quicksilver blood

Chapter 135 Singia's Thoughts

The scorching light pierced out from the head of An Ruosi's staff, piercing through the dark space like a sharp sword, directly piercing the small piece of black mist suspended in the air!

The beam of light passed straight through the black mist, hitting the wall and making a huge noise, and the black mist suddenly fluctuated violently.

But as the duration of An Ruosi's brilliant shock ended, the black mist seemed to be enraged, and it seemed as if some monster was awakened, and the mournful wailing swept across, and the surrounding machines seemed to be hit by invisible waves, making squeaks There was a twisting sound, and water-like wrinkles appeared on the surface.

Not only those clothes, but also the floor under Roland's feet - the ground rolled up and down, pushing Roland and An Ruosi back like waves.

But the strange thing is that even though the surrounding environment suffered such a strong blow, Roland himself was almost fine.

The reason why it is said to be close is because the staff and sword Roland is holding in his hand trembled violently at this moment, as if trying to break free from Roland's palm.

And the Karal Zhanjian and the snake-shaped dagger on Roland's waist could no longer bear it at this moment, making the sound of metal friction, and twisted into tatters.

The same goes for An Ruosi's crystal wood cane.

The moment it was brushed by the ripples, tiny cracks began to emerge from the body of the staff.

However, An Ruosi pressed his left hand on the cane the moment the abnormality appeared, and muttered something in a low voice.

The next moment, a nearly transparent white halo emerged from the cane.

A series of invisible fluctuations suddenly became obvious in the halo, and An Ruosi seemed to feel the invisible pressure at this moment, like a flat boat in the rapids, being pushed and swayed by the invisible fluctuations.

...Protection of Strange Objects?
Seeing this, Roland showed a surprised look.

This is a very unpopular and difficult witchcraft in the enchantment system. The effect is that before the effect of the witchcraft ends, the damage to the object protected by the witchcraft will be borne by the caster himself.

Unless they got some very commemorative items - such as special flag props such as daughter's photo and wife's portrait, basically enchantment wizards would not use this witchcraft.

The reason why this witchcraft still appears in the teaching session of the White Tower is because the principle of this witchcraft is very similar to some commonly used witchcraft that curse wizards.

For example, powerful curses such as heart cutting, decapitation, and virtual damage.

By understanding the principles of these witchcrafts, it will be of great help to enchantment wizards to create enchantments or witchcraft positions to counter these curses.But this only belongs to the category of "just understand", and it will not have any impact on subsequent learning.

Roland saw An Ruosi's instant release of this witchcraft, which even a black iron wizard would need to learn in about a week, and immediately realized that he was indeed a genius.

... But, what on earth is An Ruosi doing?
What kind of living environment is it that makes An Ruosi frequently use strange objects for protection every day, so that even his cane has memorized this witchcraft?

But now is not the time to chat—

Seeing a light blue figure emerge from the void, Roland's expression became serious.

She has a youthful and delicate face like a girl, long hair coiled high behind her head, a serene face, and hands clasped on her chest.

No matter how you look at it, this ghost was the kind of dignified and elegant young lady.

Even at this moment, the soul still exudes a faint white light, revealing the essence of a good soul.

However, even though the mournful wailing gradually subsided after the figure appeared, the subtle wailing seemed to be bitten in the cochlea, echoing in Roland's ears with an extremely subtle sound.

In fact, this boss is not as useless as Roland said.

As the penultimate boss of Xingia Tavern, it—or she is not as weak as he showed.

The reason why Roland was not so nervous was because his current profession perfectly restrained this female ghost.

Roland pulled An Ruosi back vigilantly until he touched the wall. The ghost in front of him didn't respond at all, just floating quietly in the air.

"Mr. Roland? This seems to be a good soul..."

"Stop making trouble, good souls will throw those corpses around?"

Roland's tone was full of sarcasm.

He knew that if he was still in the game, there would be a line of blood-red characters above the female ghost's head: "Jaslika who forgot her name".

Behind such a joyful name in a certain sense, there is some kind of deep fear.

After the player kills the final boss Xingia, she will get her diary from her relics, which describes a poor woman who has gradually become crazy under the infection of twilight.

Her name is Singia.

One summer, because of a cold, she was dragged by her daughter into a cult in the countryside.

