Chapter 1435: Dark age
Looking at Lily's stunned look, Hao Ren knew that the girl didn't know what happened just now, so she simply explained a few words: "The Raven 12345 just projected through the gap that you opened the sneak, attached to you. I said a few words to me."
Lily heard that she was not awkward when she was possessed, and she was happy: "Hey? What did the goddess say?"
"We may have a 'helper' in the future," Hao Ren said. "With my retrospective, the closure of time and space will be reduced. If we happen to encounter other acquaintances in the historical trajectory, we can Let them enter the smuggling like you. But since you are all conscious, you can't bring in the equipment and power of the later generations, so you can only maintain the combat power in the historical stage."
Lily understood Hao Ren's meaning very easily. She looked down at her hands and looked at her face. "I said, how do you feel that this body is weak, and that you just want to summon your claws and fail?" ..."
Speaking of it, this usually savage huskies also showed a hint of emotion: "I really miss it... in the snowfields of Siberia. When I came out from the village, I wandered all the way, full of ideas. I have never worried about anything, and I don’t know how to consider life in the human world. Although I am lost, I am happy with a group of wolves every day... The landlord, you know, I actually went all the way. He was squatting near the Arctic Circle, and then he was blocked by a glacier and found that there was no way to turn his head back..."
Hao Ren said: "I know it, you have been like this since half a century ago."
Lily smiled slightly, reached out and touched her in her clothes, and finally pulled out the tattered line-up version of the Three Kingdoms.
"Sure enough here... I didn't go back to the end of the book," she shook her head. "I took a lot of places with it, and I didn't know how many times when I was in the snowfield. Later I was in humans. The city is looking for food, fighting with people, doing chores, mixing gangs, and then I want to study. If I want to be a cultural person, I will go to Peking to study. At that time, I also took this book... I waited for the first time from Peking University. After graduating, I finally remembered to go back to the small village that year, but there is no village there."
Lily said, sighed: "Probably never go back, the old gentleman must have slandered me."
Hao Ren looked at her in amazement. After a long time he hesitated and asked: "You shouldn't be... crying?"
"How come," Lily looked up and yelled at Hao Ren's teeth. "I used to do this kind of thing half a century ago, but I was a little bit sighed. I didn't expect to relive the things of the year in this form. When it’s done, the landlords don’t waste time here, so go out and see what time it’s outside, and wait to finish the task.”
Hao Ren looked at Lily again, and felt that the husky girl who usually looked at the heartless lungs had such a sensuous moment, then nodded and went to the wooden door that was faintly faint.
Outside the wooden door is another time and space segment, while the side of the wooden door is a hunter's cabin in a black and white gray state. Hao Ren stood in the door and took a deep breath, then pushed the door without hesitation.
For a moment, the extremely quiet time and space seems to be working suddenly. The sunset with the warmth is sprinkled on the face. In the sunset, you can see a few swallows flying in the air. Various sounds are also transmitted from all directions. In the middle, there are the buzzing of the wheel running over the stone road and the sporadic vocals from afar. Hao Ren took another step forward, so he completely stepped into a new time and space.
He found himself in front of an old street, a wet stone road extending from south to north, with dirty and smelly sewage on both sides of the road, and on both sides of the street, you can see low, sturdy houses. Arranged one by one, the brick walls look mostly old, the lower half of the wall is covered with moss, and the upper half of the wall is mottled. The buildings with the highest heights are only two or three stories. The sunset that is already sinking into the horizon hangs on the roof opposite the street, and the sprinkling light is broken by the uneven roof.
Perhaps it is because of the approaching dusk that almost no pedestrians can be seen on the street. Occasionally, a few people are wearing old-fashioned coarse cloth clothes, and it is rare to see people with neat and tidy clothes passing by. Those pedestrians who flashed from a distance hurriedly rushed on the face with numbness. It seems that no one noticed the two strange costumes that popped up on the street. Occasionally, a carriage full of sundries will drive past the distant intersection. The driver will scream for the animals with a strong nostalgic voice. This will add a sense of gloom to the street.
Hao Ren looked back and saw that the "wooden door" that he had pushed before did not disappear. It was inlaid on a wall full of moss, next to it was a plastery, iron frame. Reinforced slatted windows, a faint yellow swaying oil lamp hung above the slat window, which was gently swaying in the breeze of dusk, giving a slight humming sound.
