"Being blue...is there any special way to say it?" An uncontrollable chill suddenly rose up on Wright's back, as if a high-power blower was blowing the icy wind from the polar regions.
Wright knew that his body had changed since he was infected with the ancient power of the red magic source. His heart was indeed not a flesh and blood thing like a human being. Instead, it was like many lost people.
The same existence that exudes blue light.
But I shouldn't be an "unintentional person". Although there are some "burning liquid" components in the blood in my body, I haven't lost consciousness after all, and I am still standing clearly in front of these local [soldiers].
The most important thing is that I am not aggressive towards humans at all, nor do I have any desire for a human body deep in my heart.
Wright felt an inexplicable danger, as if the human soldier in front of him would pull out a dark rifle from the drawer in the next second, put it on his head and pull the trigger.
He had already imagined in his mind the scene of his body and tentacles clawing, entangling, and attacking the people around him after his head was blown.
If he became a Lost One who had lost his head and looked like a bloody monster, it would be enough to embarrass the few [Orders] since the Era.
However, what this tall local [soldier] took out from the drawer was not a rifle, but two "passes" with no information filled in. Seeing the cold sweat on Wright's forehead, he put the "passes" aside, rough
A hearty laugh came from his throat and he said:
"Hahaha, boy, don't be nervous. The color blue does not mean you are the enemy. I blame me for not making it clear to you in advance, and the guy 'Red Wolf' didn't tell you earlier. Well, actually... it is very rare for test strips to turn blue.
Only one person appears in hundreds of thousands of people, so 'Red Wolf' and I were a little surprised. By the way..."
The tall local [soldier] put away his previous serious business look, took off the old Krusted officer hat on his head, and said in a slightly flattering tone:
"After chatting for a while, I forgot to introduce myself. I am the sergeant major of the 'City Guard Group' under the Novaysk Strategic Regiment, hurricane level 1. I was born in this newly built city, and we
People are also called 'people of Nova'. My name is Levri, and I follow the surname of the city. You can call me by my first name."
"Okay, Levri...sir." Wright breathed a sigh of relief. After coughing a few times to relieve his itchy throat due to tension, he said with a little helplessness:
"Can you please just tell me what 'blue' means? The more you talk about it, the more nervous and uneasy I feel."
"Of course... of course." Levri said with an apologetic smile:
"This test strip is called 'Blood Diagnosis'. It is a simple detection tool invented by the federal chief executive, 'The Silent One' Mekdev Chedanov a hundred years ago. This test strip does not rely on any extraordinary power.
This test strip can avoid the hours-long blood drawing test and instead use a more time-saving way to detect the subject's identity."
"Is it specially used to detect the lost and the 'unintentional'? Interesting, let me try it." Dak asked curiously. In front of several people, he also pricked his finger and dripped blood into the test paper.
After about half a minute, the white test paper first turned light yellow like sand, and then after the water evaporated, it turned into a light red between orange and bright red.
After handing the test paper to Levri, Dark scratched his hair and asked:
"So, what does my... red color mean?"
"Ordinary superpowers, well... it seems that they have been lost for a period of time, right?" Levri analyzed based on the information presented by the test strips.
"That's right. I was...not under the federal jurisdiction for a painful period of time. Later, I joined the Mayan City Guards and reached the current level of Hurricane 4. However, in this way,
Levri, according to your rank, you have to call me "sir." Dak smiled and handed over the "Federal Military Membership Certificate" printed with the double-headed eagle badge of Crusted and signed by Vasily.
Although this certificate was only updated when he passed through Binglin City a month ago. However, the situation in the city had already begun to become chaotic at that time. Due to the shortage of supplies, the staff of the Strategy Group only updated the information for him and did not provide any information for him.
He changed his ID card to a new one.
As a result, the "Federal Military Membership Certificate" that Levry is holding now looks wrinkled, as if it has been soaked in water, but the writing and seal on it are still clear.
"Of course, of course, I have to call you sir." Revry showed a forced flattery. He held the red leather ID belonging to Dak in both hands and handed it back respectfully.
However, the next second, the corner of his mouth opened to one side in an extremely weird and exaggerated manner, revealing the yellow and brown teeth inside, and said in a weird tone:
"At least, that was the case until Crusted and the Federal Council were destroyed."
"But..." Levri's facial expression was like pressing a reset button. The moment he turned to Wright, he returned to normal, as if the exaggerated gesture and sarcastic words just now had never happened:
"'Blood test' has been used for hundreds of years as the only testing method in the East, but the elites in the West look down upon it. They always think it is a thing used by country bumpkins.
"They will use a more sophisticated instrument called a 'radiation detection series device'. They claim that within a few minutes of entering the station, they can detect whether they are missing persons, whether they have been mentally contaminated, etc. But that thing requires electricity.
Driven, the energy consumed by turning on that thing once is enough to turn on the lights in the entire building of our 'Government Hall' for one night."
"So, due to the shortage of energy, has the detection method of 'blood adjustment' become the only direct way to judge whether we are the enemy or not in the east? Interesting." Wright smiled slightly and muttered in his heart:
"Human beings are such an interesting race. They can use the most limited resources to create the most practical tools and splendid civilization, and they can also use the most abundant resources to create destruction and killing. Such a civilization really needs the correctness of gods and creation.
