Dominate the Treacherous Realm
Chapter 747
"Yes it is."
The other party did not deny it.
"what is your purpose?"
"Freedom...I evolve...help people...kind. Do you...cooperate with me...?"
"No, what I saw is that you are trying to help the cultists wantonly, causing the doomsday to come early."
"The end is...coming...humanity...evolving."
"So, do you think human mechanization is the next step in human evolution?"
"Yes, machinery...permanent...wisdom...I..."
Jenkins did not fully understand this sentence, but at least he understood that the other party is definitely not the same as himself:
"If you really want to help humans, then please sleep underground forever."
"Humanity...sin...helping humanity...new...race..."
It's becoming more and more illogical. Jenkins frowned and wanted to continue to ask, but he didn't expect to hear a string of quite coherent words. The other party seemed to have finally found the way to speak:
"Believers of lies, surrender to me, and work with me to promote the arrival of the end and bring a new era to mankind. Otherwise, die."
There was no pause just now, but the pronunciation of each word was sharper than the last time, and the word "death" almost pierced the eardrum in the end.
"I want to know how you are going to push the end to come?"
Jenkins asked, and the other party really answered. Jenkins was not surprised by this result, especially after he listened to the answer:
"Last year, the gear germ experiment obtained enough data. This year, the tree house, the undead plague, provides a means of transmission. My power, the fog of the doomsday, the gear germ, the undead plague, cooperation, the curse of mechanized corpses...human death , The mechanization of corpses, the mechanization of infection, the mechanization of the world, the land of steel, promoted the arrival of the end of the eighteenth era, and let mankind live through the end."
"So, have you succeeded?"
"Success, ordinary people, gear germ dilution, will definitely get the curse of the mechanized corpse, there is a very small probability of automatically getting the curse, there is precedent, and the contagion is very weak. The gifter, affected by the doomsday, has a high probability of getting a curse after death, very contagious Strong. The curse, from Nolan, has spread. The son of the mist, the curse of the mechanized corpse, the real beginning of the end."
After it finished speaking, it quietly waited for Jenkins to answer, but Jenkins did not speak, so the chain shook uneasyly, and asked in a sharp voice:
"Believers of lies, we work together to create the next era."
"No, human beings are not mechanical creatures, that is not the direction of human evolution. And everything you do is just for yourself, to gain strength for yourself, the mechanized corpse is an extension of your power, you just want to manipulate the world. And, will you tell me the role of that metal black tower?"
"Black Tower, try."
"What try? Don't you tell me? It's not a fate, right?"
Speaking, Jenkins has raised the sword in his hand.
The corpse made a sound for the last time:
"Believers of lies, candidates for savior, death."
Chapter 1819 Chapter 1790 The Musicians' Help
With the death threat from the corpse, the sound of the wind suddenly became louder. At the same time, the metal pillars protruding from the ground delivered stronger light to the corpse through chains.
Jenkins flew to a higher altitude on the unicorn, holding the Holy Bone Sword and slashing forward with all his strength. The sword light collided with the shield formed by the chains, and as the gears were scattered everywhere, more chains protruded from the soil, densely tied to the back of the corpse.
Those black eyes seemed to be shining, and it was sitting in the air weirdly, with its hands raised up, as if to play the piano, but in fact there was nothing under or in front of the body.
Raised both hands high, and then slammed it down.
Do~
The deep and loud voice sounded directly from the bottom of my heart, Jenkins's face flushed, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He heard the sound of the piano, just a tone, which disturbed the natural flow of the spirit in his body. Even the flow of blood had stopped for a moment, and the heart was severely cramped, but fortunately, the injury was not fatal.
Armed with swords and flowers, the unicorn also carried Jenkins directly down, and the flames wrapped one person and one beast, making them like flame meteors falling to the corpse.
More chains pierced the sky, fighting with the flames to prevent Jenkins from approaching the corpse. The corpse "sitting" in the air moved in translation under the control of hundreds of chains inserted on its back. The movement did not change, except that the hands were raised again. Under the dark sky, the palm of the left palm was embedded with a A nut, a spring on the fingertip of the right index finger swayed in the wind.
Re~
He slammed his hands forward, and the second tone made Jenkins choke again, but because he was already prepared, his condition was much better this time. He waved the holy sword with his right hand to cut the chains, his left hand was held high, and the hammer attracted the thunder in the sky.
The thunderbolt slashed towards the corpse, and more than ten chains were twisted into one strand and blocked it, and then the thunderbolt split into falling gears.
There is no third sound, and the corpse’s fingers are parallel to the front of the body, tapping slowly and continuously in the air. Mixing with the whistling wind, a song that Jenkins had never heard before came into his ears.
The unicorn suddenly stopped its dive and began to twitch in the air. Jenkins immediately put his green hand on its back, and at the same time a black demon's shadow appeared behind him:
"Twin Devil!"
Of course, the explosion only destroyed the chains blocking the corpse again, but the loud noise weakened the sound of piano playing. The music was extremely calm, so calm that people wanted to vomit blood. Like an abyss, although there is calm darkness in front of you, the things hidden in the darkness are enough to make people crazy.
