The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

Ding Yiqing's hint was obvious enough, Cen Jin was not stupid, he just couldn't believe it, mainly because he was too bloody.

He looked at the dazed black coal ball: "Do you remember your parents?"

The black coal ball was full of question marks: "I am an orphan."

Cen Jin: "You have been in the small town of Bakaling since you can remember?"

The black coal ball nodded hesitantly.

Cen Jin: "Have you ever been to the Black Iron Forest?"

The black coal ball suddenly exploded with spikes like a stressed cat: "The black iron forest is terrible, there are all kinds of monsters in it, food is scarce in winter, everyone is very fierce, I will sneak into it if I can't steal food Find something to eat in the woods."

He thought of the past when he was hungry and full. He was a little guy with no skills. He hid in the sewer all day long. The kinetic energy of wind blowing grass can frighten one's nerves.

In winter, the residents of the small town are extremely ferocious and irritable. They were almost eaten several times and had to sneak into the woods, but they were stunned by a group of hanging people and fled away under the chase of the Slanders.

Cen Jin: "That's why you left the small town of Bajialing alone later...but you are very brave."

The black briquettes showed white eyes the size of copper coins, which looked like two slices of fried egg whites. They were embarrassed when they were praised, and they squeezed and said: "Actually, there is no... because one day I dreamed that a middle-aged dead man came to the town. Fatty. He brought a large number of troops wearing beak masks to rush in, and then there was an overwhelming explosion, destroying the town and the woods, killing a lot of weird people, and then I woke up in shock.

After waking up from the fright, I quickly packed my bags and ran away. "

He said with a serious face: "My dreams will come true. I have had similar nightmares before, and it really happened. If I continue to stay in the small town of Bakaling, I will definitely die in the catastrophe."

Dream?Cen Jin's heart skipped a beat.

Holding the small handkerchief like a miserable woman, the black briquette sighed heavily: "You don't know how miserable I am, I started from a millennium

I started to set off, took a boat, swam across the river, I remembered the sewers of every city I stayed in, and knew where the trash cans were placed. "

Cen Jin said coolly: "The first time I saw you, you were going to eat me."

The black coal ball stalked, and said aggrievedly: "I'm starving, and I was beaten by you... I'm still a child. But I'm lucky to meet you, otherwise I might have to go to the street to beg for food, or go to perform. "

Li Manyun: "A performer?"

Black Coal Ball nodded heavily: "I used to perform in a circus. I ate one meal a day. I couldn't eat until I was full, but I wouldn't go hungry."

Looking back on the past, even Hei Liqiu himself was surprised that it was so bitter. Thanks to the care of Huang Mao, his friends and Kunlun's family, he not only had food and a house to live in, but also read books.

The black coal ball rolled to Cen Jin's shoulder, hugged Huang Mao's head and expressed his gratitude affectionately: "I am so grateful to you, and I like you very much... Can I have the surname Huang with you?"

Cen Jin was quite indifferent: "No."

Black coal ball has a sensitive personality, optimistic but also very sentimental. When she was rejected, she couldn't bear the grief for a while, collapsed and burst into the arms of Li Manyun, claiming to follow her surname.

He also turned his back and didn't want to see Yuantong, because he felt that what Yuantong who had the surname Huangmao said was showing off.

Yuantong put it in his pocket, his small face was cold: "Idiot."

Cen Jin folded his arms and frowned at the lump of black coal. It didn't look like an ancient creature, or a descendant of Sumerian gods.

Regardless of whether he has the demeanor of a death knight or a witch, he is not as handsome as Siren Head just by looking at his appearance, and his personality is more sentimental than human beings, which is outrageous. How does he look like an ancient creature that came out of the Sumerian mythology system?

Could it be a mutation?

That's right, Cen Jin speculates that the black briquettes are the descendants of the Sumerian gods, that is, the descendants of the death knight and the witch, and they may have been split into two halves due to distress.

Half of them are the Siren Head cubs brought back by him. They may have been secretly hidden by the Holy See Corps that participated in killing Siren Head and buried in the painter's courtyard.

The other half had no childhood memories, and instinctively imitated them as harmless and weak creatures. They hid in the small town of Baja Ridge, right under the eyes of the European gods. No one would think that this vulnerable monster was a Sumerian creature. Descendants of the gods.

Ding Yiqing's reminder is obvious, and the origin of the black briquettes is also quite bizarre and coincidental.

Furthermore, the nightmare that Black Coal Ball described just now seemed to be the third trial on the day of the music festival, when he, Morse, the Seven Deadly Sins and other camps confronted the Vatican Corps.

