The Bizarre Adventure of Tartaros Fleet

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Chapter 983: A visitor from a foreign land in the past

It looks like the wizard jumped out on its own.

This person is not an elite guard, and his psionic reaction is completely different from that of an elite guard.The psychic powers of the elite guards are messy and diverse, giving people the feeling that a large bundle of wires of different specifications are bound together. Although they are strong, they cannot fully absorb them due to mutual interference and the part consumed by overall planning. Play it out.

As a result of testing with the abominable intelligence of the Tyrannian Empire... the artificial mental retardation, the spiritual response of the elite guards is generally at the eighth to tenth level.That is to say, it is about two levels lower than Ghost Agent. Among them, the stronger individuals, such as Isabella Dog Secretary, Naz Breather, and Bressado Corn Fox, have basically the same stats as Blade Mrs. Reynolds in the human state before the queen is about the same.

However, most of them are not as familiar as Ghost Agent.

As for the skill called 'Blood Fist', only the best of them can master it.Both Dark Rock and Arcturus believed that most of the psychic energy was wasted, so they couldn't even kill a full-blooded skull maker, and could only beat the residual blood skull maker.If there is a master of psychic energy—such as the eminent monk of Putuo Temple who can release psychic lightning (generally, it is fine, and there is no need for a super master like Tasada who does not have a device with a light blade), give feedback to the elite guards , the outcome can be determined on the spot.

But the old man in front of him who called himself Valen, his psychic reaction was not strong, but it was very stable, and the subspace projection was much more restrained than that of the elite guards.This means that he is a person who has studied systematically and trained for a long time, and knows how to use spiritual power to fight. This kind of person does not exist on Earth.Not only that, although he speaks the common language of the earth, but the accent is very strange.

With the Yajin accent of a priest.

This aroused Oregana's full interest, and she threw the chopping ax she had just seized to Liu Lizi:

"Then let's go, lead the way."

"Go this way."

In the next period of time, the old man led Oregana and her troops gradually sneaked into the depths of the city along some unnoticed paths. His familiarity with the road indicated that Varen had already figured out this place clearly.There is no thruster behind him, but this does not prevent him from flipping and maneuvering in the air-using psionic energy to sprint in the air, even if he has no foothold, he can jump forward a certain distance out of thin air.

But this trick doesn't seem to be able to be used many times in a row. On the way, Liu Lizi noticed that the places he chose to advance were basically places where he could reach the opposite position with two sprints.As soon as he jumped over, Varen firmly grasped the rough wall with his fingers, took a deep breath and continued to move, climbing up and down like a ninja...

The white-haired old man, wearing a big fur, is scurrying around in the snow-capped city... It seems to match Odachi and owl very well.If he can become an ally in the future, I will give him the artificially bred owl chick and a large Nova knife——Technology Kui Ninxiao, I am an owl sword!

It didn't take long for this strange army to reach the center of the city and dive down the dilapidated mountain pass. Everyone found that there was something hidden inside.

The top was still covered with snow, and as soon as we entered the mountain pass, there was a roiling heat wave inside.Lava was flowing between the rock platforms, and flames were burning everywhere, but the heat did not leak even a little bit.

At the bottom, a rough abode, with metal fences surrounding a battered shed, contained a bed covered in rags.There are several workbenches next to the bed, and the round sharpeners on them are connected to a crystal, which seems to be something like an electric whetstone.There are also lathes, files, charging equipment, guns, and the kind of sticks that can extend the light blade-primitive and high-tech weapons and maintenance equipment are thrown together so casually, and there are still many on the metal fence next to it. Devil's head.

Warren walked into this workshop, and threw the fur on his back on the rag bed, highlighting the free and easy feeling of a man living alone:

"It should be okay for now."

Oregana looked around and asked suspiciously:

"This is...hell?"

The spatial response here is very strange, and the subspace energy is also abundant, but it is impossible to observe emotions intuitively like in the subspace.The line between the physical world and the Warp is very blurred.

"It doesn't count, this is the connecting area between the two worlds." Varen replied, "There are many places where Hell and the Ring of Nuer are connected, and there are more and more...Maybe after a while, Nuer The Ring of Er will sink into hell completely."

