I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

Amanda Mountains.

The Loen Kingdom has a defensive line here. In the first round of raids, it was broken through, and then it was taken back.

The next step is to repeat the sawing.

Every day, you can almost hear gunfire and human voices in this mountain range.

This place has become a human meat grinder.

Both the enemy and the enemy have left many corpses here.

Even though the weather has entered the cold winter, it has not changed the situation, nor has it ushered in the turning point that people have guessed.

On the contrary, the defense line of the Amanda Mountains was completely breached on several occasions and completely lost.

The Feysacs took the cover of the blizzard and were only discovered when they arrived near the defensive line every time.

There is a small village at the beginning of the Amanda Mountains, where less than a hundred families live.

In fact, before the war, it was even more sparsely populated.

After the war broke out, many people from Jianhai County or other places fled here. They found that the village was not affected by the war, so they stayed and settled down.

Gradually, there were more people in the village.

This village called 'Vera' is located in a valley, and the access to and from the valley is covered by trees, making it difficult to find.

So it can survive the war.

The houses in the village are mostly made of wood, and occasionally there are one or two stone houses.

Due to the constant wind and snow after the winter, the passage to and from the village has been completely closed, and the villagers have no plans to go out.

They were so happy that no one bothered them, and they didn't want to be found by the Feysac people, so they all lived in the village safely.

Life in the village is simple.

The first thing every family does when they get up every day is to clear the snow.

On the roof, on the chimney, in front of the door, these places must be cleaned.

Otherwise, the snow will overwhelm the house and make it impossible to travel.

As for the snow on the streets of the village, the 'Vila Village Environmental Co-governance Team' is in charge.

This is a team of adult men from the village, who take turns sending people to shovel snow every day to ensure that the villagers can travel.

By the way, the 'Vila Village Self-Defense Force' is also composed of these men.

Jack is a little boy less than ten years old. He originally lived in Midsea County. After the war broke out, he wandered here with his parents and accidentally discovered the village of Vera.

They have lived here for a month.

has completely settled down.

Early in the morning, Jack, wearing gloves and holding a small shovel, ran outside to help Dad shovel snow.

Jack likes this job very much.

Enjoy it every day.

Today is no exception.

When he was tired, he sat under the eaves to rest.

Suddenly, he saw two figures vaguely appear from the entrance of the village.

Jack immediately called out, "Dad, look, there's someone!"

Jack's father, a middle-aged man in his fifties, a man named Hank glanced in the direction his son was pointing.

Sure enough, I saw two figures.

He immediately became alert.

Now that the wind and snow blocked the passage, how did these two get in?

The two of them were wearing cloaks and hoods, very much like them who lived here before.

But Hank found that the two had no luggage, not a single piece!

Doesn't look like a fugitive.

Hank immediately returned to the house, fetched a loaded shotgun, and let his son go back to the house to stay with his wife, while he himself went outside.

"Hey, stop!"

Hank raised his gun and aimed at one of them.

The two outsiders immediately stopped moving. Judging from their stature, they were a man and a woman.

Among them, the man raised his hand and turned around little by little.

Ordinary, with a kind smile on his face without any features.

He said: "Don't be nervous, sir, we are just two wanderers, we will not bring any threat, any danger."

Hank still held the shotgun and said, "How did you get in? The snow closed the passage. Every day we wake up, we have to clear this **** snow, otherwise they will lock us in the house."

"In such a big snowstorm, how did you get in?"

The ordinary man with nothing outstanding smiled and said, "That's probably because we know a little magic, it's like this."

He raised a finger, and the fingertip slowly squeezed out a wisp of flame.

The flame first crumpled into a ball, and then staggered into a sparrow. It flapped its wings and flew around the top of the man's head, causing the snowflakes that fell on his head to melt silently.

The little boy in the room looked at it with a 'wow' and said to his mother behind him, "Mom, it's a magician, it's a magician!"

The little sparrow fell back to the man's fingertips. He blew at the fingertips, and the sparrow turned back into flames and went out.

Hank was stunned, and after a few seconds he said, "Your performance is amazing, better than any magician I've ever seen."

"you do not say."

"I used to be very popular."

Mr. Magician sighed: "But since the outbreak of the war, people don't watch magic shows anymore, and I'm unemployed."

"That's a pity."

Hank put down his gun little by little: "So, you came in with this **** magic?"

Mr. Magician smiled and said, "You know, we always have some weird tricks. I can even control the weather."

Hank laughed and said, "Then can you stop this **** blizzard?"

"If that's your wish..."

Mr. Magician snapped his fingers, then put his hands on his chest and bowed: "Your wish has come true."

Hank applauded: "I almost believed it, your performance is really..."

Suddenly, a light flickered in front of his eyes.

It was the golden sunlight of the morning.

It landed on the snow and was extraordinarily brilliant.

Hank raised his head suspiciously.

Seeing that the thickly stacked dark clouds above the village are gradually dissipating, the sun shines down from the gaps in the clouds, bringing light, warmth and hope. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"This..."

Hank said incredulously, "The snowstorm has really stopped?"

Hank was not the only one who noticed that the snow had stopped.

The villagers gradually discovered that the snowstorm that had been falling continuously since the winter ceremony had stopped.

There is no more snow falling from the sky.

The cloud over the valley is dissipating.

Gradually, people cheered, and some people even danced in the snow, stepping on footprints.

After a while.

At the village square.

Hank blushed and excitedly introduced the magician to everyone: "This is, is..."

He just remembered that he didn't ask for the name of Mr. Magician, and hurriedly cast a questioning look.

The magician smiled slightly: "Tang, his full name is Don Quixote."

"Yes." Hank said loudly, "This is Mr. Don Quixote, he is a great magician."

"He and his assistant came to our village this morning, and it was he who stopped the **** blizzard."

"This is real, great magic. No, magic!"

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