He also mentioned a "middle-aged fat man", indicating that the European god who manipulated the powerful force to cause all the angels to harm the world was also on the scene, hiding in a corner, watching the battle in secret, and using the fragments of fate to assassinate Ding Yiqing.

It is estimated that the time of the first nightmare was the year before last. It is not so much a nightmare as it is a prophetic dream.

The legendary witches did not say it clearly, but they vaguely revealed that their group had the ability to predict. Even Samuel, one of the vests of the European gods, seemed to have the ability to foresee from the Sumerian gods.

The witch's ability to predict is almost non-existent, probably because she didn't fuse with her partner.

With so many coincidences, Cen Jin couldn't help but make assumptions.

Cen Jin pondered, the legendary witch has inherited memories, but her significant other does not.

The black briquettes are silly, black and sweet, and have not passed on the memory. Could it be that this part of the memory is in the half of the glass jar?But why didn't that half wake up?Must it be that half to control the city in the sky, or a fusion of the two to control the city in the sky?

If the two merged, would it be the Sirenhead cub who had been unconscious until now, or the black briquettes?

Hei Meiqiu didn't know what Cen Jin was thinking, but he was full of deep thoughts, he didn't care about his sadness, and was heartbroken, grabbed Li Manyun's skirt and began to wipe his tears.

Li Manyun was a little sad, because she was also a bit of a clean freak.

The black briquette is about the size of a Barbie doll, but its strength is unbelievable. Li Manyun was unable to pull the little skirt out of his hands, and the world of inner injury was achieved.

Yuan Tong shook his arms and legs to encourage Li Manyun: "Don't waste time, let's run faster, otherwise we won't be able to see the live version of the confession drama!"

Hei Meiqiu, who is keen on dog-blood plots, suddenly woke up from his sadness, and looked at Li Manyun eagerly with poached eyes.

Li Manyun: "...Let's go." For her clean little skirt.

After saying that, the three children rushed to the big team watching the theater.

The bustling temple suddenly became quiet again. Ding Yiqing asked Cen Jin why he didn’t go to the theater with him. Cen Jin shook his head and said that he would come back anyway. He wanted to stay in the temple to browse carefully and experience the civilization thousands of years ago.

The civilization of the gods is tantamount to a dimensionality reduction blow to human civilization.

The bronze smelting and polishing process surpasses the modern mechanical process, and the sound of the gears running inside can be heard against the wall, maintaining the daily operation of the temple, ensuring that the flame will not go out for a thousand years, and the spring water will not dry up for a thousand years.

The temple murals are like a movie projection, moving every once in a while, making a clicking sound, the bronze gears are running, and the bronze murals play the epic poems of the Sumerian gods 7000 years ago in turn.

The spectators are enough to clearly understand this magnificent epic submerged in the long river of history.

From appearing at a certain point of time, to the battle of the gods, climbing to the throne of glory again and again, creating an unprecedented brilliant civilization, and then at sunset and dusk, it was completely wiped out overnight, ending at the moment when the new god system was born.

The gods descended from the stars in the heavens, and died in the explosion of the stars, and finally a new god system was born in the formation of the reborn heavens.

Click.

Hey.

The two pieces of bronze gears meshed together, and the fire of the temple suddenly went out, and the darkness shrouded it, and the bright stars fell all over the sky, shining brightly, as if the vast universe was shrunk, and it was easily contained in the palm of the hand.

Cen Jin, who has read the epic of the gods, felt in a daze that the gods were indeed powerful enough to control the boundless universe.

Then there was the roar of the giant beast in the deep sea soaring up to the sky from the depths of the earth, and the sound suppressed the clouds, and a giant snake of the universe rushed out from the cracked ground, opened its mouth, and swallowed all the stars in the sky, and the sky and the earth returned to nothingness.

Until the fire was as bright as day, Cen Jin was still immersed in the shock of the python's roar, unable to echo for a long time.

He blinked dully, turned his head to look at Ding Yiqing, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Have you ever seen the stars fall from the sky?"

Ding Yiqing: "I've seen it."

Cen Jin was startled: "How old are you?"

Ding Yiqing pinched Cen Jin's cheek: "Can your focus be normal? It's not the star falling of the old and the new."

what is that?Just as Cen Jin was about to ask, Ding Yiqing changed the subject: "Do you know exactly how I got into a grudge with the European gods?"

Cen Jin really wanted to know, so he hurried over to ask, and then he heard Ding Yiqing slowly narrate: "I destroyed his plan to snatch the Nordic strongmen..."

