In the center of the church, the priest gave Su Yi an extremely dangerous feeling, as if the priest represented the church and was repelling Su Yi.
"No new hunters have come in for a long time..."
Bang Bang~
Meow's claws hit the priest's head, and the sound it made didn't sound like a human skull.
"Kitten, are you lost?"
Meow~ "I am not a shit-sweeper."
"Let me take you home!"
Meow~ "You can't get out at all."
"You are so cute. Your master shouldn't be here, so let me give you to my granddaughter!"
Meow! "You're thinking shit!"
The meow melted into the darkness. The priest was stunned and read the book again. Five minutes later.
"No new hunters have come in for a long time...the food is almost gone..."
Su Yi:!
"Don't be surprised Bai Ye, it's obvious that this thing eats people."
"Lord Baiye, the opponent is level five!"
Meow. "As long as you don't knock him, he'll be fine."
Su Yi looked around. The chairs originally prepared for the audience had turned black. This was not carbonization, but infused with extraordinary power.
The fine micro-guide wires are wound and tightened, a wooden chair crumbles, and one or two slender or irregular black crystals fall off - this is high-purity black ink.
Looking at the wooden chairs in this room, you can tell that there were many believers here, and the shapes of the chairs are not uniform.
The chairs in the church come from everyone who is willing to donate. Everyone will use their own craftsmanship to make the best chair in their heart and give it to this church.
This is the information Tifa found.
He took out a rough map from his arms, which was drawn based on the believers' descriptions.
The priest could not move for the time being. Although Meow could touch him and Tifa also detected the information, in Su Yi's perception, the priest did not exist.
In other words: there is no life at all in that place.
There are two entrances on the left and right sides of the church. The left side is where believers are baptized. Yuxi slashed twice but was blocked by an invisible force.
Xi went over and took a look. It was a seal constructed by unknown energy. At least there was no way to do it in Wuchen Land.
The library on the right was open. Ignoring the priest who was still thinking casually, a few people entered the library.
After Su Yi left, the chandelier above the priest swayed, and a drop of lamp oil dripped, right into the priest's neck.
All this was recorded by the Shadow Moth, and was transmitted when Tifa returned.
In the above record, the library is clearly very close, but Su Yi walked for nearly half an hour and still didn't arrive. From the outside, the church was not very big.
"Bai Ye, I'm a little panicked."
Meow~ "There is someone who shovels shit~"
Yuxi walked at the end, and Su Yi walked at the front. As the team's combat power, this position is not wrong.
Su Yi pulled out his long knife and stopped.
Ice elemental energy surges, the burning steel scabbard appears, and the long sword returns to its sheath.
"Source Method - Frozen Fang"
The ice crystal fangs penetrated the surrounding space, and the space solidified. The candlelight on the wall stopped swaying, and darkness emerged. The candlelight seemed to only show that it was burning.
Darkness emerged, shattering like glass, but there were signs of healing.
"Source Method - Frozen Fang"
Click!
The burning steel scabbard shattered, and traces of cracks spread along the Spirit-controlling Sword, wrapping up the entire passage and then shattering.
Everyone was already on the spot, and not far ahead they could see a wooden door, a door made entirely of high-purity black ink.
Su Yi:...Big dog owner!
bump!
Five fingers were inserted into the door, the Spirit Control Knife flashed, and with a slight tug, the black ink door was tightened by Su Yi. The storage space was regarded as equipment. When Su Yi entered this place, he got some of the items in this place.
Processing rights.
Entering the library, I found that there were still living people inside!
Half of his lower body was gone, and two broken leg bones could be seen emerging from under the shabby black robe. The whole person was half lying down, leaning against the corner to sleep.
The clear shouts spread throughout this library, which is neither too big nor too small.
The other is a Holy Mountain soldier. From the two purple prism crystals on his shoulders, we can tell that this is at least a viscount, but the silver armor on his body has been broken, his head is drooping, and the knight's sword beside him has been broken.
Don't know what happened.
These two are both alive, and at least Tifa can feel their remaining health.
Su Yi could also feel the breath. It was not like the priest, who was covered in black blood. The breath smelled like rust. It was not the smell of blood, but more like some kind of energy.
