Lord of the Mysteries Chapter 142: outsider

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This ... in such a strange quiet, the first thought of Derrick Berg flashing back is to save people.

However, the two guards who sandwiched him in the middle did not react. It seemed that everything just now was just his hallucinations.

"Someone is calling for help." The teenager Derrick reminded two Knight of Dawns.

On his left, the tall knight wearing silver body armor responded calmly:

"Do n’t be fooled."

"That's just the normal performance of some extraordinarys that are on the verge of getting out of control."

Is it? Maybe he just didn't want to give up, and he became a monster out of control, so he screamed for help ... Derrick thought sadly.

As his mood changed, the unreal buzzing around his ears became noticeable.

Since a few steps in silence, the Knight of Dawn just pointed to a doorway on the left:

"You have lived here this time, and we will deliver food and potions on time."

While speaking, he took out an iron-black vial.

This kind of bottle is woven from straw-like things left over from Silver City staple food Dark Side Grass. When it encounters liquid, it will produce a thin film to achieve the effect of waterproof sealing.

Derrick took the potion and slurped it down, only to feel a cool glide across the esophagus and into the stomach pouch.

He quickly became quiet as a whole, and the shaking scene in front of him returned to a steady state, and the auditory hallucinations in his ears gradually weakened.

kuāng dāng!

In the sound of the iron door closing and locking, Derrick entered his own room.

The first thing he saw was a candle swaying the faint yellow light, and then he recognized the low bed, chair and square table.

Other than that, there is nothing else, but the surrounding walls, including the door, are engraved with complex and mysterious symbols and signs, which seem to form a complete seal.

The emotion of Derrick was also suppressed by the potion. He sat down without curiosity and lay down on the bed.

I do n’t know how long after that, he suddenly heard the bang of the door, but it did not come from outside his room, but from the next door.

Derrick turned over and sat up, listening carefully, and in the sound of the collision, a small, sharp, mourning sob was heard.

His hair stood upright, and the whole person stood up violently in a defensive posture.

At this moment, the sound of Dump Drum spread to the metal wall separating the two rooms, hitting one after another slowly deflated protrusions.

Derrick is about to pray for the Holy Light, and his eyes suddenly light up. His space seems to have been moved to the outside world, and coincided with lightning.

The sound of smashing the wall next door disappeared, and the bottom of the round tower was quiet again.

This is not absolute silence, but slight footsteps can sway far away, echoing the silence for a long time.

Derrick is guessing what happened to the Extraordinary next door, but the metal wall on the other side was knocked again.

dǔ dǔ dǔ!

There seems to be someone flexing their fingers and tapping gently.

"Who?" Derrick raised his voice and asked with a little horror.

The sound of percussion stopped immediately, and after a few seconds, a thick but rather old voice passed vaguely:

"It turned out to be a young boy."

"Are you?" Derrick saw that the other party could communicate sensibly, so he moved closer to the wall and put his ear against the cold metal.

That old voice laughed:

"The man next to you almost got out of control several times, and I couldn't finally save it today."

He is completely out of control? Derrick asked across the metal wall:

"So he is now a monster?"

"No, it's not a monster, it's a dead body, he has been solved by the item seal here." The old voice sighed, "I stayed here 42 years, um, those guards told me, I have seen too Too many similar things. "

Derrick asked in surprise:

"You have stayed here 42 years?"

Normally speaking, out of control can be divided into three stages, one is the occurrence of precursors, such as hallucinatory sounds and sights, the second is that the body and spirit have been somewhat out of control, and it will show a terrible or strange state from time to time, and the third is complete collapse Degenerate into a terrifying monster.

Among them, from the second stage to the third stage is quite fast, maybe just discovered, you will witness a seemingly normal Extraordinary into depths of darkness monster.

That is to say, after the Extraordinary in the second stage was sent to the bottom of the round tower, it was either treated with pharmacy, rituals, etc., and slowly stabilized. It left here within a year and a half, or it will soon Stepped out of control, cleared and purified, and no one can be locked here 42 years.

The Extraordinary in the first stage may only take a few days, more than ten days to eliminate the precursors and cure away.

That old voice suddenly laughed:

"Yeah, I did not expect that I would stay here for 42 years."

"I do n’t have any signs of being out of control, but they think I am quite dangerous and may become a monster at any time."

