Lord of Mystics Chapter 815: We are not the same
The prop that Rose used to watch the video is a hard-core little TV wonder.
It has copper wires entangled in its back area and a screen on the front. It is transmitted by a mechanical facsimile machine synchronously to play the weird image data captured by the preliminary investigation team.
At this moment, a strong current "zizi" sound came from inside.
Rose held it and watched the transparent female player disappear, replaced by a pair of hollow eyes, a cracked brushed mouth, and black mud dripping down.
A pair of black mud claws suddenly rushed out of the screen, straight to the sluggish Rose Madeleine.
In the air of the room, weird overlapping sounds.
"Hunting requires patience and even more bait."
"I’m sorry you haven’t broken ‘Knowledge Curse’ yet, I hope this bait trip will help you, respectful observer disciples.”
The voice of the Black Clayman is cold and without fluctuations, but the statement seems to have a trace of respect.
But it is clear that the tribute came from Rose’s teacher, the permanently neutral Ancient and Old Observer.
And Rose has not broken Knowledge Curse to become Great Learned, making her unable to exempt pollution from the black clay figures.
The violent maliciousness freezes Rose's body and soul.
The next second, the weirdest picture is born:
Rose’s body was grasped by a pair of black mud claws, and she was dragged into that hard-core singular object in the glimmer of light.
......
"Friday Island" in the outer sea area far away from the federal territory, the end of the lost islands.
An island that has been shrouded by a layer of "radiant film" that emits light. A giant ship is docking near the sea, and the waves shake slightly.
The Prober!
It has only just been here for a day or two, but when you look at it at this time, you will find that the giant ship that has carried out multiple investigation missions has seen inexplicable changes. It stopped at the sea and seemed extremely lonely. Apart from the sound of the waves, no sound could be heard, as if the ship... was empty?
However, at this time, on the forefront deck of the great wheel, the void rippled.
During the glimmering light, two figures appeared at the same time.
The Rose Madeleine, still inexplicably sluggish, and the black mud asexual who walked and twisted behind her.
In its hollow and dark eyes, a picture of a large ship is reflected.
From sailors to captains, or agents from "Type VI Contact Union", they all have different degrees of alienation, showing the characteristics of various marine creatures such as octopus, crabs, prawns, kelp, etc., and the degree of alienation As time passed, it continued to deepen.
"Oh"
When the black mud asexuals spit out this mocking voice, the "Alienation Agents" on the giant wheel seemed to receive the same command, and their eyes lit up with a blue light in their eyes, and they were like riotous zombies, Hands and feet came towards the deck with madness.
The first to arrive was a sailor in a blue and white uniform. His handsome and tall body was destroyed, half of the body was covered with things such as barnacles, and his head became a sticky stick. The octopus head, with the tentacles of spotted suction cups, flicked and flicked.
As he ran, he swelled and exploded his clothes, and at the same time he made angry grunts under his tentacles:
"Don't you stinky black mud dare to **** our prey?"
If Rose is sober at this time, she will be amazed by the picture in front of her.
She was kidnapped by the Black Clay, but the various symbols on Friday Island clearly belong to the one she has been pursuing, another mysterious and powerful force in Boundless Occult.
The anger that erupted between the two at the first meeting showed that the Black Clay was hostile to the "Great Race Witztonian" that caused the alienation of the giant wheel?
Seeing the outbreak of fighting, it stopped with the "malicious storm" spit out from the black mud asexual person.
The invisible wind spitting out of the cracked, black wire-drawn mouth seems to have a certain freezing effect on any life, not only for the body but also for the soul.
"Kaka...Boom!"
"Crunchy."
When the unlucky octopus sailor stiffened and fell to the ground, it turned into a pool of sewage.
Surrounding the deck, it was already full of people.
Agents from Type VI Contact Union appear in front of Rose in another gesture.
Among them, a middle-aged person who is obviously the highest person in charge, has been alienated as a senior agent of "Shark Man", and he came out.
