In an instant, countless black deadpools rushed out of the darkness, carrying countless black blades.

Clake flashed and continued to walk forward. The countless magic patterns beside him formed a bronze barrier with the sound of mechanical gears. The mechanic master pulled out the fourth-level Red Gold Demon Hunter Hand Cannon from the cuffs and fired five consecutive guns.

The white light and red and golden thunder lit up the night in an instant. In the golden and white light, he could see those creatures that had distorted human nature, and cultists who had long lost their human nature.

Behind him, the bishop in the white hood gradually emerged.

"Clauke, do you really don't care about your daughter?"

Crowe didn't care, but continued to climb up the steps.

The bishop did not launch any attack, he just said in a bewitching but mysterious tone: "You should know what your 'daughter', Dess, is actually."

Crowk paused for a second, then he took out his hand cannon and fired several shots at the figure behind him, and said in a deep voice: "I can't use the 'puppet' reminder."

Countless black liquids flowed on the stones, covering the road from the Berlin Cathedral to the Mechanical Clock Tower with a thick and thick ink color.

Crowk finally walked to the last clock tower, and for some reason, Little Daisy's helpless face reflected on the clock tower.

He caressed the mirror with a little kindness and said, "Dais, even if you are the first sequence key of the clock line, in my heart, you are just our daughter, and no one can hurt you in front of my father."

Crowk took out a delicate multi-function knife, which he used when he repaired the worn clocks for the residents of the town, and now he inserted the knife into his right chest, and bright red blood flowed out.

The father showed a hint of endurance on his face, and then he pulled a blood-stained 'heart' from his arms, a mechanical heart: "But no one knows that I, Clake, are the first sequence of bionics left over from the Quaternary."

Yes, he was a bionic man, developed by Angenel, the greatest steam machinery scientist of the Quaternary, from the Mechanical City. Over the long two hundred years, he gradually understood what love is. Now, he wants to pass on this love that belongs to humanity.

Crowk put his heart into the mirror of the clock tower, and then pulled out his little girl from helplessness and loneliness.

"Dad, I'm so scared."

"Now, no fear." Crowk said to her with his best efforts, posing with a gentle smile, "Now, what do Daisy want to do?"

"Dad, I want to go home."

Dess pulled the corner of her father's clothes, and the little girl showed an uneasy expression.

"Dad takes you home." The explosion in the distance brought huge shock waves, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Crowk's mouth. But he still tried his best to give it to his daughter.

His mechanical heart has been placed above the Xingxing.

Life can't last long.

But he can't fall now.

because

He is a father

Behind the father and daughter who were supporting each other, a huge "net" rose with the ups and downs of the quantum sea, carrying endless twisted waves in an instant.

That was the core fixed-point function of the last clock tower, and the "God of Mirror" in the abyss has been locked.

He was finally angry.

But He had nowhere to escape.

The silver-haired girl looked at the scene in the distance, raised her hands, and gently recited: "Snow Waterfall."

In a quietly unknown location, the blizzard instantly enveloped the "wire screen" in the sky.

"Snow, it's not exposed, right?"

"Apart from the old man from Hedeng Street Bookstore, no one else can find me. Let's see you next, Andaoyuan."

She snorted, opened a bottle of filled coke, and then tasted it lightly.

Andaoyuan calmly opened the communication part of the hidden line.

"The early stage of the Broken Mirror Plan is completed, Beiluo 23, enter the next part, and connect with the Oasis host."

The bird standing on his shoulder pecking at his feathers, and the visitor from the Galaxy remotely connected the satellite through information and established a connection with Raphael.

[This is Raphael. I have found visitors to Andoyuan. Welcome, Andoyuan]

"Hello, Raphael, now you need to work with Mr. Andrew Charles to steal the power of the 'God of Mirror' through the gods that cover Berlin."

[The sleep mode is over, the satellite has shifted over Berlin, tonight weather, blizzard, hazard level - red.]

[Tokyo World Tree System has also been loaded, and the God Authority Containment Point has been determined.]

Raphael's signal jumped countless times in an instant between the Eurasian continental shelf in the northern hemisphere. Borrowing the world stability law of the world tree, Sanxiao's core oasis base station set up in the gaps in the world began to operate.

After all, the virtual world is always virtual, unless it has the authority of the gods.

Mu Yun sat next to the river. The expressionless beautiful girl looked at the world tree as if half of the fallen leaves were falling, and the fragments fell by chance were completed based on the world tree as the world benchmark, the virtual reality technology of the Dream Travel Group, and the narrative transformation of the authority of the "mirror".

The real second world.

"The prototype of the world."

She saw the falling mirror fragments and picked it up casually.

A line of shallow words appeared on the fragments of the mirror.

【Hello World.】

"Hello World."

Mu Yun slowly recited it, but it seemed to be a response from the guardians of the long years.

"Boy An, the God of Mirror has indeed been weakened. According to the agreement, the Night Watch will contain him."

The old night watchman beside him walked over drunk but slowly.

I don’t know if I saw all this, or maybe I have acquiesced to all this.

But he couldn't see anything from the old man's squinting eyes or shaking body.

He just nodded slightly: "Next, it depends on you."

"No, no hurry." The old man picked up the bottle at hand and took another sip, then smiled at him: "There is another watch boy. I have to go and save him, otherwise that old man, Charles would have to be depressed for decades."

He walked into the wind and snow again drunk.

He walked very slowly, and in the wind and snow, it seemed that he disappeared in just a few moments of distance.

Where Andorao's sight cannot be involved.

Mr. Crowk put his coat on Little Des, suppressed the pain and comforted his daughter and said, "Don't be afraid, we're going home soon."

Little Daisy held her father's hand, but she felt a chill:

"Dad, your hands are so cold."

Only then did Mr. Crowk break free from his daughter, shallow blood seeping out of his body, but it was covered by falling snowflakes.

Berlin now.

It's getting colder indeed.

Even he, the mechanic master, felt it.

The things in front of him began to turn a little. Crowk didn't know if he could hold on. He just knew to approach the Germanic hotel with warm lights on the street.

It was very warm and could make Daisy not so cold.
Chapter completed!