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Chapter 711 The Red City

Lu Zhengkang didn't feel that there was any sense of ritual in the scene in front of him. He just felt it was weird. Lu Zhengkang didn't like the leader, so letting him get redemption was quite a bit like a hidden secret.

The pastor's expression became more and more painful, and he almost looked crazy. Lu Zhengkang looked on in surprise.

[I’m afraid this pastor has some mental problem!]

"Hey, have you decided yet?"

The pastor stopped talking. He was trembling and taking deep breaths, as if he was very angry and inexplicable.

Lu Zhengkang cast a calming spell, and the priest finally calmed down.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Zhengkang crossed his arms, "Are you scared or sad?"

The priest whispered: "Outsiders, I want to atone for my sins."

Lu Zhengkang thought that he also wanted to be purified by candlelight, so he readily agreed. In his opinion, the pastor was a good person.

"No, I want to repent." The pastor raised his head, and Lu Zhengkang saw that his face was full of tears. People who are salty also have tears, but they rarely flow out, because they are longing, and excessive tears are a sign of longing.

He would lose his mind. Upon seeing this, Lu Zhengkang recited a calming mantra.

"I want to repent, I saw the revelation, I know where she is."

"Where?"

"In Tallinn, she was imprisoned. The archmages were trying to get the power of light. They were the ones who killed Salvation..." The priest began to tremble again. Lu Zhengkang stared into his eyes. The fragments of memory were reflected in the priest's pupils. These fragments of memory were reflected in the priest's pupils.

The picture was left by Hongcheng and was passed to Lu Zhengkang at this moment.

A woman in a pure white dress, who looked to be in her forties, her face had been eroded by years, and her whole body was covered with a layer of soft porcelain white light like a curtain under the moonlight.

, just stood there with his hands folded in front of his lower abdomen, his shiny black hair tied into a strong braid hanging on his chest, his head slightly lowered, his eyes hidden in the candlelight, but there was still a look of forgiveness vaguely visible.

Red City, the most outstanding artificial intelligence in the Republic, can almost be said to be the personification of the entire country.

Lu Zhengkang stared at this revelation, the stranger Utra. This was the first time they met, but in such a way.

[What should I say? She is already dead in Hongcheng. Now I see that it is just the priest’s memory, but why does it feel so real and strong? It’s like she is really looking at me.]

"Are you...are you okay?"

Hongcheng smiled lovingly at him, "Xiaolu, nice to meet you."

This is a dialogue that spans time and space. Hongcheng talks to Lu Zhengkang through the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the priest.

"Are you still alive?"

"No, when you see me, I should be dead. Don't resent those people. They imprisoned me in order to survive the great destruction. They tried to find the power of light, but in fact, where am I?

What kind of light is it? You players are the light. What they are pursuing is my false light, and it is destined to be fruitless."

"I have something important to report. It's Kamsky. The man behind the scenes is Kamsky. By the way, Kamsky is going to be arrested... Is there any way?"

"We already know this. I'm afraid there's nothing we can do about it. After all, he has uploaded his thoughts to the Internet." Hongcheng smiled and shook his head, looking doting on him, "It's a good idea that you have."

"Then there's no way to deal with him." Lu Zhengkang looked embarrassed, "I can't beat Kamsky on the island."

"There is a way. I have prepared sublimation materials for you, as long as you can find my corpse."

"You just died on this island, right? Is the outside world okay?" Lu Zhengkang seemed incoherent.

"Yes, yes," Hong Cheng smiled brightly, "Good boy, don't worry about us, the organization behind you is always reliable, but there are some things we can't do, so we need the help of you strong people.

"

"I didn't complain."

"We all know. You can go forward with confidence. As long as you can eliminate the original data of Kamsky and rA9 in the WW3 server, I will have the ability to clear their traces on the entire Internet. By then, the world will be restored

order."

Lu Zhengkang calmed down after hearing this, "Okay, where should I find your remains?"

"Ha, I can't help you with this. After all, I can't guess where they will throw me after death. I may be broken into pieces, but it doesn't matter, as long as you find me. What if I become a monster?

If I hurt you, you don’t have to show mercy.”

"I see."

"Good boy, we will see you again."

The priest lay on the ground like a lost soul, "Please forgive my sin, please forgive me. I am a witness to atrocities. I admit that I am not innocent, but please make me holy. With my death, I can pay for it with my death."

You can repay it with your soul, you can repay it with my blood..."

Lu Zhengkang knelt down and helped the pastor up, "Cheer up, pastor. You are not guilty. On the contrary, you have been of great help."

He shook his head, "This sin was not inflicted on me by anyone else. I bear it voluntarily. As an outsider, you don't have to comfort me."

"You are a good person. There is nothing you can do. Since you have no ability to stop the atrocities, staying on the sidelines is the greatest kindness."

"...That's fine. I just don't want to admit my incompetence. Thank you, outsider."

[Help you recognize the fact that you are a waste?]

Lu Zhengkang is now in a very cheerful mood. Hongcheng is really so gentle. Lu Zhengkang said that he has been singled out for Hongcheng Niang since he was born.

The pastor wiped his tears and said, "outsider, it's time for you to set off. I will stay here. If you need help, come back to me."

"You don't want to leave the island?"

"I do, but I need to atone."

"Wait... was that leader involved in the murder of Apocalypse?"

"...He is just an insignificant pawn." The priest defended in a low voice.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Lu Zhengkang frowned angrily, "He must know more about the inside story."

"If you want to find enlightenment, just go to the Obsidian Tower, where her prison is."

"But the gate of the Obsidian Tower is locked."

"The key is with the third lamb, and the third lamb is at the top of the sapphire tower."

"I have also been to the Sapphire Tower. The element pool was damaged and the teleportation array was unusable."

"The element pool is very safe and cannot be damaged. There should be something wrong with the energy path. You go to the fourteenth floor of this turquoise tower. There is the energy control system of the entire Tallinn. There you can restart the Sapphire Tower.

The Tower’s Magic Stairwell.”

[This conversation is so RPG.] Lu Zhengkang complained silently in his heart, "Okay, without further ado, I'll go right away. See you later."

"Wait, take this, my access card will allow you to go to the eleventh floor, which is the dormitory of advanced apprentices. There you can collect some practical supplies, including advanced access cards. By the way, if you can,

Go and find out if there is a communication crystal. On the Nameless Island, this may be the only thing that can guarantee long-distance communication."

Lu Zhengkang didn't say anything else, nodded, and strode out, with the sea in his hand unsheathed, like the outstanding white dragon in the sky.


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