Chapter 108 Only a fool would compete with the main force for output
When Mo Cheng and Margaret tried to leave the current historical fragment but failed, in the wizard tower of Grand Wizard Muzel, Director Dorothy of the Star Department was almost driven crazy by the sudden situation in front of her.
"The space is fluctuating and chaotic, the time logic is wrong, and the causal line is even broken to a single strand!"
Director Dorothy tore at her thick hair, not caring how much time it would take to take care of it. "One, only one causal thread. Family, blood, kinship, friendship, and love are all gone. Only one thread is left! Did they eat the forbidden fruit and get pregnant, but were opposed by Martha, the she-wolf, and plan to run to the past to commit suicide for love?!"
"Doesn't Martha like little kids the most?!"
Director Dorothy was almost going crazy, but fortunately she remained sober. Or rather, if those two people were really allowed to completely lose themselves in the historical fragments of the past, the consequences would force her to remain calm and sober.
"Gilman, open the [Sky Curtain] for me and block out that troublesome light!"
"Accepting the order, activating the fuzzy sentence module to analyze the specific meaning. Requester [Dorothy], permission granted."
The magic tower waved its hand, and the entire Winterhold Academy was suddenly plunged into darkness. It should have been the scorching noon when people were looking for places to hide from the sun and enjoy the coolness, but it suddenly became midnight, and the light of countless stars and the moon was twinkling in the night.
Without the interference of sunlight, under the glow of the stars, the head of the Star Department of Winterhold College revealed her strength that had never been shown to the students.
Countless starlight rays seemed to be twisted and landed in the Muzel Wizard Tower. While the starlight was being guided, some moonlight fragments fell from time to time. The light of the stars and the moon gathered in Dorothy's hand and formed a staff as tall as a person.
The top of the staff is as big as a washbasin and looks like an extremely precise three-dimensional starry sky model. It is like a sphere that constantly rotates like an armillary sphere, drawing out rays of starry sky light.
The staff pointed at the ground, and a huge and complicated magic circle suddenly appeared. Even if the magicians below the fifth level tried their best to remember it, they would forget it the moment they turned around.
If a practitioner below the seventh level were to watch, they would only feel that a lot of useless information suddenly appeared in their brains. That was the information contained in the light of stars flying in the sky for who knows how many years. If one tried to forcefully digest this information, the most likely outcome would be that the person's brain would explode completely.
The magic circle flickered continuously like the stars in the sky. With each flicker, the moonlight formed a rope, one end of which bound up Dawn Breeze, and the other end stretched into the portal that was beginning to lose its elliptical shape, trying to pull Mo Cheng and Margaret out.
But this was of no use, as the portal suddenly shrank and cut the moonlight rope in half like a pair of scissors.
"Open the energy depot immediately and maintain the portal for me!"
"Negative. Maintaining a Type II portal requires a lot of energy. Director Dorothy, you don't have any relevant information..."
Before Gilman could finish, Dorothy grabbed the magic tart spirit and said through gritted teeth with fire in her eyes, "Don't tell me any rules. The person inside is the only daughter of Martha Lauren Frost. Let the little wolf cub born by the northern wolf be lost in the past time and space forever. Gilman, how many times can you tear it down?!"
The most direct threat involved life, but Gilman did not do as Dorothy wished, or rather, for this old-fashioned and loyal magic tower spirit, intimidation was not a technique that could be used.
"negative……"
The old-fashioned magic tower spirit refused Dorothy's request according to the regulations. Suddenly, the light of the stars turned into a dead light. When the magic tower spirit was about to be destroyed, a voice sounded from behind.
"Gilman, listen to Dorothy and use Energy Depot No. 3."
"Received the order, the No. 3 energy depot is activated, and the energy route is being deployed."
Dorothy looked back and saw the headmaster of Winterhold College, the chief mage of Aundair, with a beard that dragged on the floor and wearing crescent-shaped glasses, looking at the portal that was barely maintained.
"It seems like I discovered something incredible. If I write it up as a paper, it will probably shock others."
"Principal!" Dorothy couldn't help but get angry. She was still thinking about her thesis at this time. "The one who went back to the past historical fragment this time is the daughter of Martha, the commander of the army..."
"Yes, Martha's daughter." Archmage Muzel stroked his beard. "If the little one really gets lost in time and space, I will have to grow my beard again after all the hard work."
Thinking about how his beard was cut in half by a legion commander who was now married with children, and how his old friends had laughed at him for more than ten years, Muzer felt that he had to get the person out.
For a wizard like him who has lived for a long time, the long beard is a kind of business card and a symbol of status in the social circle.
"Gilman, all projects below are stopped. Seventy percent of the idle energy is used to maintain the portal."
More than fifty projects in the entire Mage Tower were directly stopped and received additional energy injection. Although the portal looked like it was about to collapse, it had maintained its intact appearance.
"Now we just have to see when those little guys will come back from the past."
Dorothy heard a certain key word and her eyes widened. "Principal, you mean..."
"Ah, the secrets of time and space are always fascinating. My understanding of time and space is still very superficial, but what I can confirm is that the place the two little guys went to is neither a historical fragment nor real history, but a state of overlap. It is a very interesting form."
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On the other side, Mo Cheng and Margaret both felt one thing clearly, that they could not go back to normal time.
" We can't go back?"
Margaret nodded and explained, "Master Muzel will take us out of the historical fragment, but he is currently holding a hearing and it is hard to say when he will return. The time we are in is not the same as the normal time flow speed."
After understanding the current situation, Mo Cheng immediately made a choice, "Let's follow Wendisa to send the civilians out of the battlefield, and then make plans."
Margaret nodded. "Then I will still pretend to be Aunt Wendissa's niece. As for you..."
"I am still the only glorious priest who is crazy enough to run to the front line." Mo Cheng is also clear about what image he has in the eyes of others. A nurse who does not heal properly in the back and runs to the front line to compete with others for DPS output, most people look at him as if he is an idiot.
"There is one more thing." Mo Cheng pushed his glasses and asked with a strange look on his face, "What on earth are those things Wendisa just mentioned?"
"It was an accident." Margaret gritted her teeth. "An elder who had a conflict with his family because he liked to write love stories ran away to be an adventurer and a part-time romance novel writer. After meeting the younger generation of the family and hearing some inexplicable stories, he made up a boring story by accident."
"You are really strict about your elders' hobbies. I think the part you just made up is pretty good."
