The Absolute Speed of a Comic

"Card wipe!"

Jiang Li pressed the shutter and saved all the pictures of Britain from the beautiful sky to the roadside scenery.

It wasn't until he had enough shots that he threw the camera out into a crack that emerged from the air.

"Oh? Could it be an imaginary number technique?"

Grimm came over with interest and looked at the space crack.

At this moment, the four of them were riding on the carriage made by the horse that Grimm used Drewyin's skills to find. The crack automatically followed behind Jiang Li, always keeping a distance within reach.

"Yes, haven't you seen it?"

"This is the first time I've seen this spiritual foundation. You think, imaginary numbers are a concept that only emerged in modern times. Imaginary number magic is essentially modern magic, and it's basically unrelated to magicians like me!"

The so-called magic in the Moon World refers to the ability to manipulate concepts and cause visions.

Concepts are born in the derivation of human civilization, so magic basically keeps pace with the times, or in other words, it retreats with the times.

Take celestial magic as an example. In ancient times when the mystery still existed, that kind of magic was considered to be able to invoke the power of the stars and smash a bunch of meteorites down every minute. Ordinary magic that can only be used for astrology.

The same is true of imaginary number magic. Before the concept of imaginary number was born, imaginary number magic did not exist. It was not until this concept was born that magicians began to study how to manipulate this concept, which formed imaginary number magic.

Of course, there are also some more powerful elders who can use abilities similar to imaginary numbers across time.

In this Lostbelt world, because the concept and pan-human history are so different, some ordinary magic will become extremely powerful here, while some magic will become unusable.

"The ability to use imaginary number magic in this British Lost Belt where the concept of imaginary numbers does not exist at all should be the work of the King of Humans, right?"

Grimm showed an expression of amazement and spared no effort to praise the human king.

Only that human king can make magic engravings using the concept of crossing the Lost Belt.

"Yes, I asked him to help me make an imaginary number pocket, and some other spells."

Jiang Li touched his shoulder, and it was engraved with a magic seal adjusted by Getia.

The magic trick that Youzhu helped to do seemed to be deleted because it was too inefficient, and replaced it with a few new tricks that were quite convenient, and it was a fool-like operation, as expected of a man who used to be the magic king.

"Originally, I also put some cars, machine guns and other things in the imaginary number pocket. Unfortunately, after coming to this Lostbelt, it may be because of different rules, but I found that those things are useless at all."

Jiang Li pointed to the inside of the imaginary number pocket, and could vaguely see an off-road vehicle, as well as locomotives, machine guns and other things.

In this British Lostbelt, large pieces of technology would crash as soon as they were taken out. At most, only small things like cameras could be used normally.

Grimm didn't take it seriously at first, then suddenly his eyes narrowed.

"that is?"

His amazed eyes fell on an iron bucket filled with scarlet liquid, which seemed to have a seal on it.

More importantly, he felt an extraordinary spirituality from that scarlet liquid!

Jiang Li waved his hand to close the imaginary number pocket, Grim pouted, and wanted to ask more, but thinking that the relationship between the two was not that good, he still didn't talk much.

"What is Matthew looking at?"

In the back row of the carriage, Habetlot asked Matthew, who was staring in the distance, puzzled.

"I'm looking at the fantasy tree."

Matthew looked at the northern border and answered truthfully.

The carriage was heading south, and Matthew, who was sitting on the carriage, looked up and saw the pure white giant tree in the north that seemed to be at the end of the world!

Just the root part of the tree is probably several hundred meters high. If it stands upright, I am afraid that it will not be able to touch the zenith of the earth.

It's a pity that the giant tree has already withered, like a giant seedling that has lost its nutrients, has lost its healthy color, and has already died!

Not only that, but there are also many scorch marks that seem to have been extinguished by a forest fire.

Even from here, dozens of kilometers away, you can see it clearly.

"You mean the world tree? Was it called the fantasy tree on your side?"

Habelot looked suddenly, and followed to look at the withered and scorched giant tree, with a deep emotion in his expression.

"That tree was originally very magnificent. The branches seemed to be going deep into the clouds. It had been standing on the ground for thousands of years. It was not until more than 2,000 years ago that it gradually withered away... and then a few months ago. Before, it suddenly burned again, and I really don't understand what happened."

"Withered over two thousand years ago?"

Matthew looked at Habetlot in astonishment, and his expression became puzzled and uneasy.

"This is strange, the fantasy tree is the lifeblood of a Lostbelt, and the withering of the fantasy tree means the end of the Lostbelt, but this Lostbelt lasted for more than two thousand years after the fantasy tree withered. ...what's going on here? Is there something that has replaced the fantasy tree~www.NovelMTL.com~ and continues to support the Lostbelt?"

Jiang Li turned his head and looked thoughtful.

He also remembered that there seemed to be such a setting?

"How did that fantasy tree wither?"

"This is..."

Facing Jiang Li's question, Habetlot hesitated.

"All the magic power withered away by the savior 'Ash'."

At this moment, Grimm, who was driving ahead, suddenly made a noise.

"There's nothing to hide, Trotter, as long as they continue to investigate, sooner or later they will find out what happened in the past, and now it's just advancing the process."

"...Maybe you're right."

Habetlot twitched his face irritably, and sighed as if giving up after a long while.

"I wanted to ask before, why did Mr. Grim call Miss Habetlot Trotter? Also, why did Mr. Grimm know Miss Habetlot so well?"

Matthew blinked, and suddenly thought of a doubt that was hidden in his heart before.

"Of course it's familiar, because we've known each other more than 4,000 years ago!"

Grim let go of the reins and let the horses run freely, then he came to the carriage and sat beside Jiang Li.

"Four thousand years ago?!"

Jiang Li and Matthew were shocked together.

"Yes, but I wasn't like this at the time, and Trotter was still using the name Trotter, the same thing - we were all partners of the savior, Ash!"

Grimm laughed bluntly.

"The savior 'A'... You have said this name many times, but who is it?"

Jiang Li asked inexplicably. He had been in this fairyland for ten days, and he had never heard of this name.