I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 219 The So-Called Price

In addition to the criss-crossing sword marks, the walls and floor of this room that exuded a strange heat wave were also engraved with various small writings, some deep or shallow, which looked like some kind of mysterious inscription.

Zhao Tianxiang also tried to kick the corpses on the ground. After making sure that these knights were dead, he dared to walk into the room cautiously. At first, he wanted to pick up the giant swords, but after thinking of the previous instructions, he retracted his hands. , after looking around, he turned his attention to the writings on the wall.

After pondering for a while, he realized that these handwritings were very similar to the handwriting he had seen on the diary that Mr. Bei had found. Then he turned around and asked Mr. Bei who was checking the furnace.

"Mr. Bei, is this also Latin?"

"Correct."

Wu Shuang replied without turning his head.

Upon entering the room, he noticed the writing.

"Then what kind of spells are these? Or are they magic circle restrictions or something like that?" Zhao Tianxiang asked enthusiastically, "By the way, do the so-called acquired extraordinary people you mentioned also have magicians who learn spells?"

"Yes, but it's not a spell."

Wu Shuang remembered that the old wizard he met at Sophie's Manor had mastered shadow play without using any innate extraordinary abilities. He himself had learned similar spells, so he could naturally distinguish between the two. difference.

"The so-called spell is actually relying on your extraordinary talent. After learning the language of God, you can just say the fragments you need. And every time you use it, you have to bear a certain burden. According to the body's ability to bear Different, the number of times it can be used in a short period of time is also different. If it exceeds this number, you will suffer the corresponding consequences."

"Then can I learn a spell? For example, what about chewing a big melon?"

Zhao Tianxiang has a little more hope. Since he can't be an innate extraordinary person, it is not bad to become an acquired mage. He has long wanted to have a magic wand of his own.

Regarding this, Wu Shuang was a little bit dumbfounded.

"The essence of a spell is to imitate the language of God. If you want to learn it, you must first understand that the recorded spells are just symbols used by predecessors to imitate pronunciation. Just learning the pronunciation is useless."

He didn't fool Zhao Tianxiang.

As he goes deeper and deeper into the supernatural realm, he understands more and more things. Even when he uses spells as an ordinary person, he only does it after understanding the spells as a detective. In addition, that is
"Whether you can bear it is also a question."

"What will be the consequences if you can't bear it? Become a monster?"

"uncertain."

"Oh, let's wait until we can't bear it anymore. Mr. Bei, do you know how to spell? Teach me one first!"

Zhao Tianxiang asked impatiently.

Seeing this, Wu Shuang didn't hide it. He opened his mouth and started a section of the mist technique he had learned. He also deliberately slowed down his tone so that he could hear it more clearly. Then he looked at this guy with a faint smile and kept repeating it. He muttered and tried for a long time without success.

"Mr. Bei, are you kidding me?"

Zhao Tianxiang asked with a sad face as he looked at himself who had not changed at all.

"of course not."

Wu Shuang said, and he came for a while, and his body turned into mist, floating in front of this guy, and then condensed again, looking at the dumbfounded look on this guy's face with interest.

After being stunned when he saw the magic for the first time, Zhao Tianxiang sighed depressingly. His dream of becoming a mage was shattered. He could only see if there were other ways, such as the true acquired extraordinary ability as Mr. Bei said. Or, as for the writing on the wall, he also glanced at it.

"Okay. So what's written on the wall?"

"A name, a person's name."

"what?"

"If I'm not mistaken, it belongs to him."

Wu Shuang gestured to the black-armored knight who seemed to be dead next to him.This made Zhao Tianxiang a little confused.

"Why did he write his own name?"

"Because he is afraid of forgetting who he is. This is also the trouble that all people who try to master extraordinary abilities need to face. In fact, he not only wrote his name on the wall, but also why he came here. Why did it become like this, and what exactly are you trying to prevent?"

When Wu Shuang said this, he also sighed in his heart.

Because, speaking of it, he and this black-armored knight are in the same boat.

"Don't you also want to master extraordinary power? Guess what he went through here to have extraordinary power?"

Hearing this, Zhao Tianxiang looked blankly at the various furnaces in the room. Even after the monastery had been abandoned for so long, the furnaces here were still burning. Pieces of armor were burning red in the furnace, and the sarcophagus in the middle was burning red. As if waiting for someone to lie down in it, the sarcophagus was filled with firewood, which was indescribably strange.

He couldn't help but come up with an idea that made him feel uncomfortable.

Mr. Bei's next words also illustrate this point. Even Mr. Bei was just reading the words carved on the wall.

"After your sins are washed away in the fire, you can put on strong armor and stand beside the gods. At first, I thought this was some kind of eulogy to persuade people to do good. Until they put George into the sarcophagus, the firewood inside was already Being set on fire, I could see the fear on George's face before he was placed in the sarcophagus.

And the moment they put George into the sarcophagus, I heard George's miserable scream. He kept trying to climb out, but was pushed back again and again by the priests around him with iron forks, until the first bucket of molten iron was poured. After entering the sarcophagus, George's screams became slightly quieter. Then, the priests began to place the hot plate armor on George's body, and kept pouring molten iron into it, chanting "I have never heard this before" He had passed a strange prayer, and George, the accident case, had stopped moving.

Oh my God, I couldn't help but want to shout, these are a group of lunatics, and I actually believed what a group of lunatics said, joined their group, and became their accomplice in killing George.

But at that time, I was too frightened and shocked to dare to step forward to stop this crazy thing.

Until later, I also became George."

Wu Shuang's ups and downs voice echoed in the hot room.

When Zhao Tianxiang heard this, his face became paler and paler, but that was not all.

"I woke up, and when they were about to bury me in the earth, I opened my eyes in the sarcophagus. They were surprised, and called me a knight, and asked me why I woke up early instead of waiting for God's call.

But I did not answer them, because I was not a knight, nor did I serve that evil god.

On the contrary, I want to destroy it and get rid of these madmen. I raised the giant sword placed in the sarcophagus and responded to their inquiries with the anger in my heart. But I am only one person, and those priests all have all kinds of strange things. Ability, I can only try to destroy the furnace and prevent similar tragedies from happening again.

But I failed. This furnace was protected by a strange power. No matter how hard I tried, I failed. I could only stand by the furnace to prevent those lunatics from starting the promotion ceremony again.

Fortunately, this works.

In the end, they gave up on the promotion ceremony and never came to the furnace again. They seemed to have completely forgotten about me.

And I had to start facing another problem, which was the voice that sounded in my head from time to time, or the strange figures that often appeared around me. He whispered in my ear, trying to make me surrender to Him and forget. As a human being, I abandoned all my past, served him as a knight, and showed me an insignificant part of his terrifying power.

God, how could there be such evil power in the world?
No, I will never surrender to Him. I am a human being, and I will stay here as a human being until I die. "

Speaking of this, Wu Shuang also looked at the black-armored knight with emotion.

The other party is the same as him, or even in a worse situation than him, but he has persisted for so many years relying on pure will. During this period, he must have used his abilities. Looking at the various strange corpses in the corridor, you can understand that this person who worked hard to persevere How many fierce battles has the knight of self experienced?

The writing on the wall also shows that the knight's memory began to be lost or blurred over time.

In the end, washed away by endless time and mental illusions, only one name remained.

It was a long torture.

"So, do you still want to become a transcendent?"

(End of this chapter)