Mystery: The Extraordinary Journey Starting from an Angel

Chapter 121 Amon

In Silver City, Derrick Berg, who had hallucinations, was taken to the bottom of the round tower after a detailed examination.

Here, residents who showed signs of losing control were accommodated, and various methods were used to try to save them.

Walking in the gloomy and dim corridor, he suddenly felt a strange chill.

The bottom of the round tower was very scary to Derrick, after all, people who entered here rarely left.

Derrick took a deep breath and walked forward.

Suddenly, a scream suddenly came from a closed room.

"Help..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and there was silence all around.

This...

In such a strange silence, the first thought that Derrick Berg had when he came to his senses was to save people.

However, the two guards who sandwiched him in the middle did not respond at all, as if everything just now was just his hallucination.

"Someone is asking for help there." The young Derrick reminded the two Dawn Knights.

Walking on his left, the tall knight in silver full body armor responded calmly:

"Don't be fooled."

"That's just the normal behavior of some extraordinary people who are on the verge of losing control."

Really?

Maybe he just didn't want to give up and lose control and become a monster, so he screamed for help...

Derrick thought with a little sadness.

As his mood changed, the illusory buzzing sound in his ears became more obvious.

He walked forward a few steps in silence, and the Dawn Knight just pointed to a door on the left and said:

"You will live here for a while, and we will deliver food and potions on time."

While speaking, he took out a small iron-black bottle.

This bottle is woven from the straw-like things left over from the black-faced grass, the staple food of Silver City. When it comes into contact with liquid, it will produce a thin film, thus achieving the effect of waterproof sealing.

Derrick took the bottle of potion and gulped it down. He felt a cool breeze sliding through his esophagus and into his stomach.

He quickly became calm, the shaking scene in front of him returned to stability, and the auditory hallucinations in his ears gradually weakened.

Clang!

Amid the sound of the iron door closing and locking, Derrick entered his own room.

The first thing he saw was a candle flickering with a dim light, and then he could clearly identify the low bed, chairs and square table.

Apart from that, there was nothing else, but the surrounding walls, including the door, were engraved with complex and mysterious symbols and signs, which seemed to form a complete seal.

Derrick's emotions were also suppressed by the potion. He sat down without any curiosity and lay on the bed.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard a violent banging sound on the door, but it did not come from outside his room, but from the next door.

Derrick turned over and sat up, listening carefully, and heard a thin, sharp, wailing sob in the collision sound.

His hair stood up suddenly, and the whole person stood up suddenly, posing a very defensive posture.

At this moment, the banging sound spread to the metal wall separating the two rooms, hitting out one bulge after another that slowly sank.

Derrick was about to pray for the Holy Light, when his eyes suddenly lit up. The space he was in seemed to have been moved to the outside world, and lightning flashed across the sky.

The sound of the wall being smashed next door suddenly disappeared, and the bottom of the round tower returned to silence.

This was not absolute silence, but a silence in which the slight footsteps could be heard far away and echo for a long time.

Derrick was wondering what happened to the extraordinary person next door, but someone knocked on the metal wall on the other side.

Knock knock knock!

It seemed as if someone was bending their fingers and knocking gently.

"Who?"

Derrick raised his voice and asked with a little fear.

Derrick was a little scared. There were all kinds of people under this round tower. It was possible that the extraordinary person next door was about to go crazy.

The knocking sound stopped immediately, and after a few seconds, a deep but rather old voice came vaguely:

"It turned out to be a young guy."

"Who are you?"

It turned out that he was not crazy yet!

Seeing that the other party could communicate rationally, Derrick moved closer to the wall and put his ear against the cold metal.

The old voice laughed:

"The guy next to you almost lost control several times, and today he finally couldn't be saved."

He completely lost control?

Derrick asked across the metal wall:

"So he has become a monster now?"

"No, not a monster, but a corpse. He has been solved by the item that sealed this place."

The old voice sighed,

"I have been here for forty-two years. Well, the guards told me that they have seen too many similar things."

Derrick asked back in surprise:

"You have been here for forty-two years?"

Normally, losing control can be divided into three stages.

The first is the appearance of precursors, such as auditory and visual hallucinations.

The second is that the body and mind are already somewhat out of control, and from time to time they will show a terrible or weird state.

The third is a complete collapse and degeneration into a terrifying monster.

That is to say, after being sent to the bottom of the round tower, the extraordinary people in the second stage will either be treated with medicines, rituals, etc., slowly stabilized, and leave here within a year or so.

Or they will soon go out of control and be cleared and purified. It is impossible for anyone to be locked up here for forty-two years.

And the extraordinary people in the first stage may only need a few days or a dozen days to eliminate the precursors and be cured and leave.

The old voice laughed:

"Yeah, I didn't expect that I would stay here for forty-two years."

"Why is that?"

Derrick was a little confused.

"Hahaha!"

The old man said in an old voice:

"I used to be the captain of an exploration team."

"We found a destroyed city half a month away from Silver City. Ha, this is calculated based on our speed."

"That city is similar to our Silver City. There are obvious traces of giants ruling it, and they believe in the Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God."

"Unfortunately, they were destroyed, destroyed many years ago."

"But, but, we met a person there."

"Who?"

Derrick was a little confused. There was actually someone outside Silver City. How did he survive?

"He looks very ordinary, without any characteristics, and his clothes are similar to ours. Except for remembering that he is a man, I can't remember what he looks like at all."

The old voice recalled for dozens of seconds and said with a little pain.

Derrick asked casually:

"Did he tell you his name? Did he tell you about his origins?"

The old voice said "hmm":

"He told us his name is..."

He paused and said:

"Amon."

……………………

"Amon?"

Olvia frowned as she sat on the sofa. She had just wanted to look for Elna White.

Let her stay near her for a few days so that she could be dispatched easily.

However, a man wearing a monocle came just now.