Chapter 152: The Coming of Silence (19): Silent Steel Heart (Part 2)
"It seems that you are really old, Mr. Aaron." Shamon's tone was very weird and sinister, but it was obvious that he was mocking Aaron, and his tone showed disdain, contempt and vague inexplicable emotion.
of arrogance.
If disdain and contempt are the normal first impressions of this "middle-aged man"'s current situation, then arrogance seems extremely abnormal.
Aaron is a lost person of sequence 5: pain level, and is also a mid-level professional [Seducer]. But in terms of Lun's combat ability, he is not inferior to more than 90% of the lost people in the Zine Empire. Even though he has been wandering around in the
In the human world, there are many battles for power, but in terms of pure combat, he is not weak.
"I think you are crazy, kid." Aaron, who had calmed down, naturally did not give him a good look and angrily shouted:
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is sitting here, speaking rudely in front of him, full of provocations and sarcastic remarks, which is disrespectful to His Highness and His Majesty the Emperor. I know that you have been hanging around with those low-level soldiers and pickets.
You are among the citizens, but since John has given you important information, tasks, and even status, you should learn from the nobles, at least learn to be a gentleman." Aaron sarcastically used a more clever way.
road.
"You're right." Shamon did not refute, but raised his head to reveal it, making a downward gesture with his eyes and speaking with sharp, unusually high-pitched emphasis:
"You have 'wisdom', are familiar with 'inspiration', and can even feel 'pain'. I know that now you are trying to be a superpower, not the lost person as commonly defined. However, in history, Bing is used to drinking blood like hair.
The Demons and the Mowu tribe did not immediately accept true civilization. On the contrary, after falling off their horses and truly learning to use 'flame' to refine steel, they quickly embraced or were assimilated, or
It is the end of destruction.”
"Then do you think I will be assimilated or destroyed?" Aaron's eyes suddenly became sharp.
He carefully placed the pure black cane aside and placed it near the wall.
The cane, wall and ground actually formed an isosceles right triangle at this moment, just like the part that represents stability in the totem of the Tenyin sect.
Then, he "impacted" the wooden floor with unusually steady steps and heavy steps. He took a few steady steps forward and arrived at what he considered to be an "absolutely safe distance" for communicating with others, less than one and a half meters away from Shamon.
within.
"I think if His Highness supports you, you will be assimilated. It is a pity that humans are the weakest existence in the wasteland world. Although in the legendary world of the First Era, humans are considered to be the ten tribes ruled by dragons.
The weakest but most 'enlightening' existence among the eight races."
"But it turns out that humans cannot really transform nature. At most, they have only a negligible impact on nature. Moreover, there are countless dangerous factors in nature, such as an earthquake, a flood, a plague, and even a small fire.
It will make human beings miserable and ultimately pay huge casualties. In other words, 'I'm sorry for being human'."
Shamon's tone was very sincere, as if he was making an "insightful" speech after reconciling a certain emotion in his heart.
This surprised both Aaron and Yin Fante, who was watching the excitement cautiously.
Aaron stared at Shamon's wheat-colored face from bottom to top, and his facial features began to distort, like a masterpiece from the peak period of the abstract artists of the Ptoya and Zine Empires.
Looking at the extremely abnormal red-black eyeball, Aaron even recalled in his mind a performance he watched when he was a child at the Kavis Theater in the city of Kavis, a federal border city in Putoa.
The most famous play in "The Miserable Lord of Ptoia" written by Shakya - "The Miserable All-Around Losing Game".
This drama magically changed the history of an old kingdom in the area ruled by the Ptoia Empire, which was once named the province of Gaul.
Legend has it that the king once tried to resist the attack of the Ptoya Empire, but his own strength was only 10,000, while the strength of the Ptoya Federation was as high as 50,000, but the ten generals leading the army were scattered and communication was poor.
, so the king must issue orders to his six generals at the same time, and gather superior forces to achieve local victory with less, thereby reversing the situation of the war.
