Thriller Paradise Chapter 923: Demon Falling Rangers (7)
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At one o'clock in the afternoon, Xiao Tan and the two came to a big house in the northwest corner of the community
The three children walked side by side outside the fence of this family's house, and stopped.
"Okay...I think we really can't find anyone else to translate this book..." Sean said to Xiao Tan
"But...someone has to knock on the door, right?" Horace said, casting his eyes on Xiao Tan's body.
"Don't worry, I'll just go." Xiao Tan graciously agreed. As an adult, he won't be like these children because of certain stereotypes and fear of a neighbor he is not familiar with
"You have to think about it clearly...Wang, he's terrifying..." Horace reminded him with a serious look, "He's a German, maybe he doesn't speak English at all."
"Um..." Xiao En thought for a while, and then continued, "Should we first look up how "please don't kill us" in German?"
"Btte_" The next second, a voice came from their side, saying this sentence in fluent German
When the three of them heard the words, they were startled, and they all followed their prestige.
The one who came into their sight... was an old man in a red plaid shirt and gray woolen coat
Ten minutes later, inside the house...
"Guys, time is running out." The weird German man holding a sharp knife and carrying a light, standing in front of the sofa with a stern expression and said, "This is your last chance today..." He leaned over and cut a piece of fruit pie on the coffee table, "...come to taste the hot pie I made by myself"
While talking, he delivered a cut piece to the opposite side of the coffee table
At this time, Xiao Tan, Horis and Sean were already sitting side by side on the sofa. Horris took the pie that Grandpa handed over with a silly look, and turned to look at the two people beside him. , The expression seemed to say: "I didn't expect such a good thing to happen again"
"Well, where are we reading?" The weird German man returned to his seat after cutting the pie and put on reading glasses. He faced the children, picked up the book and said, "Oh, here... amulet The volume itself is not large, with mysterious spells engraved on it..." At this point in the translation, he seemed to have discovered something, and immediately turned the book around and sighed at them, "...This thing looks strange, it's not. Right?"
Xiao Tan looked intently, and saw a hand-drawn sketch on the page of the book. The pattern as a whole...It is the two-headed mini-dragon whose appearance is similar to that of the giant dragon in Western mythology, not the eastern dragon. One right, one high and one low cling to an oval-shaped boulder of different colors
Of course... if Feng Bujue was allowed to observe, he might see that Fan Haixin used a quill pen instead of a fountain pen when drawing this picture, and inferred from the ink that the other party was very hurried when drawing the picture; he still has It may be possible to infer the real appearance of the amulet from this poorly painted picture, but... at the moment I feel that brother is not here, and no one cares about these details
"Is this the amulet?" Xiao Tan looked at the pattern suspiciously
"I think so" weird German male replied
"Hey guys..." Horris lowered his voice, and said to the two friends next to him in an excited tone, "Weird German guys are amazing"
The old man known as the weird German man glanced at the children and said with a subtle expression: "My name is Leonardo Cimino"
"Uh...Mr. Cimino" Sean asked at this time, "Can you explain the part about ‘equilibrium’ in detail? I didn’t understand."
"Yeah" Cimino responded, "According to what this book says... the power of good and evil will continue to go back and forth, and each other, every 100 years, at a certain point in time. These two powers will reach a perfect balance." He paused for two seconds. "The amulet we just talked about has gathered the'power of good', which is a sacred tool for exorcising evil. It can not only resist evil, but also... It's'indestructible'" He pointed his finger at the page, "Here... the word ble is used, and a horizontal line is drawn underneath."
Speaking of this, he turned a page, and then read: "And on the "Resurrection Night" once every 100 years, when the midnight bell strikes, the amulet will become particularly fragile. Inside, it will become'can be destroyed'"
"What happens if the amulet is destroyed?" Sean asked
"Then the balance between good and evil will be broken" Cimino replied, "Evil...will become the order of this world." He looked up and glanced at the children. "But, our friend Mr. Van Helsing said ...Even on the night of the resurrection, there is at least one way to stop the dark forces..."
"What is it?" Xiao Tan hurriedly asked.
"If someone can get the amulet before the dark forces, they can pass a ceremony...a ceremony that can only be held once every 100 years to open the door of the border," Cimino replied, "then Like a terrifying whirlpool, a fierce tornado... It can swallow the evil forces and everything around... This will maintain peace for a whole century."
Xiao Tan and the two Monster Club children listened to Cimino’s narrative attentively, and even Horris put down his pie
"Did he describe the process of the ceremony?" Xiao Tan asked again quickly
"Yes, and very detailed," Cimino replied, "This "diary" lasted until the last day of his struggle with the dark forces. The interesting thing is... from the date, there are less than twelve Hour, which is midnight...We are exactly one hundred years away from that day"
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At 1:40 pm, suburban area
I don’t know what the structure of this planet resembles the United States in the 1980s. Not far from the city, there is a swamp covered by thick fog, although it is only three driving distances from the city. Ten minutes, but the landform here is comparable to the primeval forest
"Is it near here, can you smell it?" Dracula walked through this muddy land with his graceful, unhurried pace.
"Ah? Ah--" A werewolf wearing a ragged jacket and jeans followed Dracula, and responded with a few roars that looked like a wolf but not a wolf, or a gorilla but not a gorilla.
Furethane——Furethane——
As soon as their conversation was over, there was a sound of something being dragged not far away
Dracula and the werewolf turned around and saw...a mummy
"Heh..." Dracula smiled without saying anything
He also knows that he has nothing to say with the mummy. The mummy is obviously not very good at communicating.
