It’s none of my business whether it’s right or not.
I just want to watch the show, but I don’t want to understand how your historical school manipulates history.
Cheng Shi curled his lips, put away the dice and continued walking forward.
Seeing that this gossip did not impress Cheng Shi, Sun Miao quickly followed, typing as he walked: "Okay, I admit that I am very interested in the problematic [Order]. So what kind of information would make Master Weaver open his mouth and solve my doubts?"
Cheng Shi ignored the other party's question and asked back:
"Are you sure this is the direction we're going?
The convoy is not heading this way."
Sun Miao paused for a moment, looked around, and nodded in confirmation:
"I am somewhat confident in the geography of the Isle of Hope. What that [Foolish] believer said is correct. This convoy is obviously heading to the front line of Boro Highlands. They are marching this way to bypass the hilly area in the southernmost part of the Forest County where vehicles cannot pass, but we obviously don't need to.
It will save a lot of time if you just plug it in.
Although the trial lasts for 15 days, you don’t want to waste half of these 15 days on the road, right?
At the convoy's marching speed and original route, it might take another 4 or 5 days to reach the front line, but if we move at full speed in this direction, we can reach the border of Shuanghu County in about 2 days.
This is the nearest road, you can trust my judgement.
Once you get there, the clues you're looking for will most likely become clear."
Cheng Shi snorted and laughed twice: "You know me well? Do you know what I'm looking for?"
"Of course I don't know what it is specifically. Zhen Xin only told us to investigate the history related to Order, and you told me today that there is a problem with Order. So whether from this perspective or from the perspective of completing the trial, the top leaders of the Grand Inquisition will definitely be the subject of your investigation.
In this place, except for Kernlauer, the chief judge of the Grand Inquisition who guards Boro Heights, perhaps no one is closer to "Order" than him.
Cheng Shi, don't try. Letting go of your guard will make us more efficient."
Cheng Shi smiled without comment, quickened his pace and ran towards the designated destination.
He did not speak to the mime master along the way until he rushed out of the dense forest with the roar of the "meteorite fire rain" behind him, and ran south at full speed for half a day before stopping in the afterglow of the setting sun to take a short rest and replenish his strength.
What’s interesting is that even though Cheng Shi was only running at the speed of a normal soldier, as a mage, Sun Miao actually followed him for a long time without missing a step.
By now beads of sweat had already appeared on her face, but even though her breathing was unstable, she still gritted her teeth and carried on.
Of course, Cheng Shi could see that she didn't carry it on her own, but borrowed the power of some props.
This is not surprising, as everyone has props, but what is strange is that the other party was clearly advising her to let down her guard, but she herself was unwilling to ask for a mental spell from her the entire time.
Asking for a first-shot healing from a priest teammate is the most common cooperation in this game, but she is resisting even this, so...what is she guarding against?
Cheng Shi didn't guess it clearly, but he knew that he could still control the situation at this time, so he didn't think about it anymore, but relaxed and took a rest.
He sat cross-legged on the ground, looking towards the direction where the setting sun was gradually disappearing, and felt a little empty.
Sun Miao noticed Cheng Shi's state. After half a day of silence, she finally took out her electronic beeper and typed:
“I’ve always thought that the name of the Church of Afterglow is well chosen. When [Order] sets in the west, isn’t afterglow the only thing left on the Continent of Hope?
Just like right now, [Order] is probably really going downhill.”
Cheng Shi smiled, retracted his gaze, looked at this teammate who had an undisguised desire for [Order] intelligence, and said with a smile:
"Answer me a question and I can tell you something about Him, as I see fit."
Sun Miao instantly became alert and typed fiercely with both hands: "Ask!"
"Where did that [Foolish] believer go?"
Hearing this question, the mime master with a dead look on his face paused for a moment, then shook his head and said, "He was the first person to escape from the truck. I didn't see where he went."
"Then where do you think he will go?" Cheng Shi raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at the other party with a meaningful gaze.
However, Sun Miao was stunned for a long time and was unable to respond.
Seeing this, Cheng Shi shook his head and laughed:
"Why aren't you talking?
The clue given at the beginning of the trial is simple. Since we woke up on this convoy, it means that the end of the convoy will be where the clues to the trial are buried.
And the road under our feet is the closest to the clue. So, half a day has passed, why hasn't our [stupid] teammate caught up with us yet?
Could it be that his speed is not good enough?
I don't think so. Even you, a mage, can keep up with my speed. Then what kind of profession must the opponent have to be left behind by the two of us to the point where we can't even see his shadow?
Soloist?
It's impossible. At the beginning, the way he looked at everyone was extremely aggressive. Putting aside the contempt mixed in it, that was not a look that a singer should dare to show.
The fact that he dares to do this only shows one thing, that is, he is confident and not afraid of causing trouble, so I am more inclined to believe that he is an output-oriented profession, and a violent output-oriented profession at that.
So I had no idea why he wasn't on this shortest shortcut to Boro Heights.
Vice President Sun, can you explain this to me? "
Sun Miao did not pause this time, but typed immediately: "Not everyone cares about a trial. He may have his own purpose."
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