The strange chaotic sound is more unbearable than the harsh noise.
The hammer held high once again attracted the thunder in the sky. The purification of [heroes] and the strengthening of the thunder by [Titan's power] have made this hammer faintly appear white.
Lightning illuminates the night, and Jenkins's robe, who is being pulled by the lightning, is agitated. The blooming thunder was thrown out by him, and after breaking the ocean of gears and chains that flowed like a current, the electric light spread along the metal to the corpse. The corpse playing the "piano" stopped abruptly, and smoke began to appear inside the body. But soon the dull music sounded again.
"You asked for this."
Jenkins took out the holy silver vial obtained in the treacherous world from his pocket. "Sigrid" said that as long as he drinks the potion inside, he is the strongest mortal in the material world.
But at this moment, another completely different kind of music sounded on the ground. It seems to be the sound of a violin. Jenkins looked down. From the other side of the dense fog, more than twenty women in uniform white robes with violin were slowly walking towards the bottom of the battlefield.
They both wear hoods, but this does not affect the performance of the performance. The brisk music calmed Jenkins' heart a lot, and the coordinated timbre even silenced the whistling wind.
The piano sound in the sky and the violin sound on the ground are completely different in timbre and beat, and influence each other. Although no sound and light effects can be seen, Jenkins' eyes can see the aura of the treacherous creatures, and the huge rituals formed by the ground performers tolerate each other.
Although there is no face in sight, those women are undoubtedly members of the Music Order. Among the twenty-odd violins, a quarter is actually a special item. Among the three women headed, the one who uses the [Violin of the Sound of the Sea] is undoubtedly Hathaway.
The power of music inspires the power of the violin itself. Although the underground giant that provides power to the corpse is strong enough, it is not proficient in the power of music after all. Since the emergence of the ground orchestra, it only took 30 seconds to suppress the sound of the piano. The violin evoked the warm wind, the phantom of the waves, the phantom of the knight, and the floating forest sea. They turned into a light group and integrated them into believers of lies and unicorns. The body of the beast gave Jenkins power in the sky.
Even in the forest, Jenkins has never felt that he is in such a good state. In the cheerful violin sound, he held up the holy sword in his right hand and the hammer in his left hand. As the hammer hit the holy sword, the thunderbolt that fell from the sky completely reflected the sky in white.
The sword light wrapped in lightning swung down from the sea of thunder. At the same time as the music played by the violin reached its climax, the lightning sword light evaporated all the chains, corpses and metal pillars on the ground.
The arc between the metal fragments in the ruins on the ground kept jumping, and even the women who stopped playing did not dare to move forward. Jenkins sat on the back of the unicorn and looked towards the ground. The black aura was invisible at all, which represented his victory.
But this is not to be happy. The underground differential engine just proved that it is fully capable of affecting the ground, and just manipulating a corpse has caused great trouble to Jenkins.
From the current situation, if Nolan’s fog does not give birth to something more powerful, once the differential engine merges with the dense fog, there is a half probability that it will be the beast of this era.
Under normal conditions, Jenkins must be unable to defeat this thing. Unlike the test of the beast of evil in the [Night Manor] [Undead Abyss] not long ago, once the difference machine is out of the underground seal, Jenkins who knows nothing about its characteristics may be different. Can't find the location of the opponent's body at all.
Seeing that the group of women below did not leave, they knew they had something to say. So let the unicorn take itself down to the ruins, and chose a farther location, leaving a [real phantom] and a spiritual magnet in a place that no one can see, and then he took the unicorn. The beast came over.
The image he chose this time is not bad. Wearing a black robe, walking with the unicorn that exudes the holy white light, it does have so much charm.
The three leading women took off their hoods. They were the young lady who opened the door to Jenkins at the club where the concert was held last time, Hathaway and another beautiful girl whom Jenkins didn’t know, and they looked better than Hathaway’s. The real face is still younger.
"What was that thing just now?"
The unknown lady looked at the unicorn curiously, eagerly as if she wanted to reach out and touch it. Hathaway stared at the orange cat on the shoulder of the strange man, as if trying to find black and white from the hair. This question was asked by a lady who Jenkins had met once, standing on the left side. After the question, he did not give Jenkins a chance to answer, and asked:
"How may I call you?"
"Twin devil. Lady over there, please don’t touch other people’s mounts casually. This is what I borrowed from Miss Fabry. If she knows that I let others touch her "baby" without consent, I won’t do it in the future. I want to borrow something from her."
The strange lady nodded, but still looking at the unicorn, she did not forget to introduce herself:
"Lydia Burnreit, our order is loosely structured, and there is no so-called archbishop status, otherwise I can introduce myself like this. This is Miss Bailing. Your friends know her. She is in Nolan all year round. For the event, I will not say her real name. She is among us, the contact person on the west coast of the mainland. In addition, this one, your friend Mr. Candle should have met once, Brielli Harms, the composer of the music score. "
She didn't explain the meaning of the last name, but Jenkins understood that Ms. Burnrett was the highest-ranking person in the music order, and neither Hathaway nor Ms. Harms was the leader. It was not the first time that he saw the two names of Bernret and Harms. The last time Hathaway complained about the failure of the ceremony, he mentioned these two.
