The Death Knell

Talking about the time, Strangling had already connected the adjutant to search the terminal's database, and listed the things he wanted in the death knell on the screen.

The green cursor flickered in the lower right corner of the screen, and the color was quite eye-protecting.

"What is this? Teacher?"

Mike can't see what the list is, because in her opinion, it is just a series of inexplicable models, with the last coordinate, plus a large description of unknown functions.

"This is the information of the 12 patron saints in the Dark Tower universe. They are all made by the Northern Central Positron Group to guard the gods of the parallel world."

Su Ming tapped the keyboard one at a time, and after reading all the information, he kept it in his mind. When answering the secret guest, the adjutant was calculating the coordinate system used by the company.

"God? It was made?" The secret guest showed the expression of a black question mark.

"Yes, the dark tower emits six lights. These six lights constitute the first six doors. Of course, this is just a myth, not necessarily true. In short, the Positron Group once produced 12 bionic animals, crossing the timeline. Back to the beginning of the creation of the world, two groups of two guarded these lights, and they also absorbed the energy of the light, and thus became the patron saint."

Su Ming turned off the terminal, unplugged the hard drive, and walked upstairs to the windmill tower with the secret guest.

"So they are the Loa gods in the Dark Tower multiverse, and they are of the bionic mechanical style." Liana already understands that if you just play the timeline casually, this problem is prone to appear.

A powerful existence that does not belong to the current timeline, in a way, represents disorder and chaos, and also represents infinite possibilities.

Therefore, it is not difficult to accept that bionic animals become gods.

"In the native mythology, the patron saints must guard the ends of the six beams supporting the dark tower. The 12 patron saints are each a tortoise, a bear, a rabbit, a fish, a wolf, an elephant, a rat, a bat, a lion, a horse, an eagle, and a snake. After the multiple destruction and rebirth of that year, they were separated and lost in several different worlds."

The death knell checked the structure of the windmill, and picked up some accessories and other objects from the dead to make a collection for the secret guest, and talked about the creation of gods:

"Even though they sound like cute little animals, they are actually not bad compared to our 40K earth dimensional demon gods. As bionic animals with mechanical structures, they can speak standard English and use magic."

"Well, I don't know how to say it. Is this idealistic or materialistic?" Liyana took over the relics of the dead one by one, and took them into her own pocket regardless of what they were. Thinking about the existence of such unreasonable things as robot sorcerers, I feel a headache."

"Don't worry about the details, you'll know when you find them, you first look at these tourist souvenirs."

Apart from other things, the savage tribes on the wasteland have a higher technological heritage than the people in the city, and there are really good things in their relics.

For example, the carved gold bracelet with the dial of the glow tube is simply a masterpiece.

It does not matter whether it is worth or not, but it is very commemorative, because there is no such thing in other worlds.

"I plan to capture these bionic gods and study them, because they don’t have souls, they should not be able to distinguish the concept and authority of the world. Now this phenomenon is worth investigating. If there is a breakthrough, it will be 40K after the restart. , I can arrange some bionic animal gods for each world to share the work of the adjutant."

Su Ming patted his hands, and searched almost all the things that could be noticed here. He took the girl to start the door on the top floor of the windmill.

It looks like an elevator door with several cables connected to it. It is very ordinary, made of steel and stained with rust marks, as if someone had peeped on the door. The pattern of rust on the door is like a tree. Small pine tree.

But this is another door to a parallel world.

The Supreme Mage didn’t care what was on the other side of the door. He waited for a while, and while waiting for the adjutant and Strangled to activate the door, he said to the secret guest:

"Then do you want an electric sewing machine? If you want it, take it with you. Shake your head, don't you? What about the electric sawing machine that looks like a guillotine over there?"

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On the night of July 19, the most ferocious heat wave in northern New England has finally subsided, followed by an unprecedented thunderstorm in West Maine.

Just as it was dark, people saw the storm sweeping across the water in this direction of the town with a force of thousands of troops.

The Stars and Stripes on the town police station's house hung weakly on the flag house, without even fluttering at the edge of the flag.

However, the huge rainstorm did not bring the coolness that is rare in summer. On the contrary, it is like a cover formed by rain to hold the heat on the ground. The humid and sultry air is too thick to melt, and it sticks to people like syrup. .

At 5:15 in the afternoon, a loud thunder slowly rolled over the lake, followed by another echo.

Layers of clouds rolled and tangled, sometimes black and sometimes purple, sometimes showing a few pulses of light, and immediately turned completely black, and soon, the town of Harrison covered by the rainstorm became dim.

Under the threat of the waterspout formed by the lake, people retracted into their basements, listening to the squally wind roaring in the night and the sound of rain destroying their homes, praying for a better tomorrow.

When they walked out of their home the next day, looking at the sun and clear sky in the sky, they had not had time to enjoy the dry air for long, a kind of lead-grey mist, like a huge cotton candy falling from the sky. Envelop everyone in it.

The fog is so thick that you can barely see your fingers, and the sun not long ago disappeared into the sky like an illusion. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

While many people still look at the fog with doubts, the world has no chance to respond. There are things in the fog that people are killed and swallowed before they can't see them, leaving only the screams reverberating.

In just a few minutes, Harrison Town became as quiet as a haunt, and the surviving people hid in a supermarket in the town, which used to be popular for selling fresh and cheap carrots every day.

When people look at the street through the big windows of the supermarket, the fog is also watching them. At this time, human thoughts and madness are often meaningless.

"Ah, another detour. This is obviously not Midworld, but Maine. I can smell it."

Su Ming, who carried the godslayer as a flashlight, was walking with the students in the damp mist at this time. Are there still dangling drops of water on his armor, but it quickly penetrated into the metal interior.

He said this to the girl next to him, still showing a helpless smile. Maine is famous for the existence of marshes and numerous lakes. The air here always smells of moist grass and mud.

Of course, you can smell more when strangling, such as the **** smell in the far distance in the mist at this time, which is a sweet and warm smell.

"After all, there are too many doors, and it is inevitable to walk into other worlds." The girl with long hair in a platinum shawl didn't care. She carried a huge sword emitting white light and followed the teacher: "This movie I have also seen it and it has benefited a lot. It has made me understand that sometimes I want to scare people, but the unknown is more terrifying."

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