Chapter 1016: Gray smoke
A man with no breath sitting in the corner at the end of the banquet hall, his body covered with black robes, almost integrated into the dark environment around him, the plain black robes can not see any decoration, it is completely unexpected that this will be a hunting hunter One of the highest leaders of human organizations. Want to see? And his face is covered with a weird mask, this mask is as vivid as the golden mask of the ancient Egyptian pharaohs, but it is made of black metal, and the mask outlines a serious facial features. If it is correct, this should be the appearance of the saint before being eroded by the taboo knowledge.
Tutan immediately recognized his identity when he saw the mask of the other party. He whispered: "The saint of Bedris"
This is the saint Bartolis Haoren. They have been tossing in this space of Colpers for so long, and they finally broke through the defense line of the Presbyterian Church. They finally went deep into the depths of the spiritual clock tower and finally saw it. The first demon sage, but in this case.
Bedolis had no breath, and after a simple scan, the data terminal determined that he had no life reaction. Hao Ren carefully reached out and grabbed the edge of the mask of Bedolis, and then slowly removed the metal.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
There is no meat, body, or even any physical material under the mask. A grayish smog slowly swells in the robes of Bedolis. There is not a little bit of smoke in the smoke that can be regarded as the "core" and "skeleton". As the mask was uncovered, the smoke seemed to have lost its constant restraint. They immediately rushed out to the surrounding area, and almost ran away in the blink of an eye, while the black robes of Bedolis floated.
"Dead" Hao Ren has only a weird black iron mask in his hand. "And the smoke is gone."
“Do they have become this kind of 'fog' form at the beginning? Or did they mutate into such a dead body?” Vivian turned her head to look at Tutan, and she felt that the issue was important and might be inferred. The cause of death of Bedolius. ??Look?
“Since the saints put on their masks, no one has ever seen their true feelings.” Tutan’s expression is weird, and it seems that he can’t believe that a saint is so ruined. “But it’s certain. They are wearing When you put on the mask, there is still a shape, although the shape has been distorted and indescribable."
"Then assume that it is a terrible way of dying to turn the body of Bedoliis into smoke," Vivian frowned. "Can you judge the time of death?"
The data terminal wraps around the clothing left in Bedolis: "The time of death cannot be determined, but it is judged by the dust deposited on the clothes and the density of dust suspended in the surrounding environment. He came here about eight days ago. And stop the activity."
"Eight days?!" Hao Ren suddenly remembered the dusty tables that he had seen on the floor below. The strange time flow in the Lingzhong Clock Tower caught his attention again, because the Lingzhong Clock Tower was still yesterday. There has always been contact with the outside world, and there is evidence that the saints are personally directing frontline defense, but Bedolis died here eight days ago. "The flow of time here is very wrong."
"This problem is also present in this machine, but the current time flow is normal," the data terminal has apparently measured the data in this regard. "The machine and the data network have just been calibrated to confirm that the relative time is zero."
"But the time and space here is definitely not normal and it is not normal until now," Hao Ren straightened up and looked at the banquet hall that faded in color and resembled the outside world. "The time has really recovered. Maybe after we entered the clock tower." Restored."
Elizabeth has been around and around, and a pair of scorpions of the little girl shimmer in the darkness with the red light of the enchantment. This eccentric little guy seems to be thinking about something. Finally, she went to the clothes left by Bedolis: "Is this one of the highest leaders of the demon hunter?"
The white fire and Tutan were nodding in the same place: "Yes."
"How can such a big man die alone in this hall?" Elizabeth pointed to the "body" of Bedolis. "What is he doing here?"
Elizabeth’s words reminded everyone present: Thirteen saints have been hiding in the depths of the spiritual clock tower for thousands of years. They never leave the clock tower, and even rarely leave their reclusive floors and secret rooms, only in the organization. They will only show up when they are like activities like the Holy Ghosts or the training sessions, and they only call the demon hunters in some specific places. So why did Bedolius die in such a way that he would not be able to live with the saints? In the banquet hall?
"What is this hall doing?" Vivian asked curiously.
Tutan opened his hand: "It's just an ordinary ballroom. We usually relax here, but the saints never come to this place because they can't get in touch with too many people. The people who meet with them must pick it up. Fine selection."
Lily said casually: "How do you feel that these saints are infected with the plague?
“The taboo knowledge is no different from the plague,” Tutan shook his head gently. "Those who do not belong to this world, or even belong to mortals, will distort reality. They entice ignorants to understand the darkest and grotesque world. The deeper the understanding, the more they fall into the world. People will become weird things in the real world. In the final analysis, some things are not what we should know. Our weak brains can't bear the things. The saints will voluntarily learn this knowledge in order to defeat the ancient alien gods. I have paid a huge price for it."
Other people on the scene felt more or less incomprehensible when they heard these obscure descriptions, but Hao Ren was deeply impressed by Tutan’s words. He even had deeper insights than Tutan’s: because he really Have been exposed to those things. Those who have come into contact with those who have experienced the mortal experience will only let the mortal twist into a mystery when they look at it.
The Raven 145 used to take a look at the whole universe from a dimensional perspective. He saw all the corners of the billions of light years in a flash. He also entered the spiritual world of the brain and the nightmare of the eldest son. Every thought is enough to burn any mortal brain into coke. In addition, even reading the thoughts of ordinary alien races will impose a huge burden on the flesh and blood. The knowledge of these experiences cannot be handled and accepted by the brains of the Earth. If there is not the blessing of the Raven 145, there is such a pope who can be regarded as the "God of God", I am afraid he will also be with the 13 saints. The same, even worse.
The thirteen saints forcibly learned the knowledge of countless ancient exotic species using the brains of the demon hunters, and Hao Ren could imagine what they would be distorted.
"Bedolis should have been hit hard in other places and barely rushed to this place," Vivian said of his own thoughts. "There are twelve other saints, I think they are suspicious."
Lily was very happy to take photos of the fire around. It seemed to be trying to find evidence that Bedolius was struggling, but she found something else: "Hey, look, there are words on the wall!"
Hao Renyi listened to this and quickly checked the situation. He saw that in the place not far from the fall of Bedolis, the wall was engraved with a twisted and twisted text. The signs of the distortion of the writing seemed to indicate that the message was How weak, the message is only one sentence:
"We released the monster in the nightmare, it is at the top of the tower."
"Is it left by Bedoris?" Vivian asked Tutan.
Tutan was carefully identified: "Although it is difficult to recognize it, it is indeed the writing of the saints of Bedolis."
"The monster in the nightmare?" Hao Ren had a bad feeling, and recalled the true nature of this Colpers space, this bad premonition became worse. "Mom chicken, this thing thousand Never mind the relationship with the true God, I am the last few days from the year-end award."
Just then, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from outside the hall, and it sounded like a large number.
Everyone was subconsciously nervous, and Izaks waved his hand: "It’s the follow-up force that keeps up."
Sure enough, from the door of the hall came the commanders of the "normal hunter" and some of the demon army officers led by La Nina, as well as the elite soldiers of the coalition forces.
Seeing the friendly forces in this gloomy and strange place is really a good thing, even the always-shouldered Tutanin is a breath of relief. La Nina walked quickly to Izaks: "Wang, I am sorry that the guy who had delayed the time has detonated the last defensive device, and the turbulence in the space caused a little trouble."
Then she waved her hand to the men behind her, and the soldiers of the Demon Army immediately went away. A group of hunters went up under the escorting of the three Elf Magisters. It was the Claude who was caught before. .
Hao Ren was a little surprised: "He can communicate this?"
La Nina nodded. "Although I don't know why, he seems to be suddenly awake." (To be continued.)