After greeted them softly, he looked at the people behind them again:
"Thank you for your help."
"We just happened to be nearby... a meeting, what was that just now?"
Miss Bernrete also asked this question.
"The big guy in the underground manipulates the corpse and wants me to cooperate with it. Do you know what's underground?"
"Yes, I know some."
Hathaway replied.
"It’s good to know. It claims to cooperate with the cultists of the Tree House and the Craftsman’s Association to research and release a curse based on the characteristics of the end of the era. This curse fits this era perfectly, so it works quickly. The effect is probably to make the dead. Fuse with nearby machinery to gain powerful abilities based on mechanical characteristics, and the curse of fusion with machinery will spread because of this.
This is probably a prelude to the doomsday. When the real doomsday comes, the children of the mist and the curse of the mechanized corpse will become the norm in the material world, and it will take hundreds of years to fight against. "
His guess was based on his past understanding of the doomsday, and after speaking out, he felt that it made sense. This is probably the case in the future.
As for the purpose of explaining clearly to the woman in front of me, it is so that I will not explain it to the church again, otherwise it will be too troublesome. Afterwards, Miss Stillwell will definitely get this information from these people, and she can tell the church directly.
PS: I can reveal that the final BOSS of this book is a differential engine, but it is not the final form yet, and the final appearance is definitely not the form you can think of, so stay tuned.
Probably, the book will really be finished at the end of this month or next month. This volume is longer than I thought.
The story enters the final chapter. The Three Kings talks and the joint meeting of the Twelve Churches are about to be held. Fate will guide Jenkins to the last path as a mortal. What awaits him is the final stage of preparations. The gathering, and finally, the biggest dilemma in history.
The author's school has four days off. I don’t know if you can take a few days. Happy holidays.
The wrong time was set.
Seek everything at the beginning of the month.
Chapter 1820 Chapter 1792 "Conversation" with Lie Believers
"It sounds like a mechanical version of the undead plague. Is this the end that the savior wants to save?"
On the ruins of the battlefield, after listening to Jenkins's explanation, Miss Bernrete exclaimed.
"This is only part of the end of the world, including the children of the mist, it is only the prelude to the end of the eighteenth era. There will be other things happening. I heard that the epic of the years shows that the final theme of this era is steam. I am afraid the end of the era. The content is more than that. Speaking of which, have you found a new partner for cooperation? Against such disasters and powerful enemies, the young man of the Orthodox Church may not be as reliable as we are?"
he said sarcastically.
"I have contacted some people who are willing to cooperate with you, and need to find time to agree on the content of cooperation."
"This is no problem, the day after tomorrow, the joint meeting of the Twelve Churches, which is this Saturday, will be held. Let's find time to meet tomorrow night. Let me think about it... at eight o'clock in the evening, at..."
"In the small hall of the Royal Opera House, we will wait for you in advance, if you trust the location we choose."
Miss Burnrett nodded. Jenkins was satisfied with the result and did not object.
her ears moved, and she turned around slowly, and saw a few people flying down in the dense foggy sky.
"The people of the Orthodox Church are here."
he said.
"Our identities are not suitable for appearing, we left first."
"No problem, I will procrastinate for you."
Jenkins finished speaking, the women of the music church hurriedly ran into the gray mist with their instruments. Jenkins retracted the holy sword, and shook his right hand toward the sky. The wind blowing from nowhere made the dense fog in the vicinity even more chaotic, completely concealing their figures.
This is the effect of the magical technique [Call Wind Call Rain] from [Lord of Flowers]. In addition to rain, Jenkins can also call wind, cloud and thunder to a limited extent. When the temperature is right, it can also snow and hail, even in the ocean. Can summon a storm, but it consumes a lot of money.
"A believer of lies?"
When you see a unicorn, you can understand the identity of the man in front of you. From the sky, there are five demigods from the church.
"Your movements are really slow."
Jenkins said, throwing the spanner pin on his waist. He was not familiar with these five, they belonged to people who had met and said hello and knew their names, so he threw the wrench to the woman standing in the middle. The latter took the wrench and placed it in front of his eyes, a yellow light flashed in his eyes, and then nodded:
"It is indeed the item we lost."
So she is the demigod of [Church of Creation and Machinery].
"Come early next time, don't let us shoot every time."
said he wanted to step on the unicorn and leave.
"Are those people your friends just now?"
asked the woman holding the wrench again.
"Surely, the relationship may be closer."
He replied, as a recognition of Miss Stillwell’s work, and then reminded:
"What I was fighting with just now is very unusual. Keep this wrench away and never lose it again. Also, just now that was... Forget it, you need to investigate it yourself, if you check it all. If it doesn’t come out, I quite doubt what the Orthodox Church is doing for thousands of years after the beginning of the Eighteenth Era. Also, remember to search this ruin, and you might gain something."
The unicorn leaned down and let Jenkins sit up. After all, Jenkins can't ride a horse. If you want to "turn on a horse", there is still a probability of failure. When he was alone, he was not ashamed of failure, but now that there are other people around, he will not take risky behavior.