The centaur is two meters tall, and the idiom "tall and big" can just describe his physical characteristics.

Kemon's centaur is dressed in a feather coat and hat, and holds a fishing net in his hand, which has a strong antique flavor and a fierce style.

Everyone noticed the four legs and the body of the centaur, and they were amazed, "The people in the door organization are really non-human." ”

"Didn't that disciple say last time, human beings have limits, no, there is a combination of half-man and half-beast."

"Did the disciples say it, how do I remember it was the leader of the Shadow Stream."

The high-ranking personnel present have all seen the top-secret files and know about the leaders and disciples of the Shadow Stream.

"Guys, that's not the point of today." The chief coughed, and he knocked on the table: "Since forty-nine doors can't be opened, but the centaurs suddenly open the doors to attack Kemon, it must be that the door organization has premeditated to close all the doors, and it makes no sense for us to push the doors again." ”

The Chief of the Bureau looked at Kemon as he spoke, hoping that Kemon would not take any more risks pushing the doors, after all, those doors are not based on your gestures.

Some doors require various conditions to open, such as the door of the Sealing Pavilion, which needs to be embedded in the wall to open, and in the same way, as long as the Sealing Pavilion will dig the door down from the wall, the door cannot be opened, and this is also an important reason why Kemeng can't open the door of the stairs.

The Door Organization is in charge of how those doors are opened, and as long as they block them on the other side of the door, Kemon doesn't want to open them.

Then Kemon talked about the experience after entering the door, "The starry sky over there is filled with countless knowledge, which is very bad and extremely dangerous, but it is not impossible to solve it, and the black robe of seeking a scholar is the solution." ”

"After I came back from the door, I didn't feel that my head was overly swollen, if you are interested, you can experience it a little, but don't go too far, just experience the atmosphere inside at the door, which can exercise everyone's spirituality."

"You can exercise spirituality!" The man on fire was surprised.

But from another point of view, the higher the spirituality, the more unknown things he comes into contact with, and the man who is on fire suffers from gains and losses.

The premise of spiritual enhancement is to first exercise reason, and those who sit here will not fail to understand this truth.

"As long as this door keeps open, I don't think the people over there will dare to open it, at least the nearest door. Once you dare to open the nearby door, let the Sealing Pavilion take out the containment chain and contain them. Kemon said.

"Great idea!"

After the meeting, the building was empty.

Kemon talked with the director for a while, and the director mentioned that Kemeng should go back to class and didn't want Kemeng to be in danger, but Kemeng thought that the class could be stopped for two or three days and not get in the way, so he returned to the Sealing Pavilion alone.

The Sealing Pavilion was held up with a black curtain to prevent others from seeing the light reflected by the Gate of Knowledge.

Kemon stood outside the dark curtain and didn't go inside, quietly contemplating the centaur's thoughts.

After recalling it hundreds of times in his mind, and thinking that he was familiar enough, he leaned against the wall of the bookcase, first took out the rice balls and guarded them, and then said to the air: "I'll rest for a while." ”

"Okay." The voice of the Sealing Pavilion echoed in the air.

Kemon closed his eyes and leaned against the bookcase to hypnotize himself.

Tang Yuan squatted beside him, looking at everything around him with big black eyes, and every book seemed to have a strange aura.

In dreams.

Quemon had become Cthulhu, constantly remembering what the centaur had looked like.

However, synaesthesia has encountered obstacles, and it is difficult to recall the centaur's face, so the impression can only be deepened by the centaur's appearance characteristics and the breath of the silver door.

Only then did Kemon remember why the centaur was dressed so strangely, and kept his head down to show him.

Was it an accident?

No, it's not an accident, it's a calculus or not, the centaur deliberately didn't show Kemon what his face looked like.

If it is a normal person who relies on the portrait synaesthesia centaur, it is very likely to fail, after all, the face is not seen clearly.

Secondly, the clothes on the centaur have the function of covering spiritual perception, which Kemon didn't think of until this moment when Kemon became an evil god, and he didn't know that the cloak was a special item, relying on the blessing of the power of the evil god.

According to normal development, centaurs will not be synesthesia by the real-life Kemon, even with the help of powerful divination items.

However, the centaur did not expect that Kemon was using the power of the evil god to carry out synaesthesia.

The difference in status has resulted in a completely different difficulty in synaesthesia.

Ten minutes later.

Kemon had a vague feeling in his head, it was the centaur.

Although he shielded the spirituality of the centaur body with a special item, Kemon used the causal connection between himself and him, even if the other party shielded the spirituality, as long as the cause and effect were not cut off, a synaesthesia channel could be established.

Kemon saw the centaur in his coat, standing on the shore with his head bowed to catch fish, a large net, and the fish in the net.

The centaur grabbed the net rope and retracted it vigorously, and collected more than a dozen fish in one go, and the black fish trembled in the net pocket, and the desire to survive was extremely strong.

The centaur didn't seem to notice Kemon's gaze, thinking that the other party's spiritual perception was not as high as that of the Shadow Stream Leader.

The centaur sat on the side of the sandy ground, drilled wood for fire, pierced a dozen fish with a long stick, and then opened its mouth and spewed out a large amount of flames.

It was also burning and roasting, and the bright firelight reflected the face with distinct facial features.

Kemon made a note of his face, and when he woke up, he would definitely use the investigation bureau's cyber beast to continue the investigation, and once his real identity information was found, he would definitely trace it back to its source.

Unaware, the centaur amused himself by spitting fire with his mouth, and behind him was a tall silver door lying on the sand, tightly closed.

Farther away was an ancient wall, which looked like the silver door could fit on the old wall that had been erected.

Kemon looked around, sandy beaches, rivers, dense forests, blue skies, and the air was full of gases suitable for human survival.

After eating the fish, the centaur opened his mouth wide and threw the fishing net into his mouth, which automatically shrank into his stomach.

No, it's not into the stomach, Kemon carefully perceives it, it's into a tooth, and his tooth is a storage prop.

He whistled on the spot, and countless crows took off in the forest, and the crow's cry was like a burst magic sound, which could tear the eardrums of ordinary people, and at the same time make ordinary people have endless terrible fantasies.

One of the black night ravens landed on his shoulder.

The centaur muttered a dozen words, a language that Kemon had never heard, but the language was accompanied by the emotions of the centaur, and Kemon roughly knew what the other party said by analyzing the emotional changes - the target containment failed!