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Chapter 23: Hito Star God Hakivili (Page 1/2)

Klein's mind moved, and the five pages of parchment flashed into his hands.

　　He glanced at the diary and found that the order of the language was reversed, and there were missing and wrong words in the content. However, experiments have shown that a certain degree of sequence errors does not affect the reading of Chinese. And he, who has been tortured by asterisks for a long time, has no fear of missing and wrong words.

　　In fact, many people have a magical talent for reading. For example, many people may not know the word "孲", but people can easily understand "I promise that I am 18 years old".

　　Since Ceres sat the farthest away, Klein first read the diaries submitted by Audrey and Alger.

　　The diary submitted earlier mainly talked about: Emperor Roselle discovered a primitive island; Roselle became the Son of Steam; Roselle chose to become a universalist; Roselle had his own opinion on "acting"; Roselle refused arranged marriage and refused to marry Miss Matilda; Roselle decided to run away from home to oppose arranged marriage; Miss Matilda was so beautiful; Roselle began to look forward to his wedding with Miss Matilda...

　　Klein turned the page and his eyes came to the diary provided by Serres.

　　"August 21st, I am almost Sequence 6. At the beginning, according to the advice written in Roselle's diary, I chose the path of the fortune teller. But I haven't felt anything special until now."

　　Another time traveler!

　　Klein's eyes widened suddenly. If it weren't for the gray fog blocking him, Klein must have been seen by Audrey. He took a deep breath quietly, calmed down his emotions, and continued to watch the afternoon.

　　"On August 30, I became a faceless man of Sequence 6, but I still didn't feel the specialness of a fortune teller. Roselle has done a lot of harm to people."

　　"On September 1, I met a god. He called himself the Hituo Star God Hakkivili. He is a very kind god and allows us to call him by his real name. Here, he specifically criticized the Lord of Storms."

　　Klein flipped the page casually. There was nothing written on the back. His eyes came to the second diary.

　　"On June 9, Hakkivili asked me if I wanted to go on an adventure with him. He told us that this is called practicing Hituo's will."

　　"On June 10, I decided to go on an adventure with him. I'm really looking forward to it."

　　"On June 11, Hakkivili, this is outrageous! This god's vehicle is actually a high-speed train! It's called the Star Dome High-speed Train!"

　　The diary ended here, and Klein fell into thought again.

　　High-speed train... Could it be that this Hituo Star God is also a time traveler? No, it's normal for something like a high-speed train to be invented after civilization has developed to a certain level. Star Dome High-speed Railway... Could this Hito Star God be a god from another civilization?

　　Serris knew what Klein was thinking without even looking at it, and he felt extremely happy. Sure enough, the Tarot Club is just a giant cat teaser.

　　[Fei Gang +1+1+1]

　　"Don't add it, you can't withdraw cash." Serris complained in his heart.

　　[Moral-1-1-1]

　　"Don't worry about those things." Serris threw away the useless things quite simply.

　　Putting down the diary, Klein looked up and smiled, "Sorry, I was fascinated by it."

　　Audrey calmed down her envy and chuckled, "We can understand. I look forward to exchanging the contents of Emperor Roselle's diary from you one day."

　　[Then it may be a bit difficult to see the original version. The most you can see is the deleted version after the Fool's editor's review. ]

　　"That requires a price." Klein smiled and glanced at "Justice" and swept over the silent "Hanged Man" and the cheerful "Devil".

　　[But, Gul'dan, what is the price? Audrey

　　clasped her hands together and placed them in front of her and said, "Mr. Fool, Mr. Hanged Man, and Mr. Devil. I have two questions for you. Of course, if you think the answers are of great value, tell me what you want and I will try to find them later.

　　Chapter 23: Hito Star God Hakkivili (Page 2/2)

"No problem." Alger answered simply and calmly.

　　"OK." Ceres made the hand gesture invented by Roselle.

　　Klein nodded slightly and leaned back more comfortably.

　　Audrey thought for a few seconds and said, "First question, what exactly does 'acting' mean? I found that the residual spirit in the potion has a very slight effect on me. Is it because I have been acting as an audience during this period?" Alger did not speak.

　　After looking at Ceres, he cast his eyes on the Fool, as if waiting for an answer.

　　Klein tapped the edge of the long table with his fingers, and his tone was relaxed. He used the metaphor of the castle and the guards to explain the content related to "acting".