Under the pressure of her daughter to die, she gradually donated everything in the house, just in exchange for a cup of "soup made with the flesh and blood of God" to treat a cold.

She knows very well that this cult is just a group that cheats money.

But even if she was so aware of it, under the pressure of her fanatical daughter, she had no choice.

As expected, her cold was not cured and it was getting worse.

However, if the leader is really just a liar trying to make money, then the tragedy will only have this level.

It's a pity that this leader is indeed a believer in Twilight.

He has a not-so-low status in a Twilight believer organization called the Sacred Ritual Society of Drinking, and he can even directly contact the mysterious leader in the organization who is "favored by the true God".

Singia soon discovered that the broth she drank was of an unusual quality—it was not the flesh of a god, but human.

The reason why she discovered this was because she accidentally discovered the core teacher's cooking ritual when she woke up in the middle of the night due to illness.

They were cooking a baby -- and the baby had just been dug out of her daughter's belly.

Goodness see you!Her daughter has never been out at home until a month ago, so where did the child come from?

But the angry mother had no time to think about it.

She picked up the heavy iron spoon in the pot and tried to fight the leader.

But how can an ordinary person without a profession be able to defeat a superman with a bronze rank?
The leader easily subdued her.

However, the things that really made Singhiah go crazy began to appear from here——

Her daughter then woke up from the coma of childbirth and saw her break into the ceremony field. The almost furious commander cut off Xingia's limbs and threw them into the pot.

Only here did Singia discover that her daughter was not a victim of deception.

Her daughter is the real leader of this cult!

As an ordinary peasant woman, Xin Jiya didn't think of the dense loopholes in this matter at all.Under a kind of almost ignorant doting, she didn't resist, just cried and was poured the soup made with the meat of herself and her granddaughter, and stepped into the dead end leading to dusk without turning back, and started a day Crazier by the day until she replaces her daughter as the true leader of the organization.

As the diary got to the end, the handwriting became more and more messy, and the grammar began to become chaotic.

The last paragraph it records is "The exchange was inspired by the devil's revelation... This is simply blasphemy... Oh, no, I can feel that God is looking at me, but only in this way can Jasmine be resurrected—" After that, it is blank.

The name of Singia's daughter is Jasmine.

When Roland saw the diary, he didn't read it as a background story like other players did.

At that time, he realized two loopholes in the story——

First, why did Jasmine, who never leaves home, become the leader of the cult?

Second, she said to resurrect Jasmine...but the diary never recorded when Jasmine died.

Roland never thought about these two things clearly in the game.

But now that Roland recalled the two enemies of Kabbalah he had just killed, he couldn't help showing a dazed expression.

If it is said that Jasmine was not a cultist from the very beginning, but her head was devoured by the enemy of Kabbalah, and if she got memory and image, everything would be justified.

Xingia, who has become the leader of the cult, has lost his soul.She exchanged her soul with the enemy of Kabbalah who had devoured her soul, exchanging Jasmine's soul.

After that, the Singia players saw was actually an enemy of Kabbalah.

Because of this, the words above her head are not "Singia, Daughter of Gluttony" but just "Daughter of Gluttony".

Roland looked at Jasmine, who was floating in the sky like a saint, shining with light, and sneered slightly ferociously.

Singhiah is so stupid.It's just stupid.

She didn't even think about it, since the soul has been swallowed by the twilight's family for three years, how could it be possible to spit it out intact?

The stomach of the enemy of Kabbalah is not a space bag, it is adjustable in cold and hot and has a fresh-keeping function.

What was spat out in the end was only Jasmine's thought body formed from Singia's memory.She didn't even have a dime relationship with Molica herself, because she was only "Molica in Singia's eyes."

After being specially processed by the enemies of Kabbalah, she is no longer even an ordinary wronged soul.

Or it would be more appropriate to call them "name-stealers".

These twilight companions of the spirit body will masquerade as the victim's favorite person, drag the other person into the illusion, and drain the vitality of the soul until the victim is a dull walking corpse.

This is not an instinct to survive or hate the living—these thought bodies infected by the dusk have obtained the complete memory of the original soul, and they all have complete spiritual intelligence. This is just for fun.

Roland looked at Jasmine's gradually distorted face, showing a mocking smile.

I want to see who you will become——

(End of this chapter)