"The priest's diary is on the bookshelf in the middle of the third row. It's up to you to find it yourself." The shouting continued.
Su Yi looked at the person sleeping in the corner and felt a little unhappy.
When I walked to the bookshelf, the first three columns were filled with some teachings, which were moved directly by Tifa. Only the church could record the knowledge of mainland history, and other places would be left to the royal family for judgment.
The notarization fee is only tens of thousands of silver coins. This is not because the knowledge is expensive. These materials can only be used here. What is really expensive is the energy contained in it.
When he reached the fourth column and found the middle, Su Yi found the priest's diary. There was a small and exquisite lock on it. It was estimated that the priest also had his own secret.
"If you want the key, go to the black ink synthesizer at the deepest level on the fourth underground floor. Bring me the synthesizer. It's not big. After all, it's a very precise instrument."
The diary was thrown up directly, the Spirit Control Knife flashed, and the book with only its contents, the book cover and other parts sealed by burning steel fell into Su Yi's hands.
"What did you say?" Su Yi turned around and asked.
Due to the erosion of the burning steel, the original self-destruction program of other parts has failed. The important information was sealed by the burning steel and stored in the storage space. The remaining parts were thrown directly to the half wall and embedded deeply into the back of his head.
Inside the stone wall.
Su Yi was sitting on the library cabinet. You Xi and Xi were on either side of Su Yi. Tifa read a brief history of the mainland, the author of which was unknown.
On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, the weather was fine.
Today is my birthday. Hey... I am old. It is rare that my granddaughter still remembers my birthday. This is a gift she gave me, a very thick notebook, thicker than the teachings of our church.
She asked me to start writing a diary. Anyway, I couldn’t remember what day it was, and it was too troublesome to check the calendar, so I could just write whatever I wanted.
On the second day, the weather was cloudy.
By the gods, today is a day for believers to worship. The rain will make those children who are still growing up catch a cold. May God bless me. I am willing to bear the rain all night after they go home.
God bless my little granddaughter.
On the third day, the weather was fine.
A little coughing, after all, after enduring the rain all night, I am really getting old...
I think back then, I could kill seven in and seven out in the chaos by myself.
I feel sorry for my little granddaughter, she is already sick and I can't pass the cold to her anymore.
May God bless you.
On the fifth day, the weather was fine.
Unknowingly, a day has passed, and I forgot to write yesterday. Although the little cutie is very weak, it proves that the medicine on the holy mountain is very effective. May Emperor Kaduo...
May mankind live forever.
On the seventh day, the weather was fine.
Oh, my little granddaughter got angry yesterday. Who made me focus on entertaining believers and forget to write a diary?
My little cutie's illness has recurred again, and those who have been ministering to me all year round are not going to give me any medicine!
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
I want to see Kado!
On the eighth day, the weather was cloudy.
The weather in the Holy Mountain can be directly controlled. They are more disgusting than the moles in the wheat fields and filthier than the rats in the sewers!
The potion didn’t come, what should I do, my little cutie?
Torn pages...
On the first day, the sky was sunny.
This is the first day of the experiment. I found the remaining potion from the locker. The little cutie's condition has been stabilized, but there is not much left of the potion. The nobles are not willing to give it to me, so I will make it myself.
On the third day, the weather was cloudy.
The weather really changes like my mood. Did the gods see it?
It has been experimented countless times. This is a very simple experiment, but what is its main material? Why is the church's material science not applicable to this?
On the seventh day, it was rainy.
Finally found the main material...
[The handwriting is very heavy, it seems difficult to write down]
On the ninth day, it was rainy.
It rained continuously, and the holy spring in the baptismal room was polluted by some damn believer. It was all covered with black ink, and it took a long time to clean it up!
The little cutie has recovered from his illness, and he made a wreath for me today. I can't let him see my diary, after all, I haven't written in so many days.
On the tenth day, it was rainy.
With continuous rain, the lakes around the church are filled, the color of the holy water has been restored, and everything is in order.
Just use that black ink to build the church!
The eleventh day was rainy.
It's raining, it's raining, my little cutie needs to go out and play!
There is a device to control the weather on the holy mountain...
On the thirteenth day, it was rainy.
I have been included in the blacklist of the Holy Mountain, and it is obvious that the Eternal King Cardo is not far away.
