Your knowledge is too taboo

Chapter 97 Your time is very valuable
"Jingling", red chess pieces emerged from the mirror one after another.

They were like real chess pieces, lying quietly on the mirror without any movement.

Chen Qing, on the other hand, jumped back a few steps and stared warily at these seemingly normal things.

He had seen it clearly before.

These things suddenly turned into red entities one after another, and they seemed to be very powerful.

At least the "rooks" among these chess pieces can compete with the flames!

In other words, the minimum guarantee has the strength of Sequence Three!

For a taboo object of this level, a Sequence [-] Karami might be contaminated to death even if he touched it!
After circling the mirror for a long time, Chen Qing finally hesitantly held up the oil lamp and fiddled with the "soldier" in it with the chopsticks next to him.

The chopsticks gently turned the red chess piece in front of him, so that the red words engraved on the front were pressed tightly against the ancient mirror.

After all this was done, Chen Qing immediately retracted his hand and looked at the chess pieces in front of him nervously.

He had already made up his mind that if something went wrong, he would just send the pieces back regardless of Sanqi 21.

Although the protection of the oil lamp was not enough in front of such a high-risk taboo, it was enough for Chen Qing to last for two or three seconds.

And these two or three seconds were enough for Chen Qing to "return this thing to its original owner."

Thinking this, Chen Qing continued to stare nervously at the small red wooden blocks.

Just stared at it for half a minute.

The red chess piece in front of him still didn't move at all.

"Looks like it's harmless for now...?"

The thoughts in his mind gradually became clear, and Chen Qing pondered: "And I really don't feel pollution from it. Is it because the correct method is needed to activate it?"

With this thought in mind.

Chen Qing quickly used chopsticks to sweep all these troublesome things into the small box next to him.

Even if he guessed how to use this thing, Chen Qing would not dare to touch it now.

On the one hand, he had just done something in the name of "truth", and now the containment organization was very nervous. Any problems that occurred might cause his previous actions to fall short.

on the other hand.

Chen Qing felt that if he used a Sequence [-] taboo, he would probably be sucked dry in less than a few seconds.

Just like Alice and Colin using ancient mirrors.

Using forbidden objects requires you to withstand contamination, and extraordinary people can only withstand it for a longer time, but they are not completely immune.

So for the sake of his own mental safety, he just stuffed this thing at the bottom of the box.

Wait until he is promoted to sequence nine in two days.

You can probably take this thing out and take a look!

Keep this in mind.

Chen Qing then raised his head and looked at Gu Jing who had calmed down again.

In the reflection of the mirror world, Alice has already started to contact the flame.

It wasn't Alice who took the initiative to find the flame.

Instead, the guy slowly walked towards Alice.

The setting sun is like blood, and in the wasteland strewn with corpses and messy ground, the blond witch is surrounded by black chess pieces, like a queen.

And right in front of her, the red sun was walking in the world, bringing ultimate light and heat with every step.

The wind blew the yellow sand in front of me, and the rough gravel dispersed in the air, creating a chilling rain of dust.

This is as epic as the empress who manipulated everything before the world was destroyed came to see the sun.

of course.

This requires ignoring Alice's increasingly livid face.

She seemed to be enduring something, forcibly tightening her spirits.But it was obvious that she couldn't bear it anymore.

"vomit……"

On the desert wasteland, the blond witch lay on all fours, lowered her head to the soil, and spat out with a "Wow" sound.

Blood, the rat that had barely eaten this morning, and the woman's hair that she had just accidentally eaten gushed out from her mouth. The dirty red vomit mixed with it fell into the sand, and was soon burned by the high temperature. Only a few black residues were left after burning.

Her vomiting was so spectacular and violent that the walking human figure opposite subconsciously paused for a moment.

After half a day.

A slightly jerky voice echoed in Alice's ears: "Are you still... okay?"

Listening to this voice, Alice wiped the dirt from the corner of her mouth: "Very good, very good."

She said loudly without changing her face: "This is the energy that comes after a great victory!"

As she said that, she started vomiting again.

This is a purely physiological reaction.

Because until now, the huge pollution of the ancient mirror was still exerted on her body, making her almost dizzy, as if she would fall to the ground in the next second.

But even so, she still vomited and held on.

But this persistence also paid off.

Soon, the pollution exerted on her body quietly disappeared in the next second.

The invisible hand turned the power of pollution and finally directed it to a vision.

It was a vast and majestic chessboard.

Compared with the chessboard where I played against the man in white before, what appeared now was obviously more mysterious and mysterious.

Even Alice can see what terrible taboos and how ancient this chessboard is.

Time seemed to be frozen on this wooden disk, and the fighting formations between the two armies were condensed into several small chess pieces at this moment.

The breeze blew across her face, blowing the bangs on Alice's forehead.

This was a light breeze different from the previous strong winds.

And in the breeze, Alice heard a sigh: "It looks like a real 'chess'."

Staring at the long dividing line in the center of the chessboard, the Lord of Truth said leisurely: "After all, it is the product of thousands of years of evolution. It has such a strange phenomenon as soon as it appears in the world."

This is the so-called "taboo".

After sighing like this, the twisted figure in the ancient mirror turned its head.

He looked at the dancing flame and said lightly: "How do you feel?"

Hear this.

The figure of the flame swayed obviously: "It's strange..."

"I seem to have something extra, and I seem to be missing something."

The previously scorching flames were withdrawn at this moment.

Just like what Alice had seen before, the familiar flame was once again compressed into the human body.

Only this time, the flame was no longer black.

It's pure white with a hint of orange.

It is completely different from the depressed and manic black figure of the past, replaced by warmth and peace.

In response, Chen Qing, who was outside the mirror, raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Doesn't time change in real time and correct everything?"

But... was it imposed?
This situation made Chen Qing unable to help but fall into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)