Chapter 961 The Savior 'Ash'

"Crack!"

Jiang Li pressed the shutter, and saved the beautiful sky of Britain to the roadside scenery in the photo.

He didn't throw the camera until he had enough shots, and threw it into a crack that emerged from the sky.

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

Grim leaned over with great interest, and looked at the crack in space.

At this moment, the four of them were riding in the carriage made by Grimm using the horses he found with druid skills. The crack followed Jiang Li automatically, always keeping within reach.

"Yes, haven't you seen it?"

"This is the first time I've seen this spirit foundation. Think about it, imaginary numbers are a concept that only emerged in modern times. Imaginary number magic is essentially modern magic, and basically has nothing to do with magicians like me in the age of gods!"

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

Concepts are born in the evolution 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 use the power of the stars to smash down a bunch of meteorites every minute. Ordinary magic that can only be used for astrology.

The same is true for 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 bosses who can use abilities similar to imaginary numbers across time.

In this Lost Belt world, due to the vastly different concepts and pan-human history, some ordinary magic will become extremely powerful here, while some magic will become unusable.

"The ability to use imaginary number magic in this British anecdote where the concept of imaginary numbers does not exist at all should be the work of the king of men, right?"

Grim showed a surprised expression, and spared no effort to praise the human king.

Only that human king can use the concept of crossing the strange belt to make a magic seal.

"That's right, I asked him to help me make an imaginary pocket, and some other spells."

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

The magic formula that Youzhu helped to make seemed to be deleted because it was too inefficient, and replaced with a few quite convenient new magic tricks, and they were operated by fools.

"Originally, I put some cars, machine guns and other things in the imaginary pocket. Unfortunately, after coming to this Lost Belt, it may be because of the different rules, but I found that those things don't work at all."

Jiang Li pointed to the inside of the imaginary pocket, and he could vaguely see an off-road vehicle, a locomotive, machine guns and the like.

In this British Lost Belt, large-scale technological works will crash as soon as they are taken out. At most, only small gadgets such as cameras can be used normally.

Grimm didn't take it seriously at first, but then suddenly his eyes became fixed.

"that is?"

His surprised eyes fell on an iron bucket filled with scarlet liquid, and there seemed to be a seal on the surface of the bucket.

More importantly, he felt extraordinary spirituality from the scarlet liquid!

Jiang Li closed the pocket of imaginary numbers with a wave of his hand, and Grim curled his lips, wanting to ask more, but thinking that the relationship between the two of them was not very good, he still didn't say much.

"What is Matthew looking at?"

In the back row of the carriage, Habertlot asked Matthew, who was staring blankly into the distance, inexplicably.

"I'm looking at the fantasy tree."

Mash looked at the northern border and replied truthfully.

The carriage was driving to the south, and Matthew, who was sitting in the carriage, could see the pure white giant tree that seemed to be at the end of the world in the north when he looked up!

Just the root part of the tree may be hundreds of meters high. If it stands upright, it may not be able to touch the zenith of the earth.

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

Not only that, but there are also many scorching marks on it that seem to have experienced a forest fire and been doused.

Even from tens of kilometers away, it can be seen clearly.

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

Habertlot's expression suddenly dawned on him, and he also looked at the withered and charred giant tree, with deep emotion in his expression.

"That tree was originally very spectacular. The branches of the tree seemed to go deep into the clouds. It had been standing on the ground for thousands of years. It was not until more than two thousand years ago that it gradually withered... and then a few months later Before, it suddenly caught fire again, I really don't understand what's going on."

"Did it wither away more than two thousand years ago?"

Matthew looked at Haberlot in astonishment, his expression became incomprehensible and uneasy.

"This is strange, the fantasy tree is the lifeblood of a lore belt, and the withering of the fantasia tree means the end of the lore belt, but this lore belt has continued for more than two thousand years after the fantasia tree withered. ...What's going on here? Is there something that replaced the fantasy tree and continues to support the existence of the belt of strange stories?"

Jiang Li turned his head, his expression thoughtful.

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

"How did the fantasy tree wither?"

"This..."

Facing Jiang Li's question, Haberlot hesitated.

"The savior 'Ash' sucked all the magic power and withered."

At this time, Grimm, who was driving ahead, suddenly made a sound.

"There is nothing to hide, Tetrot. As long as they continue to investigate, sooner or later they will find out what happened in the past. Now it is just advancing the process."

"...Maybe you're right."

Habertlot twisted his face irritably, and sighed as if giving up after a long while.

"I wanted to ask before, why did Mr. Grim call Miss Habertlott Trott? Also, why is Mr. Grim and Miss Haberlott so familiar?"

Matthew blinked, and suddenly thought of a doubt hidden in her heart before.

"Of course it is very familiar, because we have known each other more than four thousand years ago!"

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

"More than four thousand years ago?!"

Jiang Li and Matthew were shocked together.

"That's right, it's just that I was not like this at that time, and Trott was still using Trott's name, the same thing - we were all partners of the savior 'Ash' at that time!"

Grimm laughed bluntly.

"The savior 'Ash'...you have mentioned this name many times, who is that?"

Jiang Li asked a question inexplicably. He has been in this Fairy Country for more than ten days, and he has never heard of this name.