But the six generals fought independently. Although they finally arrived at the front line with their superb military skills and concentrated their forces to attack, in the meaningless loss of time, what greeted them was the superior force of the Putoa Federation. They
Although they fought bloody battles and showed the fearless spirit of the knights, they ultimately met with the fate of failure.
Aaron, who was thinking about this story with unfocused eyes, did not notice the change in Shamon's face. He should have sensed the indescribable evil power surrounding his body, but he could not point it out or express it through words.
Two seconds later, as Shamon let out a canine whimper, a strange pattern appeared on his twisted face.
"This is this?" Aaron asked in surprise. He subconsciously took two steps back and opened a safe distance from Shamon.
At the same time, he put his right hand behind his back and began to surge the magic power in his body without relying on spells to achieve the spirit union.
"Teacher John's latest research results are the product of a perfect combination of science and theology. He has always admired those scientists from the Putoa Federation, especially the man who discovered universal gravity. In the last days of his life, he understood amidst the chaos and madness of God.
When we arrive at the true meaning of the universe and life, there is also the ultimate path of science."
"That is theology. The end of science is theology. Only God's blessing can allow me to perceive everything and understand everything. So, after I executed him with my own hands, I injected the burning fluid." Shamon explained.
"Interesting." Crown Prince Yin Fante smiled inappropriately, as if he knew everything but was very interested in Sha Meng in front of him.
"Yes, Your Highness, this is indeed interesting. Do you still remember the No. 20 potion modified by Teacher John? I injected it immediately after injecting the caustic solution. Repeatedly, repeatedly, after a day of tossing, I obtained
Perfect antibodies to the unintentional virus.”
"Of course, I also came into contact with a sequential monster, a statue. It was not in the report of the banned organization, but an existence outside the 'MB' series. 'The Desire of the Old False Gods', this It’s the name of that statue. I smashed it with my own hands, and with this body that can almost be regarded as a semi-lost person, I fully withstood the power it brought to me, the power that belongs to the God of Evil.”
As Shamon spoke, he let out a frightening, continuous and wanton laugh.
It seems like wild beasts are mourning, and careerists are reveling again.
This couldn't help but make Aaron feel angry, and he felt that there was an aura of "nouveau riche" surrounding Shamon.
Disgusting smell!
"With such power, you have to serve the empire. To put it bluntly, even the Lost One of the first level may only be able to hold on for five seconds in the face of gunfire, and eventually turn into a pool of blood. , it can only be ashes." Aaron "warned" Shamon.
"Of course, I serve the empire. The empire has given me money, resources and materials, provided a place for my teacher and me to experiment, and spared no effort to support our experiments. If His Highness is regarded as an angel investor, my current Everything belongs to the empire and belongs to you, Your Highness."
"And Your Highness, are you not interested in the statue at all? Although it no longer exists." Sha Meng turned his head and stared at Yin Fante's half-purple eyes with his red and black eyes, revealing something. He asked with an expression eager for attention.
"I don't believe in the gods of the past, and I'm not interested in evil gods. The imperial family has faith in gods, but that's for the sequential gods. Personally, I respect the 15th-ranked Lord of Eternal Red. .We are inextricably linked with the royal family of the old Crusted Empire, and many of their nobles also believe in this god."
"Compared to the seven first order gods, she is relatively gentle. In terms of control of flames, she will not be as angry as the 'Head of the Dragon Clan', nor will she hesitate when encountering danger like the 'Lord of Fire' Not moving forward, eager to retain their own strength. When it comes to the point, the sequential gods are all glorious existences. At least humans who believe in bishops and orthodox bishops will receive their revelations in their sleep, or find out their secrets after reaching a certain rank. Domain. In other words, most of them really exist and are eager to be explored by humans."
"The gods of the old days are different. They are all in gloomy and dark corners. Even if humans accidentally stumble into them and see their true faces, they will be transformed or simply annihilated. So, I am not interested."
Crown Prince Yin Fante's explanation is well-founded. Although many of them are a mixture of history and occult courses, the royal family's education is, after all, much more effective than Pheasant University and private education among the people.
