I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

　　 Say goodbye to mother, Xifa first returned to his room and brought the gift to Hribele before walking towards the passage to his sister's bedroom, thinking about the Abraham's commission as he walked.

　　 It is said that the appearance of'Clarence's Gate' resembles a pocket door shrunk countless times. Its ordinary style makes it easy to be regarded as some kind of decoration.

　　 But even when it is not in use, it can be integrated with everything that has the concept of ‘door’ around it, making it difficult to distinguish it.

　　 Of course, as the master and mother's teacher, the bearded old man Arthur Ryder naturally knew the way to distinguish.

　　 As long as ‘Clarence’s Gate’ is nearby, it will inhale various gems from time to time. Any gemstone is fine, rubies, sapphires, emeralds, diamonds, pearls, lapis lazuli, etc., are all things that ‘door’ loves.

　　 can use this to identify'Clarence's Gate'.

　　 In addition, the old man also provided a recycling ceremony, and Anilu also told Xifa.

　　 "It's really amazing, I don't know what it does. But since it is a door, it should have something to do with the ‘passage’, but it’s definitely more than that, otherwise the old man would not be so nervous."

　　Sifah took another photo of his pocket, which contained the "traveler's landscape". This magical item was lent to the tracker by Arthur Ryder to facilitate the tracker to travel to and from different areas.

　　 But he promised that only by retrieving the ‘Clarence’s Gate’, Xifa would have this item forever.

　　 At this time, his sister Hribel’s room arrived, and Sefa had sorted out the clothes a little bit, checked the present, and was about to knock on the door.

　　 The door suddenly opened, and someone slammed into Xifa’s arms, making him feel a lot of ‘pressure’. He subconsciously held the other’s shoulders before he could see clearly that it was his sister’s body maid.

　　Alia with black hair and blue eyes, soft facial features, and some fat babies.

　　 "Mr. Sifa, I, I'm sorry." Alia hurriedly backed away, looking at Sifa with some bewilderment.

　　 Xifa smiled and said, "It's okay, is Herebelle here?"

　　 As soon as the voice fell, my sister's voice came from inside: "Alia, you can go to work."

　　 Alia quickly agreed, lowered her head and walked away quickly.

　　 Xifa looked into the room and kept smiling: "Can I come in?"

"Can not."

　　 Heribel, who had changed her clothes, looked like she was going out. She was wearing a men's shirt and trousers, with her long hair curled up high, and then wearing a round felt hat on her head.

　　 All of a sudden, she became a handsome boy.

　　 Xifa came in cheeky: "Aren't you going to have dinner at home?"

　　 "Is there any difference? Anyway, I'm not here, you can eat more happily, can't you?" Herri Belle opened her shoe cabinet and found a pair of neutral shoes from the inside.

　　 "I know, I walked too hurriedly before and didn't say goodbye to you."

　　 Xifa sighed. During this time, he also often recalled leaving the town at that time. He felt that although he planned to leave the family in the future. However, apart from Bison, the other family members did not treat themselves as outsiders, and it was indeed a bit excessive to treat Herribelle that way.

　　 So when he came back this time, he thought about it and wanted to have a good talk with his sister.

　　 "I'm sorry about this. So look, I prepared a gift for you, you will love it."

　　 Xifa put the things he brought on the table: "You can take it apart and take a look."

Helie Belle put a shoe on her bright and white feet and glanced at Sifa: "I am not a kid anymore, don't coax me like Chom or Pasha, your set doesn't work for me. Dear brother."

　　 "Well, I thought you would like this palace-style dress. I heard that Backlund is very popular recently, and I remember you are learning elf dance. It must be nice to dance with it."

　　 Xifa showed a helpless smile: "No matter what, I put the gift here, you can take it out at any time."

　　 "Also, Belle, I'm really sorry for what happened last time. I just want you to know that as a brother, I also care about you."

　　 "So can you tell me where you are going? Which boy you are going to meet, maybe you can introduce me to know, I can help you check."

　　Helibele gave him a white look: "Oh my God, Xifa, you are only a few years old, and you are already as authoritarian as your father."

　　 "My friend, I don't need you to guard me."

　　 She walked out of the room angrily, and said loudly: "When you leave, help me close the door by the way."

　　 The blonde girl who said that, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly unconsciously, and then she walked away quickly.

　　 "Are you authoritarian?"

　　 "I'm just fulfilling the responsibility of a brother. It's too much to say that." Sifa smiled and left his sister's room.

　　 After dinner, Sifa came to the White Rock Beach alone on the grounds of a walk. There was no one on the beach of Ye Xiao, Xifa found a relatively remote corner, and prepared to try several ideas about the arsonist's ability.

　　 Before starting, he took out the coin and fortune-telling whether anyone was nearby. After getting the answer of ‘no’, Xifa assuredly let a mass of crimson blush from his palm.

　　He first used this flame to change the growth whip, long sword, spear, and fire crow. After doing some ‘warming up’, he tried to use meditation to outline the modern weapons he had known in his previous life.

　　 The flame in his hand twisted and gradually changed its shape. After it stabilized, an automatic pistol constructed of flame appeared in Sifa's hand.

　　 "It's really okay."

　　 Sifa haha ​​laughed, and tried to shoot. From this flame pistol, he continuously shot out bullets that were also constructed of flames. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

　　 These crimson bullets hit the reef, not only knocked the reef out of the bullet hole, but also produced a small-scale and small-equivalent explosion.

　　 As soon as it was shot down, the reef was blown to pieces by Sifa.

　　Looking at the'automatic pistol' in his hands, Xifa simply made an assessment: "Sure enough, arsonists can give different forms of flames, and the forms that can be given are affected by the user's own knowledge."

　　 "The individual weapons that people can see in this era are mostly cold weapons. And I have the ‘knowledge’ before crossing, so I can construct an automatic pistol."

　　 "Moreover, the constructed pistol has the characteristics of automatic pistol volume and rate of fire, and the bullet will explode like a fireball after hitting the target."

　　 "In this way, the characteristics of the weapons that have emerged should come from my own knowledge, and have nothing to do with potions."

　　 "In that case, if I manifest individual anti-tank missiles or shoulder-launched anti-aircraft missiles, can I also have the corresponding characteristics?"

　　 Xifa gradually became excited: "If it can be done, in that case, I can only think of one sentence."

　　 "Art is an explosion!"

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