

Hearing the words of the fire prevention woman, Ashes beside him frowned inexplicably.After hesitating for a moment, Gu Yi asked with a little curiosity in his eyes: "This sounds... like an extra dimension."

Nodding her head, after pondering for a moment, the Fireproof Girl continued: "That's right... the essence of painting magic is to create additional dimensions, and painting magic itself is the predecessor of dimensional magic. But as time goes by, the dimension Magic and painting magic have become two independent systems, and the purposes of the two have fundamentally diverged and differed." Saying that, the Fireproof Girl put the canvas in Ashes' hands, and continued: "Dimension Magic is for fighting, it is for lowering the erosion of outer dimensions. Painting magic is for creating dimensions, a pure land built to escape from the main world.”

"So..." A little puzzled, looking at the fireproof woman in front of him, he asked suspiciously: "So what's the use of this?"

"Constant in the Age of Fire, it can give the chosen one the mark of the Ring of Darkness..."

Hearing this, Ashes stared blankly, then frowned and said, "That is to say..."

"That's right." Nodding, the Fireproof Woman said, "He can transform ordinary people into undead."

Hearing the words of the fire-proof woman, not only Ashes, but even McCree, Hela and others couldn't help casting their gazes over.Undead, this point they already have a sufficient understanding from Ashes' words.

Immortal, this sounds very tempting.After all, everyone is trying to avoid premature death, avoiding death.It doesn't matter whether it is a politician or any other person, regardless of high or low, this is the case... Although it is said that it is immortal, Ashes has also said that the undead are immortal because every time they die, the dark ring will lose part of their humanity, and the loss of humanity If there are too many, all consciousness will be lost, and there will be no thinking, only living corpses and wandering souls left with instinct.

It sounds like cutting flesh with a blunt knife.And more importantly, it will also lose the sense of pain, taste, and touch... At most, the degree is slightly weaker than Ashes.

Thinking about it, after thinking carefully for less than a second, McCree quickly shook his head.

"It's up to whoever likes to be an immortal, anyway, I definitely won't be! Although the coffee at Ash's house is a bit bad, the lemon sparkling water at her house is still delicious. I don't feel it. If you say If you can’t even taste the taste of cigars, you might as well die~”

While talking, McCree exhaled a smoke ring as a sign of friendship.

Hearing this, upon hearing McCree's words, Hela on the side glanced at the people around her and nodded, then said, "Although it's good to be immortal, everything we have now is based on the intuition that we have trained. .Without these feelings, not only is there a lack of life, but more importantly, we also have to readjust to the new body...it is a long process."

"Hulk wouldn't be angry if he didn't feel pain." Banner looked much neater, but it was also reasonable.After all, her only means of fighting now is to rely on the Hulk in her body.And Hulk's power comes from anger... And to put it bluntly, even in the Age of Fire, becoming an undead would only be called a "curse", not a "blessing".Although Ashes can accept such a fate calmly, but after all, Ashes has been like this since he can remember.

…For a person who is used to flying with his right hand, rashly forcing him to use his left hand, not to mention whether he will get stuck halfway through the stroke, may not even be hard enough.

Looking at the people who chose to refuse, Ashes on the side shook his head in frustration.

"I thought there would be a few more clansmen..."

"The one that suits you is the best." Hela on the side shook her head.In this regard, the face of the fire prevention woman is also full of smiles.

"That's right, the undead only need me and Ashes."

Hearing what the fire-proof girl said, Hela frowned inexplicably. Although the fire-proof girl didn't show the slightest hostility or provocation on her face, Hela felt inexplicably unhappy.what is this?Claim sovereignty?

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Ask for a ticket! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)