His answer confirmed Oregana's thoughts.

The planet Nur's Ring is gradually being eroded by the warp, or that special space structure called hell.But it seems that no one deliberately interferes like on the earth, so the rate of erosion is not fast.Even so, if it is not dealt with, it is not surprising that at some point in the future, the entire Ring of Nuer will be trapped in the subspace and become a virtual planet.

Nyarlathotep walked to a workbench, picked up the file on it and stroked it up and down, and then lightly polished the tip of the crowbar in his hand.The two holy swords rubbed against each other, bursting out dazzling sparks—this guy is really the same as before, no matter where he goes, he treats himself as his own home, and he is not polite at all.

"You live here? The environment is not good."

But the old man didn't care, he found a place to sit down - it was a rough chair polished with stones, and motioned for others to sit down too:

"Well, I have many strongholds. If you don't want to be found by Queen Meck and her men, you can't be serious."

Of course, there are no chairs for the entire team to sit down here, so only Oregana sat down alone, and the others, without further ado, automatically entered a state of alert, stuck around possible intrusion locations and put their guns on Well, branch out a thread of thought to listen to the conversation between the boss and this person at the same time.

"Who are you? Why did you appear in that place?" Oregana just sat down firmly when she received the first question, "You don't look like people from Earth."

Oregana has long experience in answering this kind of three philosophical questions:

"That's right, we come from another world and belong to the Ministry of Consolidation—a joint organization composed of multiple civilizations." Needless to say, the specific situation is too detailed. If we can become companions in the future, then there are opportunities to say, , then there is no need to say.As she spoke, she turned on the projection device and played the scene of Naz rushing into the bridge at that time, "There is an armed force wearing armor that looks like yours drifting to our side from the subspace, causing harmless casualties. Wait. It's bad enough that we've come all the way and we've seen... a mess. Our people are trying to fix what's going on on Earth, and we need to figure out who's responsible for it. "

Hearing this answer, Varen pursed his lips tightly. After a few seconds, the expression on his face changed, and he said in a voice that seemed to have made an important decision:

"Do you know who is responsible for this?"

Seeing his expression, Oregana knew there was something to be said about this—this person not only hated demons, but also knew the types of demons, and was an insider of the whole matter.He obviously knows a lot and is willing to tell everyone, which is a good sign.She nodded decisively and said:

"It's not very clear, but you seem willing to explain it to us in detail, right?"

"Well, I am very willing, it has been so many years..." The expression on his face does not know why there is a sense of relief, it is a kind of relief of letting go of a heavy psychological burden and getting ready to face the terrible reality "This has to start a long time ago."

"Let's start with the belief in elemental ghosts? What is the relationship between the Yajin people and elemental ghosts, and where did the elemental ghosts go after that? We are very interested in this question."

"I don't think you are interested in the political and religious history of an extinct race, so I will only talk about...these things."

"You can speak the language of the Yajin people, and we can understand it...Translation into Earth language may lead to semantic deviation. We need the most accurate information."

"That's really amazing technology."

The old man didn't delve into this question, and he didn't know if he wasn't curious at all, or he had already seen it.He cleared his throat, and said in a melodious tone in his native language:

"The Ring of Noor is not a very suitable planet for life."

The next paragraph is not so much a carefully organized language as a poem written by someone specially - it is read in the language of the Yajin people with cadences and rhythms, full of strong sense of rhythm, through the voice of Valen who is full of vicissitudes Reciting it, there is a feeling as if you have traveled through the ancient years and saw the long past when the chaos was not opened:

"Long before man had language, a gigantic fragment of rock and metal was thrown from the heavens into the mortal world. The sky was torn apart, and the earth was shaken by thunder and catastrophe. One pole of the world leads to the other, from the cold wastes of the Shadow Plains to the fetid swamps of the Iron Fang. The womb of the world opens, and the elemental ghosts emerge from the womb as the first born creatures. They fly into the sky, Raging with liberation. In ecstasy, they brought life to the land, and all creatures who felt their life were awakened from their eternal slumber. As ghosts howled through the ring of Nur , and where its shadow passed, spawned tyrannical beasts and ruthless biospheres."

