Deep Sea Embers Chapter 188: The madman

The 188th chapter of deep sea embers is crazy

The clues seem to be strung together.

There are traces of pollution in Rand, there is a time-bound point in the small district of the block, a strange void is hidden on the icon of the storm goddess, and Yajian... pollutes everything except Yakong.

Shirley is one of those people who remembers the fire that year. When the fire started, she should have gone with the others, but she sparsely merged with a hound and survived. When she suffered from the historical contamination, she kept the memory of the fire that year.

Now, a group of mortal preachers have hit Li - a warp-worshiping fanatic who is delirious and absurd, but strays from "true historical" loopholes.

Of course Deng doesn't understand the "truths" in their mouths, and what they call "true history" is even more counter-intuitive, but there is one thing that can't be wrong - the wicked and the wrong phenomenon in Pranbang are inseparable , the amount of warp behind them is the culprit of everything, like the fire in Shirley's Chronicle... the enemy in the eyes of this group of fanatics who are trying to pollute reality with wrong history.

But not all issues have been resolved.

Why did these lunatics suddenly discover that Shirley's "loophole" historical pollution has nothing to do with the "black sun"? Heiyang does not have the ability to stain history, what role does the "Sun God play in this piece? And the heaviest...

Na, is it possible that Zai, who is suspected to be a sun shard, will also appear on this cult?

Duncan looked at the three mad missionaries Yan coldly, raised his fingers slightly - a cluster of faint flames ignited on his body, and this fire burned the body of a cultist who could see "supernatural objects" , let him scream and curl up on the ground, and also let the other preachers of the end suddenly quiet down.

"Fire... blasphemous fire..." A cultist widened his eyes, who was a follower of the insane and bitter warp, and even showed fear when he saw the green flame, "blasphemy, blasphemy... Blasphemy!"

"If you want to burn yourself in flames, continue to cooperate with my question." Duncan made flames ignite everywhere on the deck, and the three cults were surrounded by nets, scorching their spirits and bodies, "I I ask you, how did you get dirty from Sixth Street?

"We're making history back on track!" Afraid of the intimidation of the ghostly flames, the missionaries did not forget their words, and one of them raised his neck and shouted, "The sixth... the sixth district is just a failure. attempt, but that's nothing, nothing..."

Is Sixth Block just a failure?

Duncan raised his brows. He didn't answer honestly, but he revealed something very important!

First of all, the fire that year was the ghost of this group of warp chasers, not like the fire caused by the sun debris at the beginning, and secondly, it seems that some cult attempts to smear history have not been completely successful- The fire before eleven did not have the expected effect!

Then, suddenly thought of another year word - 1885.

The figures found in the underground of the Navanna Chapel point to the death of the church during repairs. Theoretically, it should also be the time when the church was invaded by the Air Force.

Eleven years ago, the fire broke out in 1889, the fourth year after the nun died in battle.

In other words, in the first year after the chapel invasion, these final missionaries made the fire of 1889 - which they called a "failed trial".

A time seemed to clear up in Duncan's eyes.

"You have actually failed twice," Duncan said with a sullen face, watching the name being scorched by spiritual flames: "In 1885, invaded a small sect and used it as the basis to spread to history, but a The nun sabotaged your plan with her life, and sealed the invasion and her own death in the crypt;"

"Years later, in 1889, you perform second.

The second plan was to set up a fire in the sixth block of the church. I wanted to use a city-state to be destroyed by fire. /

"Then you were lurking in the country, looking for opportunities to continue this plan until you found the loophole of Shirley. You thought that the plan was a failure in the past, and she did, so you wanted to get rid of the trouble first."

The ghostly flames were burning, and the missionary finally curled up in the fire. Even the body that was not afraid of suffering seemed to be unable to resist the suffering of this straight soul. However, the madman had no intention of answering the question. Slowly opened his mouth to look at Duncan, revealing a bone-chilling smile.

"You don't need to answer, I can see the answer in your eyes - you are mocking and angry, which means I said it," Ken continued calmly, not paying attention to the other's provocation, "Next I will One more question...what's the connection between you and the black sun in 1889, it was caused by debris from the sun...were the debris here?"

The Taoist priest is still silent.

Duncan extended the fire to the other two bodies, watching as he curled up and twitched in the fire, but there was a word of eucalyptus.

"If you don't tell me, then I can only guess." Duncan sighed and scattered the flames - already aware that this kind of pure "pain" is meaningless for some madmen who embrace the warp, Our flesh and God have long since become different.

", you have a certain cooperation with the sun disciples... no, can it be the 'sun' behind the believers, there is a cooperation relationship? You help those sun children and their 'lord', and the way of recovery... just from 'History, Summons the Sun?"

Looking at the few cultists who were still silent, Duncan only paused for a moment, and then continued, "In the early days of the new city-state calendar, there was an ignorant and only surviving name Ermu, the city-state, this state was left to the world. The news is 'the black sun has descended from the middle of history,... So, this kind of thing is not the first to do it, to summon the sun that should have been extinguished from history... The process of this summoning itself is the most important thing in history. pollution, right?”

When all the trivial clues come together, when all the lines are gradually connected into one, those things that were incomprehensible and even unbelievable have become conceivable things, Duncan's vision and memory are at this moment. Everything started to run fast, and those things that were known, unknown, and knowable gradually became clear in his mind.

Of course, this is an unexplainable question - how did the missionaries get together with the Sun Sect, and how did they summon the sun from history, such as ordinary suns? Whether the teachers and priests know the secrets of these layers, he all.

And even if he thought of those things just now, there are only base speculations, and several missionaries of the eyes do not admit that ~IndoMTL.com~ he lacks key evidence.

The spirits of the deck gradually gathered, and the fire wall around the last three cultists, Duncan stood in front of the blazing flames, looking down at a few "Taoist priests".

"Should you stop the missionaries who sneaked into the city-state?

"Where are the others? What are you going to do next? Continue to eliminate the 'loopholes' among you, or will the machine create more pollution?"

"Still refused to return?"

Duncan threw all the questions, and one of the cultists finally set off.

The bony madman slowly twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his head to look at Duncan, his voice hoarse: "We are not hiding in the so-called state... We are hiding in this cursed and twisted calendar that should have ended long ago... It's on, it's over... you can't do what the Firebender doesn't, Mr. Captain,..."

The corners of the believer's mouth widened, his expression was chilling, his voice was deep, as if bewitching and meaning: "Come on, your human nature is dazzling, where did you come from?"

Ken's spirit suddenly softened slightly, he took a step forward, and sighed.

Depressed: "What do you mean?"

"...Have a nice day, Mr. Captain, the preacher seems to have suddenly changed from a madman to a polite citizen. He slowly got up and said hunched over On the armor, the light seemed to be more than willing, sweeping the deserted trumpet, "Ah... the promised land, the promised ark...

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