I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 218 Crazy Knight

The structure of this monastery is very square. Except for the hall in the middle, the buildings on both sides are the library and the greenhouse, and the empty space in the middle is the garden.

Originally, Zhao Tianxiang thought that since he had already encountered so many monsters in the library, it would be easier next time, right?
But what makes him depressed is that there are monsters not only in the greenhouse, but also in the garden, especially dogs!Dog with a human face!
He ran so fast that he was scared out of his wits.

If Mr. Bei hadn't carried him away and blasted the dog's head with a hammer, he would have been used as fertilizer in the garden, just like he was pulled out.

As for the greenhouse, after seeing the vegetative people crawling out of the soil inside and the heads with fine mesh structures like fungi, he no longer felt fear, but felt extreme physical discomfort.

This probably disgusted Mr. Bei, so he asked him to set a fire in the greenhouse. It made a crackling sound and the smell of meat.
After that, Mr. Bei, who didn't find anything, continued to lead him deeper.

After two dangerous situations, Zhao Tianxiang, who was tired and out of breath, finally couldn't help but asked: "Mr. Bei, why did your eyes become like that?"

"You're asking me how I got this superpower, right?"

Wu Shuang put the problem straight to the point.

Because he knew that this young master, who had just seen the extraordinary world and was deeply immersed in it, and had not experienced any major blows, would definitely rack his brains to explore more deeply.

Extraordinary abilities are naturally the first step.

It's a pity that after entering this world, everything will not be as easy as the young man who was able to obtain various things at will. Although money is still useful, it cannot change the most fundamental problem.

"People with extraordinary abilities are generally called extraordinary people. Normally speaking, extraordinary people are divided into two types: acquired and innate. Acquired people have to work hard to gain power, while innate ones have strong power when they are born, but they must What I said is that these two are actually innate superpowers, because their talents are determined when they are born, and they cannot be obtained by hard work alone."

"Oh" Zhao Tianxiang seemed to understand, "What kind of person are you, Mr. Bei?"

"Me?" When Wu Shuang said this, a self-deprecating and playful smile appeared on Wu Shuang's face, "I am in a sense, a real acquired transcendent."

"Then can I become like you?!"

Zhao Tianxiang asked this question as expected, and the excitement in his eyes almost burst out. He did not notice at all the extremely human and strange expression of the black cat lying on the deerstalker hat after hearing this. .

It was a mixture of wanting to laugh and being speechless.

"Everything has a price."

Wu Shuang said this words that made him deeply understand, and explained the dangers involved.

Of course, he could give the potion directly to the other party, but it would be a very irresponsible behavior to not inform the other party of the risks. This young master is not his enemy, but a chess piece that he needs to treat patiently, and he also hopes to form a relationship with the other party. Be a favor, not a grudge.

After all, judging from the young master's character, all he needs to do is form a favor.

Once he needs something in return, the other party may not necessarily give it his heart and soul, but he will definitely do his best.

"The so-called acquired extraordinary people in the true sense need to go through quite dangerous tests and endure risks that are several times, or even a hundred times more dangerous than those of normal extraordinary people, in order to acquire some insignificant extraordinary ability. This is a matter of If you have to look for an example of something where the benefits are absolutely not proportional to the effort, you can look at the cultists here.”

"what?"

After hearing this example, Zhao Tianxiang blinked and was a little confused.

Are the cultists here considered extraordinary?Aren’t they already monsters?There was a big difference between the chic image he imagined and Mr. Bei's!

"There is actually only a thin line between the so-called extraordinary beings and those monsters. It can be said that this is a dangerous single-plank bridge. Once you step on it, you can't turn back, and if you make the wrong mistake," said this. , Wu Shuang did not continue, but looked back at the way he came.

At the corner at the end of the corridor, those weird meaty aromas were still wafting.

"Uh" Zhao Tianxiang hesitated.

It is true that he envies Mr. Bei, and he also wants to have super powers, but if he has to take such a risk, he is still a bit lucky. After all, the example of Mr. Bei is still here, and it does not mean that he will definitely become a monster.

Wu Shuang also knew that it would not be so easy to let him give up his thoughts, and he was not so persistent about it.

In the final analysis, he just wants to form a good relationship with the other person, introduce him to the door, and teach him the rules. The remaining choices have nothing to do with him.

"If you still want to walk on this single-plank bridge, you can first see how these cultists walked up it."

"The room where the promotion ceremony is performed?"

"Correct."

Wu Shuang nodded.

The reason why he wanted to find this room, apart from the fact that he wanted to find a treasure, was to let him see the so-called price. If this was acceptable, it would be enough for him to survive the effects of the potion. As for the subsequent erosion Let’s talk about it later.

He couldn't even solve it himself.

Following the corpses on the ground, the two of them walked all the way to a corner.

In the corridor behind this corner, there is only one room deep at the end, and unlike the previous places, it is brightly lit, with torches stuck on the walls on both sides of the corridor, and the flames are constantly beating and shaking. The firelight also illuminated the corpses on the floor in the corridor. There were more corpses here than before, and there were also new ones.

"Is this a knight?"

Zhao Tianxiang squatted down curiously and looked at a body leaning against the foot of the corridor wall.

Compared to those monsters, this corpse can be said to be quite friendly.

Unlike those corpses that had rotted into bones, this corpse was wrapped in a thick polished iron armor, similar to that of a knight in Western costumes, stained with some mud, and the heavy barrel-type giant helmet was worn crookedly on his head. The giant sword was in his hand. Judging from the blood flowing from his neck, the other person had just died, and it was very likely that he was the person who killed the spider monster in the library, or at least his companion.

But now, he died here.

"It's so hot."

Feeling the heat wave sweeping through the room, he couldn't help but muttered.

And around this corpse, there were several other similar corpses, all of which had just died.

"It seems that they were all killed by the mad knight who occupied this place as mentioned in the diary."

"Ah? Why are they fighting among themselves?"

Zhao Tianxiang originally wanted to ask if he should be more careful, but then he thought about it, why should Mr. Bei be careful here?

"Maybe they are not from the same group."

Wu Shuang said as he walked into the room used by cultists to perform promotion rituals.

Speaking of a room, this place is more like a huge blacksmith shop. On both sides of the room, there are scalding furnaces. In front of the sarcophagus in the middle, there is a knight sitting. He tilts his giant sword with the hilt on his shoulder. On the top, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the door. The armor seemed to have been roasted by fire and was as black as carbon. The huge barrel-style helmet on his head hung low. The whole person did not move at all, as if he had been dead for a long time.

But around it, there were many corpses of other knights lying strewn about, and the criss-crossing sword marks reminded those who came later what kind of battles had taken place here.

(End of this chapter)