The copy has 0 error tolerance, and the last words on the ground are all wrong for me

Wu Chang's eyes went dark, and when he came to his senses, two kerosene lamps appeared almost against his face, and the brightness made him dizzy.

He covered one eye with the back of his hand, adjusted to the sudden light, and muttered softly:

"This woman is too impatient."

He had only been in the Moonlight Sanatorium for two days, and it was still early for the deadline Julie mentioned. He originally wanted to collect more information and contact the dean in two days, but Julie said "too late" and pushed him into a door.

After a short period of adaptation, he walked forward along the light, walked through a short corridor, and came to a spacious office.

Compared with the bright corridor, the office was much darker. Like other wards, there was only a dim kerosene lamp.

With the faint light, he could see a huge shadow crawling on the desk.

As he stepped into the room, the black shadow was like a giant beast awakened, and its body shook and stood up.

As the black shadow stood up, Wu Chang's eyes changed from looking straight to looking up.

Dean Randy is over three meters tall, with shoulders as wide as a wall, arms as big as an adult male's waist, and long blond hair, like a standing lion.

Let alone Randy's outrageous height, even if ordinary people take steroids and testosterone as a meal, they can't get this size.

Dean Randy's fitness medication plan, I don't think he copied Arnold.

Wu Chang really wanted to go out and ask Julie if she was sure that Randy's ancestors were magicians, not berserkers.

Randy walked two meters in front of Wu Chang, looked at the intruder in front of him, and felt the oppression coming towards him. Wu Chang swallowed his saliva and couldn't think of where to start.

Perhaps out of consideration for Wu Chang's predicament, Randy found a topic for him.

Randy took out a thick smoothbore rifle nearly two meters long from his back, pointed the muzzle straight at Wu Chang's forehead, and muttered to himself:

"The condition has worsened again, and the hallucination can actually turn into a stranger."

"Dean, don't shoot! It's me." Wu Chang now knew how to speak.

"Who are you?"

"I am the royal envoy from the royal city. His Majesty asked me to bring you a message."

Wu Chang was afraid that Randy would not believe him, so he quickly handed over the king's badge in his hand.

Randy didn't want to waste time talking to Wu Chang, and planned to quickly end today's illusion and return to work again, but the moment his eyes swept across the king's badge, his eyes were firmly attracted and couldn't move.

This creation, which represents the pinnacle of human magic and craftsmanship, has an unparalleled sense of magnificence. Although it is made of only metal, it will not be inferior to any dazzling jewelry.

It does not require any anti-counterfeiting measures. Just seeing it will make you believe that it is the king's badge.

Randy is very confident in his aesthetics. This is not something he can imagine out of thin air.

It's genuine.

After confirming Wu Chang's identity, Randy's expression eased. He reluctantly returned the badge to Wu Chang and asked:

"Why did the envoy come this time? Does Your Majesty still believe in the myth of cursed gold?"

Wu Chang shook his head, put on the posture of an envoy, paced in the dean's office, and said:

"No, I came here for Baishi Town this time. According to our preliminary investigation, the strange things happening in Baishi Town are behind the quiet church."

Hearing the four words "Quiet Church", Randy frowned subconsciously.

Seeing Randy wavering, and now with the endorsement of the king's envoy, Wu Chang was ready to take the opportunity to persuade Randy to face reality and awaken the ability in his blood.

"Dean Randy, do you believe in the existence of mysticism?"

Randy answered firmly: "No."

Wu Chang was about to say the prepared lines, but when he looked up, the words in his mouth were blocked by something.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the golden crossbow hanging on the wall. Next to the crossbow were three silver crossbow arrows like handicrafts. The crossbow arrow in the middle exuded a deep red resentment.

Perhaps it was too long, the scene contained in the resentment had dissipated, leaving only an ordinary last words and a bloody last words.

"The first law of mysticism: human cognition is one of the origins of the existence of mysticism. The more people believe in its existence, the stronger its power. The best seal is not to guard it strictly, but to forget it completely."