At this time, on the other side, Morse found the glass jar that had been put in the house with great difficulty by the black briquettes. Inside, the little sirenhead cub was sleeping in the amniotic fluid, unable to open his eyes no matter how much he shouted.

The only vital signs were weak, as if he could stop breathing at any time.

Morse eagerly asked Siren Head if there was any way to save the child. Siren Head shook his head. He has no inherited memory, but is just a monster growing from the stump of an ancient god.

He asked Yulia and Ursula, hoping they could find a way to save the child.

However, Yulia and Ursula know too little about the descendants of the ancient gods. Unless they find the legendary witch Endor, she may have a way.

Morse said eagerly, "Get out now!"

Yulia spread her hands: "I'm afraid I will be killed by the European gods as soon as I go out."

Morse: "Then what should I do?!" He couldn't wait for a moment, "Or let me go out to find the legendary witch?"

"I don't think it's necessary." Ursula shook her head, holding a heavy lance and said, "I know the legendary witch. She has as many eyes as a lotus pod. The Promised Land was obtained from the European gods when she deliberately made friends with Abraham. Calculated, and then hid the 'door', don't forget that she was the only surviving descendant of the Sumerian gods.

'Canaan' cannot be activated before fusion, there is always a way to hide it from being used by European gods. "

No one could understand what she meant, but Wangnianjia Huang Jiang thought about it for a while, and then combined with the deciphered information, he figured it out.

"It means that she won't do anything aimless. Ever since she suggested that Ursula and the witches stay in the Black Iron Forest, she has been looking for life." Huang Jiang looked at Yulia, trying to figure out what the legendary witch was thinking.

"Before she led us to the music festival, found Morse and the Seven Deadly Sins, and asked Yulia and other witches to side with Huangmao, and used Huangmao to find Siren Head cubs... Before she bombed the Holy See, she deliberately found We, through our mouths, say that the descendants of the Sumerian gods are still alive, and the legendary witch has calculated so accurately, I don't believe she doesn't know how to wake up the young gods."

Wu Lan laughed: "According to what you say, the ultimate goal of the legendary witch is to let us awaken the descendants of the Sumerian gods, and send a 'Canaan' as a thank you gift?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone and Gui stared at her with piercing eyes.

Wu Lan raised her eyebrows: "Is it really possible?"

Both Ursula and Yulia nodded: "If it is a legendary witch, it is indeed possible."

Totem also speculated with his head: "The legendary witch knew her other half early on, so she should be able to grasp the cub's whereabouts throughout the whole process. More than ten years are enough for her to find a way to wake up the cub, after all, she has inherited memories.

But she didn't, because the European gods watched her, and if it was known that there were descendants, the European gods would use them up and devour them, unless the legendary witch found a solid backing, allowing her to trust her with confidence. "

Wang Lingxian: "If you guess correctly, the candidate for Tuo Gu is Huang Mao."

Yu Wen: "The yellow hair is miserable." He turned to ask: "What does that have to do with how to wake up the cub?"

Ursula: "It means that 'Canaan' has a way to wake up the cubs, or that 'Canaan' itself can wake up the cubs."

Huang Jiang: "According to ordinary routines, you may need to see blood. 'Canaan' can sense the cub's blood and wake up. But I think ordinary routines are not suitable for the technological appearance of 'Canaan', so I suggest you try it." Find the power source core of 'Canaan'.

The core of the power source should be able to sense the spiritual pollution of the descendants of the Sumerian gods, thereby influencing each other. "

What kind of fantastic reasoning is this?If the cause and effect can't be matched, just push it to the core of the power source?

But if you think carefully about the craftsmanship of the sky city, it is indeed cool only if the descendant of the gods is implanted with the core of the power source, otherwise the starting method is too casual, so it will not be cheap?

Everyone / Weiru thought about it, and accepted it without any psychological burden.

Li Manyun's three little ones ran to the back, and when they finally caught up, they heard that they were going to go to the core of the power source, and immediately raised their hands to show that they knew where the entrance to the core was.

Everyone/gui looked down at them: "How do you know?"

The black coal ball quickly climbed to the top of Li Manyun's head, patted his chest and laughed: "I found it!"

Li Manyun: "We played hide and seek, and found the black coal ball."

Yuan Tong curled his lips: "His specialty is drilling into sewers. When he was in Kunlun, he often cleaned and cleaned the gears. Every time he played hide-and-seek, he would follow the cracks to the bottom of the ground, and he couldn't find them at all."

Hei Liqiu held his head high and proudly said: "No one knows the sewer better than me!"

Everyone/Sly: "..." I don't quite understand this pride, I can only praise him as the most glorious working people.