Derrick frowned slightly, and asked curiously:

"What happened before 42 years?"

At that time, neither of his parents was born yet.

The old voice said silently for a moment:

"I used to be a captain exploring team."

"We found a ruined city half a month away from Silver City. Oh, this is calculated at our speed."

"That city is similar to our Silver City, with obvious traces of giant rule, and believes in Lord of All Creation, the omnipotent God."

"Unfortunately, they were destroyed. They were destroyed many years ago."

Something like this, Derrick is not unfamiliar, immediately guessed:

"You have encountered some weird things there, so you are considered to be out of control at any time?"

"Almost." The old voice said aloud, "After we explored the core area, we found that the city was trying to change its faith, shaping some God that they imagined could save them. However, this did not For what purpose, even those statues of God were destroyed and spilled all over the place. "

Speaking of which, his tone suddenly became condensed:

"However, however, we met a person there."

"This is the first living person we have encountered in Silver City that has not belonged to our city-state for more than two thousand years!"

"Besides Silver City, in that endless depths of darkness, there are really people alive!"

Derrick subconsciously asked:

"You brought him back to Silver City?"

The old voice said after two seconds:

"Do n’t you feel vibration?"

"We Silver City strive to explore the surroundings, just to find human race like us, 42 years finally found out before!"

This is indeed quite shocking news, but I often see them Miss Justice, Mister Hanged Man, I often hear about Ruen Kingdom and the seven righteous God, there are people outside Silver City, there are also city-states, and countries, not Is it a very obvious fact? Derrick scratched his head, pretending to be shocked with little experience:

"Me, I didn't notice this just now."

“It ’s really incredible, there are other people besides the residents of Silver City!”

"..." The old voice was silent for a while before saying, "Has the education of Silver City become so bad?"

Waiting for Derrick to speak, he sighed and said to himself:

"We are very alert to invite that person to Silver City as a guest. After considering it, he agreed."

"We monitored and escorted him back along the road, but when Silver City was approaching, he suddenly disappeared ..."

"We searched all around and failed to find him, and after returning to Silver City, my member, one by one, went crazy, out of control, all! All!"

"Council of the Six suspects that we are all contaminated by something, and suspects that the person is not human race at all, but evil spirits, monsters, so, shut me here, and confirm my status every once in a while, I never told me what the problem was, nor let me go out. "

Derrick heavily sighed Road:

"Do you remember that person?"

"... He looks very ordinary, has no characteristics, and he looks similar to us, except I remember that he is a male, I ca n’t remember his appearance ... However, the elders should be able to use direct means from me I saw him in the vaguely forgotten memory. "The old voice recalled tens of seconds, and said slightly painfully.

Derrick asked casually:

"So did he say what his name is? Has he communicated his history with you?"

Old voice un'ed:

"He told us that his name is ..."

He said paused:

"Amon."

…………

Sunday morning, factory area.

Two days ago, under the guidance of the old Kohler, Klein and Mike "visited" many places in eastern district.

Mike therefore saw the fact that 5-6 was crowded into a room, which is not the worst case.

In the poorest places of eastern district, an ordinary bedroom can even sleep ten people. The precise division of ownership, such as floor tiles, white Angel use rights, and night use rights, surprised the reporter.

Moreover, poverty does not treat men and women differently. In those places, people of different genders are inevitably squeezed together. Some things that are enough to go to court are everywhere. Whether men or women, they are always faced with. The threat of violence.

"... dirty, crowded, stench, this is the most intuitive impression ... I suspect that each of them has serious parasites ... in the most dilapidated neighborhood, because the house was built a long time ago, no Specially connected to the sewer, feces, urine, vomit, etc. are everywhere, only a house here has a public toilet, or a street only a public toilet ... "

"They are busy and extremely tired every day, but they can only barely fill their stomachs and have no savings. As long as they are unemployed for a few days, they will fall into the abyss that is difficult to save themselves ... I think that if they are given a little hope, they even No fear of death ... "Mike wrote in his own investigation manuscript.

In addition, vagabond who was driven in the middle of the night like Living Corpse wandering on the street, girls who were numb standing on the street or in the bar, and those who indulged in alcoholism and were not stingy and violent, did not want to think about future alcoholics This reporter was extremely impressed.

He became more and more silent.