quicksilver blood

Chapter 171 Excuse me, are you trash

The sunset is like blood.

As soon as Roland and his party walked out of the underground passage, they couldn't help squinting their eyes.

The wine-red halo sprinkled on their faces, almost making them unable to open their eyes.

This is the northwest of the Fifth Ring Road of the White Tower, and it can also be called the Qingni District if it is divided into districts.

After entering the inner fifth ring overlooking the White Tower, there is no longer a division of cities and cities.Because the part of the White Tower from the Fifth Ring Road to the inside, it can be called the first huge city.

Excluding the entire sixth ring area, which is full of defenses and detectors—these fortified areas naturally also include the underground—the White Tower is a city that is completely beyond the times, and the more advanced it is, the more advanced it is.

In the White Tower on the Fifth Ring Road, four or five-story buildings can already be seen everywhere.

Of course, in Claudia's opinion, the architectural style here may be a bit strange.

The building stands up like a chimney in a square shape, and the exterior wall is white and brown in blocks, with black rune-like patterns - the decoration style of these buildings is reminiscent of cakes or amulets , anyway, it is not a place where people live.

Although it cannot be described as ugly, it is definitely not exquisite.

More like a pedestal of some sort of witchcraft than a residence for its inhabitants.

The decoration style of the shops on the street is completely opposite to that of the nearby residential areas.

It was a luxurious decoration style that was somewhat inferior to the description of solemnity.

The dark gold or brown-red tone is matched with unknown dark green plants biting on the signboard. When passing by, you can look inside and you can see that the seats and cups inside are shiny and shining. Crystal-like shade.

"That's not crystal...actually, those are glass."

Roland spread his hands to Claudia who was amazed, showing a helpless expression.

But Claudia showed a more amazed expression instead: "Glass tables and chairs?"

Roland just shook his head.

"My lovely saint... this is the White Tower. There is nothing cheaper than glass."

"...My lovely sister Helan, I don't need you to tell me."

Claudia hummed angrily, and specially emphasized the pronunciation of the word "Sister Hellan".

In the White Tower, the most expensive thing is undoubtedly wood.Especially the wood of the wing tree.

Wizards consume tens of thousands of gold coins every day. If the sage Merlin hadn't invented the idea of ​​using winged trees to make ghost coins, the wizards of the White Tower could throw almost all the precious metals on the market into the void.

And the results of these "devil coins" smelting can be seen with just a slight lift of the head——

"what is that?"

Suddenly, An Ruosi, who had been squinting his eyes to adapt to the sunshine that he hadn't seen for several days, suddenly showed a trace of bewilderment on his face.

Anvilia and Robert looked over subconsciously, their pupils shrank involuntarily.

On the far horizon, the dense crimson-purple halo caused the clouds to twist and collapse, forming a large-scale void.

Calculated by distance, it should be the center of the White Tower.

A round hole about several thousand square meters appeared in the sky like this.

At the center of the cloud cave is a purple halo that seems to be shining with sharp light. As it spreads outward, the purple gradually turns into wine red, then blood red, and finally the blood red clouds float freely in the sky Then, a huge and ever-changing blood-red magic circle was formed.

It can be seen from Roland alone.

In the most central area of ​​the White Tower, the four towering towers all have huge lightning rod-like tips.The lightning rod on one of the towers had already disappeared into the clouds.

The bluish-purple fine lightning struck down from the pushed away clouds, and slid down the outer side of the tower along the turquoise-dyed tip, dyeing the outer layer of the whole tower a brilliant bluish-purple.

Thousands of runes emerged, flickered and shattered and disappeared in the air around the tower.

Roland narrowed his eyes slightly.

He is not a wizard.

But because of this, he could feel the degree of divine power swirling in the air over there.

Yes, divine power—

It was similar to the divine power that Joseph had when he lost control, but the magnitude of the difference was tens of thousands of times.