The black briquettes lifted their legs to lead the way amidst all the compliments, and lay on Morse's body as they walked, unknowingly sticking to the glass jar firmly, and no one noticed that the cub in the jar had moved. .

Ursula, who was lagging behind, noticed that Huang Jiang's brows were deeply furrowed, and she seemed suspicious, so she took the initiative to ask.

Huang Jiang looked at the people in front of her, and whispered to her: "Ancient creatures are divided into two halves, and only fusion can be considered complete. The legendary witch was monitored by European gods and could not fuse with her other half, causing her other half to imitate humans for thousands of years. , constantly dying and being reborn..."

Ursula frowned: "What do you want to say?"

Huang Jiang: "I suspect that when this ancient creature differentiated into two individuals, it was not independent, and half of them had no self-awareness.

The other half of the legendary witch has experienced too many deaths and rebirths, hiding in the human group, and developed self-awareness over time, thinking that she is a human being. If the legendary witch swallows her, it will also destroy her independent will.

I guess this is the reason why the legendary witch did not take the initiative to devour the other half. Anyway, the Sumerian gods already have a new descendant, one more than her, one less than a lot, and she can protect the cubs. "

Ursula: "So?"

Huang Jiang pointed to the glass jar on Morse's body and said: "The reason why the cub is asleep is because he has no subject, no self-awareness, and is a nutrient body waiting to be swallowed. A real and complete cub needs to be fused, The pups waiting to be fused are very likely - right here in Canaan!"

Ursula was startled by this guess, and even felt that Huang Jiang's guess was closer to the truth.

But she didn't tell the truth to Morse, trying to see if she could use Canaan to wake up the cub first.

In this way, a group of people and strangely moved to the ivory tower behind the central temple. It was a tall tower carved from ivory and gold, towering into the clouds, majestic and majestic.

The tower is about 20 meters high, and there is a hidden door on the first floor that can go 40 meters deep into the ground.

The black coal ball lay on the ground and twisted its chubby body, and after a few seconds, it burrowed into the ground where there was no gap at all.

After a while, the ground cracked in two with a crack, and black coal balls popped up and said, "Jump down, there is an elevator."

The group jumped into the elevator and finally reached the depths of the ground after tens of seconds. As soon as the door opened, the lights in the bronze corridor lit up one by one. It wasn't as bright as day, but the lighting was fine.

The two sections of the corridor are thin, almost transparent bronze sheets, and behind them are countless thick liquid pipes with a diameter of half a meter. There are various metal components at both ends of the pipes, and there are huge and dense metal gears on the top of the head, which are covered by bronze sheets. Stop the booming sound while running.

After passing through many liquid pipes, they finally came to the core cabin of the power source. Huge and complicated metal hoses were inserted into both ends of the core cabin.

They tried to put the cub in the glass jar into the core compartment. After many attempts, they finally put the cub into a groove. Then they heard a long sound of steam, and a stream of water vapor flowed from gears, liquid pipes and metals. The hose squirted out, and then the groove sank, and the pup sank deep into the power source fluid.

"what happened!"

Morse was in a hurry, and rushed over to hit the groove and the power source.

The power source under attack immediately started the self-protection program, first issued an early warning, and then forcefully drove away Morse and others. When they were caught off guard, the floor cracked and all fell into the elevator and rose to the ground at high speed.

"Woo--! Woo--!"

Horrible and urgent sirens sounded throughout Canaan. The weird people who were immersed in spring water research and plant research, as well as a small number of witches who were swimming in the river, and the hot-blooded witches and weird people who were adapting to the new weapons in the arsenal... all looked up at the highest City, disciplined and in pre-war form.

Cen Jin and Ding Yiqing in the central temple ran out when they heard the alarm, just in time to bump into Wang Lingxian and others who were rushing over, and explained what happened in a few words.

Cen Jin said clearly: "It should be that you are trying to attack the core cabin to activate Canaan's protection program. There is only an early warning and no attack. It should be just a warning and inform others not to panic."

The gothic man expressed his understanding, so he went to the open space and shot towards the sky, and the daytime fireworks exploded with a whoosh, which was not very conspicuous but enough to convey a signal.

Cen Jin looked around the crowd and asked where Siren Head, Morse and Black Briquette were not in the crowd.

Totem: "They're still in the ivory tower, and Morse is trying to go down."

Cen Jin hurried to the ivory tower: "Morse is concerned, but he is in chaos. Canaan will not harm the cubs. It is best for him not to continue attacking."

As soon as he entered the ivory tower, he saw that Morse was covered in black mist, and the black mist crazily penetrated into every gap in the ivory tower, quickly corroding any metal it touched.

