"Are you sure?"
Holden asked, though he didn't say much, but it weighed heavily on Robben's heart, his facial expression was slightly colder, and Ray Peters and Brutus, who were sitting next to him, could also sense the grim atmosphere that was slowly tensing.Since that weekend, Robben has been searching for an answer, an answer to Samuel's disappearance, an answer to whether Samuel's disappearance is alive or dead, an answer to what happened to Samuel, this belief sustains him to go through the days in a blur, his father's silence, his mother's grief in his eyes, the invisible pressure that makes him almost collapse, but he can't.He had to stick with it.He had to look for it.It's like the sound of a boot falling to the ground in my ears, but I can't wait for the sound of another boot hitting the ground, the kind of irritability and panic is enough to make people crazy, and the only thought in my mind is that the other boot will also land as soon as possible, otherwise life will be pressed here.So, just like that, he stumbled all the way forward, trying to cut through the fog and discover the truth.Over time, he has forgotten the reason why that belief started in the first place, which was sadness, pain, confusion, panic, timidity, and confusion......
Slowly, the belief turned into anger and despair, and then into an obsession, an obsession just trying to find a result.And yet now......
Suddenly, the answer jumps through countless steps, and the truth seems to be only one step away, but it is a matter of gaining and losing.Is he really ready?
If Samuel ......
What if that boot did hit the ground, but it wasn't the answer you were looking for?
So, what's next?
Raising his gaze, Robben could see Hoden's languid and sparse eyebrows, still familiar and unconcerned, as if even a hole in the sky could not make him panic - maybe if the food was stolen by them, it should be okay.Robben nodded lightly at Holden, "Yes." ”He's ready, whatever the outcome, he's ready for the boot that lands.Horden quietly looked at Robben through his slightly open eyelids, as if judging the truth of Robben's words, and Robben calmly met Horden's gaze, his eyes becoming more and more determined."
Then let's get started."
Hodden said.The object prepared by Robben is Samuel's shirt, the dark gray linen looks calm and heavy, but it is different from the black and white that Robben is used to, slightly revealing a little warmth, and the faint breath seems to be able to feel the temperature that Samuel remains on it - "Samuel Capalti", this is no longer just a name, but a real character, just like the four friends present.That sense of realism makes the atmosphere a little heavier.Hoden took the shirt from Robben, and without further ado, placed it in front of him, and began his first ash divination.With a snap of his left hand, his fingertips twitched nimbly and lightly, and a bean-sized flame floated on his fingertips, but Hodden didn't immediately start drawing the circle, but stared intently at the cluster of flames, and the fire elemental began to slowly compress—like the two black suits on the night of the homecoming prom, reducing the density of atoms and molecules as much as possible, allowing the same particle size of flame to accumulate more energy.In the line of sight, you can see that the cluster of orange flames gradually becomes more and more intense, slowly transitioning to red, and the color becomes more and more vivid, and then you can capture the core part of the center of the flames, the tone is getting thicker and thicker, and it actually transforms into a cyan blue, and the little bit of green room for cyan blue is wrapped in the middle of the flame like a drop of water, and the soft and restrained color forms a strong contrast, which has a beautiful and stunning feeling.Thunder Peters's eyes flashed with surprise and curiosity, but when he raised his gaze, he could see Hoden's eyes that were focused on concentrating, and there was a clear light in his narrow eyes, obviously there was no big movement, but he could still clearly feel the full mobilization of spiritual energy, and the elements of the entire cultivation room were enriched, and it seemed that all the elements in all directions were swarming towards Hoden, and the huge power was a little terrifying.So, Thunder Peters kept his mouth shut tightly, and also entered a state of full alert, waiting by Howlen's side with full attention.Hordon tried to further compress the fire element, but he still felt the barrier, even with the help of the elemental activity of the cultivation room, he still couldn't break the limit of his ability after all, and now it is very rare to be able to reach such a level, and Horden did not continue to force it, but relaxed a little and began to pursue stability.The blue-blue "droplets" in the core are a little smaller, but the flames are becoming more and more stable to the naked eye.At this moment, Hordon's wrist flipped slightly, and the flames began to pour down, and a thin crimson thread comparable to silk slowly fell down, pulling all the attention and slowly flowing together, falling lightly on the shirt, and the pen began to quickly outline the circle symbol.Almost at the same time, his right hand, which had always been in a relaxed state, also flipped together, and his fingertips flew up and down quickly and flexibly, manipulating the shore element, thunder element, and earth element to condense into a thin silk thread, accurately controlling the balance of the thirds, and immediately following the trajectory of the red silk.The last time Ash divination, Holden's psionic energy was not fully recovered, and it was still Brutus who was in charge, he had to be in a cooperative position, and it was inevitable that he would be a little more cautious in his control.This time, however, the ash divination was in a perfect state, and the spiritual energy acumen and abundant elements brought by the cultivation room were the icing on the cake, and the complex and meticulous control was becoming more and more handy; What's more, Holden's own strength has also improved slightly, and he is more comfortable operating by himself this time.The red silk wandered in front of him, and the tricolor silk thread followed behind, and Horden did not rush to achieve results, but maintained control of the steady output, which also won more room for himself to adjust; But "control" is only Howlen's self-feeling, and from the perspective of the beholder, the fast-moving silk threads still have an untraceable speed, and the dazzling circle symbols are all in one go under the powerful control.Whew.Whew.The air in the cultivation room surged rapidly, and the biting cold followed by the diffuse smoke began to toss rapidly, and nothing unusual could be detected in the vision, but the surface of the skin could clearly feel the cold and moisture like a cow's hair needle drilling into the bottom of the skin along the pores, and the bones and blood vessels could feel the cold one after another—however, the shiver could not be released, but the fear from the heart was trembling gently.()