After devouring the fragrant, delicious and tempting "cultured meat" in the ceramic wine bowl, Laite finally felt the long-lost feeling of bloating in his stomach.
Most of the tableware in the Western Continent countries are still forks and spoons. During the short period of eating, Laite heard Feng murmured a few words, which roughly meant that the "Wuxin Village" is not rich in supplies. If it does not usually receive some empires,
The arriving legionnaires might ambush some dangerous alien Heartless people and use their body parts, such as mechanical hearts, burning liquids, alienated limbs, or even the "iron-flesh flowers" of some plant-like alien Heartless people, in exchange for some new coins.
, they may only be able to hang out with the "ruin hunters" and become bandits.
There are only one or two forks and spoons that Feng can use at home, mainly to take care of the soldiers from various legions.
A kind smile appeared on Laite's face when he saw the white ceramic bowl and tableware that were cracked and stained with dirt from the firing put aside and hiccupping.
His eyes, which were originally frightening with a pale green shimmer, became "normal" as the surrounding environment became brighter and the dawn gradually faded away.
"Brother Laite, do you like things from the East?" Feng asked while putting away the tableware on the broken wooden table that smelled of mold and paint.
"Eastern?" Laite held his chin in thought.
If the East of this world is similar to the foodie empire I traveled through before, I am actually very interested in it. After all, hieroglyphs, ancient history, long culture, and an industrious and unyielding spirit are, after all, better than "things."
Natural selection, survival of the fittest." These Western arguments are better.
"Of course I like the East. I remember when I was in Sogra, I also learned how to make an oriental food called 'hot pot', but when I gathered all the ingredients and cooked it before I even took a bite, I was arrested by the police.
The guy from the team... who should be regarded as the policeman must have been asked to leave. It's a pity." Laite showed a bitter and resentful expression.
"I have a pair of tableware here from the Fire Empire, called 'Kuaizi'. Grandpa told me more than once that the Fire Empire is a powerful country that is not inferior to the old Crusted Empire. More than a hundred years ago, he
I was lucky enough to meet a few businessmen from the East. I remember that at that time, the ocean trade routes could barely be opened up. It was from..." Feng paused briefly.
He put the tableware the two of them had just used into the mineral-scented water contained in a wooden barrel, which seemed to be fished out of a well, then turned around and continued:
"The Fire Empire, no, it should be called the Fire Federation now. They crossed from the city called 'Southern Capital', crossed the Indy-Fire Peninsula, and stopped at several ports controlled by the Central Empire.
They sailed along the southern continent called 'Ptoa-Philiga'. After crossing the 'Cape of Storms', they briefly entered our Zine Empire via several ports in Ptoa. Grandpa met them during his travels.
, asked them for a set of tableware.”
"As for the tableware, I'm actually more concerned about why they... came from the ocean. I vaguely remember seeing a world map when I was in the library of Socrates. The southern continent of 'Putoia-Philica' should be called the continent.
Well, sailing along it will take a lot of time, and you will have to be accompanied by the bottomless and treacherous sea every day. Why not come along the big railway? Remember the situation we have faced against the unintentional people in these years
It has changed from being completely passive and being beaten to being able to take the initiative occasionally." Laite asked curiously, looking at the wind.
"I have to ask grandpa about this. Brother Laite, can you look at your watch? Yesterday, I heard a 'weather enthusiast' from the Imperial Legion said that our place, including the one that can be reached along the road not far away,
It will rain heavily in the Donusk ruins. I think the weather has been gloomy since last night. If you estimate the time based on the dawn, it will delay a lot of things." Feng curled his lips and "begged" with a cute expression.
.
"Okay, now..." Laite felt a slight beat in his heart. After looking away, he looked at the old mechanical watch and said:
"It's 5:35. Time flies so fast. It's been a long time since I've been chatting with people like this... well, just chatting with people. Speaking of which, clocks are not a rare thing. Don't you guys consider buying one?"
"The main reason is that I don't have a way to adjust the time. There have been some confusions between day and night recently, and most of the legionnaires won't pay attention to me like you, brother. Of course, there is brother Brett, he is also different from those legionnaires.
They always regard us as objects of service to them, or as a consumable product that can be used for money. By the way," Feng sat on the chair opposite Laite and said:
"Grandpa gets up at almost 6 o'clock every day. I will tell him about the divination later. Again, I smell the breath of our lost ones from your body. Perhaps, this is why there is an inexplicable feeling between us.
