Economic vines slithered like snakes from the roof and walls, approaching step by step, forcing the three men dressed as adventurers into a corner.
"You shouldn't forget what I said."
The tall figure wearing a hood stood against the light, and the golden hair scattered from his neck reflected the bright color of the lights.
"We did everything you asked!" the leader of the adventurers defended loudly, looking around in a panic and stamping his feet, trying to attract attention.
No matter who it is, other pirates, church lackeys or the police, who will take this woman away?
"You killed Lucien Novi, I know that, but where is his body?" The woman's cold eyes swept over the adventurer's restless feet, and her fingers moved slightly.
Corpse, what do you want a corpse for?
The adventurer failed to follow the woman's train of thought for a moment, only feeling that his body suddenly lost balance and tilted closer and closer to the ground.
He saw the panic on the faces of his companions, felt the pain in his ankles, and inevitably fell to the ground.
The dust on the ground stained his mouth. The adventurer ignored the pain and whimpered with a distorted face.
"The body, we threw the body under the bridge where the dog-raising charity often goes. No one will find it. There are many indigenous dogs dying there every day..."
"Aboriginal..." The woman couldn't help but sneered, raised her palm, and a vine that twisted a severed leg rose from the ground and came close to the adventurer's face.
"You also know that all the people who died there are indigenous people?"
The woman's smile was filled with anger, and she tried her best to lower her voice.
"Charities are run by Loen officials and churches. Do you think they will become suspicious when they see a face from the Northern Continent? Will they see traces of homicide on the body?"
Waste, this is not as good as the gang of bastards on the Black Death who covet the captain's beauty... The angry woman did not intend to talk nonsense anymore. With a wave of her hand, the vines that wrapped the entire room suddenly opened their mouths or paralyzed.
The adventurer who fell to the ground or whose feet were weak looked pale.
The special vines catalyzed by the Harvest Priest combine the characteristics of animals and plants. The surface of the thick vines is covered with shells that look like snake scales. The huge flower cores hold a bloody mouth with thick digestive juices dripping in it.
On the floor, there are irreversible traces of corrosion left by the brand.
The largest vine on the roof raised its head, its head swaying, and it might explode at any time.
Winter winter winter.
A sudden knock on the door interrupted the solemn atmosphere in the house. With a creak, the closed door opened regardless of the restraints of the vines, revealing a gap. The adventurer who was lying on the ground suddenly beamed with joy.
Seeing this scene, the woman's expression changed and she was thinking a lot. All the vines in the house immediately changed their direction and rushed towards the door.
call!
The fierce sound of breaking through the air suddenly stopped, and the ferocious vines stopped a few inches in front of the door. Even their owner, the woman whose whole body was hidden under the hood, stiffened.
A little spark ignited a thin vine on the ground. He was dressed in black and ignored the burning red and crossed the door. He looked less than thirty. His face was thin and angular, with both mature and gloomy temperament.
Gold-rimmed glasses reflected dangerous light.
"The crew of Vice Admiral Disease?"
The uninvited guest glanced at a few people on the ground calmly, then continued forward, controlling the woman who had been aggressive just now to take off her hood, revealing her long blond hair and ordinary face.
Klein looked up and down at this woman who didn't look pretty, and could even be said to be a bit strong. He couldn't help but wonder if he had found the wrong person.
He has also met many witches, but without exception, they were all gangsters, or they only maintained relationships for profit.
But looking at the woman in front of him who only had Sequence 7 and couldn't see anything special, Klein could only attribute it to Lieutenant General Disease's personal special hobbies.
"Who are you?" The woman whose disguise was taken off did not answer Klein's question. She struggled to move her lead-like limbs, trying to get rid of the inexplicable shackles of her body.
"It's not important." Klein crushed the night charm in his palm and closed the door. "I want to see your captain."
Captain... The woman who felt her thoughts began to stagnate thought for a few seconds, and a hint of sarcasm slowly emerged from the corner of her mouth.
"Are you also here for that document?"
