Son of the Tower

Chapter 245 History Has Never Remembered Anyone

In the case of Junichiro Yagyu, Mars heard from his mentor when he came here that Heinstein Solsky and Ingram Fanauer regretted it after their father died—because they finally recognized the name on the ring. Badges, unicorns, although the Knights Templar act secretly, this kind of strange thing is famous in the entire extraordinary world, let alone whether they can wear this thing, as long as people know that this thing is in their hands , It is enough for the Knights Templar to be on the kill list of at least six extraordinary families. As for the Great Woodland, Fort Carter and the Gayatt families will even use their heads as friendly gifts.

Therefore, they chose to put ideological seals on all the leaders who were present that day. While cutting off the possibility of possible leaks, they also silenced those who found out that their bosses had problems.

It sounds okay, but without being reminded by the instructor, Mars discovered the problem—first of all, Lin Ping’an was Mr. F’s apprentice when he was very young, so his head was stamped with thought, why? His mentor did not remove these stencils.

If it is said that he does not want to be discovered, then it makes sense. Wouldn't a lunatic like Mr. F think of taking revenge on these two cadres of the Knights Templar?

If a legend wants to kill two half-step legends, but he still doesn't mind sneak attacking the lunatic who started, the assassination will not make the legend feel difficult.

But why didn't he do it? Mr. F is not a benevolent person, so...he knows, or he understands that if he kills these two people, it will definitely lead to something. Maybe it's the legend in the Knights Templar that he doesn't want to facing existence.

And the same goes for Heinstein Solsky and Ingram Fanauer, why did they put the ideological seal, it is clear that they only need to kill these gangsters to end everything once and for all, so that no one can find them, and they Today would not be contemplating your future in the dungeon of the tower.

And here comes the deadliest problem——Ingram and Heinstein also had thought stamps in their heads, and they also forgot why they appeared in the port that day, and the technique used to place the thought stamps was not the Knights Templar Commonly used techniques are not even currently known.

A mysterious person didn't want them to speak, but kept Ingram and Heinstein alive.

Ingram and Heinstein didn't want the gangsters in the dead eye group to speak, but they kept everyone in the dead eye group alive.

So the question is, what keeps Ingram and Heinstein from killing people.

Southern Thailand police?

Don't be kidding, if the murderer is afraid of the police, he will stop, then there will be no crime in this world.

So Mars has never felt like Fate is a goddamn Whoopimoth Ring.

Director Du Leon came to the door of the corridor at this time. He verified his iris, fingerprints and voiceprint, then passed his ID through the small window on the door, and accepted a facial scan.

The door just opened.

"Next, there are some shady things in it. There are invalid strange things, and there are also heinous murderers, and more are some exotic species. We keep them in order to obtain renewable materials. I, Sage Yu Don't worry, but don't be frightened by these inhuman monsters, little guy."

After finishing speaking at the door, Du Leon began to lead the way. I heard that Junichiro Yagyu was in the innermost room, but the alien species were all on the other side of the corridor, and humans were on the other side. Mars followed Du Leon to the door of the innermost room on the left, and then Following Du Leon who pushed the door, he walked in.

When Mars entered the door, he felt that the light in the room had been extinguished for an instant. If he had to say the time, it would be about one or two frames?
Director Du Leon introduced Yu Xianzhi and Mars to Junichiro Yagyu as if he was a normal person.

Mars' mentor sat on the chair, and then motioned Mars to go out.

Mars thought for a while and decided to go out - there is nothing wrong with listening to the instructor.

And Mars was also calling the police instinctively. After thinking about it, Mars returned to the entrance and exit after going out and stopped for a while. He found that it was all right, and then curiosity made him go to the other side.

On the other side of the first one-way glass door, there is a vampire tied to the wall, with silver nails driven into his shoulders, looking infallible.

An old lady came over: "I saw you coming in with Director Du and Yu Xianzhi, child, what do you think when you see this vampire?"

"Vampire teeth will regenerate every three months or so. In the era of great destruction, this method of obtaining vampire teeth is too cost-effective, but in modern times, there are fewer and fewer vampires, and this has become a very effective method." Mars He is well aware of this: "Vampire teeth can be used to create strange object daggers, which can allow users to cause greater damage to all living beings. After the teeth in the center penetrate the human body, they will cause severe damage to the target."

Mars answered perfectly, and the old lady seemed very satisfied: "As expected of a child of the tower, I will accompany you for a walk."

Mars smiled and walked to the second room.

It's a plant creature and she's chained to a wall with a full seal.

"Dryant, its vegetative blood can save many people. If he could speak human language, he wouldn't be here, so this is a crazy dryad, right." Mars glanced at the old lady—the dryad and the dryad The relationship between the druids is very good, so if the dryad can understand human speech, the druids will be the first to agree.

Only those poor beings who have been in contact with the chaotic energy and are driven crazy by the chaotic energy, from being twisted and deformed from dryads to crazy dryads, will be locked here to extract their plant blood.

"It's a poor life. They were the best demi-humans before they went crazy. It was sent in by its own kind, because maybe one day, the chaos pollution will eventually dissipate, but before that, it must be here , because if you put it in the wild, it will corrupt more life and destroy the entire forest." The old lady said this, and she followed Mars patiently to the third room with a smile.

There was a little child sitting inside. He or she was wearing clothes from the old era of Westland, looking dusty and dusty, but the pair of small red leather shoes on their feet still looked like new.

"What is this, he looks like a person, but my instinct tells me it's not." Mars looked at the old lady curiously.

"Crying Miller, according to the historical records of Westland, this child died in a horrible sacrifice, but I don't know why the sacrifice site became the lair of this strange creature, and it turned into a boy Or the form of a girl, to lure anyone into its lair, and repeat the sacrifice."

"You mean, those leather shoes are its body?" Mars looked at the child.

"Yes, a poor child. It has existed for a long time. It has a history of at least 700 years. It is one of the very few strange things that are still alive, but it can't answer our call now. Maybe wait for the soul to It will only wake up when the tide comes again."

The old lady's explanation made Mars sigh.

He has read the history, the time of the Great Destruction, Chaos Cultists played a lot more than now, and there are countless sacrifices in the whole town and city.

There is a proverb that says fate will not have mercy on anyone.

(End of this chapter)