　　Audrey suddenly realized and felt that she completely understood the meaning of "acting".

　　[Great, I gradually understand everything.]

　　As a reward, Klein proposed to use more of Emperor Roselle's diary or the situation of the Antigonus family to pay off the debt.

　　Klein originally wanted to add content related to the star god Hito, but when he thought about it, it was too stupid for a few of his people to investigate a true god. For the safety of the Tarot Club, Klein still did not make any commissions in this regard.

　　Alger, eager to show off, said that he could give the reward now. He told everyone that the Antigonus family could be traced back to the Fourth Epoch and was related to the second blasphemous slate.

　　"The second 'blasphemous slate'?" At this time, Miss Audrey, the first supporting actor of the Tarot Club, no longer concealed her doubts and revealed them.

　　She had not yet calmed down and had not completely returned to the "audience" state.

　　Good question! Klein secretly cheered for Miss Justice. This was a question that was not convenient for the "Fool" to ask.

　　"I know that." Ceres answered Audrey's question before Alger spoke.

　　"According to our internal records of the Masked Fool, the second Blasphemy Tablet was born from the corpse of the Ancient Sun God. He is an omniscient and omnipotent being, and his knowledge turned into the second Blasphemy Tablet after his death."

　　[It is the Blasphemy Tablet.]

　　Omniscient and omnipotent? The Ancient Sun God? Who? The Eternal Sun?

　　Audrey smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I may not know who the ancient sun god is."

　　"You should have heard the legend of the creator, right? The creator woke up from the chaos, broke the darkness, created the first ray of light, and completely integrated into the universe, transformed into all things. His body became the earth and the stars. One of his eyes became the sun and the other became the red moon. Some of his blood rushed into the sea and rivers, nourishing and nurturing life..."

　　"I know that," Audrey replied briskly, "The Book of Wisdom and the Letters of the Saints in the Apocalypse of the Night both mention this creation myth."

　　Audrey seemed to understand something: "You mean, this creator is the ancient sun god?"

　　"Yes," Ceres nodded. "It's Him."

　　Audrey nodded, indicating that he had no problem.

　　Seeing that Audrey had no problem, Alger concluded his story, saying that the Antigonus family's mastery of the path was unknown, but it was a strange and terrifying path.

　　Klein said in a low voice, "Very good. I am very satisfied with this reward."

　　"It is my honor." Alger said humbly. He no longer looked like an irritable old pigeon.

　　When asking the second question, Audrey was obviously embarrassed: "Second question, if, I mean if, an ordinary animal drank a Sequence 9 potion, what would happen?"

『Add bookmarks for easy reading』Chapter 24 Ritual (Page 1/2)

What kind of question is this... Klein's finger, which was supporting his forehead, tapped his brow twice without leaving any trace.

　　Soon, he could see from the change in color that Audrey was a little flustered, a little nervous, and a little ashamed.

　　Did she do something stupid like that? Klein was slightly stunned but didn't feel strange. After the previous two gatherings, he was sure that Miss Justice had a talent for this.

　　Poverty limited Klein's imagination. He really couldn't imagine what kind of person could feed potions to dogs.

　　Isn't this the same level as him? The Great Mr. Fool eats with dogs?

　　"The Hanged Man" Alger was obviously stunned. After a while, he spoke: "Ordinary animals don't have human brains and can't learn to meditate in the first place. Therefore, they will most likely die on the spot or collapse into monsters, but if they survive, they should be able to become extraordinary creatures. If potions can improve thinking ability, they will even become smarter."

　　Hearing Alger reveal that she accidentally fed potions to the dog, Audrey was about to cover up but was interrupted by Ceres.

　　"It's also good to have an extraordinary pet. If it's a cat or dog that can be used as an audience, then it's really suitable." Ceres touched his chin.

　　"After all, they have even played the role of audience for several years in advance. If your extraordinary pet hadn't taken 5 or 6 doses of magic potion, it might have digested it by now."

　　"Ah! This...it has already digested it?" Audrey opened her mouth slightly, and it was hard for her to accept that she was far surpassed by Susie.

　　Audrey murmured to herself: "Susie, it left me behind."

　　Huh, Audrey let out a long breath. Cheer herself up in her heart.

　　"Come on Audrey, don't lose heart, you are the best."

