Giant of Light: I am the Old Ones

Chapter 207
"Doctor, I can understand everything you said, and I will help you find Longsen Lake in this world. But there is probably no Yanagaji you want here."

Amanda moved a stool and sat down, facing the doctor.

"Doctor Who" is a science fiction series produced by a TV station in the original world. It tells the story of a member of the Time Lord race who is almost immortal and can be reborn after death but can change his appearance and personality. The Doctor, also known as the Doctor, With the help of the TARDIS, a time travel device disguised as a phone booth, you wander around different timelines and encounter various crises and adventures.

At least when he traveled through time, the doctor had already reached the 13th position.

The doctor in front of him was obviously not any doctor he knew. It seemed to be the reborn doctor behind him.

No matter what kind of doctor they are, there is a kind of kindness in their hearts. Maybe bad things will always happen around them, but at least they don't have to worry about them being bad people.

The doctor coughed a few times, tightened his bathrobe, and said:

"If you don't mind, I'll go back to the next room and change. I just arrived yesterday and spent a day in Longsen Lake in other worlds."

Amanda smiled and signaled, and the latter ran back to the next room along the balcony. Soon after, there was a knock on the door.

The doctor, who had put on drying clothes, walked in and said first:
"First solve the problem of the Weeping Angels. I personally think that thing is much more dangerous than Nagaji. Since you know me, you should also know about the Weeping Angels."

Amanda looked at Astra and explained:

"The Weeping Angel is a sculpture in the shape of a carefully carved angel. When looked at, it cannot move. If it is not looked at, it will kill the human it meets, in fact, it will only send him back to his birth. The time before, the true death before the birth of this victim. The person's history would be truncated, never able to move forward, trapped within this time. These stolen times become the food of the Weeping Angels."

After Amanda finished speaking, she looked at the professor and said helplessly: "I don't know much about your settings, so that's probably it."

He later told the doctor how to obtain the material of these soil and stones, as well as the story of the town's mineral deposits, so that he could understand the cause and effect.

Astra moved the box and opened it, revealing a pile of pottery shards.

The doctor nodded and said: "It's almost the same. However, this is the first time I have seen the Weeping Angel in this state."

He lowered his body and picked up the pottery fragments. At this time, the fragments were like ordinary soil, without any extraordinary reaction at all.

"Strange, they will only decline, but they will not die. Unless this is a Weeping Angel that has declined to the extreme. You happen to have something to do in this town, so we should go to the location of these materials first to confirm that It’s better to just cry about the state of the angel.” As for the matter of Longsen Lake, it won’t be too late for us to go together after we’re done here.

"Without further ado, let's set off now after breakfast, Doctor."

When the three of them came down from the top floor, all the waiters in the hotel raised their eyes and looked over. They didn't hear any movement at all last night.

The two teenagers encountered no sign of the nightmare cursed by those soils in their urban legends.

At about four or five o'clock last night, according to the people watching the night, those gangsters left the alley and did not continue to monitor.

It seems that there is probably something wrong with the legend that only the people in the town have known for a long time.

Some older people saw with their own eyes the state of those cursed by the soil when they were children.

Those people experienced indescribable nightmares, and then became hysterical to reality, unable to recognize the changes in time, and stubbornly believed that they were in their seventies or eighties, or only in their teens.

After the people who initially died of mineral sickness died due to gradual mental and physical exhaustion, doctors found that the blood and qi of these people seemed to have flowed to other places, and there was no way to maintain their lives.

The absurdity of saying it's night to the sun and shouting flood to the dry river terrifies those who witness it.

The mud curse will only confuse people, but it will not rob too much of their energy and blood, and it will not cause death.

For the sake of the town's image, these things are forbidden to be reported outside. People outside only know about the problems with the diamond-like minerals that were excavated at the beginning, but they don't know anything about the curse of the soil.

Because of this, Amanda did not see records about the earth curse in books outside the town, even in the books collected by the academy.

After figuring out the ins and outs, the three of them swaggered out of the hotel, asked for the direction of the mine, and ran over.

As for the Doctor's travel tool, the TARDIS disguised as a phone booth, it still can't be opened.

They rented a car and driver. The driver would take over the job if he had money. They each had their own rules and would not embarrass the people in the town.

Anyway, the area near the mine is not a gathering place for any powerful forces. Generally speaking, the entire town must abide by the legal bottom line and not cause big problems.

After delivering the guests, the driver made a beautiful flick and left.They agreed to pick me up in four hours, otherwise they would have to walk back on two legs.

It’s hard to tell who was the first person to think of the taxi business. After the popularity of internal combustion engine vehicles, people’s business minds have always been very active.

The three of them looked around. Apart from the increasingly distant roar of car engines, they were surrounded by the ruins of a desolate mine.

In the distance are dry mineral deposits, only superficially covered by soil.

Further inside are the layers of soil where the mines are buried, which are much deeper. Most of the soil materials that can promote the curse come from here.

The doctor walked to the edge of the mine, grabbed a handful of dirt, smelled it, and then threw it away.

"No, there are no traces of angels at all, and there are no buildings built here. You can't see it from above. According to the locals, first burn the pottery, then break it and pile the pieces together. Maybe. It is necessary to burn the clay into a hard material so that it can gradually conform to the original form of the Weeping Angel."

Amanda suddenly said: "The power of angels is the form of angels themselves. I know it from your stories. How about we directly burn the clay into the shape of angel sculptures?"

The doctor raised his head, frowned, and said:

"A little dangerous, but a good idea."

There was no one among the three who could make a clay figure, so they could only twist the mud mixed with water from a nearby sealed well and shape it into the shape of an angel.

Then he found the steam stove in the mine. When Amanda was about to transform and light the fire, the doctor waved the sonic screwdriver and was already violating the laws of physics and chemistry, ordering the stove without fuel to fire.

Looking at the almost omnipotent screwdriver, Amanda was also a little envious.

(End of this chapter)