Aaron placed the 'colonial core' on a snow-white dinner plate, took a knife in one hand and a fork in the other to dissect the meat balls.
He saw the honeycomb-like structure inside the core, and saw countless mysterious runes composed of flesh and blood.
But he didn't pay much attention. Instead, he used his fork to peel apart many flesh and blood tissues and reached the depths of the meat ball.
Several mysterious runes appeared on the table knife, becoming extremely sharp and skillfully cutting away the final secret.
Aaron picked out a piece of white tissue, and inspiration spread across it.
Suddenly, countless repeated prayers echoed in his ears:
"Hogle, Knight of Glory! You are the favored one of radiance, the knight of light, and the never-ending judge!"
"I pray for your attention, I pray for your favor... I pray for you... to give me the strength to resist pollution!"
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"I see!"
Aaron's expression was quite happy: "It's the 'Law'...and only this far-reaching power that can bend the rules can help you fight against the pollution in the 'colonial equipment'."
"So...the White Tower in every city, in addition to serving as a gas station, prison and other functions, is also a radio station? The colonists must be under the support of the 'Law' in order to fight against the terrifying spirit in the colonists.
Pollution? Well... Even so, there are terrible sequelae, so your body will soon be overwhelmed and you will suffer from various diseases."
"It seems like you 'colonizers' still have some taboos...for example...you can't start your colonization too far away from the city, you can't fight against a 'sir'...because of other 'laws'
'It can offset your original 'law', causing inhuman levels of mental pollution to erupt. Ordinary people can't resist it at all, and can only turn into monsters or die!"
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Every time Aaron said something, Baldwin's face turned pale.
Because he knew that what the other party said was completely correct, and even some secrets were beyond his authority, but they were so logical that he couldn't say it was a lie!
"Are you...are you a devil?"
Baldwin's face was ashen and he was completely desperate.
In comparison, Aaron also sighed with regret: "The essence of the 'colonial equipment core' needs to be constantly replenished, and the 'Law' is responsible for guarding and solving pollution...Although it itself also uses spiritual materials,
It has not reached the inhuman level, and is at most equivalent to the remnants of the third element."
"Well... from an industrialization perspective, this is a great progress in reducing production costs, but it is a pity for me..."
If every colonizer has inhuman characteristics, then Aaron can even satisfy his needs by hunting them.
There is too little of the third essence...
Aaron is now becoming more and more picky about ingredients.
"That is to say, at the core, the idea of using technology and mystery to combine the third element to temporarily exert inhuman combat power is refreshing... The key may be the 'oil' added!"
"I feel that this 'oil' is probably not a good thing. Mysterious rituals and sacrifices are just that."
Aaron stood up half-heartedly.
"I originally thought I could harvest more than a dozen inhuman relics, but now there are only two!"
He picked up a glass bottle that seemed to contain a dream, stuffed the bottle and the bottle into his mouth, and ate it in two or three mouthfuls as if chewing ice cubes.
"You...what kind of existence are you?"
Baldwin looked at this scene and his expression became dull again.
This was the first time he had seen someone dare to swallow an 'inhuman' magical item alive!
"You don't need to know, what you need to know is that I am very unhappy and you are going to be in trouble."
Aaron picked up the 'Night Curtain' casually and looked at Baldwin and others: "The 'Colonial Equipment Core' is a very dangerous item... If you leave the city too far for too long, you will encounter terrible things... And now, I will
Speed up the process.”
In fact, without his reminding, Baldwin already felt that something was wrong with him.
He lowered his head numbly and saw a dark human face growing out of nowhere on his chest!
As early as when Aaron used 'fallacies' to strengthen the 'night', he had actually cut off the protection of the 'law'.
These 'colonizers' lost their suppression and began to pollute these colonizers unscrupulously.
Baldwin was actually the least affected because he was still an extraordinary person.
But at this time, it has reached its limit and started to lose control!
Hoho!
Baldwin looked to the side and saw that one of his subordinates had his mouth open and cracked to the base of his back ear. White and thick fangs emerged from the mouth, and the end of a scarlet tongue was cracked, squirming like a snake.
The opponent's pupils were also occupied by a large amount of whites, and large scales grew on the skin.
"It's out of control!"
Baldwin felt a chill in his heart, recalling that when he was still an ordinary member of the team, he followed the captain to encircle and suppress a certain out-of-control 'colonizer'!
That experience left a deep impression on him, and even turned into his midnight nightmare.
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"So sleepy..."
Corny woke up, suddenly full of vigilance.
Her memory still lingers on the moment when she fell asleep during the surprise attack.
Then, she saw eleven three-meter-tall humanoid monsters in the room, and she was so scared that she almost burst into tears: "Help!"
"Don't be afraid, they won't move for the time being. They have been subdued by their masters."
Shah Rukh on the side quickly comforted him.
Only then did Corny realize that the eleven out-of-control monsters looked like statues. She couldn't help but feel relieved, and only then did she have time to look at these monsters.
"Huh?"
The next moment, she noticed the difference.
She had heard people say that she was out of control and had seen it a few times. It must be all kinds of weird.
Although some of these eleven monsters have extra limbs such as arms, fingers, heads, etc., they all still maintain their human form.
"It seems... I have made great progress in controlling pollution. Well, this is the increase brought by the 'philosopher'."
Aaron looked at the row of works that he had induced to lose control, and he was quite satisfied.
"The next thing...should be?"
He looked at the white tower.
Almost at the same moment, piercing sirens sounded over the entire city!
A lady stared blankly at the tweeter, seeming to have forgotten all her movements.
At this time, the man next to her ignored the gentlemanly behavior, held her in his arms, and rushed to the nearest Church of the Sun, where a huge underground air raid shelter was built.
Although the empire no longer has any enemies on this continent that can attack it with air strikes, for some reason, this emergency evacuation system still exists, and it even conducts drills from time to time.