Klein thought about it and couldn't deny it.
"yes."
The woman whose life was at stake snorted provocatively and said without fear:
"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed like other fools. That document is fake."
Fake... Madam, that's not what you said about your emotional aura... Klein, who had been having spiritual vision since before entering the door, nodded.
"that's not important."
The cane in his left hand and palm began to frenzy, and the hunger and violence were silently released, infecting the smile that did not have much warmth.
"What matters is your captain."
...
Fallen, fallen, fallen!
The style behind the screen wall of the abandoned city-state is completely different from the paintings praising the greatness of the Creator in the previous passage. Various profanities written in various handwritings completely block the original content on the wall. These traces of writing or graffiti, without exception, are interpreting
with a word.
Fallen one!
"This is blasphemy..." Valier looked at the obscene words that slandered the majesty of the Lord. He instinctively wanted to express his filial piety, but his voice was stuck in his throat and he could not spit it out.
It’s not his fault. After seeing everything on the ground, even Colin and Derrick couldn’t help but frown. Only Lovia was still normal. She just closed her eyes, as if she could ignore the existence of evidence without looking at it.
Sitting on the ground, he recited the honorary name over and over again that no one else could understand.
The bones were connected to each other by the mucous membranes left by flesh and blood. Thousands of corpses scrambled to crawl towards the center of the underground cave, trying to escape from the solidified shadow curtain on the ground. Their bodies were piled on top of each other, and bones were piled on top of each other, forming a large pile.
Skull Peak.
At the top of this chilling mountain, a man dressed as a priest held a gold cup in his hand, praying to the sky, praying to the peeling holy symbol of the "God of Mysteries" on the roof, and opening his jaw to the limit, as if in the last moments of his life.
After hearing the secret message, I was so shocked that I couldn't calm down for a long time.
"They carved these words on the wall with their fingernails...blasphemous words...Those who break faith will be severely punished..." Joshua suddenly covered his face.
His mouth trembled with inarticulate speech, for fear that if it was later, his thoughts would be shaken.
Colin shook his head slowly, passed over the fingertips of each corpse that had been broken and could no longer see their original appearance, and read the words patchworked together from the ashes of vegetation on the ground.
"The Sun God betrayed the true Creator, and the devouring darkness came as expected. All those who believe in false beliefs, all the foolish, and all the crazy will fall into the abyss, isolate themselves from the outside world, and bear the sins of the Sun God."
"...In the eternal chaos, even death itself cannot escape, peace talks about time and space."
Looking at these almost crazy "masterpieces", Colin sighed slowly, not knowing what he was sighing for.
"In the end, they even betrayed the 'God of Mystery'. This is the madness before the city-state's destruction. Don't worry about it."
As he spoke, he suddenly made an extremely bold move that surprised everyone.
He took out his silver pocket watch, and as everyone watched, he untied the spiritual wall without any precautions.
Strong white light spurted out and swept through the cave. The morning light rising from Colin's palm suppressed the imminent move of his pocket watch and looked at Derrick beside him.
Derrick felt a little at a loss when he felt the gaze. Unfortunately, Lovia, who had finished praying at some point, touched him and then he realized what he was doing. He quickly recited the honorable name of "The Fool" in his head, and then
The response was unprecedented.
"Secret" sights are cast from high altitude. The morning light can no longer restrain the pocket watch whose aggregation instinct has reached its limit. The golden cup in the priest's hand is instantly attracted. The illusory bells echo in the almost closed underground. Everything that has escaped the sanction of time begins to be left behind.
Back on track, the paintings fell off, the bones were annihilated, and within a moment, the entire underground space was left with only the load-bearing wall full of cracks still supporting the top. The strong vibrations coming from the distance also showed that more than one thing had changed.
Underground, it seemed that the entire city was heading towards irreversible and complete destruction at the moment when the golden cup was taken away.
After violent shaking, two storms of light swept away the ruins above their heads, revealing the embarrassed Silver City team and the gold cup that had not changed at all.