"You mean this ——?" Thor said, waving the tentacles behind him slightly, unsure if the great man could see it, but soon the other man nodded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Of course—" he said, "you know how different you are from everyone else. ”

Then, as if by magic, the young man pulled out a strange contraption from his bosom, a strange thing that Thor had never seen before, like a patchwork machine, made of wooden wheels, rockers, and a few precious pieces of clear glass.

"Well, like I said, maybe in the long river of time, we will meet again one day. The Great One took the strange machine in his hand, stared at Thor and said to him:

"Let's talk about it the next time we meet. ”

Listening to his speech as if it were a farewell, Thor frowned and asked him, "What are you going to do?"

"Go home. The Great One smiled mysteriously and replied succinctly, "Next, I will exchange with the spirit of this body master in the world of Is, and return to my homeland. ”

Hearing that the person in front of him was about to leave without warning, Thor was a little surprised: "So you have already got the knowledge you want?"

The Great One had already begun to shake the joystick on the wooden box-like machine, and the wheels slowly turned with the joystick, making a penetrating "whirring" sound.

"Some—" He calmly answered Thor's question as he spun the machine, "I've never had the luxury of finding out all the truths at once, and restraining my greedy thoughts is sometimes the biggest challenge." ”

The "whirring" sound of the wheels turning became louder and louder, I don't know if it was a hallucination, Thor vaguely felt that there seemed to be wind and thunder in the dark compartment, and the space seemed to become distorted, and even the sound of his own speech began to be vague.

"What about the Order—I mean, the rest—" The distance between Thor and the Great One remained unchanged, but he felt that the two were getting farther and farther apart, and he shouted to those who were close at hand, but felt as if he were standing at the end of a long tunnel and talking.

"Oh, use those tools if you want. The Great One said as he tossed a ring, a ring of the same style as the Door and Eye Ring that Thor had, except that it was golden, unlike the silver of him and Leon.

"And - please help me destroy this thing after I leave. The voice of the Great One crossed the time and space limits, and sounded clearly in Thor's ears: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to study it......"

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and somehow there are faint blue electric lights and sparks flickering in the space, Thor wants to ask some questions, but finds that he can only open his mouth but can't make any sound, and the figure of the great man in his sight is getting farther and farther away, and he can only be seen waving at him in the distance.

Then for a moment—the whole room was lit up with blue light, and Thor stared directly at the brightest great one in the center, and in the next second, all the beams dissipated, and everything that had just happened was like an illusion, and nothing changed in the room.

"Bang-" There was a crisp sound, and the man with the strange machine fell to the ground with his eyes closed, his whole body trembling violently, his lips squirming and occasionally emitting an eerie cry that pierced through the entire dungeon-like dark room.

The whole person curled up like a shrimp, and after a moment, he stretched his body, and when he opened his mouth, a dream voice came from his mouth: "The viewing platform of Vialas must have other intentions, His Majesty the Pope......"

After a few brief dream words, the young man on the ground was silent.

Thor crouched down and put his fingers into the other's nostrils, and a warm snort came as he apparently had just fallen asleep.

He stretched out his hand and pulled away the wooden box-shaped machine with wheels and rockers that was held in the other party's arms, and looked at the young man lying on the ground, a little hesitant.

According to the Great One, his spirit should have been exchanged with the owner of this body by now, that is, it was not the Great One who was lying on the ground at this time, but the young man named "Marcus".

Thor looked at the other party a little hesitantly, he didn't know how the Great One chose Marcus as the exchanger, and he didn't know where Marcus came from or what he did, maybe killing him like this was the best way to deal with it, but the few dream words just now made Thor a little interested.

"Vialas?" he remembered that Morey had told him that it was the madman architect of the Church at the time who had built the lavish royal palace of the Kingdom of France.

"Why did this person mention Vialas?Your Majesty the Pope——? could it be the Pope of the Cult of the Illuminati?" this information made Thor curious about the original identity of this young man named Marcus, and he was a little reluctant to kill him like this.

So he decided to take him out of here first.

Thor held the wooden box machine in one hand, and lifted Marcus, who was less than his shoulder height, with the other, and walked easily towards the stone arch that led to the underground plaza.

Stepping on the damp stone steps, the sound of water ticking as when he came, who would have thought that the body in his hand had changed owners.

When he went up the dark stone steps, after three circles, he came to the back of the fish-man statue illuminated by the burst of firelight, and the footsteps were easily noticed by Leon and the others who were waiting, so when Thor appeared in the middle of the square with a wooden box in one hand and Marcus in the other, he was immediately surrounded by six people.

"The Great One——!" The sharp-eyed Leon recognized at a glance who the person in Thor's hand was, and screamed in shock, perhaps because he was shocked by Thor's rude way of catching people, or maybe he couldn't believe that he saw the great man who was worshiped as a god and didn't know the life and death of someone in his hand, so he screamed.

In an instant, the atmosphere became tense, and the other five black-robed people instantly formed a circle and surrounded Thor in the center, obviously things seemed to be unstoppable.

Thor smiled bitterly and pouted, what kind of great race is very relaxed, he called himself here and said something incomprehensible, and actually left like this, but he now wants to explain to his subordinates, where can he explain clearly.

But think about it, I am afraid, as the Great One described, the members of the Door and the Eye were just tools for him to gather knowledge, and they were never really paid attention to from the beginning to the end.

Thor slowly put the Marcus and the wooden box in his hand on the ground, raised his hand and motioned to the six of them, "Calm down—calm down, the Great One has left—"

Halfway through the sentence, he didn't know how to continue, did he want to tell the ins and outs of these people again?, obviously impossible, so Thor took out the golden ring that the Great One had given him, and said bluntly:

"See the ring—this man is no longer a great man. As he spoke, he put the ring on the middle finger of his right hand: "Now I am the new master of the door and eye." ”

Seeing the golden ring, the six people hesitated, and Leon also looked at Thor in disbelief, and then looked back and forth at Marcus lying on the ground, his mouth wide open and difficult to close for a long time.

However, the tallest of the five men in the black robes took a step back, as if unable to accept the fact, and shouted, "I don't believe it—" and then the two hands began to condense with a sparkling light, as if by some kind of magic.

"Jevons!" Leon shouted at him, and the latter turned a deaf ear, two dazzling balls of light had condensed from his palms, as if containing infinite energy.

"This madman - you're going to collapse this place—— get out of here!" Leon yelled, and the other four of them, obviously aware of the power of this move, gave up the siege of Thor and quickly retreated.

Thor narrowed his eyes as he stared at the tall black-robed man called Jevons, it was the first time he had seen such magical energy, which made him feel a slight sense of intimacy, and the huge energy contained in it also gave him a sense of danger.

"This thing looks dangerous—" A tentacle behind him shook sensitively, and the next second, like a high-speed bullet flying close to the ground, a gust of wind swept away, and before Leon and the others could react, a thin and long tentacle easily pierced Jevons's heart.

Blood splattered, and the condensed light in his palm slowly dissipated, and Thor's joking voice appeared in front of everyone along with his figure: "It's better not to mess around with this kind of thing." ”

Leon felt his body tremble uncontrollably, and the glow of the tarpaulin-wrapped torch lit up Thor's figure, which was not the tall man he knew who was always smiling.

Behind the humanoid body, the huge tentacles twisted and twisted wildly, and the reflection cast on the ground was like countless hissing pythons, fangs and claws, twitching wantonly, trying to explain one thing to everyone anyway, and standing in front of them was a monster that should never be called human.