[Eliminate or completely seal the residual soul of the evil god Lehman. ]

The first law of mysticism?

"How about it, it's beautiful."

Randy's voice sounded from behind, awakening Wu Chang's attention from his thoughts.

"This golden crossbow is the merit earned by my ancestors through continuous battles, blood and fire. It is also a proof of the Anderson family's former glory. Although it is not as good as the king's emblem, it is also a rare work of art in the world. Even in the most desolate times, the family never thought of selling it."

"Its existence has always reminded me to be down-to-earth and revive the family with my own hands like my ancestors, instead of pinning my hopes on myths and legends."

Wu Chang pursed his lips and swallowed the pre-organized speech completely, "Sorry, it is really beautiful, so beautiful that it fascinates me. Where was I just now?"

"You asked me if I believe in the existence of mysticism." Randy replied.

"What is your answer?"

"I don't believe it."

Wu Chang nodded and agreed: "I don't believe it either."

"Huh?" Randy was a little surprised by Wu Chang's answer.

Wu Chang took out the silver dawn and said sincerely:

"Besides being a royal envoy, I am actually a scientist and an engineer. This gun is my work. I firmly believe that the future of mankind must lie in machinery and science."

Randy was amazed at the smallness and exquisiteness of this short musket after just one look. Even when he was studying medicine in the capital, he had never seen such an exquisite musket.

Realizing that the other party was also a scientist, Randy's eyes instantly became much friendlier.

Wu Chang continued, "After my investigation, I suspect that the Church of Tranquility is making some kind of hallucinogenic drugs."

"Hallucinogenic drugs?"

"Yes, while that kind of drug is addictive, it will erode the mind of the user, make them mentally unstable, and blur the boundary between reality and illusion. And everything seen in the illusion will become a miracle in the mouth of the Church of Tranquility."

Randy thought for a moment, returned to his desk, picked up a pen, and said solemnly:

"As you can see, the situation in White Stone Town has gotten out of control, and it is difficult to save it with one person's power. I will give you a doctor's pass. With it, you can move freely in the sanatorium and White Stone Town. You take the opportunity to leave and tell His Majesty about your discovery."

Hearing the pass, Wu Chang's face was happy. He didn't expect that it would be so easy to pass the dungeon.

Wait, isn't it a bit too easy?

He looked at the king's badge in his hand, squinted his eyes and thought carefully.

Julie's goal would not be the pass from the beginning.

The woman who could sit back and watch so many players die was definitely not a soft-hearted person. If she had the opportunity to leave, she would definitely stab the cheap ally she just met.

Wu Chang walked quickly to Randy and said righteously:

"No, it is precisely because the current situation is critical that I can't leave. The journey to the capital is long and it takes nearly a month to go back and forth. When I come back, I'm afraid everything will be too late."

"Even if I die, I will destroy the evil plan of the Quiet Church. I can't sit back and watch this tragedy happen!"

Randy was infected by Wu Chang's spirit and said immediately:

"Bai Shi Town is my territory. How can I let you, the special envoy, fight alone? I must be included. As long as you need it, no matter what your request is, I will try my best to meet it."

"I really need your help in one thing." Wu Chang took the opportunity to say.

"The Church of Tranquility chose Baishi Town as the experimental site. I guess in addition to revenge, there is also fear of the Anderson family. I suspect that the Mystic Knights of the past have a way to get rid of paranoia."

"Is there a place like an underground storage room here, storing information about the Mystic Knights?"

Randy raised his eyebrows and said, "There really is an underground secret room that stores old books left by our ancestors. Although I think it is unlikely, you can try your luck."

"One more thing."

Wu Chang looked at the crossbows on the wall and said;

"As an engineer and craftsman, I want to borrow a silver crossbow to learn its manufacturing techniques. I wonder if it's possible."

Randy shrugged and said, "No need to borrow, just take any one you like, your courage is fully worthy of it."