　　She smiled again, and said to Ceres in a brisk voice: "Mr. Demon, I have done what you asked me to do." After a pause, she added, "The quality of your makeup called COLORS is really good. Better than those invented by Emperor Roselle. Even without my guidance, they would probably invest in it."

　　Ceres smiled without saying anything, of course the quality is good. This is the cosmetics developed by the Pinoconi "family" and endorsed by the robin. Even if the fakes printed by the ether editor are not even one ten-thousandth of the original in terms of effect, it is not something that the products on Earth, which the family considers to be "primitive", can compare with.

　　"Very good," Ceres clapped his hands, "Then according to the content of the transaction, I should give you the potion formula."

　　He gestured to Mr. Fool, and with the help of Klein, he materialized a piece of paper with the formula written on it. He gently pushed the paper in Audrey's direction.

　　Audrey took the formula and couldn't wait to read it.

　　Extraordinary materials: the complete pituitary gland of an adult seven-colored lizard dragon, 10 ml of spinal fluid from a Falsman rabbit; auxiliary materials: 5 grams of chestnut spores, 8 grams of dragon tooth grass powder, 3 petals of pure white elf flowers, 100 ml of pure water.

　　She quickly memorized the formula. After becoming an extraordinary person, her memory increased significantly. She memorized the formula after just reading it once. But she was still worried and read it several times.

　　"Okay," Audrey put down the formula in her hand, "I'm fine."

　　Alger and Ceres also said they were fine.

　　"I have something," Klein said, "a new attempt."

　　"You can try a ritual magic in your free time. It doesn't have to be too formal. Just have an environment where you won't be disturbed... Place four new candles on the altar, one at each corner. It's best to use the kind with the scent of sandalwood. Place a piece of white bread on the upper left candle, a piece of Feynapotter noodles on the upper right candle, seafood rice on the lower left, and Deese pie on the lower right... Use a silver knife to create a sealed spiritual environment."

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Klein described the ritual magic that he had adapted from the "Transfer Ritual" and taught Miss Justice how to create a spiritual environment for free.

　　To be honest, because the target was himself, Klein believed that the previous part, that is, the sacrifice part to arouse the interest of the corresponding existence and please them, could be directly omitted, but he still tried to make this process look like that - of course, it did not conform to what Old Neil said, that the gods were two and himself was three.

　　Compared to the complicated ritual, Klein actually hoped to use heavy gold pounds to please himself.

　　"Use moon flower, golden mint, deep sleep flower, golden hand and rock rose to distill and extract into essential oil, and drop a drop on each candle."

　　Although Mr. Fool probably wanted sweet iced tea more.

　　Audrey listened and recorded with great interest. At the end, he asked:

　　"What about the spell? Mr. Fool, what about the corresponding spell?"

　　Alger and Ceres also stopped the pens in their hands, turned their heads, and looked at the Fool.

　　Shrouded in gray mist, Klein tapped the edge of the long table with his fingers and answered calmly in Hermetic:

　　"The Fool who does not belong to this era, you are the mysterious master above the gray mist, you are the yellow and black king who controls good luck."

　　As the saying goes, the ignorant are fearless, but Alger and Audrey, who know a lot of things, are obviously not ignorant.

　　They repeated the three-part honorific name of the Fool, and they felt panic. Because the three-part honorific name is a symbol of the true God.

　　Audrey was still in shock, while Alger Wilson, who knew more than her, trembled from the bottom of his heart:

　　"If the ritual magic designed by the Fool can really point to him and let him receive our request, then, we must use the honorific "He", a third-person honorific for gods and similar beings." "

　　How lucky, how wise, I have always been very cooperative, and have not done anything stupid. Even if I tried, it was within the normal range..."

　　"He may be an ancient, secret, and terrifying existence, but he did not appear in front of us with his original appearance and real name... The original witch, the hidden sage, or the real creator believed in by several mysterious sects?"

　　He glanced at the calm Ceres:

　　"He really knew it a long time ago. So what organization is this masked fool?"

　　Alger understood that the Fool he saw now might not be his true image, and the other party might not even have a gender or be a humanoid creature.

　　Klein was expelled from the human race just like that, and he himself didn't even know what happened.

　　He ignored the looks of Audrey and Alger, pretending that nothing had happened, and continued to speak as if everything was expected:

　　"I pray for your help."

　　"I pray for your care."

　　"I pray for you to let me have a good dream."

