The moonlight that should not have shone into the dark and sunken plain. In the center of the world that has long since ended, the upper storyteller lies quietly prone on the spiral hill, with the divine joints still tightly connected. Clinging to the rocks that are condensed from historical fragments, the clear moonlight covers this divine creature like a veil, and the bright moon hangs high above the hills.
Gawain raised his head and looked at the huge spider.
He seemed to have died chasing the moonlight.
Of course, what he is chasing cannot be the moonlight. There is no "moon" in this sandbox world just like the outside reality, but his posture of clinging to the hillside to death... does seem to be chasing him. What.
Magnum raised his head. The upper narrator's limbs blocked the moonlight and cast a huge shadow around him. The irritable red-haired bishop narrowed his eyes slightly: "Ahem...it's really spectacular... "
"We have come to the real side of this world...but what should we do next?" Yuri couldn't help but ask, "The upper-level narrator is dead, should we resurrect him? Kill it again?"
"His body is indeed here, but think about the 'curtain' that deceived us all, and think about the spiders that attacked us," Gawain said slowly Said, "The life and death of gods is a far more complex concept than that of mortals. He may be dead, but in a certain dimension, at a certain level, his influence is still alive..."
What Gao Wen said It's very vague because even he is not sure about some things, but he does have certain conjectures about the "life and death of gods" - the gods in the real world have also "died", and the battle records of the God-killing Fleet and those in the deep sea , the corpse of the god in the Fortress of Disobedience cannot be faked, but the god still returns again and again and responds to the prayers of believers again and again. This is enough to illustrate one thing:
Even if a god dies Even though the body is in front of you, He is still alive on some level.
Selena also raised her head and carefully observed the huge spider remains, frowning slightly: "He seemed to be protecting something before he died."
Gao Wenshun Looking up with Selina's gaze, he saw that there were extraordinarily thick spider threads entwined between the upper narrator's limbs, and there seemed to be something vaguely present between the gaps in the spider threads.
It seemed to be several "cocoons" wrapped with spider silk.
The upper narrator seems to be protecting those "cocoons", with some of the limbs tightly contracted underneath the body.
"It is indeed protecting something..." Gawain frowned and walked forward, "Maybe those things protected by him are the key."
However, Just as he was walking towards the spiral hill, an invisible wind suddenly blew across the barren plain. Amidst the dust and debris blown up by the wind, Gawain and others subconsciously stopped and waited until the gust of wind After calming down, a figure was standing not far ahead at some unknown time.
ThatHe was an old man wearing an old robe, tall and with white beard and hair. He was holding a dilapidated lantern that seemed to have been used for a long time.
Duart, who calls himself the priest of the upper level narrator.
The expressions of Yuri and Magnum instantly became solemn, and at the same time they noticed that the white-haired girl named "Naritiel" did not seem to be beside the old man on the ground at the moment.
Duart came from the wind, and his eyes fell on Gawain for the first time.
"I'm surprised," he said, looking at Gawain, but his voice was no longer as kind and kind as it was at the beginning, but had a sharp and hoarse tremor, as if his throat had long been rotten. As if screaming from the shattered flesh and blood, "I have never seen an individual like you... The information you brought almost polluted the entire story."
Gawain did not make any response. , he just took a step forward, and a black long sword with a dark red color suddenly appeared in his hand. Taking another step forward, he put on the heavy armor that he had worn when fighting on the battlefield seven hundred years ago. .
"It's okay, this way of 'conversation' is more direct."
Duart, who was in shabby clothes, looked calmly at the man who stepped forward with his sword drawn without saying a word. Gawain said in a calm tone, and then threw away the lantern in his hand calmly.
The fire in the lantern was extinguished instantly. However, the moment the fire was extinguished, countless rising shadows suddenly escaped from Duarte's old body. Those shadows roared crazily, filling the air. The entanglement swelled, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge spider composed of ashes, smoke, shadows and dark red patterns, exactly the same as the dead upper storyteller on the spiral hill!
A strange roar sounded from the smoke. The black spider with divine patterns on its body raised one of its limbs and blocked the blazing sword in Gawain's hand. Sparks scattered between the blade and the limbs. , Duarte's voice that no longer sounded like a human voice came from the spider's body: "It's a pity that your sword, which comes from reality, can't stand up to the endless nightmare..."
高Wen held the sword tightly and looked calmly at the dark red eyes that flickered in the smoke. A little illusive light spread on his sword blade: "What a coincidence, I am also somewhat proficient in dreams... …"
Illusive flames rose from the surface of the Pioneer Sword. The spider limbs that seemed indestructible a moment ago were cut into two pieces in an instant. The huge body of "Duart" moved with incredible flexibility. The way instantly moved sideways, dodged Gawain's next attack, and let out a series of chaotic and inexplicable roars.
Gawain turned his wrist, and the long sword drew a semicircle beside him. The next second, he held the sword again and asked at the same time: "Are you the upper-level narrator? Or is he his incarnation? Projection. ?
“What is that girl named Naritiel?
"The gods are dead...then where does the aura lingering here come from?"
The spider-shaped "Duart" faced Gawain's violent stormRain-like attacks, while constantly dodging and counterattacking, he uttered a whisper mixed with muddy noise: "Outsiders... you have a lot of problems..." "It's a pity that there is no such thing in the nightmare." Answer! ”
A layer of thick fog suddenly descended on the plain. The thick fog instantly blocked everyone’s senses. In the darkness, only the shadow of a giant spider could be seen moving quickly in the fog. , Yuri opened his hands, constantly outlining golden runes to strengthen everyone's minds, while Magnum set off a powerful spiritual storm, constantly dispelling the mental pollution that came closer. Selena held a lantern in her hand, watching vigilantly. Watching the changes in the fog, he looked in the direction of Gawain.
