Chapter 674 Miss Zoe secretly saves the world
Not only the silk thread, but also most of the crystal-white bones of the giant white bone beast were dyed black.
Bang!
The silk thread suddenly broke, and the figure of a young girl floated out from the bone plate on the top of the giant white bone beast.
Little Gwen knelt on top of the giant bone beast, his hands resting on the bone plates, breathing heavily.
Her pupils were sometimes focused, and sometimes dilated. If other extraordinary people were here, they would be able to see her condition at a glance - cognitive deviation, her entire existence was unstable.
"What, what is that! Why is there pollution coming as soon as we connect?"
And it was spraying out like a high-pressure water gun, in streams.
Little Gwen took a long time to catch her breath, her face full of confusion and fear. It was not like she had never been exposed to the Sea of Unconsciousness before, but the pollution sprayed along the silk thread was much purer than that of the Sea of Unconsciousness. She was almost corroded by accident.
Fortunately, she is the [Named One], whose control ability far exceeds that of other extraordinary people. If someone else came, their life might be in danger.
"Sister Scepter, has she fallen into the contamination? That's not right. How can she not be dead?"
Little Gwen had indeed felt the breath of life in her just now, although it was very weak, like a candle in the wind.
Gwen scratched her head, feeling even more confused.
"But since she's not dead yet, is there any way I can help her?"
Gwen's heart moved, and the black silk thread appeared in her hand again.
"Just now, I was careless for a moment and was eroded by the pollution. As long as I am more cautious and control the degree of connection, I can avoid the influx of pollution."
As she spoke, she sat cross-legged on the giant bone beast.
Many of the bones of the giant white-bone beast were dyed black. At this moment, those black bones fell off the beast's body and fell from the air.
They turned into ashes as they fell, and before they hit the ground, they had all turned into ashes.
As the white mist around it rolled away, the missing bones on the giant white bone beast grew out again, and the mist faded away almost imperceptibly.
Little Gwen's face lit up with joy.
"It works! I can use the infinite regeneration properties of these bones to digest the pollution, and this digestion can in turn help me consume the power of the white mist so that I can master the Forgotten Temple faster!"
"In other words, I help Miss Scepter purify the pollution, and she helps me dispel the white fog!"
"Isn't this what Hughes calls a win-win situation?"
Little Gwen excitedly stretched out her hand towards the black silk thread.
On the other side, the stoker who had been guarding Beatrice almost jumped up.
He shouted in surprise: "Look! Beatrice's flow has decreased! And her complexion is much better! Look!"
After the ritual to please the machine spirit, Beatrice's condition stabilized a little, and the flow rate of the pollution she spewed out also stabilized at 5 barrels - that is, it could spit into the fifth barrel lined up in a row.
This is basically about twice the original flow rate. By the way, after consultation, Castel's technical priests set Beatrice's original flow rate as a flow unit, called "one Beatrice".
The stoker's face was filled with excitement as he began to record the data: "From 2.3 Beatrice to 0.4 Beatrice, a whopping 83% drop!!"
A decrease in flow is not necessarily a good thing. After all, the more pollution Beatrice exhales, the less pollution remains in her body.
But her condition had recovered significantly, visibly. She had originally been bleeding from all seven orifices, but now it had been reduced to five.
The people around rushed over, but the pollution level Beatrice spewed out only dropped for a moment and now returned to around 2.2.
People looked at the stoker in confusion.
The stoker's face flushed red, and he waved the notebook in his hand excitedly. "I, I really saw it! Her condition suddenly improved a lot! You, you ask her!"
Everyone gathered around Beatrice again.
"I feel like something is sharing my pollution."
If Beatrice said so, then some unknown changes have indeed occurred.
People gathered around Beatrice to discuss the matter. Gaia and the technical priests went to look through the records of the Mechanical Temple again. Only Zoe, who was in the crowd, had shining eyes.
She had just been shouting on the link for a long time from inside the house, but there was no response. She was feeling disappointed, but as soon as she walked out of the house, she found that Beatrice's condition had improved.
Zoe couldn't help but start thinking:
"I just got on the link and hollered for a bit."
"Beatrice's flow went down and her body recovered."
"So"
"I can heal Beatrice just by shouting through the link!?"
Zoe looked down at her hands in shock.
"It's strange that I still have this ability. This might just be a coincidence. I'll try again!"
Zoe returned to the cabin, locked the door, and shouted a few more times casually.
I waited for a while on the link and found that no one responded.
She broke away from the link and returned to reality. This time she was not disappointed. Instead, she jumped off the bed and opened the door to see Beatrice's condition.
"Look! Beatrice's traffic has dropped again!"
Zoe's eyes lit up, but she didn't move in a hurry. Instead, she stood still and stared at Beatrice.
"Huh? Strange, why did Beatrice's traffic go back to normal?" The stoker scratched his head, looking confused.
Zoe, however, was completely excited: "I see, I see, I understand!"
"As long as I shout in the link, I can heal Beatrice! And if I stop, Beatrice's healing will stop."
She stood there excitedly, her hands clenched tightly in excitement: "Ms. Beatrice, I will definitely try my best to save you!"
One day later.
In the north, a giant bone beast lies in the fog.
Little Gwen sat on top of the giant bone beast, his legs swinging in the air, his hands supported behind his back, his face full of fatigue.
"Oh, I'm so tired of healing Sister Scepter. Why is Miss Writer always screaming in the link?"
"She screams during the day and screams at night. Doesn't she sleep? Doesn't she think it's disturbing?!"
Gwen felt her server was attacked again, and unlike Miss Scepter's physical attack, this time it was a mental attack.
On the other side, everyone in Castel looked at Zoe in surprise.
She had dark circles under her eyes and looked at Beatrice with a determined expression.
"Zoe, what's wrong with you?"
"It's just a small contribution, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." Zoe waved her hand, straightened her chest, and looked humble.
Oh, these mortals don't know how much contribution she has made -
Miss Zoe, she saved Beatrice's life in secret with her own strength!
Although no one knows about her achievements, she has no regrets!
Who says only those who stand in the light are heroes!
(End of this chapter)
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