Chapter 1110
Twenty years after Sun came out, the world of Song of Ice and Fire vibrated violently, like a meteor out of a fixed orbit, smashing into a dimension that Dany named "the bottom universe".
"Boom boom boom boom—" On that day, the entire Seven Hells, countless undead, devils, heard four crackling sounds from the dark red sky full of sulphur smell.
"Nigga-" dragon roared vigorously, but the sound gradually faded away.
The four dragons remain in the four extremes universe, and the world that did not follow Song of Ice and Fire fell into the bottom universe.
They are also the hope for future world upgrades.
After entering the bottom universe, Dany's connection with Little Mu strengthened, only to find out that Elf Maiden Lara, who used to talk to her, had passed away.
Eighty years later, the world of Song of Ice and Fire is like the Harle Comet flying from afar, seemingly slowly but very quickly approaching the "Witcher world".
Beyond Dany's expectations, the Witcher world is bigger than she imagined. It's like a Gundam stacked with countless abandoned cars.
In the past tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many worlds have collided with it, and then... it seems like a mouthful of thick phlegm fell on the moldy biscuits.
The volume of the biscuits is expanding.
Dany is convinced that the world of Song of Ice and Fire will be like a bullet, not a slushy phlegm.
But she is also worried that the bullet cannot penetrate the biscuits, or... the bullet hits the skeleton of the person, the skeleton will shatter, and the bullet will deform.
So, as Aunt Mel said, she started correcting the collision angle.
Dany even had an idea, mental protection entered the Witcher world.
Well, she has been to the Witcher world more than fifty years ago.
But instead of reaching the Material Realm, she wandered around the "Astral Realm" in the Witcher world.
Two purposes: examine the Martial power value of the Witcher world and determine the best collision point.
The power of the Witcher world belongs to the middle of the magic and the martial arts. The quantity and quality of ordinary transcendents far exceed the world of Song of Ice and Fire.
This world also has Spiritual God, Dany even found some half step True God lying dead - similar to Dany and Sheep Balls, comprehended the complete Principle Song, but because the world fell, it was not enough to "three layers" Lou's "True God Person."
If there is no hidden boss, all Spiritual Gods together are not her opponent.
Don't mention her at this time, even R'hllor, 20 years before Long Night, can still be the boss in this world.
Well, R'hllor was the boss at Song of Ice and Fire World back then.
Determine the best collision point, reduce casualties, and minimize the loss of both worlds.
Dany's chosen collision site is north of the Great Dragonmont vein.
Two years ago, the two worlds had point-to-point contact, like two balls next to each other.
In the next few years, the two balls will squeeze each other hard, and the contact area will gradually increase. When a tipping point is reached, the real heaven falls and earth rends happen.
The process of celestial body meeting can last for more than ten years, if not decades.
Dany predicted the time and location of the collision in advance, and the Witcher, a world where magic and martial arts, also predicted the arrival of the intersection of celestial bodies as early as a hundred years ago.
As the Mages observed and mapped the stars, they also figured out the location and time of the collision early on.
Just two years ago, both worlds trembled slightly, and the mercenaries, expeditions, Mage, Witcher, wandering elves, etc., who had been waiting in the giant Dragonmont vein, poured into Song of The Arctic Circle of Ice and Fire World.
At that time, Asha had not been resurrected.
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Two years ago, wasteland, 500 kilometers north of Cowell's frontier.
The undulating hills are like yellow waves, the withered yellow weeds to the calf have long been trampled into the mud by thousands of tourists, and the mushroom-like tents spread for several kilometers.
Fire, barbecue, spirits, noise, leather sweat, horse dung and urine...combined into a complete mercenary camping map.
"Boom--" A series of explosions of thunder suddenly sounded in the north, and then, a dark ice fog came from the north, gradually obscuring the afterglow of Sun, accompanied by a forest of cold waves.
"Ah, the ground is frosted!" someone yelled.
Gerold frowned and looked around. The grass was all over the ground, and a gauze-like white crystal solidified on the surface.
"It was a cold world," he said.
The black-haired female Mage next to her shook her head: "It's a world full of light and fire."
"There is only White Frost in front of me." Gerold said.
"The celestial bodies meet, the two celestial bodies meet with each other, and the landing point of the different world has appeared!" Someone shouted, and then countless people rushed to the direction of Ice.
"Pack your bags and prepare to enter the new world." Mage, a black-haired woman, said.
Wangshan ran dead, and thousands of explorers walked 80 kilometers to the north before they came to a world covered with ice and snow.
"Let's go back, it's all snow and ice, no gold or gems." Witcher wasn't afraid of the cold, but Gerold had a very ominous foreboding.
"Do you think that I, like those adventurers, came to the new world to find wealth?" Mage, the black-haired woman, sneered.
"Ah, there's a stone tablet here, it's the ancient Elvish language, Lord Yennefer, can you translate it for us?" the bearded mercenary Captain beckoned.
When the black-haired female Mage walked over, the two-meter-high stone tablet was surrounded by explorers, and she even found seven or eight colleagues from the Mage Council.
"Visitors from different worlds, the frontier is the territory of North's Ice Kingdom, please do not continue to move forward. After half a year, the cracks in the world caused by the collision will heal, and we will arrange officers and soldiers of the Immigration Bureau to treat the visitors eligibility for review." Mage read it out loud.