Once these restraining divine powers get out of control, the entire White Tower will be reduced to ruins in an instant.

It was the divine power that dissipated when the law of Aum was stripped from the wall of Aum.

If these laws are directly driven into a person's body, that person will directly possess the person of God, just like the god of pain and deceit, and lift up the throne and ascend to the astral world.These powers will also be the starting capital for these false gods.

If any god sees this scene, they will realize that this is an indisputable act of blasphemy.

—and, at the same time, realize that their god is not as holy as they thought.

This is the meaning of the sixth ring.

The various detection devices densely covered in the sixth ring of the White Tower are enough to single out those evil people, lunatics, believers in gods and extremists who may cause the destruction of the White Tower, and prevent them from seeing this scene.

This is not a scene you see every day.

Roland knew very well that this was not because someone in the White Tower wanted to become a god.

This is to make the minimum preparations for the star caller to have a divine body in a short time, so that he can travel through the astral world with his physical body and naked eyes.

What he's doing isn't essentially any different from what Esther has ever done.

Because it is the Law of Aum that needs to be deceived, now Starcaller is almost as if he is going to become a god.

Even the gods cast their gazes over.Thinking about his new companion.

Even Roland looked at this place with incomparable concentration.

Although Roland knew that Starcaller didn't want to become a god, but to him it meant that an extremely important thing was about to happen——

"The plot... has begun."

Roland murmured.

The Starcaller's interstellar journey that brought destruction to the White Tower has finally begun.

And the other side.

In Iron Curtain City, a lazy man wearing a heavy cloak, cotton coat, cotton gloves, and a face mask was sitting on the ground leaning against a huge column behind him.

This is the waiting room of the No. [-] underground teleportation hall.

The conveyor belt operator on the side couldn't help worrying secretly.

According to the usual working hours, they should have locked the gates at this time and went home on the wave-like conveyor belt.

They are also very clear.

The longer he stayed in the Iron Curtain City, the more injured his body became.

So they looked at the dense crowd of people in the waiting room anxiously and impatiently, and couldn't help but swear and quarrel with someone at random.

Do not know why.Starting from sunset today, there are suddenly a lot of people going to places within the Fifth Ring Road.

If you walk from the ground, you don't need to line up to make a conveyor belt.But firstly, there is thick magical dust on the ground, and secondly, it takes a few times to run through the list and gather the signatures of several departments.

The only way to get into the sixth ring area without permission is to be arrested and sent to the academy as a test product.

"Can you, a country bumpkin, know how to walk?! Are you blind..."

A young teleporter was pushed by the person next to him, staggered and almost knocked on the door, so he turned around and started scolding him without hesitation.

But before he could swear enough, as the person showed a certificate, the teleporter was like a duck that was suddenly strangled by the neck, and there was a slamming sound and there was no movement.

At this moment, the lazy man suddenly opened his eyes.

There was peace in his eyes.It was an almost dead calm.

He lazily stood up, walked quietly behind the mysterious man who showed his ID, and followed him into the transfer station.

"Excuse me, just ask."

With a voice full of exhaustion and powerlessness, he asked very softly, "Excuse me, are you a waste?"

"……What?"

The person in front turned his head with a puzzled expression, his face showed obvious impatience and a trace of anger that was about to be overwhelmed.

But the lazy man didn't care at all.

He just forcibly opened his eyes that were about to close, and in a tone that was so flat that he completely lost his vitality, he asked aloud as if reciting a text: "Sorry, I may be a bit abrupt in asking this. But in order to prevent you from getting angry, I declare in advance , including the next sentence, are all ordered by my master. It has nothing to do with my own wishes."

"This sentence is——Excuse me, are you... waste from the Waste Development Bureau?"

The lazy man yawned, and bowed deeply to the completely bewildered man with incomparable sincerity.

"I'm sorry to scold you again."

"Also, please go die, thank you."

(End of this chapter)