Cen Jin scolded: "Stop!"

Without stopping, Morse was pressed by the gravity of a hundred feet of sea waves, and the black mist wrapped around the ivory tower forced him back. Morse, who was eager to save his son, turned around suddenly and condensed the black mist into a long knife. Wave to the oncoming Cen Jin.

Cen Jin didn't blink his eyes: "Heavy pressure."

The pressure of a million gravity fell on the head, Morse was smashed to the ground and could not move, and the black mist was routed.

"Calm down?" Cen Jin asked, tilting his head.

Morse curled his fingers and apologized hoarsely after a long while: "I was too impulsive."

Cen Jin withdrew the gravity, and Siren Head helped Morse up, but he didn't see the black coal ball.

When he asked about the black briquettes, the others were startled and looked at each other: "It seems that they didn't come up."

Morse and Siren Head were nervous at the same time. They had the best relationship with Black Coal Ball, and Black Coal Ball was like a child. He always followed them around and acted like a baby, which comforted them a lot of regrets about losing their cubs.

Morse asked Cen Jin for help: "Please save them, I am willing to be your knight and support and protect you for the rest of my life."

Cen Jin: "That's not necessary."

He walked to the center of the ground of the ivory tower and gazed down. His scarlet eyes pierced through layers of bronze, gears, flowing spring water, and reached the deep rumbling metal pipes, and then the cloud-like water vapor diffused instantly. , blocking the line of sight.

Then the phantom of the ancient colossus broke through the water vapor and roared at the spectators. Cen Jin was startled and suddenly regained his senses. Morse came over nervously and asked, "How is it?"

Cen Jin: "Canaan refuses my spying, but the cub is fine. Given two days, if the cub and the black briquettes don't come out, I will break through the entire Canaan."

Morse was silent for a long time, and asked: "Canaan will not harm the god's cub, what about the black coal ball? What will happen to him?"

Cen Jin was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Morse to care about the black briquettes.

"There may be some adventure."

He wasn't sure what would happen to the black coal ball, anyway, it was fine.

Morse breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and decided to stay in the ivory tower with Siren Head and wait for the cub and the black briquette to return safely.

The others and the ghost all had extraordinary trust in Cen Jin, so as soon as he said that the cub and the black coal ball were fine, they all dispersed with confidence.

At this time, at a depth of 40 meters underground, the core cabin of the power source was not only slowed down by a step during the turbulence, but was also thrown to the metal hose at the upper end of the liquid pipe, and the black coal ball slammed into it dizzily.

After finally stabilizing the body, the head was not so dizzy, and the slippery spherical body rolled down from the metal hose. He was so frightened that the black coal ball quickly grabbed the metal hose, with teary eyes like poached eggs, holding his mouth and trying not to cry.

As a result, he was sprayed with water vapor all over his face, and a ferocious monster rushed out of the water vapor and roared. The black coal ball trembled, his hands softened, and fell into the groove below. Finally, he couldn't help sobbing, and then wailed loudly cry.

Shouting tremblingly for Morse, Siren Head, Li Manyun, Resentful Tong, and Huangmao, no one responded, and the cries of the black coal ball faded away. He mustered up the courage to cheer himself up in a low voice, and as soon as he lifted his foot, he guessed one in the groove button.

Click.thump.

The black coal ball looked down, and was instantly sucked into the core cabin, bubbling in its mouth, struggling to be brought to the depths of the power source liquid, face to face with the sirenhead cub, as if returning to the mother's body, soaked in the amniotic fluid.

The black coal ball was extremely comfortable, feeling drowsy, and grabbed the siren head cub to close his eyes contentedly.

The water vapor permeating the entire core cabin quickly disappeared, and after a while, the lights were all turned off, and the sound of the rumbling gears paused for a short time, and thousands of metal liquid tubes lined up densely emitted a faint light.

Each tube of metal liquid looms with the shadow of an ancient monster, and they all look at the core cabin. If you look down, you will find that the smaller metal tubes are guarding the core cabin like stars and moons.

Above the huge gears are endless bronze bricks, underground rivers, bronze bricks, and intricate underground pipes from bottom to top. The roar of ancient giant beasts is transmitted to the ground through these pipes, turning into an imperceptible sound of wind, whistling with.

Cen Jin looked at the ditch beside his feet, heard the wind that could never appear in the ground, and remembered the scene he had glimpsed just now when he watched the core cabin, the metal pipes hidden in the mist and condensed.

It is the tomb of ancient creatures. After death, the body still transmits energy to guard the 'uterus' that can hatch offspring. Death feeds new life, and life is passed on from the depths of the ruins.