Oregana asked:

"Sounds like a poem?"

Until this time, everyone guessed that it was the first time I saw the old man smile. There was nostalgia in that smile, but it was more bitter:

"Well, every child has to recite it when they are young. This is our history."

With each word spoken, the bitterness deepened.At first, Oregana felt that this was the nostalgia, sadness and grief of survivors of a race when they missed the glory days.But after thinking about it carefully, she felt a strong sense of guilt, as if...

It's as if... the reason why the entire race explodes is that it has a close connection with itself.

Before thinking about it, he said that he was a sinner... There must be a story that ordinary people can't imagine.

At this moment, the old man continued, still the long poem full of rhythm:

"Originally, the progenitor Titans rose above the primitive and ignorant tribes of men, only to find them fearless. The secret of the sword is revealed in the dark, sweltering mountain

In the forge, we forge steel until it is hard enough to pierce the flesh of our enemies.This is how we are, made of rock and fire, humbled by strength of will.With the blessing of the elemental ghosts, we forged swords and shields, and took up hammers to strike down the ancestors.We used blood and magic to forge a dominant position over all living beings, and the age of mankind has come. "

"The beasts of the ancestors were driven back to the desolate valleys, and my people rose. We cultivated the fertile land, raised livestock, and built towering cities. King Ermirro was crowned, he will be the first king to rule the world forever. We built the Cathedral of Remembrance to worship the ghosts of the elements, and formed the Brotherhood of Dia, whose priests paid tribute to the ghosts , to appease their raging hunger. Our children choose forging or alchemy, both duties will bring glory to the gods."

In these two short paragraphs, we can see the process of the rise of a civilization.

In the ancient past, the ancestors of the Yajin people reached the top of the food chain by relying on metal forging, but found that there were elemental ghosts beyond the scope of the food chain—from the previous description, this was some kind of powerful subspace creature.They came into the world through an event...like a strangely textured shard that knocked the planet across and acted as a push to give birth to life on the Ring of Nur.

But the elemental ghosts themselves are blind and ignorant as subspace creatures. They don't have the thinking that ordinary intelligent creatures have, but they can be quieted by human thoughts.This is an important characteristic of mindless subspace creatures, that is, what you think it is, then it is what it is-a subspace creature without self-awareness is extremely susceptible to the emotions of a large group of intelligent creatures, people think it If it is a merciful creature, it will become merciful under the influence of this trend of thought. If human beings are afraid of it and regard it as an evil god, then it will become a violent evil god and bring disasters to the world.

And establishing a certain kind of religion to enshrine this kind of subspace creatures to make them settle down does not mean making them happy through worship and tribute, but to put a "scar" on the subspace creatures by mobilizing the thoughts of believers. people', then they will slowly become that way.People think that this guy maintains order, is majestic, but is lustful, then it will really become a ghost like Zeus.

This is probably because matter determines consciousness (objective reality determines human thoughts), and consciousness reacts to matter (human thoughts shape objectively existing subspace creatures, and subspace creatures affect human observable objective reality)... (far eye)

But... In this way, Brother Dia was born in that ancient past?

"While our quest is righteous, it has not been easy. Violent storms and powerful earthquakes have destroyed our pinnacles, and barbarian tribes have plundered our lands in search of the beautiful gifts that the Mother of Ajin bestowed upon the land. The howling song of the ghosts breaks the minds of the weak, but we are not weak. We defend the gifts of the original gods, our lands, and our right to enjoy the riches of the lands. We defeated the barbaric tribes, and Fortified in our resolve we rise from the flames of battle, our bodies and souls honed and unbreakable wills formed in battle. Thus formed the Knights of the Night Watch, the core of our Legion..."

When the word "Night Guard" was mentioned, the old man choked up, and his words were cut off immediately.

