"Thinking that you have figured out the laws of strange things and can use them to their advantage is extremely ignorant. You... don't even know what real terror is!"
Fang Xian complained: "Actually, Lord World, you have really worked hard. There are so many natural disaster-level weird things, but you haven't been destroyed yet..."
The tentacles of the notebook slowly retracted.
Javi's expression was a little dazed, but instantly became frightened, staring at the notebook in his hand.
A new line of handwriting emerged: "Go to the Sleeping City, immediately!"
Javi was silent.
He knew that even if he didn't go, the notebook would control him to go.
Master Delin's previous defeat has already explained many problems.
"Okay, I'll go now!"
He gritted his teeth and agreed.
…
Overseas islands, secret agency headquarters.
Delin's figure emerged and looked at the old woman and a middle-aged man next to her: "How about the Fountain of the Dead?"
"It suddenly rioted, and we used several sealed objects one after another to barely suppress it..."
The old woman replied bitterly: "But... one hundred and twenty-seven strange objects sealed with the undead spring water have disappeared, including 17 level 3 sealed objects and 33 level 2 sealed objects..."
"disappear suddenly?"
Delin's eyes widened.
"It seems that our previous guess was correct. It is a natural disaster level weirdness, with the ability to contact or control some weird things..."
The middle-aged man next to him answered.
After a pause, his expression changed again: "I found it... Look!"
He had a crystal ball in his hand, and a dim city emerged.
That's the sleeping city!
At this time, around the sleeping city, cracks in the ground cracked, and earthy-yellow, turbid spring water gushes out.
Among these springs, broken figures emerged one after another.
Some of them were holding strangely shaped disks, some were dragging a mirror as high as a person, and some were holding violins, like performers.
At this time, all 'people' have only one goal, and that is the Sleeping City.
They seemed to be on a pilgrimage, but also seemed to be... puppets controlled by some invisible thread!
His movements were mechanical and his expression was sluggish, but his steps were very firm as he walked towards the depths of the city.
"I've said it a long time ago, you can't rely entirely on one weird thing, and now something is really wrong." Delin was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Is this... Could it be that the natural disaster-level weirdness in the Sleeping City controls the Fountain of the Dead and is deliberately collecting weird things?" The old woman murmured to herself: "What does it want with so many weird things?"
"Anyway, I know I can't let it succeed, otherwise, our world will be destroyed..."
The middle-aged man said with a cold face.
"Assemble an elite team immediately and rush to the Sleeping City to stop it at all costs!"
…
Outside the sleeping city.
Naturally, the sword-wielding man stationed there also noticed something was wrong.
Some sword-holders wanted to step forward and stop the more than a hundred derivatives from advancing.
But suddenly, the dark clouds over the sleeping city began to expand, casting huge shadows.
The sword-wielders who walked into the shadows, regardless of their level, all fell asleep.
The characteristic of this level 5 weird thing is that everyone who enters the sleeping city will be forced to sleep, without exception!
If one day, the borders of this city expand to the entire world, then the entire world will fall into destruction.
The peripheral observers' legs were weak and they could only watch as more than a hundred figures holding strange objects entered the sleeping city and disappeared into the darkness...
The dark clouds shrouding the city rolled in and began to expand again.
"No...the sleeping city has really become active."
The observers on several towers were so frightened that they could not even speak coherently: "The speed... is very fast... If this continues, we will all be wiped out in less than ten minutes, and a day later, it will be able to re-contact the human activity area!"
"Hurry... where is the support from the headquarters? Why hasn't it arrived yet?"
Amidst the countless hustle and bustle, and despair, a group of figures suddenly emerged from the ground.
Delin frowned: "Is the mental quality of our sword holder so poor now?"
"Do you think everyone is like us, dealing with the most dangerous weirdness one after another?"
The old woman rolled her eyes at him and took out a dressing box calmly, as if she wanted to touch up her makeup.
The dressing box fell to the ground and suddenly expanded, expanded... and turned into the shape of a red phone booth.
"We have to use this wishing phone booth again! I suspect... every time we use it, this weird thing will get a little out of control..."
Delin frowned.
"But... there's no way, right?"
The old woman walked into the phone booth and picked up the phone.
Toot…
After a blind tone, the call was connected.
There was no sound from the other side, and the atmosphere was filled with an eerie silence.
"I hope...to stop the expansion of the Sleeping City!"
The old woman's voice clearly stated a wish.
Wow!
The next moment, her body suddenly exploded, staining the glass of the phone booth blood red.
"Failed……"
Delin frowned, looking a little gloomy.
"Yes...failed."
The old woman didn't know why she appeared next to him again. She just changed into a cake skirt and held a white parasol.
She walked to the phone booth, ignoring the mess and her own body, picked up the phone, and started to make a wish again: "I hope... that within today, the sword holders in our headquarters can not be suppressed by the sleeping city and stay awake...
"
"Ho ho!"
From another part of the microphone, a voice suddenly came.
It is like a person's heavy breathing, but also like a roar.
"It agreed and the price will be paid by me."
The old woman walked out of the phone booth, turned it into a dressing box again, held it in her hand and said: "Within today, our sword holder can enter the sleeping city without encountering forced sleep, and the sealed object in his hand can also
Normal use……"
"very good……"
The middle-aged man holding the crystal ball nodded: "So... do we need to send out help immediately?"
"I'm going to at least try to get those sealed items back before they cause terrible effects!" Delin was silent for a moment and took a step forward.
"Be careful, this effect can only last for one day..."
The old woman reminded.
It's not that she can't make a wish for a longer time, but she can't afford the price of doing so.
"I hope I can see you again after I come out this time."
Delin bent down and saluted: "Then, I'm going."
He walked to an open space, where a team of more than a dozen elite sword-wielders had already assembled.
Meili and Shiraishi are among them.
"Everyone has read the file..."
Delin walked up to the team and said loudly: "The headquarters has used the power of a sealed object to give us blessings. Now... let's go!"