Final Scale Chapter 156: Rehearsal.
Chapter 156: Rehearsal.
The town of flowers, the cornerstone of the stage, is about to face friction.
Sheep are imperceptible. And those who can perceive it, perceive this tension of being watched, are preparing or praying.
"I'm back!"
Several young men with suits on their backs watched as the short-haired blond youth at the front unlocked the door and walked into the house that had not been entered for a long time.
There was a creaking sound from the iron gate next door, and a few people in the front yard naturally turned their heads to look over, and the young man led by him hesitated slightly: "Myron?"
After arranging the general situation, Xingwu went home on time to act as a "pure" child, and as a result, he heard a salutation next to him.
Naturally, he turned his head slightly puzzled, and Xingwu's thoughts flashed: I don't know, next door, no relocation records, acquaintances, reading information......
"Are you, Srg? aren't you going to the City of Apprentices?"
Dawn Srger showed a very fortunate smile: "I haven't seen you for many years, why did you have so many shares?
Dawn is very fortunate to have gone to the City of Apprentices to study for many years, and when he returned home, he could still meet his childhood playmate, and the other party still remembered him, how lucky!
I think that at the beginning, Myron, Allen, and himself climbed up and down all day long, and Allen's little girl had a good relationship with herself, but she was still a little more sticky to Myron......
The message in the Star Witch's mind flashed again: When he was young, Eren was fine, a friend, a city of apprentices......
"It's in the house. It hasn't come out much in recent years. ”
"These are ......"
Follow Dawn's two men and one woman to introduce themselves, although their names have been parsed by Star Witch long ago.
"Myron, I'm going to clean up here, don't you mind if I go for a meal at night?"
Myron smiled a little rawly: "Let's go outside, it's bigger." "The New Moon Ritual must not be interfered with! Even if your strength is extremely poor, as long as it exists, it will have an impact. Not to mention......
Daun's face darkened for a moment, and it was inevitable that he hadn't seen some students for ten years: "Then I'll trouble you!"
Myron walked into the Condal mansion, hung up her clothes, and walked back to her room on the second floor.
"Daun, come back at this time, and that strange influence......"
Myron's eyes changed, the New Moon Ritual cannot be missed, this Dawn seems to have something special, it is better to keep him busy...... Well, he seems to have an uncle here......
The shadow of the star witch moved, and a certain member of the hermit in the distance received the task, Myron deliberately disguised himself as an order from a superior, and this junior member quickly packed up the materials, took the red ribbon and went to the target location, Srgo's house, ready to induce......
"What's that impact?"
"It's time for dinner, young master. ”
"Got it, let's go down. ”
Myron's eyes flashed again, this butler who was hiding a secret also needed to be dealt with, he seemed to have a connection with some evil god, and had been maintaining some kind of sacrificial spell. The famous blood-fire murderer in Flower Town is him.
"Maybe it can be a cannon fight? and something can be blown up. ”
The arrival of the Little Snake Church, the creeping of the hermitage, the hustle and bustle organization seems to have moved, the Gate of Dead Silence is no longer silent, and there are other scattered cult believers......
"Rehearsal, it's on!"
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Hustle and bustle organization. Huaxiu Chinese
The ultimate goal of an evil god's organization is naturally to summon an evil god (the information is doubtful). However, after all, the evil god is much weaker than the righteous god, and the true red priest can be given the highest level of demigod archbishop, and there are thousands of priests, but the hustle and bustle is only more than 10,000 believers, and the sacrifice is only more than 100, and the strength is far inferior to the true red, and even the evil god descends (not the main body but is very close) and the true red archbishop is a tie, which can be called tragic!
Hustle belongs to the evil gods of another dimension, living in a certain realm called the hustle and bustle dimension, where everything is alive and making sounds, and the silent plants, dead things, etc. in the normal world continue to hiss at about 80 decibel like normal people, and some of the ones that can make sounds can even make noise above 200 decibels, or sounds containing mysterious concepts.
Normal and extraordinary people can kill at least two hundred decibels at least the most of the weaker extraordinary creatures, as long as they are not immune to shock damage.
Overall, Hustle is a weak, but area-of-effect organization that needs to be dealt with quickly (with questionable data), and is mainly active in True Red and Blackest territories, as well as anywhere that can make a big noise. However, the True Red and Blackest Churches are quite permissive about the rather honest hustle and bustle organization, after all, it is an evil god organization, and if they send people there, they will definitely die a lot, and what if they are sent over?
And this dud bomb is also brewing a roar!
As night fell, a few black-robed creatures disguised as weirdos gathered in front of an abandoned mansion.
Nodding silently, the six of them entered the deep underground space, a secret ritual venue they had prepared for a long time!
It was dark underground, and there was no sound of wind, no living creatures, and no other signs, except for some blood on the ground and ears.
The black-robed man's hood had lost its ears on its head, replaced by a small black hole and fine runes.
One of the three major rituals of the Silent Walker, simply put, is to cut off the ears and convert one's hearing into another dimension of hearing, so as to prevent oneself from being unable to bear the hustle and bustle, which is on par with the dragon's throat ritual and the bat ritual. The one who completes the Three Rituals is the one who truly joins the Hustle organization. However, these six are more advanced, the rituals are more complete, and they have also mastered some other-dimensional spells and sonic spells, and they can be regarded as high-level priests.
Five of them stood separately, their black robes shaking apart, and the edges of each other formed a circle, while the one in the middle circled the black robes and formed a hood to cover himself.
Then the six of them activated the dragon's throat and the bat's vocal organs, as well as the chaotic rattlesnake tail, frog lung, etc., emitting a deafening roar.
The ceremony begins!
On the ground, the remaining silent walkers watched in unison, and if there was any movement, they would immediately intervene to ensure the safety of the ceremony!
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The Gate of Dead Silence!
The Abyss of Remorse is the home of the dead in this world, where the seven righteous gods have left the unbelievers and heretics, as well as the souls of the dead in the past, and bear the scorching fire of repentance all the time, and the Gate of Death is the door to a certain entrance, originally just a concept, but twisted into something similar to a contract body under the strong thoughts of the deceased.
If you want to say the most similar thing, it is probably the Holy Oak.
Those who miss the deceased connect with the door and gain power, and the door becomes a living creature after receiving many, many thoughts.
However, the Abyss of Remorse received a curse, and the Seven Gods cursed here, unable to give birth to normal things, so the Gate of Silence became an evil god, relying on the Abyss of Remorse's unapproachable characteristics to escape the archbishop's pursuit, and has been randomly teleporting at the border of the Abyss of Remorse.
"Seven days later, the gate was opened, and the dead were brought to life, and all demons came out of the abyss. Ten Thousand Ghosts ......"
The Archbishop of Dead Silence was as pale as a dead man, but his eyes looked at the faithful gently and calmly: "Thoughts of your departed in my heart. ”
"Sacrifice them, call them, call them, call them back. ”
"The door will be open for your thoughts......"
Everyone in white mourning clothes silently wept, stroked their respective items of longing, and left the funeral home.
The opening ceremony begins!
This ritual is different from most rituals, considering that the Gate of Dead Silence is a thing within the world, the difficulty of summoning is inherently low, not to mention that the thoughts are reasonable and obscure......
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Far away.
The stars looked up at the same time, looking at the location of the Star Witch.
They could all sense the movement, but then, most of them silently bowed their heads.
Only Star Spell and Star Hunter were the first to nod.