　　"Deep Sleep Flower, the herb of the Red Moon, please pass your power to my spell."

　　"Golden Tangerine, the herb of the Sun, please pass your power to my spell."

　　Pray for a good dream? Got it, at one o'clock in the morning, I prayed fiercely to Mr. Fool.

　　After the explanation, wait for them to accept and digest the information. The Tarot Club announced the end.

　　PS: I have decided to open the line of the Forsaken Land of God next. Remember the ball thrown by Aha? Guess who is inside? No prize for guessing.Chapter 25: The Land Forsaken by the Gods (Page 1/2)

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　　...

　　The Tarot Club ended, and Serres returned to the tavern. He went to the kitchen on the first floor and used a synthesizer to make himself a "Sweet Dream Crisp Cone".

　　This is a three-color ice cream cone from Pinocchio. Its flavor is the embodiment of the concept of "sweet dreams". At the beginning, there were more than 20 different flavors. However, after the selection of time, there are only three flavors left in the crisp cone, symbolizing the three most popular dream plots.

　　Xing poked his head out of the trash can next to him, with the lid of the trash can on his head.

　　"Is this delicious?"

　　"Of course." Cyrus took a bite of the ice cream ball, then opened his mouth and blew several breaths. "I think it can win the Pinocchio Best Dessert of the Year Award."

　　"Did it win the award last time?"

　　"No."

　　"No, what was the best of the year last time? Oak cake roll? Sliced cake? Or French fry sundae?" Xing scratched his head curiously.

　　"None of them." Cyrus shook his head.

　　"This... can't be soda bean juice?"

　　Cyrus revealed the answer: "The last year's best dessert award was the Great Cosmic Fried Rice promoted by the Interstellar Peace Company."

　　...

　　When it was night, Klein had already gone to bed. After the Tarot Club ended today, he took out his notebook and recalled the contents of several diaries of Emperor Roselle, and wrote down the contents in Chinese. By recording like this, he strengthened his impression to avoid forgetting in the future.

　　After writing, he read it over and over again, but in the end he tore up the notes he wrote down and burned them cleanly. Do this once a week to ensure that he will not forget.

　　After that, he went to the Fortune Teller Club again and heard about a very powerful pharmacist named Rosen Darkwid, who had a small shop called "Rosen's Folk Herb Shop" at 18 Flood Street in the East District.

　　It was a very concise and clear name. He felt that this kind of name was much better than those fancy shop names. At least you could tell what it was doing at a glance.

　　Then he met a man named Joyce Meyer. A horrific murder occurred on the "Alfalfa" he was on some time ago. This made him have nightmares every day. Klein interpreted Mr. Joyce's dreams and had a certain understanding of the tragedy on the Alfalfa and became suspicious of a man named Tris.

　　Klein recalled what happened during the day and was about to fall asleep in a daze.

　　Suddenly, Klein heard layers of illusory prayers coming from his ears. He struggled to open his eyes, got up from the bed with difficulty, and walked four steps backwards to the gray fog.

　　"The fool who does not belong to this era, the mysterious master above the gray fog, the yellow and black king who controls good luck." In the illusory and hazy fog, he saw through "Scarlet" that it was Mr. Devil praying.

　　"What's so urgent at night?" Klein was a little nervous. Could it be that the Tarot Club was discovered by the Orthodox Church?

　　He heard the words of Ceres's prayer: "I pray for your help, I pray for your favor, I pray for you... Let me have a good dream. "

　　Chapter 25: God-Forsaken Land (Page 2/2)

Let me have a good dream... Have a good dream... Good dream...

　　Klein gnashed his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot.

　　[Even the fool has not slept (convinced)]

　　...

　　God-Forsaken Land, outside Silver City.

　　This is a ruin, and a 6-member exploration team is currently exploring the ruins. The leader of the exploration team is a burly man several meters tall, who looks like a little giant.

　　The leader is the chief of the Silver City Six-Man Council, Colin Iliad. He is a Sequence 4 demon hunter and a demigod of the Warrior Path.

　　The bonfire is burning, and the team members are resting together around the bonfire. In addition to the bonfire, two of them are holding torches, illuminating all the figures of the people, and no one is drowned in the darkness.

　　Everyone in the team is eating quietly, and no one is talking. The only sounds in the air are the crackling of burning wood and the chewing of dry food.

