"Shut up!"

The majestic voice sounded from behind Moonlight·1902 with frightening echoes.

That was Sean's voice.

He knew he could safely leave behind—the captain was in control.

Changing from the previous frivolous and freehand style, Yueguang showed rare prudence when facing the Clockwork Pavilion Master.

He raised his hands with slender fingertips, instead of playing the keys, he waited.

Waiting for the opponent's action.

The battle situation is unpredictable, and the warlock realizes that he must rush to help his teammates as soon as possible.

The other party was waiting, but he couldn't wait any longer.

The original hunched figure, the robe on his body has been broken, revealing a body that seems to have been completely modified by precise alchemy.

While he was striding towards his opponent, some precision parts sprang out from behind for no reason and attached to his body, making him suddenly stronger...

Before, when the guard team of the Kingdom of God was fighting among themselves, Moonlight discovered the secret of the magician.

He knew that the precise alchemy body he was facing at this moment was not the body of the sorcerer.

He himself is like a puppeteer manipulating strings, hiding behind this weird body.

Parts are still emerging and attached to the doll.

In the process of approaching step by step, the puppet becomes bigger and stronger...

Moonlight could even feel the tremor caused by the opponent's footsteps.

His wrist sank, and he played the spiritual piano in front of him.

Opens with the second movement, "Belonging to Yesterday's Carnival".

In the cemetery under the moon, the dead who were awakened by the influence of the golden apple crawled out of the mud and rushed towards the puppet that was rushing towards them.

The phantom dead stopped the puppet, now bloated like The Hunchback of Notre Dame.

Over a short period of time, though, this blocking becomes increasingly...difficult.

As more and more parts are added, the puppet from the rickety old man to the figure of a strong man begins to restart the pace of impact.

The body of the sorcerer, who hides the continuous effects of magic, stares at the puppet called "imitator" in front of him, which is becoming more and more powerful step by step...

Under his left ear, a quaint spherical earring was trembling slightly.

There are stored "doll add-on modules" made by himself, which can assemble imitators more powerfully in a short period of time.

As a mystery seeker, the mechanism cabinet master is lucky.

In a Jack-level mission, I accidentally got the "warehouse" earrings left by an unknown alchemist.

In that small warehouse, he found a weird mirror...

After careful observation, he realized that it was not a mirror reflecting himself, but a weird "alchemy puppet" that had been forgotten for hundreds of years and could imitate other people's actions.

After that, using all the resources in the warehouse, he developed his own unique tactics.

The puppet he called "imitator" stood in the front row, and all the enemies who thought it was his body would find that not only was his whole body made of alchemy accessories, but he would also be constantly being repaired and even strengthened.

Most of the enemies are consumed and die with great doubts in the endless battle with the puppet.

No one knows that the small warehouse has already been filled with replacement parts and additional modules developed around the "imitator".

Those who fight against him will find that they are facing an enemy that cannot be destroyed, and even grows stronger.

Moonlight clenched his teeth, he had already exerted the maximum energy of "Yesterday's Carnival".

However, the undead in the cemetery not only failed to destroy the doll...

It was even completely unable to stop his footsteps.

At this moment, the puppet assembled into a giant due to the inexplicable appearance of enhanced accessories swung away the dead who kept crawling out of the cemetery, like a rhino knocking away the thin hunters.

The invincible "rhinoceros" rushed towards the moonlight.

However, the pianist does not intend to transfer his position just yet.

Sean once said that Moonlight, who is full of spiritual energy and has the "nameless nocturne", is the "firepower output point" that almost no one in the same level can handle when playing the piano with all his strength.

Since it is a "firepower output point"...

He could not accept the easy escape from transfer.

"Come on, big guy."

The score in my heart suddenly changed, and a dangerous light burst out in my eyes!

Moonlight was already dripping with sweat on his forehead, playing a song that sounded extremely weird.

"Listen to my newly learned piece...

"Its name is—"

"The Darkest".

The magician frowned when he heard that the piano changed the tune.

Behind him, the thick chains that were burning in flames lazily rotated like a giant python, surrounding a strange small room.

In that small room, it was a strange scene.

The phantom butterfly mask on Ms. Dreamcaster's face was stained with a strange dark green light.

In front of her, there were several weird stone urns floating. Inside the stone urns were shining powders of various colors.

In the chained room, the air shimmered—she had evidently spilled quite a bit of powder.

And Max, the disabled soldier who inhaled these powders, was standing in a posture with tense muscles all over his body at this moment, as if he was in great pain.

The dream broadcaster was once the chief researcher in the dream laboratory of "Professor Lehman", after she developed her own method of "using dreams", she parted ways with the eccentric Professor Lehman.

The fundamental reason is not Lehman's temper, but because they have serious differences on the concept of "dream research".

After more than ten years of research on human dreams, the dreamer realized that even if she spent her whole life, she might not be able to unravel the mysteries of dreams, and the risk of "lost in dreams" never stopped threatening her, and declared With the danger of moving on...

But Lehman is still walking towards the depths of his dream.

So, she decided to change direction.

No longer "studying" dreams, but "utilizing" them.

She made a series of dust powders, which can hint to people through the sense of smell and affect the cerebral cortex of the inhaler, thus "customizing" a terrible "dream cave"...

And once she falls into the dream cave, she is equivalent to mastering the opponent's soul.

With this set of original dream-making methods, she even obtained a rare custom-made mask called "Dream Broadcaster".

Looking at the tense remnants trapped in the "dream cave" in front of her eyes, she decided that this was another boring "showdown of secret explorers".

Those explorers who have studied other people in the industry will choose to stay away from her.

This is obviously wise: not only because her ability is very powerful, but also, for unknown reasons, the power of dreams has become more ferocious and monstrous recently.

And this weird mystery seeker in front of him obviously never did any homework—he even chose to confront her in a small space.

The dreamer, whose eyes revealed a trace of dark green, picked up a handful of shiny silver ash from the stone urn in front of him.

It is the smell extracted from the fur of some ancient giant beast, which can create a terrifying spectacle in dreams...

The remaining fire on Max's mask was blown in one direction by the wind.

At this moment, he finds himself standing on an ice field~lightnovelpub.net~ The howling wind blows the snow flakes, and the sky is obscured by clouds and mist, making it difficult to see clearly. Here, Max can't even tell the north from the south...

The tip of his nose twitched, and he smelled something strange.

Boom!

He heard—or rather, felt the tremor all over his body.

So, he turned to the direction from which the vibration came.

There…

Except for the cloudy and cloudy mist, there is nothing?

Nothing at all…

Boom!

When the second shock came, he realized that what he regarded as a cloudy cloud...

It's a slow-moving giant.