After a period of adaptation on the ship, Nina has become accustomed to facing small difficulties in the process of reading and learning - including but not limited to shadows floating in the spiritual world, demons appearing in the deep sea, and mutations in the books themselves.
Coupled with all the hard training, she has now made great progress in controlling her own strength.
The specific performance is that even if she lifts her leg and kicks it 6000 degrees, she can guarantee that the quilt on the bed next to her will not be ignited.
The dazzling light suddenly passed by, and the demons from the depths of the world were instantly turned into ashes under the power of the sun. There was not even time to leave any burning smell in the air - only the warm smell of the noon sun shining on the bedding.
The last ghost hound that was attracted by the book was left alone in the center of the room. Even though it was a chaotic and unintelligent ghost demon that only relied on instinct to act, this terrifying creature still seemed to be at a loss for a short time. It seemed unable to
Understand why it suddenly lost two companions - now, in front of it is Agou, who is being held by Shirley on the chain, bending down and growling, and behind him is Ni, who is stepping forward step by step, shrouded in brilliance like the scorching sun.
Na.
The terrifying coercion from behind is far greater than the abnormal-looking "same kind" in front of me.
The Deep Demon subconsciously turned his head and met a gaze as hot as the sun.
Nina lowered her head slightly, her hair had been completely dyed with a layer of golden light, and dazzling bright light escaped from her seven orifices. The power of the ancient scorching sun was burning under this human body. She stared at this demon,
The demon's bones immediately burned in her eyes.
Shirley was frightened. She had never seen Nina look angry before. She even thought that her friend, who was always sunny and cheerful, was not angry at all. But now she knew that she was terribly wrong - Nina was now obviously
very angry.
Her anger was rising like the sun, and even if the escaping heat was restrained, those rays of light were still as dazzling as if they could burn people's souls.
When Shirley became more and more nervous and couldn't help but speak, Nina finally spoke - she opened her mouth, and the hot plasma flames escaped from the corners of her mouth, making a roaring sound:
"My homework!" Her voice was even full of grief and anger, "My papers! My reference books! And Shirley's homework! They were all scratched to pieces by these dogs!"
The wrath of the sun made the demons so shocked that they lost the ability to move. Shirley was even more shocked when she heard it, and she almost laughed out loud: "Really? I don't have my homework anymore?"
But she reacted the next second and quickly stopped Nina, who was about to launch a flying kick to avenge her homework: "Ah, wait! Let this devil live first! Agou has something to ask!"
Nina had raised her feet at this time, but after hearing her friend's call, she still subconsciously stopped and looked at Shirley from the corner of her eye: "Is there anything else to ask? I just ran away while people were reading.
A deep demon that came to cause trouble? We killed several of them on the ship..."
"But it's daytime now!" Shirley shouted.
Nina was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to her senses.
It is daytime now. Although there is a lot of fog outside and the sky has become as dark as evening, from a time perspective, it is daytime - the time when Vision 001 still envelopes the world.
The city-state at this time is safe, and reading will not lead to invasions in the dark - why do these deep demons appear?
Nina's gaze (6000°) immediately fell on the last deep hound.
Bathed in the radiance of stars at an extremely close distance, the demon's bones began to emit green smoke - it struggled instinctively, as if it wanted to open a crack and return to the deep sea, but its instinctive escape was interrupted in an instant.
Agou interfered with the crack that had just appeared around the demon and had not yet formed.
"Can you ask me anything?" Nina restrained some of her strength and looked at Agou curiously, "Didn't you say that normal deep demons have no intelligence and cannot communicate at all?"
"No brain means no brain, but if you really investigate, you can still find something - they have memories, and occasionally some continuous fragments will appear in their chaotic thinking," Agou shook his head, as if because of just now
with another
The netherworld hound was a little buzzing after the headbutt, "Don't worry, the netherworld demon has the netherworld demon's 'communication means."
"What means of communication?" Nina and Shirley asked in unison.
"...It's not very pretty," Agou muttered, slowly walking towards the deep hound that had gradually stopped struggling under the scorching sun. Then, it raised its head and glanced at Shirley, "Close your eyes, Shirley.
"
Shirley was stunned for a moment and closed her eyes obediently.
A short growl, a struggle, followed by the sound of bone fragments being torn, crushed, chewed, a tooth-piercing creaking sound, the fierce struggle of a demon only lasted for a moment.
