Chapter 583 Pollution (please vote)
‘I have been reviewed several times and can be considered a relatively reliable person...’
‘And being able to enter the club has already evaded the outermost security personnel... The prince wants to discuss secrets, so he doesn’t bring many people with him. ’
‘The structure of the club, well, he wants to go to the Golden Crown Room? It's impossible for me to sneak in there, but there seems to be a bathroom underneath it...'
'I've picked up a lot of useful tips from that organization recently...'
‘You can give it a try. ’
Kerry pretended to be drunk and went to the bathroom.
He walked into a single room with a toilet, closed the door, and took out a bottle of secret medicine from his arms.
'Using any exploration skills to peek into that room is courting death, and there is a high chance of being discovered...'
'I can only take a gamble now. In such a safe environment, the prince will not be too cautious and use his spirituality to seal the space...'
‘Now, let’s see the effect of this bottle of ‘Listener’ secret medicine. ’
Kerry uncorked the bottle and spread the liquid in the small metal bottle evenly on his right ear.
A burning sensation came over him, and his right ear quickly became red and hot, as if he had a fever... The breeze blew by, and the sound of the slightest airflow became extremely obvious.
His earlobes became enlarged, and his entire ears expanded, showing a completely disproportionate proportion to his skull.
'This bottle of secret medicine can greatly enhance my hearing... It is extremely unsafe to pry into it, but I am only targeting myself...'
Kerry's expression became calm, feeling the consumption of his own spirituality.
The next moment, many noisy sounds continued to pour into his ears.
A few meters away, the sound of a mosquito flapping its wings was as harsh as the roar of a steam engine.
The sound of mice climbing, the footsteps of pedestrians outside, the sound of running water...
And the gasping and banging sounds from the women's toilet next door...
All kinds of sounds poured into Kerry's ears, making him feel like his head was going to explode.
He reluctantly rubbed the blood vessels around his ears, and from the many sounds, he found the part that belonged to Prince Kerry.
Moreover, we use spirituality and meditation techniques to eliminate other interference and focus on the source of this sound.
"Agreement... to cede Sirik Island..."
"The benefits of redbud..."
"Xiting Empire..."
He kept catching some seemingly nonexistent conversations, but unfortunately his voice was too low and he could only hear a few words here and there.
'Damn it, the upper echelons of the kingdom have ceded so many benefits in order to bring the two kingdoms under control...'
Kerry just listened to a little bit and filled up a lot of content in his mind.
A few minutes later, he heard some strange words again.
‘Moist Bone Forest’… ‘Cursed Object’… ‘Reward’…
‘Moist Bone Forest? In ancient legends, the thing that lions and twin butterflies competed for... actually still exists. No, it has evolved into a 'cursed object'. How terrifying would that be? ’
When he thought of this, a black fog seemed to appear in front of Kerry's eyes.
In the black mist, there is a moist and dark forest. The forest is composed of white bones, with various skin, flesh and blood tissues and organs hanging on the bone spurs...
'no……'
He came back to his senses and slapped himself: 'If you take too long to go to the bathroom, someone will notice the problem...'
Even though he was a little regretful, Kerry could only remove the effect of the secret medicine, walked out of the cubicle, washed his hands on the sink, and returned to the private room where he was before.
"Kerry, where have you been? We all have to leave..."
One of the companions asked with a smile.
"I'm going to the bathroom..."
Kerry smiled awkwardly.
"Haha... I understand, I am a table destroyer after all... Gastrointestinal discomfort is normal..."
Several seniors looked at each other and suddenly laughed.
Kerry couldn't laugh.
After eavesdropping on the conversation and making some associations, the phantom of the Bone Forest appeared and faded in front of his eyes, and some low murmurs kept lingering in his ears, getting louder and louder.
'Oops... I seem to have heard high-level things that I shouldn't have heard... and it has polluted me a little bit...'
‘Is this the case just by hearing something like this? ’
Kerry felt like he was falling into the abyss little by little, but no one around him noticed at all.
He managed a few words, walked out of the club, and hired a carriage luxuriously.
When he got into the car and closed the door, he could no longer hold on. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
'No...must...save myself...'
As the carriage moved forward, the hairs on the surface of Kerry's hands became thick and hard, as if he was about to transform into a savage or a gorilla.
'Pollution from higher levels can only be solved with higher levels...'
Relying on his solid mysterious skills, Kerry has already thought of a solution.
'Oops... I can't pray to the Lord of the Gate... This being rarely responds to believers without telling them. According to the relationship between the church and the royal family, my approach is a complete betrayal. Even if He hears it, it would be good not to impose divine punishment. Already...'
'I am too weak, so weak that something will happen if I hear this...Prince Ymel's status seems to be beyond my imagination...The ambassador is also...wrong, or they have other protective powers... …'
‘Now, I also need to seek shelter from other forces. ’
Kerry's expression suddenly became firm, and he began to recite an honorary name in a very low ancient Mystic language:
"The great existence in the boundless mystery..."
"The Favorite of Truth!"
"Lord of Shenxiu!"
"I pray for your attention, for your favor, for your relief from my abnormal state..."
…
This is a secret existence honorary name obtained from that anti-war organization.
The other party claimed that when you are in danger, you can try to pray and ask for help.
Kerry never took it seriously.
After all, he was deeply aware of the horror of praying to such a hidden being.
No normal person would do this without encountering a life or death crisis.
But things are different now!
A few minutes later and he felt like he would turn into a monster.
‘Hidden existence may not always respond 100%, I just hope I’m lucky enough. ’
Kerry was thinking when an illusory door of light suddenly appeared in front of him.
Invisible light fell and spread on him.
The black hair on his body quickly turned into traces of black energy and disappeared, and wisps of brilliance continued to penetrate into his body.
By the time everything disappeared, Kerry had returned to normal.
"Praise my Lord!"
He strictly followed the ritual and ended the prayer, and even considered himself a believer of the other party because he could no longer escape the clutches of the devil!
At the same time, Kerry rubbed the corner of his eyebrows: "I forgot the last paragraph I heard. I clearly remember this paragraph, but the content is blurred. It was my Lord's power that sealed this memory, because it is just Does its existence possibly bring danger to me?"