Soul of Negary

"My name... Baltimore." The mighty voice came, Negri stopped, and then walked forward again.

"The information is carried by name. The soul of ordinary people cannot bear this information, and it will naturally change." Information can affect people. For example, when people see funny things, they will laugh. Baltimore's method is Expand on this.

His name contains some information, which will prompt people to instinctively produce certain behaviors, such as twisting a part of the soul into an information terminal, which can receive information.

Of course, this will not have much effect on the people of the Sun Shadow Church, who have the blessing of glory and the protection of faith, and some people who have a little knowledge of the soul, if they react, they can quickly avoid this result.

However, the purpose of Baltimore is not these people, but the ordinary people who cannot resist. Although their memories do not have too many things, they are people in this world, and their existence itself records this world. Plenty of information.

Predatory capture of their information, whether their souls will collapse because of this, or be tortured crazy by the operation of a large amount of information, this is none of Baltimore's business.

Of course, it is also possible for these people to get something because of running the information of this world, maybe they have learned a certain technology that has appeared in this world, or they may remember some memories of an ancestor.

Anything is possible, as long as you can bear it, you will gain what you lose, provided that what you get is really what you want.

The corpses of the two knights fell, and Negri pushed open the door of the storage room. What appeared in front of Negri was a long corridor with rooms on both sides, and there were some labels on the door numbers of the rooms.

Inside are some things that the Sun Shadow Church has collected over the years.

To be honest, the Sun Shadow Church has not paid much attention to this place over the years. Every hundred years on the Day of Sacrifice to the Gods, the things that are offered are less and less useful. Can't get God's reward.

Negri didn't stop, and opened the door of magical rituals with a clear purpose. The unclean power surged, contaminating the magical protection above, and then threw a bone fragment, which was like white jade. But there was a strong ominous smell lingering on it.

Just looking at this bone fragment can make one's whole body cold. These things come from the abyss of no regrets, the bones of the elf.

The elves have been extinct for too long now, even the blood of the elves is called the blood of sin because of the curse, and the elves are even more so. Even their bones are cursed, and they are forever entangled with an ominous aura, always in pain. among.

Among the magic rituals related to the Abyss of No Regret, the three most important props are the Bone of the Unbeliever, the Bone of the Elf, and the last Bone of No Regret, that is, those still in the Abyss of No Regret. Bones in battle.

From the bones of the elf, a lot of twisted breath emerged, connecting with a special space, a round hole filled with mist and darkness was opened, and a huge body crawled out of it.

The tulle and accessories formed by soul power are extraordinarily delicate, and the face that is just right gives this dead soul an indescribable charm. The slender and slender body is half lying in the room, which is extraordinarily beautiful.

"What did you call me for..." The dead soul of the elf race, with his hands on the ground, turned his body, and stared at Negri with a pair of huge eyes, his voice was extraordinarily light and beautiful, as if he was singing.

The words of the Silent Church are imitating the elf. If you compare it with the genuine elf, people from the Silent Church will find that what they say is extraordinarily awkward.

The madness and resentment that came to the face did not weaken his/her beauty. This is the case with the elves, both men and women are so beautiful, or this is a race that pursues beauty.

"Take these things over there, Lore." Negri pointed to the various books or peculiar recording tools on the shelf, and then said, "In a short while,

I will go there too. "

"Then welcome your arrival." The elf named Luo Er said softly. As a member of the elf clan, she is not too old, and participated in the last hundred years of the elf clan's war.

She died before the end of the war and was sent to the burial ground of the heroic soul, and because she was just buried, she was extremely lucky to escape the battle of the heroic soul's resurrection, so she was not cursed much, although she was trapped in the abyss of no regrets , but she was much luckier than her compatriots.

Of course, for her, this is not necessarily lucky. When she woke up, the elves had completely perished. The burial place of heroic souls had become an abyss of no regrets, and the former homeland was completely occupied by the enemy.

Those respectable seniors either turned into monsters and survived, or completely disappeared into the wind.

And the reason why she respects Negri now must have a lot to do with the world consciousness.

Otherwise, Negri would not believe that things like elf bones could reach his hands so easily.

Watching Luo Er bring those precious materials back to the Abyss of No Regrets, Negri did not covet what was left, put away the elf bone and closed the passage to the Abyss of No Regrets, exited the storage room, and was ready to leave here.

Maintaining the passage to the Abyss of No Regret requires continuous consumption of Negri's energy, and maintaining this period of time will make Negri's soul feel tired.

Of course, he can go to the Abyss of No Regrets through the passage, but now is not the time. After this attack, the Church of the Sun Shadow will soon change, and the Priory may be affected.

At present, the monastery still has a big role to play, and it is not something that can be easily discarded. It is better for Negri to stay in Lore Town and take charge of the overall situation.

Fortunately, the arrival of Baltimore at this time has once again shared a lot of pressure on Negri, and the difficulty of leaving Chapel Hill has dropped a lot.

Raymond, the green light knight, in order to attack the church, told Negri all the passage routes inside the church, as long as he knew, so Negri quickly came to the main entrance of the passage.

Pushing open the unattended gate, Negri came to the top of Chapel Hill, where the cathedral is located.

Turning around, the statue of the Eternal Hot One is behind him. The Eternal Hot One has no name, and his statue is not a human figure, but a ball full of tentacles, which seems to be radiating heat.

He is the incarnation of the sun and the representative of eternity. He is infinitely hot, infinitely light, and infinitely large. Although he is an inhuman existence, he makes human beings feel an unprecedented oppression, making people want to kneel under it and worship him. infinite worship.

Negri stared at the statue for a while, his arm stretched out the bone blade, the light was refracted, and he disappeared from the main gate and started to descend the mountain. Sooner or later, this existence would also be dominated by him, and he never doubted it.

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