...It feels like intimacy. Also, brother Brett sleeps in the room next to the yard. The little brother and sister are locked in the room near grandpa's house. They have been a little crazy since yesterday. Grandpa said it seems
It is the evil god who is seen in his consciousness.”
"The god of evil? A system like the gods of the past and the rulers of the past besides the sequential gods? Could it be said that if they lose their sanity value, they will immediately fall into madness?"
Laite was thinking wildly when he suddenly heard a boy's manic laughter that seemed to come from the depths of his soul, followed by a painful roar, as if a huge beast had suddenly suffered extreme pain.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The shrill sound of pain resounded through the sky, echoing in the courtyard of Feng He's [Dream Builder] grandfather in the "Wuxin Village" where Laite was located.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It seems to be Miyou, that [thief] kid Miyou, take me to see it." Laite said in an imperative tone.
Immediately afterwards, he took out the "Crazy Bear" pistol from his waist, released the safety, loaded the gun, and walked straight out the door.
Following the direction directed by the wind, Laite walked on a road made of blue bricks and stones. After crossing a pile of scattered firewood that seemed to have not been finished in time, he came to an old wooden door.
After forcefully pushing open the damp wooden door, Laite found himself curled up on an old mahogany bed in the corner of a room that smelled of mold and had a kerosene lamp on the table that also emitted a dim light.
[Thief] Miyu in the corner.
At this time, he had messy dark red hair that looked like countless squirming maggots.
Originally, the hair on Miyou's head should have been short white hair, but after entering the Donusk ruins camp, due to the overflow of blood clan power, it had already turned into long dark red hair that was shorter than that of a woman.
Under the hair, Laite also observed that snot, saliva and some bright red blood were flowing out of Miyou's seven orifices.
The tactical glove in his right hand had long since disappeared, replaced by a sharp, pure black dagger with a ruby dagger reflecting the subtle light inlaid in the center.
His clothes were messy, and the "chimney" badge on his military green shirt, one of the uniforms of the Chekavsk Legion, had been thrown away unknown where, and the buttons had been unbuttoned, revealing the pure black interior.
The colorful and torn tights, and the looming, flesh-colored breasts.
But the strong smell of blood that permeated the room still attracted Laite's main attention. He tightened his grip on the "Crazy Bear" pistol, walked forward quickly, and stopped at the "safety point" that was about two or three meters away from Miyou.
"within distance".
"Oh God...Oh God...I stole your power unconsciously. I just spied on you for a moment. Do I have to accept the test? Yes...the test, our leader... Vladimirski said
, the test of the blood clan is the sacrifice of blood...the flowing blood is delivered to the gods...the best answer." Miyou murmured.
His eyes had turned scarlet at some point, and looked particularly terrifying against the whites of his eyes without any bloodshot eyes.
He shook his head and stared at his scarred arm, holding a black dagger in his other hand and gesticulating vigorously, trying to find a suitable angle to "strike".
"Miyou, please wake up. The 'Hope' sandworm has been eliminated by Moros. Although I know you may be very sad, or... you may be afraid after encountering the fourth-level Lost One Yolan, but this
Isn't everything over? Don't do stupid things, give me the dagger, think about Mr. Aaron, think about your vampire leader, you said you were going to Silent Highlands to find the gods and assassinate Yin Fante, so you are willing
Be my assistant." Laite lowered his voice and advised.
He walked forward slowly, gradually getting closer to Miyou.
Mi You's red eyes originally exuded a messy and frightening aura, but as Laite slowly approached, they began to become "orderly", and he began to become sober from a dazed state.
, looking at the black dagger in his hand, he also began to slowly take it away.
"Yes, that's it, that's right." Laite suppressed his pounding heart, stretched out his hands that had not yet had time to put on gloves, and approached Miyou.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Just when Laite's hands were less than five centimeters away from the black dagger, a blue light suddenly flashed in Miyou's eyes.
Suddenly, he threw Future down and slashed hard at his right hand, which was covered with various staggered scratches, with red muscle tissue and scarlet blood.