Gawain held the sword tightly in one hand, and his eyes slowly swept across the thick fog in front of him, and the huge spider shadow flashed in front of him. However, he just calmly took half a step back and said without looking back: "Yuri, Magnum, you return to the real world. "
...
Deep in the underground palace of the Eversleeper's headquarters, there was silence in the bottom-level containment area, as if the entire palace had been enveloped in a peaceful sleep.
< p>In a separate containment room near the assembly hall on the ground floor, "Singing Song" Wendy, who has a soft face and a quiet temperament, is sitting quietly on her bed, staring at an almost transparent animal that comes from nowhere. Watch the white spider working hard to build a web in the corner, and watch it running around on the ground.Wendy’s face is calm and her eyes are as silent as water. It seems that she has been staring like this for a century. She planned to continue looking at it like this.
Suddenly, she blinked and raised her head as if she was awakened from a dream.
On the opposite side of the bed, there was something written with magic material. The siren's rune was quietly emitting light, glowing with a strange power that made the mind clear and the mind sharp.
Wendy suddenly frowned.
The spider... executed. Why are there spiders in the containment area with strict control and cleaning rules?
The archbishop stood up and subconsciously came to the spider that was spinning its web in the corner. The latter was disturbed by her and quickly swung its long legs. She danced, quickly climbed up the wall, and disappeared in front of Wendy halfway up.
Wendy's expression instantly became serious. He quickly came to the iron door and patted it hard twice: "Mr. Guard, how is the situation outside? "
After a delay of one or two seconds, a muffled voice of a certain Spirit Knight came from outside the door: "Everything is normal outside, Archbishop Wendy. ”
Wendy frowned and quietly opened her spiritual vision. In the hazy vision brought by her spiritual vision, she looked through the heavy metal door and saw a man in a suit standing in the corridor outside. Guarded by spirit knights wearing thick helmets and armors
Although she is not a person who is good at fighting, Wendy can be regarded as an archbishop-level priest. The protective doors and walls in the containment area cannot. Completely block her prying eyes
<.p>"Mr. Guard," Wendy's eyes were filled with a faint light. While looking at the figures in the corridor outside the door, she said softly with a little strength in her voice, "Is everything really normal outside?""Everything is normal outside, Archbishop Wendy."
The guard wearing thick armor said in a muffled voice, but in Wendy's mental vision, she could clearly see The opponent slowly raised his right hand, placing his palm horizontally on his chest, palm down!
The contamination of upper-class narrators? ! when? !
Wendy, the "spiritual song" who thought she was the first one to be contaminated by the upper-level narrator and taken into custody, suddenly widened her eyes and vaguely realized that everyone had been deceived by some illusion. , she pressed her hand on the cold metal door, and her eyes quickly narrowed.
It only took two seconds to think.
The next moment, she turned around and pressed her body against the wall next to the door. Her eyes were fixed on the magical runes on the opposite wall that could purify mental pollution. The voice said:
"To the upper storyteller, to our omniscient and almighty Lord——"
In the corridor outside the door, there was a slight sound of guard armor clashing and rubbing, which seemed to be Listen carefully.
"Compatriots, open the door," Wendy said calmly, controlling her heartbeat and breathing, "The time has come for the Lord to come."
There was a moment of calm outside the door. Wendy waited in this unbearable calm. Finally, she heard the voice of the Spirit Knight guard reaching her ears: "I understand, wait a moment. Compatriots, this is really good news."
With a sound of metal friction and collision, Wendy saw the iron door beside her slowly open, and then a figure wearing silver-white armor walked in.
"Compatriots——" the figure said.
Wendy suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed one of the opponent's arms, and then pulled and pulled the tall guard directly into the air half a circle, even with the heavy armor. The ground hit the wall nearby, and the iron can-like full-body armor made a tooth-breaking noise during the impact—clang! !
Immediately after waiting for the opponent to land, Wendy stepped forward again, pressing the spirit knight who still had consciousness and counterattack ability to the ground. She pulled the opponent's helmeted head with both hands and forced the knight to let go. The eyes covered by the double-faced armor faced his own gaze, and he shouted in a low voice: "Look at me!"
"Mental shock!" ”
The Spirit Knight, who was strong and had good mental resistance, was unable to fight back when an archbishop attacked him at such a close range, and fell into a deep coma almost instantly.
< p>After confirming that the guard was no longer able to fight back, Wendy let go and let the heavy helmet clang on the floor.Then she stood up and turned towards the corridor.
But after she had just taken a few steps and was about to step out of the door, she suddenly stopped.
The warning coming from deep inside her heart stopped her abruptly, and she quickly recalled whether she had forgotten anything crucial.
The next second, she turned back and saw the mysterious runes on the wall of the room that helped her step by step to escape the mental pollution of the upper storyteller.
She was not sure whether she was still carrying pollution, or even sure whether her leaving the room at this moment was due to her own will or something else.
After thinking and hesitating for a moment, Wendy took a gentle breath and quickly made a decision.
You must inform the compatriots in the upper area that the containment area has been contaminated! !
(Oh my god!!!!!)
(The energy is exhausted, the dishes are peaceful...
The double update is over, and the single update will resume. In fact, I didn’t save enough to save the manuscript this time. I have been writing and posting the second chapter in the past two days. Today, I finally can’t keep up with my energy... Looking back, after all, I have been writing for ten years, and my health is really bad. It's a lot worse than when I first entered the industry, I don't have enough energy, and my tenosynovitis seems to be happening again, so I can only rest here for a while, and then save some manuscripts.
Finally, if you are idle, please ask for monthly tickets for this month and next month, just in case there is one.)