After a while, Shirley tentatively opened her eyes and saw that there was only a small pile of black dust that was quickly dissipating on the floor in the center of the room. Agou was standing next to the pile of dust, and Nina was a little dazed.
Standing opposite, after a long time, the brilliance of the scorching sun gradually dissipated on her body, and she exclaimed: "Wow."
Shirley guessed what happened after she closed her eyes just now. She glanced at Agou with a slightly complicated expression: "Actually...I didn't either..."
"You will have nightmares, I understand you," Agou shook his head, then grinded his teeth and spat to the side with some disgust, "Bah."
"You have a toothache?"
"This kind of devil who can't even read a word gnaws like a stone. He can't even squeeze out a complete sentence from it - it's a shame that this guy also ran out chasing knowledge." Agou complained about his disgust.
The illiterate fellow showed his confidence and pride as a cultural dog, and then lowered his head, as if he was seriously perceiving the information he had just "exchanged".
After a moment, it raised its head in confusion and looked at Shirley and Nina: "Strange... the remaining memory of this ghost hound shows that... it has never felt the suppression of Vision 001..."
Shirley and Nina looked at each other in astonishment.
"But now...it's clearly daytime..."
Shirley muttered subconsciously, slowly came to the window, and looked out the window.
The thicker and thicker fog has shrouded all the streets. The thick fog and high-altitude clouds are like layers of curtains covering the frost. And within this thick curtain, the sky has become as dim as dusk. In the distance,
You can't even see the building facade across the street.
But there is still a ray of light in the sky, which is where the sun is - it is indeed daytime, and it is indeed Vision 001.
"Nina, look," Shirley raised her hand and pointed at the sky, "the sun is right there..."
She stopped suddenly.
Deep in the thick fog and clouds, the bright light shook quietly for a few times, and then spread out like a reflection in the water.
It seems that it was not the sun from the beginning - it was just a visual afterimage that remained over the city-state when the curtain rose.
Above the frost, the sun disappeared.
At the same time, in the central area of the city-state, deep underground just below the boiling gold mine, the ancient dusty
In the second waterway.
The fog in the city has not spread underground, and some abnormalities on the surface will not affect the exploration team's actions - in the deep and desolate underground world, the church's guardian troops are nervously and orderly reinforcing their newly established
Advance the stronghold.
The spider-like steam walker glides through the wide sewer corridor. High-power searchlights scan every dark corner in the corridor. The multi-barreled cannons are slightly adjusted on the turrets on both sides of the "Spider" carapace, keeping alert at all times.
The shadows that may be lurking in the dark forks of the road, the silent monks in dark robes pray silently in the bunker at the crossroads, recharging their energy for the subsequent advancement, while the elite senior guards guard the sentries and posts at various intersections.
At the gate, they hung lanterns on their waists, held a cane in one hand, and held a specially modified shotgun or large-caliber revolver in the other hand.
The Second Waterway has been ruled by darkness for too long - carrying out exploration missions in this dim place is not so much about "investigating" something as it is about
Declare war on a kingdom of terror that has gradually become distorted and distorted.
The enemy could be anything, the enemy is darkness itself.
A strange hissing sound came from a fork in the road in the distance, mixed with the crawling and squirming sounds of some huge limbs. The two steam walkers that were on guard at the intersection immediately reacted, and four powerful flash bombs first fired from the front of the spider body.
After being ejected, the guardian on the walker then controlled the revolving cannon to fire a round of strafing fire in the direction of the strange noise - amidst the deafening roar, the darkness expanded violently, as if something was injured.
, and an image will appear out of the darkness.
Twelve silent monks in black robes stood up from behind the bunker, raised their sacred scriptures high, pointed their bandaged arms at the darkness, and shouted in unison.
In the darkness, pale flames burned, and together with the barrages fired by the steam walkers, the things bred by the invisible darkness were burned to ashes.
The restless darkness returned to calm, and the fork in the road gradually turned from darkness to darkness, and then to light. The light spread to the intersection normally, illuminating the situation there.
There was nothing there, only large and small craters on the walls.
And the faint smell in the air that dissipates quickly.
Agatha withdrew her gaze towards the fork in the road in the distance.
A fork in the road was recovered, and the defenders dispersed yet another darkness in the underground world—but for the entire huge second waterway, this was just a small corner.
She's not here to deal with those "forks in the road."
"Take me to that door."
The gatekeeper turned his head slightly and said to the subordinates beside him.