But Sha Meng did not flinch due to Yin Fante's attitude. Instead, he walked forward, covering his chest that was getting hotter. With a ghostly smile on his lips, he bowed and said:
"That statue, named 'Desire of the Old False God', has extremely powerful power. I felt the magic power of the dark system from it. Even though I have never been exposed to the magic power, it actually appeared in a very short period of time. It gave me 'inspiration' within a short period of time, allowing me to understand all the rules for the formation and use of magic source power, saving me more than ten years, or even decades of hard work. At the same time, it also allowed me to possess ' Inspiration' and 'pain' core."
"With the help of burning liquid, magic source potion, and the research results of the monsters of 'MK', I gained some powers of octopus, cats, wolves, cheetahs, brown bears, and even vampires. In just a short time
Within a few days, I transformed myself. Under the protection of the power of the statue, I escaped from the arms of the Lord several times and returned to the human world that He loves but cannot touch."
"That's good." Yin Fante nodded and said:
"In this way, you can better serve the empire as a superpower. The senior leaders of the Lost in the three major churches still need superpowers to complete the 'beheading' mission, and when the ambitions of Sugra's gang are truly exposed,
, you will also have to fight against those escorts who are more powerful than ordinary soldiers, as well as non-staff superpowers. After the war, if everything goes well, I will approve a castle for you in Zhenetsk to be used as a laboratory.
By then, your status will be no less than that of Kaiwukski, at least Dawn 5, and you will also be appointed as the overall leader of the 'Old Technology Research Group'. This is the position you have longed for and dreamed of."
"Your Highness." Shamen raised his head, stared at Yin Fante's already masculine face with a suddenly calm gaze, shook his head, and retorted slightly:
"The lights in the distance and the eternal perception are my dreams, the stars in the sky and the gaze in the depths of the universe are my aspirations. In the endless night, I just long to know more, but this old guy Aaron, you really have
Is it necessary to keep him?"
"I know..." The Crown Prince sat upright, his eyes suddenly became angry, and said:
"The statue that those non-staff personnel found for you had a profound impact on you. They trembled all over because they saw something horrifying, and they kept talking about the scene in their nightmares. That statue was a false god who looked like a girl.
Wearing a cloak and a gauze scarf. On her back is a pair of blue angel-like wings. Although it is not as beautiful as the legend, it is hard not to think of a cat's tail inspired by Wells.
'The blessed species.
This chapter is not over, please click the next page to continue reading! And I heard that it will shed tears of blood under the moonlight. In the middle of the statue, there is a hieroglyph outlined with eyeballs, squares and many geometric patterns. It is a bit like
The words of the Fire Empire, but after checking, there is no corresponding existence. By the way, it looks very much like the patterns on your face."
Shamen subconsciously touched his cheek and smiled:
"It seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince already knows everything. The text has indeed been transferred to my face, and I am also trying to interpret it. In this case, there is nothing to say. I just want to say one thing."
"What's the matter?"
"If I hadn't saved Aaron, this old guy's brother, who doesn't value life, Teacher John wouldn't have died, so I have to teach him a lesson."
Sha Meng said, without getting Yin Fante's consent, nor paying attention to his reaction. Instead, he silently recited the spell he had just learned yesterday from a lost prisoner from the Hope Church. It quickly formed a spirit and surged throughout his body.
The power of dark magic.
In less than a second, four tentacles made of solid material extended from his back.
It looked like a tentacle made of steel alloy, without any eyeballs or hairs. Under the syllables of "Kacha" that looked like metal collisions, there were joints that looked like bones, but they showed a dark color that reflected bright light.
Each of its heads is a bone blade in the form of a dagger, extremely sharp and sharp, and a bit like the darts commonly used by assassins.
Immediately afterwards, after roaring, Shamen's red and black eyeballs flowed out with bright, thick blood and tears that smelled of blood and rotting animal bodies, and controlled the four tentacles to go straight towards Aaron's heart, abdominal cavity, and head.