　　Perhaps because he felt too depressed, a skinny man who was two meters tall and looked quite small in the team spoke up: "What do you think was found in the pit a few days ago?"

　　A few days ago, a round ball suddenly fell from the sky and hit an explored area far away from Silver City.

　　Because that area had been explored long ago, there was no danger. Someone immediately led the team to check it out, and found a large pit where the round ball fell.

　　The team members at that time went down to the pit to check and found that there was only a cracked round ball of unknown material alone in the pit.

　　The round ball was hollow and there was nothing inside, but it had a crack that was barely big enough for a child to pass through in the eyes of everyone in Silver City.

　　Next to him, another one-eyed man with a scar on his face, who was a head taller than the skinny man, chewed a bread made of black grass and said vaguely: "I don't know, but I heard that the round lump is very hard. It can't be smashed at all, and it's impossible to do too much research." As he said that, fire came out of his hand and he toasted a piece of bread and handed it to the female teammate next to him.

　　The third person joined the topic: "I know that. I tried it, but even I couldn't break it." He was a warrior path sequence five guardian. "

　　But that thing has cracked. Even you can't break it. How did it crack?" The skinny man who spoke first asked again.

　　"I heard that something opened it from the inside." "

　　Doesn't that mean there are living things inside!"

　　"I heard..."

　　Colin listened quietly to the team members discussing what happened some time ago, without joining in or stopping them.

　　In fact, the skinny man was a "stomp" he arranged before the departure, so that the team members could relax a little when they were too nervous.

　　After a while, seeing that the team members had almost rested, Colin stood up and put a huge torch into the campfire to light it.

　　"Okay, guys," he looked at the team members in front of him one by one, four men and one woman, a total of six people including him. "It's time for us to set off."

　　They were going to explore the ruins. It would be great if they could find something useful, such as a potion formula or a seal.

　　Colin extinguished the campfire and led everyone into the ruins. As the torches faded, the open space that everyone had just renovated was engulfed in darkness.Chapter 26 Preservation and Protection (1/3) (Page 1/2)

The Silver City Exploration Team went deep into the ruins. Even though the huge dome had collapsed a little, it was still very spacious for the tall people of Silver City.

　　"This should be a relic left by the giants." The guardian said.

　　"Then you are really knowledgeable." The skinny man poked the guardian's waist.

　　"Hey, it's itchy, Mouse." The skinny man's nickname is Mouse. The guardian turned sideways and pulled away Mouse's mischievous hand.

　　Mouse poked twice more while the guardian was not paying attention. The guardian was about to slap Mouse on the head with his backhand. As soon as he raised his hand, he was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do. Mouse jumped up and slapped the guardian on the head.

　　"Be serious." Colin's steady voice sounded. The tone was flat, but it made the two of them quiet down.

　　"Yes, Chief." The guardian replied in a muffled voice.

　　"Okay, Chief." Mouse bowed his head and said yes.

　　Colin sprinkled some unknown powder into the huge torch in his hand, and then raised it high. The color of the flame immediately turned silver-white and became brighter.

　　A huge light spread from the torch, illuminating a circle with a diameter of about 700 meters with Colin as the center.

　　"Don't leave me within 300 meters." Although he had said it many times, Colin still reminded him this time.

　　"Yes." Everyone responded, and even the most jumpy mouse did not act recklessly this time.

　　As everyone responded to Colin, a faint silver-white light shone from everyone, as if they were covered with a layer of silver-white invisible armor.

　　Next, within 300 meters around Colin, all the damage suffered by everyone will be shared by Colin Iliad.

　　The six people spread out a little bit, and the guardian walked in front with a shield in one hand and a hammer in the other hand. The mouse and a psychologist holding a torch followed a little bit behind. But here, "psychologist" is called "psychoanalyst".

　　The only woman is an "appraiser". She and another "reaper" are sandwiched between the three people in front and Colin in the back. They are a couple, one holding a torch and the other with a flame in his hand. The predecessor of "reaper" is "arsonist", which was called "fire mage" in ancient times.

　　At the back was Colin, holding a torch in one hand and a heavy sword in the other, and he was in charge of the rear guard.

　　"Chief, there seems to be something over there." Mouse pointed to a pile of earth caused by a collapse.

　　"Annis, you and Berger go see if there is anything useful in the pile over there. Stuyak, you guys stay on the side." Colin commanded from the back.

