Chapter 518-Baptism
In the wandering city, on the way forward, Lyle, who was calm on the surface, was experiencing a quarrel in his heart.

"Tell me that you have the ability to handle the commission of the Mechanicus, even if we have no information now. Ominous omen, it is not my habit to fight bravely. Didn't you hear the words of the delusion clearly before? This commission cannot fail, we are just suitable He can't guarantee that we are 100% competent. Why don't we spend more time thinking about it?"

From the depths of his heart, Lyle felt like a bottle, and the black silt crawled and climbed on the inner wall of the bottle, driving the real coldness deep into his fidgety mind.

Bad omens are like a fog that wraps around itself.

"Are you blaming me?" There was no angry emotion in the weird tone, like an elder teasing a child, "I just made a choice deep in your heart."

"That's not my idea!" In the black mist, Lyle's consciousness roared, he resented that the fear blocked his vision and restricted his freedom, "That's your idea! You were born out of madness Abnormal, you are a bad omen to devour me!"

The black mist turned into a twisted vortex. In front of Lyle, the center of the vortex was the sleeping Nia. Just as Lyle was about to stretch out his hand, a twisted and thin withered wooden claw stuck out from the vortex. It was a bad omen. Giant, he crouched on the ground like a weird monkey.

"You're resisting me again, Lyle."

Black silt flowed out from the two holes on the head, swallowing the barren land under his feet.

Bad Omen raised his hand, showing the world behind the black mist.

"Look at your spirit, so small, so weak, like a small black room, I can only be in the same room with you if I kneel on my proud knees and hunched my back."

"You are afraid, Lyle, but am I the one you are afraid of?" The giant who was dripping black mud lowered his head, and his huge face was close to the face Lyle was looking up at.

"What you are afraid of is this era, this era of powerful magic."

"Andrei shattered the arrogance of your traveler, and the power of magic eroded your spine. The more you know, the more you fear."

The black mud engulfed Lyle, and in those empty eyes, Lyle saw in the darkness that he had just arrived in Anderi to see everything.Excitement, anticipation, humility and fear.

Lyle felt like a clown who was stripped naked and paraded through the streets, useless before the gods, who was reading his ugliness, showing his sins, and then washing.

"You've done a good job, join Andrei, learn spiritualism, become a spiritual apprentice, and play your role in this era..."

"As another part of you, I watch how you fit into this world, as a humble person."

The ominous giant put his hands on the ground and let out a roar.

"But I humbly entered your world, not to see us become mortals together."

"I am a god!"

Pain, shattered earth, shattered sky, the entire spiritual world shook and collapsed under the ominous roar.

"You still lack the courage to stand up. Tell me, Lyle, is the world going to count the bullshit on you? Will it make you ready before it destroys everything about us? No, always ready is deceptive Dream talk, when you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins."

"Lyle, what do you do when your friends and family members need help and you're sure you can't?"

"……Do everything we can?"

"It's not courage, but I like it."

Omen let out a treacherous laugh.

"We have to act before thinking about fear, wisdom, strength, before these..."

"We need a little, otherworldly..."

"crazy."

The torrent of pain engulfed him, and Lyle could feel the wind blowing around him like a sharp knife. They came from unknown corners, blowing out from the cave where thinking was not enough, and brought a hint of deep enlightenment in the pain.

The world of order has been crushed, and the stalwart body of Omen stands up in Lyle's soul.

"I bow my knees to be your shadow because I share the stars with you."

Above the broken and expanded spiritual world is a chaotic and misty spiritual starry night.

The ominous giant stretched out its claws, and the glowing star was held in the palm of his hand like a fruit. It shone on Lyle with a wonderful light.

In an instant, the perspective changed.

【Lyle】Looking at the glowing little star in his hand, he crumpled it into crumbs with a sly smile.

"Let's make a fuss, I'm not one more troublemaker than Andrea."

The unique smell of motor oil brought Lyle's consciousness back to reality.

Now he is standing in a deep alley in a wandering city. The loose and swinging street signs 20 meters away indicate that this is the Guangming District, a cracked alley that no one cares about, or an abandoned city.The stone road on the ground was old and damaged because it had been abandoned for a long time, and the accumulated water in the gaps glowed with green oil, as if there was a nest of ooze monsters living underneath.

Mr. Paranoia was standing two meters away in front of him, facing a solid wall. The position he was facing looked the same as his surroundings, with the same tiny cracks, the same yellowed wall surface, and the same falling lime blocks. .

He went up and waited a little impatiently, and the two mechanical arms tapped left and right on the bricks.

"Maybe he's looking for the entrance to Diagon Alley."

"That delusion must be a bad wizard."

Lyle and Omen have their own jokes.

Turn your gaze to the three people behind you.

Shiny, manipulative and flexible.

"Why are you here too?"

Mr. Delusion was a personal commission for Lyle at the time, and the three people from the Necromancer Figure Society did not have a good impression of this commission. What made them put down their precious time and Lyall to go to Mechanicus? Curiosity is still another matter. Purposeful?
"Huh? Didn't the epidemic doctor boss say [we accept the commission]? We, don't you mean all the members of our Necromancer Figurine Club?" Shining tilted his head, and the scales on his face rustled as they swung .

"I'm not interested in that place, but it's impossible for us to let Mr. Plague Doctor go deep into the enemy camp alone." Manipulating the movable arm, the bones and joints made a violent bumping sound.

"I'm interested. I'm very interested in Mechanicus, in terms of destruction and conquest." Mr. Flexible smiled and blinked at Lyle's gaze, as if the two had a heart-to-heart.

"You guys..."

Lyle covered his face, and under the sharp and gloomy eyes, his smile looked particularly pervasive.

Mr. Paranoia looked at the smirking group of four, and after careful consideration, he raised his hand.

"Well, Lyle, we Mechanicus are inviting you to be our guests..."

"Although I am used to the general mental state of the lich race."

"Can you put on a little superficial appearance?"

(End of this chapter)

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