In short, the mummy and the werewolf seem to have acquiesced to their status as "followers", and logically followed Dracula, and Dracula did not care to lead the two forward together
Walking, they came to a deep, vast swamp
"Here is it" Dracula said solemnly, standing by the edge of the swamp.
After the speech, the posthumous posthumously comes
After a while, the middle of the mud was like boiling... a large amount of mud bubbles emerged
Sizzle——Tear——
Several seconds later, accompanied by a rhythmic and grotesque footsteps, a large rectangular wooden box emerged from the swamp surface
Immediately afterwards, a figure covered in mud also appeared
The "human" shadow held up the box with both hands and walked out from the bottom of the mud
After he walked ashore, the mud and water on his body also faded away, revealing his true face
In general... he is just a fish spirit. According to the ending subtitles of "Monster Falling Rangers", this monster is named gllman and personally thinks it can be translated as "gill man", and his faces are like running and running. Both are a combination of the little monsters in "Journey to the West". They look similar to humans and have distinct chest and abdominal muscles; their hands and feet have webbeds and claws, and their bodies are covered in crocodile-like shapes. Skin
This is another monster who knows that his IQ balance is insufficient by just looking at it. After he carried the big wooden box ashore, he looked at Dracula without a word, waiting for the boss’s instructions
At this time, there was a faint thunder in the sky above the dense fog
Dracula once again squatted affectionately beside the big wooden box, and handed his cane to the mummy standing behind him
"I have been waiting for too long..." Dracula slowly stretched out his hand and uncovered the lid of the wooden box "...too long..."
Looking at the earl’s state, nine out of ten people would guess... his old man lying in the wooden box**
However, when the lid is opened, a tall man is revealed
Compared to the other three monsters, the one lying in the wooden box is still a well-known person-Frankenstein Fraen, that is Frankenstein
"Stand" Dracula stared at Franken for a few seconds, then turned his head and said to the mummy
The mummy took orders and immediately stretched out the cane in his hand and placed the head of the stick in front of Dracula.
The head of this cane is a bronze sculpture of a bat, similar in size to an apple, and lifelike in appearance
Dracula barely looked at it, so he skillfully pulled out the two "bat ears" on the head of the stick with both hands, and pressed them to Franken’s two ears.
I don’t know who designed it for him... After these two parts were torn out, two slender copper wires were brought out, and the two "bat ears" themselves can be used as clips.
"Wake up...my old friend" Dracula took the cane after finishing this, and stood up, and said excitedly, "Our time has come"
After that, he raised the tail of the cane high, and after pressing down a certain mechanism on the cane, a metal rod suddenly popped out from the end of the cane, turning it into a strange, vertical Lightning rods...
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On the other hand, in the community, in the sewers
The four players on the front line of the **** and the blade have been fighting from the ground to the ground
From a confrontational sniper battle across the street, to a surprise attack launched in a specific environment
"Is it a trap again..." After the sixth small-scale directional blasting, Greedy Wolf's survival value finally dropped below 20%. Just in case, he had to drink a large dose. Survival Supplements
"Does each one use a different form to display..." Greedy Wolf said in his heart, "Although I also know... Hell Frontline has more than Feng Bujue and a counselor... But it is true that it can be done to this degree. It is admirable..."
"Hey...you have been hit six times. Are you okay?" The broken army who was more than ten meters behind his teammate asked with some worry, "Or change me to the front?"
"Don't be kidding," Greed Wolf replied, "If you change to you, it won't be a matter of six times...maybe you have already died six times."
"Do you really dare to say it" Po Jun pouted his lips and responded in a noncommittal tone
"I'm telling the truth..." Greedy Wolf replied solemnly, "I have always maintained a high degree of concentration to move forward, coupled with specific equipment and S-level medical specialization skills. , Otherwise I would have died several times"
"Oh? Is it just a few traps that are so troublesome?" Unexpected road to the army
"It may be okay in normal times, but don't forget..." Greedy Wolf replied, "...Our bodies are all reduced. Under this premise, the equipment and the products of the Summoning Specialization will play a big role. "Utility" he paused, "and the most typical example of this is...explosives"
"If you want to talk about explosives, I have them too," Pojun said again, "Since the pursuing party is so uneconomical, why should we take the initiative to attack? We can also follow them, laying traps and detours all the way... …"
"Then the advantage we had previously played on the ground is gone?" Greed Wolf said, "Finally achieved a certain degree of suppression by relying on first hand, forcing them to escape into the ground...If it stops pursuing, Let them retreat, don’t they give up all their previous efforts?"
"Calm down..." Po Jun is worthy of being a man who is regarded by Brother Jue. In this situation, he considers the problem more rationally than the counsellor, "...maybe the other party is using Your kind of psychology tempts you to continue chasing...and then expand the loss..."
After the captain called a little bit, Greedy Wolf also suddenly realized: "Wait...you are right..." His face changed slightly, "I seem to have fallen into a gambler's mind before I knew it... "
The so-called gambler's thinking consists of many parts, and the two most typical ones are: one ~ IndoMTL.com~ small wins are not wins, not more wins are equal to losses; second, the more you lose, the more you lose. You have to increase your bargaining chips so that you can pay back
"Yes, I can't chase anymore..." At this moment, Greedy Wolf's brain rang, and many pictures flashed before his eyes. He quickly said to Po Jun, "It's not how clever I am, but It’s those blasting traps...it was originally a distraction trick, but the other party’s real purpose is..."
Boom——
This moment
A blast interrupted his words
A huge earthquake disturbed their footsteps
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