　　"Got it." The appraiser, the harvester, and the guardian responded in unison.

　　Several people maintained their formation and came to the collapsed pile of earth. The harvester Berg protected the appraiser Annis and moved forward, while the guardian Stuyak and the two people behind him kept martial law on the side.

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Colin turned his back and watched what was behind him.

　　Berg carefully dug up the dirt pile. As an excellent "hunter" and "conspirator", he was the most familiar with all kinds of unexpected situations among the people present. And his spiritual vision could easily see through traps.

　　As the dirt pile was dug up little by little, the things underneath were revealed. It was a shabby box.

　　Berg did not touch it, and retreated with Anis.

　　"Is there anything wrong?" Colin asked.

　　"I don't see any traps." Berg shook his head and said.

　　"I don't see anything wrong either." Anis replied.

　　Colin nodded and threw a stone at the box.

　　Click.

　　No reaction.

　　Berg let a floating flame fly over and circle around the box, and nothing happened.

　　Berg took a deep breath, injected more spirituality into the flame, and approached the box. Psychological analyst Anthony walked quickly to Berg's side and closely observed his mental state.

　　After the flames dispersed, Berg opened his eyes and looked at Anthony. Anthony pinched Berg's shoulders and helped him relax his muscles that were tense due to tension.

　　"It's okay, it's okay, relax, your spirit is not polluted."

　　Berg exhaled the air that had been trapped in his chest and motioned his wife to come forward to identify it.

　　Anis opened her spiritual vision and walked forward carefully, followed by Anthony and Berg.

　　She carefully picked up the box and was ready to throw it out at any time. She first turned the box around and opened it again, and a burst of light emanated from it.

　　"This is an extraordinary item." Anis concluded, "The effect is that after opening it, it emits spiritual light, which can give simple instructions to low-intelligence creatures that are illuminated to a certain extent. The side effect is probably that when it glows, it absorbs the spirit and blood of the holder." She closed the box again.

　　"Put it here and keep moving forward." Colin gave the order. At this time, it is better not to keep things that you haven't fully figured out on your body. It's not too late to come back and get it after the exploration is over.

　　Anis did not hesitate and immediately put the box back to its original position. Berg stepped forward to fill the soil and try to keep it consistent with the original.

　　Afterwards, everyone continued to explore deeper.Chapter 27 Preservation (2/3) (Page 1/2)

As the group went deeper, the surrounding darkness gradually began to erode the safe zone illuminated by the torches.

　　Along the way, the group saw towering thick pillars with exquisitely carved patterns on them, which have stood for countless years. They have seen walls washed by time, and the murals on them can no longer be seen clearly what they are painted.

　　Chief Colin Iliad remained calm and tried his best to give the team members more confidence.

　　Along the way, Anis and Anthony found several more things that looked useful. After a tedious identification process, a small part of them can still be used, but most of them can no longer be used.

　　Those that cannot be used, some because their extraordinary characteristics have been precipitated and taken away by unknown monsters, and some have too strong negative effects and are difficult for the team to take away. They

　　rested for several rounds in the middle. Because there is no clear distinction between day and night here, they don't know how long it has been. The deeper they go, the more complete the scene is, and the more luxurious the surrounding arrangements are.

　　"Giant buildings are usually built downwards, and the lower they go, the higher their status. Because high-tower buildings cannot support their huge bodies." Anis explained to the others. Although everyone present knew it, it was always good to mention it to prevent anyone from forgetting. "The giant who owns the six lower floors belongs to the noble class. We are now on the way to the sixth floor, which means that the previous owner of this ruin was at least a noble above Sequence 5."

　　"Of course, this does not mean that there must be materials above Sequence 5 inside. Don't hold too high hopes." Anthony added.

　　They came to an underground corridor, which was well preserved. On both sides were exquisite murals of giants fighting dragons.

　　"Are there any traps ahead?" Colin asked Berg.

　　Berg observed carefully for a moment: "There shouldn't be, and the spirit didn't warn."

　　Colin nodded, and the team continued to move forward.

　　Berg suddenly said: "Stop." Such a short command has the highest priority in the team after Colin.

　　Including Colin, everyone immediately stood still. The raised feet were also raised in the air.

　　"My spiritual intuition tells me that there are a lot of dangerous areas ahead, and it is speculated that they are things like traps." Berg explained.