Guidance, otherwise, destruction will be the only way out."
However, thinking of this, Wright suddenly felt a bone-deep fear. This strange and dangerous idea was obviously not his original intention. This kind of thinking that regards human beings as the opposite and allows himself to stand in a higher dimension and overlook the human world is absolutely
Doesn't belong to him.
Could it be that he was influenced by the "ancient power" in the "Red Fantasy Ruins"? Or maybe the "Lord of Eternal Red" secretly left some kind of "arrogant mark of the gods" on him, or maybe
Is it...the negative effect brought about by the power of the red magic source? Or is it that the professional power of [Order] will gradually make people...crazy, making it easier for people to override humans and regard themselves as controlling everything?
of gods?
This is so scary! It has invaded my thinking! It is quietly changing my worldview and affecting my cognition!
If I am swayed by this kind of thinking, then I will become arrogant and arrogant, and God will make him crazy if he wants to die. If I become a ruler like "Ivan XXII" in the Wasteland Era, I'm afraid
Human civilization will be destroyed in an instant.
After all, in this era, there is no country as large and powerful as the Krusted Empire for these "lunatics" to toss around.
It seems that after entering the city, I have to take a good rest and find some superpowers or lost people who are proficient in magic power and "ancient power" to help check the source of this weird idea.
The most terrifying thing is not the sharp blade or the powerful artillery, but the silent and subtle influence on thinking...
"The different colors displayed on the 'blood tune' test paper represent different identities. In fact, it is not just a tool for detecting lost people." Levry's voice interrupted Wright's brief meditation, "Normal human blood will
Neutralized by the 'KSR-01' element in the test paper,
It becomes transparent, just like the fresh water in the ditch next to it. The superpowers belonging to the Federation will appear orange or light red. But the lost ones are different. Their blood will turn into a rich red when dropped on it.
The blood can show the feeling of a pool of blood, which is very scary."
"Why?" Dak asked curiously: "Why can the 'blood tune' detect the difference between the lost and the supernatural?"
"That's because of 'hatred towards us'." Levri replied in a low voice.
"I don't understand." Duck shrugged, indicating that it was difficult to understand.
After Levry coughed a few times, he explained:
"The lost generally experience unbearable extreme pain, and according to the Federal Council's scientific research statistics for many years, more than 80% of the lost have experienced human-related pain. For example, being abandoned, hurt, or deceived...
As a result, they were infected with the "Wuxinren Virus". This hatred supported them through the most dangerous period when the "Wuxinren Virus" invaded the brain, allowing them to survive as the Lost in the end.
"Some of the lost people gradually alleviated this dangerous hatred in the subsequent experiences, and became one of the 'lost type', 'natural type', 'inherited type' and 'awakening type' superpowers, willing to admit
Human identity, fighting against 'unintentional people'.
"But the other part of the lost people always have an indelible hatred for us. Even if they reluctantly cooperate with us, they will feel sick and uncomfortable. That's because the 'hate' driven by the virus has caused their brains to produce...
Organic lesions release toxins called "micro-shang". These toxins will coexist with the "burning liquid" in their bodies. While following the blood out of the body, they will interact with other chemical elements in the "blood regulation".
Reaction, then it shows a bright red color."
"So, what does my blue mean?" Wright asked again: "Please tell me directly."
"Blue means that you have 'divine nature', and it is 'divine nature that leads directly to creation.'" Levrey stared at Wright's dark pupils with a particularly serious expression and said:
"Therefore, you are the 'distinguished guest' that our city chief executive Chavanie is looking for. This also means that my authority cannot handle any documents for you to enter the city. You and Dak... sir, need to enter before
After 'internally cleaning the city', we can proceed."
"Okay, we understand. Since it is Chief Chavanne's wish, we just obey." Duck paused, looked at the team of mechanical chariots that had been waiting here for a long time, and said:
"Take us in."
As the checkpoint gate slowly lowered like the bloody mouth of a huge beast, the mechanical chariot team drove through the messy dirt road covered with decay and diseased vegetation, and drove along the deep passage full of decay.
"Clean urban areas from within".
Seeing Wright and Duck completely disappear from sight, Levri slowly stood up, handed the information and test strips in his hands to the staff behind him, and walked out of the "guard booth".
"You did a good job in this matter, and this is the reward you deserve." Levri said, throwing a half-new hundred-yuan ruble to the "Red Wolf" behind him.
After picking up the banknotes and blowing away the dust, "Red Wolf" smiled and put them into his inner pocket.
After hesitating for a few seconds, "Red Wolf" asked his inner doubts:
"By the way, General Revry, are these two boys really so important? Even you, an 'important figure' who is about to be promoted to the deputy chief executive of the city, came to check the gate in person."
"It's not just me. Chief Chavanne was paying attention to them as early as a month ago." Levri turned around, patted the broad and strong shoulders of "Red Wolf", and said in an intriguing tone:
"'Red Wolf', there is an old saying in Khitan Reese:"
"I made this dumpling just for this dish of vinegar."