The Record of Unusual Creatures Chapter 312: Post-war city
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It seems that the battle in the city is over.
A group of people ran out of the underground passage of Shadow Demon Castle, climbed to the last remaining broken tower of the castle and watched the direction of the city, and now you can still see the smoke Roll Roll on the street, **** gas and smoke from the war The smell of the light has not yet dissipated, but the cry of killing has calmed down. The space channels opened by Demon Hunter and the beam of light left by the large-scale magic spells when they tried to destroy the city have disappeared. Seeing some people cleaning the battlefield on the streets, and some hurried city guards patrolling the block.
Heather Anna quickly turned on the intercom: "Duncan! How is it going?"
"Mistress? Mistress, are you okay ?!" There was a surprise voice from the end of the intercom, "Great, we just heard that you are going to hunt Bethmus ..."
Heather Anna made a haha from the sky: "Nonsense, can this girl go wrong in her own way? Say Demon Hunter retired?"
"Yes, yes," Duncan hurriedly replied, "The Demon Hunter retreated abruptly just now ... It may be that the city guards and the ancients have found too many people, and they may be afraid of too much war damage after losing their raid advantage, hometown Everything is fine here ... some casualties, but not bad. "
Heather Anna confessed a few words to her men, and got a general understanding of the situation when Demon Hunter retreated, and hung up the communication to make an inexplicable expression to the people around her. Vivian turned his head and grabbed a little bat and slammed it on Bethmus ’s head: "Say, what the **** is Demon Hunter? Don't say you don't know!"
Hao Ren covered his face and looked at the little bat thrown out by Vivian. He suddenly felt that the girl ’s use of his bat seemed wrong ... But he turned his head to look at ASanbaA on his shoulder, and he thought it was used again. There seems to be nothing wrong with the method.
Anyway, these two people seem to be gradually synchronized in a certain habit.
Bethemos's face was gray and defeated, and the successive blows made him feel like he was exhausted. At this time, he didn't say any hard words or gestures, but sighed weakly: "Cough ... they found The signal of origin holy artifact disappeared, of course, it was withdrawn, after all, they came to the holy artifact. "
"They came for the holy artifact of origin?" Hao Ren raised an eyebrow, he hadn't really thought about it before. "You tell Demon Hunter about the holy objects? Would you rather tell them than tell others in the city? Do you have a pit in your head?"
Bethemos ’eyes were red, but he only grunted and did n’t speak much, but Hao Ren had already figured out what the seemingly innocuous and crazy old guy had in the beginning: he did n’t even think about it. Anyone share the secret of the origin of the holy artifact, whether it is Demon Hunter or his heterogeneous "sib". It was all props that he took out to consume each other. He leaked the news to Demon Hunter, and agreed with the latter to open the door of the shelter at a certain time, in order to rob the entire city of chaos after seizing the key to open the two vampire families, leaving Heather Anna and Luca The Sri Lankan family had no time to care for him. He even made up his mind to let the city burn down to delay the time-because he had not planned to stay here from the beginning.
Bethemos intends to return to Plane of Dreams through the holy artifact of origin. By that time the floods on the earth would not matter to him.
To be honest, you must be successful if you change a script like him, a cunning and well-planned guy, but who makes the real world never follow the script-who knows that ancient artifacts also need instructions! And Bethmus confuses the function of the holy saint ...
But when I think of it, Hao Ren suddenly groaned under his chin: "Perhaps there really is an" origin holy weapon "that can open the door. The strange thing more than 10,000 years ago was sent by the gadget ... Bessemer It ’s just that I ’m unlucky enough to admit my mistake. "
Lily ears stand up: "What do you say Landlord?"
Hao Ren pinched the pointed ears of Lily: "I said you are really sorry for your ears!"