The mouth full of sharp teeth spit out the same voice as the previous octopus sailor, but this time it was more restrained.
If there is a Transcendent who is extremely sensitive, he can still hear a trace of undetectable fear from his voice.
"Origin God Race...slave...you rob our prey...what do you want?"
When the sharkman speaks, an obvious symbol is generated in his brow.
It was a triangle sign with a gem-like eyeball inside.
After being traced by Rose for a long time without movement, one of the members of the great race Witztonian "engineer".
"We want a deal."
The voice of the black mud asexual person still overlaps the cold.
But unlike the scene that happened in "Darkness Dimension", the Black Clay man and the great race Witztonian are obviously not the first time to deal with it. After answering the alienated shark man, it has an interesting addition.
The black mud mouth cracked again, and the thick, cold sludge was flowing, and there seemed to be a little more ridicule in the overlapping voices.
"Your chaotic mice are actually staring at the disciples of "Ancient and Old Observer", trying to replace her identity and secretly sneak into the origin star?"
"Let’s guess, it’s not you engineer who is responsible for parasitism, your talents are not enough to support you to deceive the observer, then who will parasitize...is the one who likes to penetrate deep into the soul of wisdom life , Lurker who peeped into the secret and recorded it?"
"Shut up, your bad breath is more serious."
The black mud asexuals broke the news and was interrupted by the engineer attached to the shark man.
It doesn’t seem to care, and even more rarely, there are more obvious fluctuations. Although the voices still overlap coldly, there is a trace of regret and provocation in the sentence: "Unfortunately this time you are a boring engineer, in fact we I prefer the other member of yours "Messenger"."
"Compared to you, boring creatures who focus on looting, the messenger is more trustworthy, and she is also very cute."
In the face of Darkness Dimension, those Divinity Creature and weak gods are all black mudless asexual people who are in a top-down attitude, but they rarely show an equal attitude to "engineers".
The conversation between the two is extremely informative.
At least the origin slave and the great race Witztonian, or the existence behind Witztonian, knew each other and had more than one encounter.
After being ridiculed several times, the engineer finally lost patience. It didn’t seem to have thought about snatching “Rose Madeleine”. The shark head Eye of the Engineer burst out with a blue light, which contained a hoarse voice with strong mutation and pollution. , Sounded on the deck at the next moment.
"Say...transaction content?"
The black mud asexual people who have been waiting for, without silence and delay, the overlapping sound immediately said: "At a specific time in the future, you must cooperate with our instructions and place a sufficiently strong experimental body on the origin star."
As soon as I said it, the black clay figure looked around the giant wheel, and even the whole "Friday Island", and continued the cold road: "The experiment subjects to be numbered must not be these extraordinary garbage that are about to collapse."
"At the end of the delivery, she is yours."
The black mud asexual man finished, but the engineer did not immediately agree.
The blue and secluded Eye of the Engineer stared at the wriggling black mud, without emotional ups and downs, but the alienation breath became stronger, he whispered: "What do you...want to do?"
The face of the ~IndoMTL.com ~ black mud asexual man, who regained his wisdom, slowly cracked open again, and cold maliciousness poured out from the gap, and the overlapping voice that made people tremble continued to ring on the deck.
"We are only doing a hunt, and there is no difference from the hundreds of millions of hunts that have been carried out in the long years of the past."
"Does not involve any camp, nor will it lead any major events."
"Although we are all servants like you Witztonian... but in essence we are different, your lord... you are too stupid to only plunder, collect, destroy, no difference from those barbaric lives, We are different, we are true eternal guardians."
Although the black mudless asexuals promptly withdrew the insult to the "master" behind the great race Witztonian, the subsequent mockery still caused the engineer to almost run away.
Behind him, a well-ordered "experimental space" with dozens of shadows of horror seemed to break free from this sea, and the random shadow in that space seemed to have made Tang Qi feel very incomparable. Tricky devouring beast level.