Hao Ren pushed the door of the hunter’s hut and found that the black and white still space behind the door still existed, and he could not find the window corresponding to the slat window next to the door anyway: no doubt, this is an abnormality. Space phenomenon.
The cabin seems to be "inlaid" on the edge of this time and space, becoming a similar thing, and its only connection with this time and space is the seemingly fragile wooden door.
Lily put her ears and tails up before she came out with Hao Ren, and turned into a human appearance. She curiously looked at this rather old street, and made a guess after a while: "Looks like Europe... Europe six or seven hundred years ago."
"In the late Middle Ages, I suddenly jumped to this point in time," Hao Ren nodded. "But also, Vivienne sleeps every time - the cycle of recovery is two or three centuries. I am the second retrospective. It is normal to come here."
"In medieval Europe, the most impressive thing is to burn a witch," Lily wrinkled her nose. It seemed that she could smell the disgusting smell in the air. "We really came to an end." The age of it."
Hao Ren shrugged: "The dark age of human creation, when the mythological era is over, human beings have tossed themselves a stage that is worse than the mythology... We should first find a set of local clothes, this body It’s too shameful to walk outside, this is not the time to accept performance art.”
Lily rubbed her sweat on her forehead: "I agree, I am still wearing a Siberian survival suit, and it is a hot dog..."
Hao Ren silently looked at Lily, and said that the girl is true and sincere...
The two men were very flexible, and they quickly circumvented an unmanned alley and got a set of local costumes from the clothesline of a residential house. Although they were not very comfortable to wear, they at least solved the problem of different styles. In fact, Hao Ren is not worried about causing the attention of ordinary people in the local area. The common person’s threat to him and Lily is about zero. He is worried that two strange costumers will attract the attention of the demon hunter: just ended in this myth. In the special period, the supernatural forces still profoundly affect the human society. The demon hunters also closely or semi-publicly monitor or monitor the world. Although they do not care about human beings, they will buy or threaten ordinary people as their own eyeliner, especially In the European region where the mythology ended in the latest, this kind of surveillance is particularly serious. In the dark and ruined streets, maybe there are many pairs of eyes staring at everyone, and any wind and grass in the corner will eventually be sent to hunting. In front of the devil's eyes.
This kind of monitoring and high pressure has also created a lot of fake and shoddy demon organization and individuals, and then gave birth to a large number of informants who serve these counterfeiters. The dark "Early Witch" farce in Europe has to say that these guys are also helping. One of the results.
Of course, the most important reason for the "Witch Hunting" farce is the church of this period - they used to be a symbol of mankind's confrontation with supernatural forces in the mythological era, the only armed force that became a climate, and the contact between the hunter and the human being. An important medium, but after the end of the mythology, the real heterogeneous threat (or the use of the church's claim that "here threat") disappeared, and the demon hunter also broke the only positive connection with humans because of the instinct to cool down. Church activities quickly showed an uncontrollable situation, which became the biggest source of the complete loss of control of the witch hunting movement.
But for Hao Ren, it doesn't matter. He is just a visitor to the history. Everything that happened in this time and space is just a stage play by Vivienne's memory and mirror image. He is on stage. Going over, all you have to look for is the "female protagonist".
"The landlord, I feel that it is very troublesome to wear this dress and fight with people." Lily twirled on her long skirt and complained, "Can medieval European women not wear some clothes for easy activities?" ...this is like a sack."
What she got was a gray burlap skirt with a hem that was about to be dragged to the ground and two sleeves with pleated edges. Although the style was very simple, it was compared with the light clothes she used to wear. This is obviously too cumbersome.
"Okay, some don't pick it up. The economic conditions in this place we stayed are obviously not very good. One family can have a few clothes for you to pick," Hao Ren said as he arranged his short robe. The clothes he got were a black blouse and a pair of trousers. There was a robes with a hood outside the blouse. He didn’t know the correct collocation and wearing standards of the clothes of this age. I saw the impression left by a few pedestrians at the intersection to fool the clothes. "The sky is already dark. After the day is completely dark, we will start to inquire and try to understand where this place is, and this year. It is a few years."
As he spoke, he gently pressed his waist, and the metal's hard and cold touch came.
He knows that there is a sacred silver dagger hanging there - the standard of the Demon Hunter, 1315, sponsored by Hasselblad.