Immediately afterwards, he stood up with a swaying body, turned his back to Laite and said:
"God said, God said something, God said something at that moment. We are a blood race, we have to sacrifice, we have to sacrifice the most precious blood to the gods of the past, in order to get his blessing. Otherwise we
After entering the Silent Highlands, your soul will first be swallowed up by the 'confused song', and then you will be seduced by the breath of the miracle below the Vita Water, and fall into the endless abyss."
"Did you hear something? Did that woman, the woman I rescued, tell you?" Laite asked vigilantly, looking around at the dilapidated house where he was in alarm.
He saw the brown-haired woman from before on a bunk behind him.
It seemed that Brett had put on a men's shirt and a military green coat for her, making her clothing look less messy.
But if you look closely, you can see that the woman is lying on her back in a deep sleep. Her body and consciousness may be in a brief state of separation, and she does not have any reaction to what is happening in the room.
Turning his head, as if he had guessed something, Laite raised his "Crazy Bear" pistol high and pointed it at Miyou's head, and asked in a stern voice:
"Did you see the God of Evil, be bewitched by it, or possessed by him? I heard that ordered monsters have such abilities. Are you... Miyou?"
"I am, of course I am. But," Mi You turned around, casually threw aside the dagger stained with bright red blood and filled with "sweet smell", and raised his right arm high, which was flowing like a stream, and said in a deep voice.
Laite responded:
"I am a [thief], Brother Laite, have you forgotten? Yesterday, by coincidence created by the goddess of luck, I came into contact with that woman for a moment. Do you know what skills I got? Yes, it belongs to the [Prayer]
The ability to communicate with gods. That woman is a [Prayer], an out-and-out upper-level profession [Prayer]. Of course, I can only use it once...can only use it once."
Miyu repeated the last sentence in a low voice, shaking his head.
Two or three seconds later, his eyes suddenly widened, staring at Laite, and continued:
"What I saw was the old god. She seemed to come to greet the dead, and she had to be worshiped by Brother Moros. He warned me that if I want to realize my wish, I must sacrifice. This is the truth, and it is also the saying of the Eastern Flame Empire.
The 'tao (Tao)' mentioned in the book must be sacrificed and tested... shouldn't this be the truth?"
"Sacrifice is not about hurting yourself, you should wake up." Laite said angrily, also staring into Miyou's eyes.
Apart from the normal fear that belongs to human beings, he didn't feel any strange and spiritually affecting feeling from Miyou's eyes.
"As I said before, you must sacrifice to fulfill your wish. The leader must be in pain now. Although I have never believed in any sequential gods, the gods of the past seem to be the right choice. Mr. Aaron hopes that I find you,
Then we will contact the sequential gods. Then you will stop the 'Blood Night Ritual', and I will use the power of promotion to assassinate Yin Fante and rescue the leader. This is our wish, but don't you find it difficult? Come on.
Big brother." Miyou's tone became disappointed.
"It is indeed very difficult, so it needs people to complete it. If you have ideals and the belief that you must win, you can achieve your goals." Laite replied.
"We are different. I smell the breath of the gods from your body. It's very sad, but it's not an illusion. You should be a human being who is favored by the goddess of light and luck. Perhaps you are already a human being chosen by the gods. So,
Any god is bright in your eyes and is willing to help you realize your wishes. But the reality is," the bright red in Miyou's eyes suddenly turned a bit dull. He paused and continued:
"Anyone who wants to contact the gods must sacrifice something. This is a general rule, and no one will take the initiative to say it. Gods will ask for rewards when they bless humans, especially the gods of the past. Okay, this is the truth, now
The blood of these vampires is enough to make them feel happy. Yes, God only needs to feel happy in his heart. She will protect me at the most critical moment. Brother Laite, you... are so lucky."
As Miyou spoke, she suddenly felt as if her throat was being pinched by a giant hand, preventing her from making any more noise.
Immediately afterwards, he felt that his body became inexplicably heavy, his eyes went dark, he briefly lost consciousness, and fell to the concrete floor.
"Mi You!" Laite put the "Crazy Bear" pistol back on his waist and stepped forward to help Mi You up.
His eyes accidentally glanced at Miyou's arm that had just been scratched by a black dagger.
He was surprised to find that the wound on Miyou's arm was healing quickly.
Two or three seconds later, except for the remaining blood stains that were a mixture of scarlet and brown, it turned out to be intact as before, as if it had never been injured!