Twenty seconds.

For the action of two people holding hands together, this is a long hold time.

"May the Saint Lavoisier, the Patriarch Sheller, and the Mentor Fanning, be with Janus"

As the applause and shouts surged, Pogleridge and Fanning turned sideways several times so that every citizen and camera on all sides of the Sacrament Square could capture the unusual style of the 916th New Calendar from any angle.

Fanning swept the faces of every person he met and savored their various complexes and emotions.

Just now, like the masters below, he felt the strange illusion of "the tide and the filter retreated rapidly", and even he felt the noise of "rumbling" noise coming from the sky earlier than the masters.

But before I could think about the specific meaning of this change, the more magnificent and rich experience robbed his whole mind - it was different from the feeling of upgrading to the "New Moon" at the beginning of the year. At that time, it was a kind of "Rotary Fire Arrow" wrapping through the ancient palace gallery, and then the newly hung portrait broke through the dome and rose slowly like a celestial body. Now

Fanning felt that he began to understand the relationship between celestial bodies and the deeper essence behind the starry sky.

The feeling of looking down is no longer a powerful and majestic feeling at this moment. It is something that the "new moon" can experience. He began to pay attention to the aggregation, collapse or cracking of all kinds of dust in front of him, as well as the collection and leaping of light in space, the crushing and collision of star clusters, or the shaking of door hinges at higher places.

Fanning looked upwards and the night sky seemed to come alive, because they were all in the sky.

Because of his thinking, staring, or holding the torch light, the people also felt that all the stars were shining in their hearts, and the world was pouring into their own lives like a torrent!

The sixth height of the "grid" is the torch holder!

Pioneer, master, the finalist who ends the Romantic era!

A bizarre gate of time and space has been opened, and all witnesses seem to be standing by the door of the unprecedented new era. No, it should be said that they have been pushed into that world and there is no way out!

There is no world of romanticism in yesterday. The brilliant afterglow of the past has been written into art history. Everything that follows is a huge and chaotic roulette, carrying the fate of endless beings, and it begins to rotate around the mysterious center of the treacherous and unknown!

In this way, the concrete world and the imagined world are transformed into a secret contract, satisfying the moments that witnesses are in. In this way, the various states in them that were originally unheard of each other finally have reason to be reunited and intertwined!!

"key"

"The fourth level of the gate of divinity, the key to the gate of the moon"

And with his raised hands, Pogleridge was still standing next to Fanning, like tens of thousands of people, applauded. Fanning began to imagine the scene of himself walking in the Glow Garden, which was very different from the past - in theory, this required to enter a dream, and the prerequisite process of entering a dream was meditation and sleep, but it did not.

The light spots of pink, deep purple and light gold flow on Fanning.

No, it is better to say that these light spots almost constitute Fanning's body itself!

He seemed to be able to pull out the taboo power hidden under the skin of the world at any time. This process was as simple as using a knife to cut a gap on the water bag that was tightened to the limit. Or, he could simply decouple from the awake world from now on and embrace the entire rushing will!

Fanning knew that the time to be promoted to the orderly leader was ripe.

Or it has begun to mature.

Unlike the ordinary way to find a residue of "Pleruma" and contain it, as the self-created key, after having the sixth-high "grid", Fanning felt that in the depths of his spiritual ocean, there was a divine that was completely different from history - the divine that belonged to Fanning's self, and also the divine that belonged to Scheer or Lavoisier - which was about to be purified and precipitated!

Now if you try to cross the "Gate of the Moon", you will have a success rate of at least 30% and 40% of the success rate, and even if the other 60% or 70% of the possibility of failure, it is not a big problem that will cause trouble.

It is just "whether it is upgraded because of the rise or because of the rise." If Fanning needs to figure out this proposition, he needs to personally argue and start a path to divinity that "using art to drive mystery" rather than the opposite logic of promotion like most prefacers.

Therefore, he must first complete the fusion of Scheer and Lavoisier, completely stabilize the state of the "Torch Palmist", and then pass through the gate of divinity in an impeccable way of argumentation.

If it weren't for this, the program would not be complete enough and could not be declared to the Secret History that his "fruit" ascending was entirely due to the "cause" of artistic upgrading, and thus, it violated his own mottos and principles!

It's only ten days and half a month.

Dong-clang-clang-clang-dong-clang-clang-clang-clang-clang-clang-clang-

The big and small snare drums all fell from the hammer, and combined with the sound of the bow movement of the bass, the Royal Military Band of Janus played a majestic and compact marches.

"How many people do you think should be 'cleaned' among the people under the stage?"

A faint voice came from Bogleridge beside him.

"Ha, you asked the wrong person."

Fan Ning didn't look squinting, and also stared at the darkness below.

He himself didn't know his mood now.

The incandescent of the flash was bursting everywhere, and the clicks of the camera shutters came one after another.

Is this damn question about "wormology" or is it purely a flood of control by the authorities? Shouldn't we discuss it with the guy sitting in a wheelchair?

"Your advice is also your power, or, responsibility," said Pogleridge.

Fanning frowned.

He looked at the buzzing skyline in the distance, turned around and began to think about the meaning of "the filter retreated", and was about to say something again-

Crazy-

Suddenly I felt a lot of things entering my eyes!

Enter? Or splash?

The feeling was like driving into a huge puddle. The colorful mud splashed the windshield in an instant. Fanning on the stage subconsciously lowered his head and couldn't help rubbing his eyes!

Feel it.

He felt it.

That malicious intention!

After becoming the "torch holder", the source is unknown and difficult to describe, as if it is a malice from the whole world's deep space!!

"Speak truthfully, speak truthfully, speak truthfully"

"Do you really think it is necessary to save this terminally ill world?"

"You should have some secular thoughts and wish you a happy and joyful life, haha, haha."

"Not hurtful, no rush for a moment, no rush for a moment, no rush for a moment"

"I, and a few people, met you under the sky where the rose red aurora and the blue blue lightning competed for color. There was no night or dawn that day. There was only the time when it was ready for noon and the time when it was stagnant at noon."

"The hour of preparation is noon, and the hour of noon"

The colors in the field of vision became extremely flooded for a moment, and layers of illusory hallucinations began to emerge in Fanning's skull, so that he felt that the eyes of the people who were staring at him under the square had undergone some ancient and strange changes.

"I noticed that there is something called 'dual-dish flukesomiae', a parasite infected by snails during feeding."

In addition to Mr. F's voice, there are also the voice of his father Vincent and some extremely noisy vocals.

Fanning took deep breaths, and the normal human nature was a very exciting image and emotional reaction of the person who reached the top.

He tried his best to control himself from rubbing his eyes, but he still couldn't help but reach out to press his eye sockets and eyelids, while trying his best to stretch and stabilize his spiritual state.

After about a minute, the "windshield" in front of me, which had been splashed with paint, was finally washed away, and layers of illusory whispers disappeared.

However, a very narrow flowing soap film remains at the visual edge of the binocular!

Just like when I first entered the abnormal zone!

"Why? Shouldn't it be a tide?"

"The reactions of others also seem to be abnormal, except for me after the upgrade."

Pogleridge seemed to have expected Fanning's uncomfortable reaction just now, which forced Fanning to think of what the person said before the award ceremony, "The experience of the art-side top player will be equally bad."

"Then that trembling sky"

The ubiquitous malice was lingering, but after he recovered, he was not as uncomfortable as before. Fanning frowned and thought.

"Look, what is that!"

Suddenly more and more people in the crowd exclaimed.

Fanning looked in the sound.

The mutation appears in the direction of the night sky in the southwest.
Chapter completed!