"Very standard Elvish language, is there an elves in a different world?" Yennefer asked in surprise.
"Settle down Earl, should we move on?" The mercenary Captain looked towards the armored Knight in the team.
The middle-aged Knight from the Kingdom of Aedirn is a distinguished Earl and the mercenary of this 20-person mercenary squad.
"We need first-hand information on the different worlds for the kingdom. If the countries near the great Dragonmont vein draw huge wealth and resources from the new worlds, Aedirn in the middle of the north will be very passive."
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Earl said so, but still turned his inquiring eyes to Yennefer.
She was the "Grand Sorcerer" of Aedirn.
Yennefer stretched out her right hand, her palm flat.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! ——" The space above the palm is like a pot of transparent boiling water, rippling with ripples.
"The Principle of the new world is different from ours, but my sorcery is not invalid."
Yennefer has 1/4/2022 elf blood, although the distance The Elder Blood who opened the Realm Gate is infinite, but also awakened the innate talent who started the Space Gate.
"Also, the snow and ice here is not Magic, but seasonal natural snowfall. As long as we are prepared for the cold, it will have little effect on us."
"We are in danger Just retreat." Settling Earl made a decision.
There are many people who think like him.
In other words, the overwhelming majority turned a deaf ear to the stone tablet warning.
They wouldn't be explorers if they were afraid of danger.
After half a month, more than 20,000 people entered the northern snowfield one after another.
Different from the cautiousness of the residents of Song of Ice and Fire World, this world, the races of this world, have experienced too many celestial body intersections, and they have long been accustomed to exploring new worlds or migrating to new worlds settle down.
Well, yes, although I don't know the specifics of the new world, many races have decided to leave the Witcher world.
Just five hundred years ago, the masters of this world were still elves.
Since 700 years ago, humans have migrated from across the sea to engage in a centuries-long racial Battle of Supremacy with elves.
In the end, the more fertile humans win.
The civilizations of elves, halflings, goblins, dwarves and other humanoid races have been devastated by humans, and the existing minorities are refugees or low-level citizens in human society.
They will be happy to start a new life in a new world.
After entering the snowfield, the sky in the south is obviously brighter, and the shadow of Sun can still be seen vaguely, so everyone is heading in one direction.
In less than half a day, Gerold discovered something very terrifying: as long as the people around him were out of sight, they would never be seen again.
At the beginning, he told Yennefer about this discovery, and the female Mage also snort disdainfully: "I can guarantee with the honor of Mage's highest council member that there is no trace of witchcraft for a few kilometers.
To put it more bluntly, there has never been a force wave nearby."
After half an hour, she lost track of Gerold.
When night came, they pitched their tents in the snow, and Earl arranged for Gerold to go nearby to inquire about the beasts that might threaten them.
Gerold never came back.
Seven or eight people left one after another, like what's gone can never come back, went but never returned.
At that moment, extreme fear captured the heart of Mage, the daughter of Wengerberg.
——I encountered a super high expert.
Fortunately, on the second day, they met the natives of this world...
Like Yennefer, the "lost" Witcher also found a warm place that night. and wealthy town.
There are more than 100 families in the town. Two three-layered buildings are built on both sides of the cross street, and in the center is a small castle with walls.
The houses here are very distinctive. Whether they are wooden houses or masonry houses, they are half buried in the soil and half exposed.
It was late, there was no one on the gravel road, the warm light came out from the window about one chi high above the ground, the shadows could hear human voices, and also see the shadows of people walking around .
Gerold knows the ropes and easily finds the noisiest tavern.
The taverns on every world seem to be the same, the same dirty, noisy, dark, full of sweat and the stench of rotten feet.
Of course, there are also the sweetness of ale, the charred aroma of roasted meat, and the flesh and blood smeared with inferior fat powder.
"Traveler, this is Lanruo Town, where are you from? It's strange looking at your outfit."
The fat bartender behind the counter spoke an unfamiliar language, which Gerold listened to do not know.
But he wasn't worried either.
Stepping forward, he reached out and put his hand on the right arm that wiped the horn cup.
"Hello, I'm from another world, a Witcher, Gerold of Rivia."
mental fluctuation reaches the Consciousness Sea.
The fat red-haired bartender was stunned for a moment, then glanced strangely at the great sword behind Witcher, "Are you a respected Lord Mage?"
Gerold still couldn't hear it. Understand his words, but get accurate information feedback from the other party Consciousness Sea.
"Know a little bit of Magic's Witcher."
Gerold explained the celestial body meeting and the oneself situation simply and clearly.
"It turned out to be a guest from a different world." The bartender was shocked, "I have to report to the mayor immediately, too many explorers from different worlds are pouring in, and our vault is in danger."
"The treasury?" Gerold frowned, "We are not robbers, we will not rob your town."
"But this is Lanruo Town, and there is an open-air gold mine beach half a mile away. There is too much gold in the vault, wealth moves peoples hearts!" the bartender said nervously.
"This..." Gerold sighed helplessly and then said, "Your worries are not unreasonable, go and inform the mayor!"
"Gerold, You're a good knight-errant, and I, Tormund Giantsbane, have made you a friend!" The fat bartender patted the silver-haired Witcher on the shoulder, laughed heartily.
At this moment, Gerold felt an air of pride in him that should not belong to the bartender.