Under Oregana's surprised eyes, the old man covered his face, his shoulders trembling slightly.She felt repressed sadness and self-blame, and the negative emotions surrounded the old man, as if to crush him.Under the strong sense of oppression, this muscular and muscular Varun looked so weak and small, not too far from the skinny old man lying on the sickbed.

This made Oregana realize that although he seemed to be in good spirits and in good health, he was actually on the verge of being crushed by the pressure.And the word Night Guard is one of his pressure points, saying this word from his own mouth is equivalent to pushing himself into the abyss again.

"That...are you alright?" Oregana asked softly.

"I'm sorry...let me...let me calm down...damn...I...I..."

He pressed his breastplate tightly, and it took a long time before he raised his head again.At this moment, the sockets of both Varen's eyes were red—he didn't let his tears flow down in front of strangers:

"In the age of mourning, when King Atreth came to the throne, the Ajins were blessed. From the world above our world, white porcelain creatures descended from the sky and brought gifts to Nur. They were the watchers of our great deeds worshipers of our faith, who want to ally themselves with our might and bring lasting order to our world."

"The Mek clan..."

This time, what burst out from his heart was hatred.Such strong emotions made Oregana understand that the old man did not tell any lies.He gritted his teeth and said, as if he wanted to chew up every word and swallow it into his stomach, as if these pronunciations belonged to the Mek people.

"Yes, from then on, death will no longer be the end of our people. In this cruel world, we, as new allies of the Mek people, have been given the security of facing death, which is what we pay in life. It was done with great effort. We shall have eternal peace, according to the law of Mek, the strength of our customs, the purity of our nature, will give us access to the city above the clouds. There, our women and children, warriors and kin will

welcome us. "

As soon as this was said, the communication channel suddenly became lively.

【Wow...】

[This set of operations...]

【Why are you guys doing this? 】

Kids who were born in the world of Black Bullet, finished their education at the Naval Academy, and ended up as Eggmen thought it sounded all too familiar.I even wonder if this kind of thinking is also a manifestation of the convergent evolution of various races—if brain holes are also part of evolution.

"We accepted the sacred teachings of Mek in exchange for the right of our immortal souls to rest in blessed Urdak. We accepted the covenant of the new gods and embraced the unprecedented peace they brought with them. The Elemental Ghosts are different. The Elemental Ghosts have failed to offer us a paradise in this cruel and unforgiving world, freeing us from a state of fear and uncertainty. Meck's arms are warm and lead us to a place of spiritual abundance. era."

"With the help of Mek machines and reinforcements, we Arjins are bringing the newly established Autumn Order to all realms of the High Void. We embark on a journey with the help of the gods to spread the revelation of Queen Mek We found. Our enemy was not one, but many. We discovered unknown worlds and peoples, and saw our own pain in their eyes. Our righteous armies went to battle under the banner of the Night Watch, the goal To set all peoples free. Though we fight in a land that is not our own, the blood we shed in a foreign land will protect the Ring of Nur, and its sons and daughters. We form with our liberated peoples New alliances, and our beliefs are embraced by them."

It might have been a glorious day, but as good as it was then, it's so miserable now—it's like a lie, and when you don't know it's a lie, a false promise, it's like honey sweet.But at the moment of knowing that it was fake, all the sweetness stabbed like a knife, piercing straight into the heart.

"During that time, we didn't see any problems. We expanded, taking one victory after another as glory...until that day came."

"The day the demons attacked?"

"No, it's a foreigner who is very capable of fighting - just like you, who suddenly appeared in our city, covered in blood, obviously a big man wearing clothes with his belly button exposed, and wearing a rabbit A pendant made of his front feet. He treasures that thing, and never leaves it, and no one else can touch it. I still remember a sentence he kept yelling at that time."

"What did he say?!" Oregana felt something was wrong when she heard this.

Wearing a navel-baring outfit with a bunny's front paw?Isn't this the Doom Warrior? !

Next, the old man uttered the familiar word in Earth language without an accent——

"He said...disemboweled!"

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Chapter 984: Here Comes the Traitor

Disemboweled...

Oregana felt dumbfounded when she heard this word, even though her brain was running at high speed, she couldn't understand what happened in front of her.So she took the safest action in this situation——