On the seventeenth day, it was rainy.
We were attacked.
On the 19th day, it was rainy.
It's that group of people, they want to kill me so that nothing will be exposed.
The twenty-seventh day is cloudy.
My poor child, they actually attacked a child!
I want revenge, I want revenge!!!
The twenty-ninth day is cloudy.
Oh! Thank God, my little angel, my little angel is awake. She was obviously in critical condition yesterday. Although she was still very low on energy, she is fine after all!
Maybe it's because I'm a little tired and my back is a little itchy.
The 30th day is cloudy.
The weather is no longer important, my little angel has fully recovered, I want to resign from this position, the black ink is enough for me to bring her up and watch her get married...
Tsk! It’s getting more and more itchy!
The first day, fog.
New beginning.
This fog makes people feel panicked and unable to leave, and those people only dare not mess around when we are in the church.
The lake water started to turn black, it was really vicious!!
The third day, fog.
The holy spring can no longer be used for baptism. No matter how you clean it, it is useless. The water source has been polluted. These people want to destroy the church!
The basement wall is cracked. Are you going to come in from the underground? Seal it!
The seventh day, fog.
There are fewer and fewer people coming. I want to solve this water source problem!
Hope my shotgun and rasp aren't rusty yet, old man.
The eleventh day, black.
The dark clouds have covered this area, the holy spring has been restored, and my little angel is smiling, so happy.
The thirteenth day, black.
What's wrong with me? Why is my file bloody every day? Why is there so much less mithril ammunition?
The seventeenth day, dark.
They say there is black energy and chaos in the basement, but there is obviously nothing there!
There is just a gap, probably some kind of underground creature, just seal it.
The eighteenth day, black.
Where is the person who reported to me yesterday? But the ceremony that should be held still needs to be held, but why does this holy water smell a little bit?
Nineteenth day, dark.
Damn it! They were warning me, they were killing my church staff and throwing them at the source!
It's a pity that the mithril bullets have been used up...but, how?
Day 27, dark.
The holy spring has been sealed so they can't get out. I want to take my little angel and escape. This place is too scary.
Day 29, dark.
Crazy, crazy! Those believers have blocked the surrounding area!
No, my little angel has no medicine again. He needs to get out quickly!
Day 30.
What's wrong with me? Where is this place?
Day 31.
The seal has been completed and you want to use me, dream!
Day 33.
Al, forgive your grandpa...
The diary ends here, and the rest is full of torn pages. It’s still very confusing, but there is one place we need to go to, the underground. What is the black energy mentioned there? This needs to be explored carefully.
Walking up to the half-crotched man, the Spirit Control Knife pierced the wall behind his neck like a hot knife cutting through butter.
"Key to the basement."
"Hahaha~ Find that thing for me first, and I will give you the key."
Poof!
"I give!"
The Spirit Control Sword stopped, and the blade had already cut off half of his neck. There was no pain, but it caused some of the little life force in his body to dissipate.
This scares him.
He spit out a key directly, wrapped the thing in burning steel, and soon determined the patterns on it, and an identical key was made in front of him.
Picking up the keys made of burning steel, Su Yi made dozens more, threw them away, and turned around to leave.
The man who had been sleeping looked at the key here and fell into deep thought.
Su Yi, who was walking in the passage, made a crazy sound that he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, but it was only for a moment.
When I walked to the hall, the priest was already standing there.
"Source Method - Frozen Fang"
Click!
The ice crystals pierced into the void, like fangs of a poisonous tongue, and the surrounding area shattered like a mirror.
Looking at it again, there is a creature that looks like a human being, fixed directly there with molten iron.
Pushing open the basement door, the stairs appear, but the key is not used here.
Ice city.
The guard knelt down on one knee, but there was no one directly in front of him.
In the black market, all the traders knelt down, almost lying on the ground, and the roaring beasts looked like cats.
Noel was kneeling on one knee and gave some information to the person in front of him.
Wearing a gorgeous outfit and a clown mask, it actually fits perfectly with the tall top hat.
"So, I'm late?"
"not at all."
"You're angry with me."
"not at all."
"You are being unreasonable!"
"..."
The people around me were so scared that they peed their pants.