Under this sentence, he ignored the Lily ’s up-and-down protests and walked forward, leaving Lily blushing behind and touching his ears, yelling: “I did n’t pay attention just now! Landlord What the hell! What did you just say ... "
Although Demon Hunter has retreated, this ancient sanctuary has been riddled with holes. The castles and palaces with hundreds of years or even thousands of years of history squeaked with smoke, and the luxurious houses of Blood Clans were quilted. Exploded into rubble, the reliefs and stone statues on both sides of the street fell to the ground. Potholes can be seen everywhere in the streets of the city, and the blood that has not dried up accumulates in these potholes, and some areas are even difficult to move. These blood is black and red, and even mixed with other colors of different brilliance, they come from various races, vampire, Werewolf, half demon, of course, including Demon Hunter-strange blood pool, full of blood to make people sick. And the tragic image of the city's collapse and the corpses everywhere, these things are intertwined, making this a strange picture of hell.
Probably this is a cycle of cause and effect, just retribution. It ’s ironic. In short, everything is in a cycle. Humans lived in their cities trembling thousands of years ago. Just because of the rise of a certain kind of “god” in a moment, they will suffer the disaster of extinction, and thousands of years later, These heterogeneous "gods" live in refuge in the shadows. It is also because of an ambition of a crazy old man that he encounters everything today. The ancients who guarded the city looked at the ruined things in front of them. Did the nearly ruined shelter and corpses everywhere remind them of the same burning human city-states thousands of years ago?
No one can tell, and no one wants to tell.
Hao Ren is a little bit emotional. He is now more and more able to understand the deep meaning of what Raven 12345 said to him: as an examiner, you must have the position of the examiner, you can act in certain individuals He has his own ideas and stands with certain forces or certain races, but in the face of the overall situation, the censor must be separated from any force. You can't let yourself fall into a certain side, because the deeper you get, the more embarrassing you will be.
The nature of the censor ’s mission determines that they always have to look at the overall situation and pay attention to all the past and present of a race. In the long history, in the sight of a bystander, most races are not always cute. , Not always hateful.
Hao Ren shook his head and continued to walk towards the residence of Heather Anna's family. This group of people has received a lot of surprising gazes on the road, the main reason is that a lava demon five or six meters high is following in the last step of this team of people, and the powerful body of Y’zaks is also a scenery even when walking in a different city. , The more scenic line is that he still has a half-dead old man in his armpit ...
Hao Ren turned his head to look at Y’zaks, and he could n’t help crying to see the giant demon scraping hard behind the team with small broken steps, and the big feet stepped on the ground like drums: “Are you tired?”
Y’zaks smiled, his voice rumbling: "Walking forward, afraid of stepping on you, and turning back into a humanoid form, I'm afraid I can't stop this guy-don't look at his honesty on the surface, in fact, the movement has not been small."
Bethemos was shocked: "How do you know that I am carrying capacity?"
Y’zaks Haha Yile: "I have sixteen brave men and twenty-eight pure-blood demons one circle bigger than you! I breathe and I know how many rib forks you are taking Hard, I advise you to be honest, otherwise I will give you another lesson ... "
Hao Ren sweated under his forehead. For the first time, he knew that Y’zaks even had a bad habit of trapping dead people with his armpits in battle. How suffocated did he die under his hands?
Nangong Wuyue changed back to human form early because she was reluctant to let her beautiful belly scales rub against the blood flowing on the street. Many corpses on the street have been taken away by their respective families, but The blood stains are still left, the girl Siren frowned and couldn't help but muttered to herself: "It's really miserable ..."
Heather Anna also frowned, sucking her nose and sucking her lips: "It's a waste ..."
Hao Ren: "...?"
"So many ..." Heather Anna saw no one to take care of herself, and then made a loud voice again to attract the attention of Vivian. She still rubbed her small fragments and walked to a pothole full of blood beside her. After rubbing, "It's a waste, a waste ..."
Vivian glared at her: "No! At least at this time you hold me a little!"
Heather Anna is crying: "Then ... I can always use a straw?"
Vivian slapped on her head with a slap: "I let you hold back a little!"
Heather Anna lowered her head: "I am just curious about the smell of Demon Hunter's blood ..."
Hao Ren finally understood what was going on. He looked at Heather Anna with a horrified face, and Vivian smiled helplessly at him: "Understood? This is the cultural difference."
Hao Ren nodded vigorously! (To be continued.)