　　"How should we evacuate now?" Colin did not retreat rashly, but asked for advice from professionals.

　　Berg pulled Anis back: "I, Anis and the chief can retreat. It seems that the front has been set up by a trap."

　　Everyone was silent, waiting for his next explanation.

　　"The trap will probably be triggered when Stuyak retreats. I don't know the specific effect."

　　Because there are more traps ahead, most prey will choose to retreat when they feel danger. Excellent hunters will turn the "retreat" into the last link of the trap. This is the situation now.

　　Colin stepped forward: "Tell me when it's time to stop."

　　"Okay... stop." Colin walked around Anthony and Mouse and came to Stuyak's side.

　　Colin inserted the heavy sword into the ground, and the golden light like the dawn spread from the sword body to the ground, spreading over the three people in front and extending to Berg's side.

　　"Follow the command." Colin gave orders calmly.

　　"Run!"

　　Stuyak and others immediately turned around and ran. At the same time, the floor cracked. But because the ground was covered with a layer of golden light, the three did not fall.

　　Colin flashed behind Anthony, who was the slowest, and the torch in his hand came to Mouse's hand at some point, replaced by the second heavy sword, a deep red heavy sword. He turned his back to Anthony and kicked backwards, while at the same time slashing down with the second sword in his hand. Anthony was immediately kicked away and rolled twice, leaping over Stuyak and the mouse to the side of Berg, and was helped up by the two who caught up with him.Chapter 27: Preservation (2/3) (Page 2/2)

Colin's sword collided with the huge meteor hammer that popped out from the ground, and a scarlet light exploded with sparks. The golden light on the ground was shattered, and Colin was also knocked into the air.

　　He stretched out his hand, and the first heavy sword flew back to his hand. He slashed down again, and used the reaction force to jump up a distance again.

　　But soon Colin found that something was wrong. A small wind field formed between him and the meteor hammer, and the huge pulling force sucked him towards the direction of the meteor hammer, who had no support in mid-air.

　　Mouse threw the torch to Stuyak and stretched out both hands to grab it. With his left hand, the distance between Colin and him was stolen. With his right hand, he grabbed a thick, protruding thorn on Colin's armor and pulled it back. Colin immediately left the crack and left the attack distance of the meteor hammer. The

　　meteor hammer immediately changed direction and smashed down from top to bottom.

　　The mouse shouted "left." Everyone except Colin dodged to the left immediately.

　　The mouse returned the stolen distance and returned to the left wall between the meteor hammer. The meteor hammer was immediately forced to move to the right. Colin took a step forward and drew his heavy sword to the left side of the meteor hammer.

　　With a clang, the meteor hammer was pulled away and hit the right wall, smashing the exquisite murals.

　　Berg, who was leaning against the wall, suddenly felt that he was caught by something. He urged the flames to cover his whole body, protecting him like a set of armor. The sense of restraint disappeared immediately, he threw forward, rolled on the ground and looked back. He

　　didn't know when his shadow came to life. It broke away from the wall. The pure black shadow Berg was also burning with black flames.

　　The corridor turned into a mixture of black and scarlet flesh, wriggling flesh and rotting flesh.

　　Pus-oozing eyes opened from the flesh, and the crack in front turned into a big mouth full of fangs. More than a dozen tongues grew on the meteor hammer.

　　No wonder Berg didn't sense the danger at first. It turned out that the entire corridor had been fused and contaminated by the original owner's demigod-level Beyonder characteristics.

　　As obscure and crazy mutterings sounded from the depths, a huge head with the back of the head facing downwards crawled out like a spider. It was so huge that it filled the corridor, and dozens of arms followed behind its neck.

　　The head tilted back and looked at everyone. It had only one eye, which was located in the middle of ordinary people's eyes. It was quite huge and almost filled the upper half of its face. There were no eyeballs, and the position of the eyes was covered with dense tentacles.

　　It opened its mouth and maddening mutterings sounded.

　　"Close your eyes!" Colin's voice was no longer calm, and he roared.

　　The few people whose bodies were deformed because of looking directly at the incomplete mythical creatures immediately closed their eyes and gathered together. The guardian closest to the demigod applied a layer of [Guardian] armor to everyone, and Anthony tried his best to release comfort to the people around.

　　They made a mistake. This underground building did belong to the royal family and to a demigod. But it did not belong to a Sequence 4 demon hunter.

　　It belonged to a black knight