Chapter 120: Strange Ballads

"Repulsive haze!"

Zoro stood at the second-floor window, looking out at the gray sky.

Everything was shrouded in a fog of smoke, and it was hard to see even the patterns of the windows across the street.

It reminded him of his life in a past life.

Living in heavy smoke every day, everyone wears masks and even gas masks when they go out.

In this world, the industrial revolution has just emerged, and naturally there is no environmental protection, and people have no corresponding awareness at all.

Even though many people know that this environment is not good, in order to survive and make money through their work, they have to work hard in various steel mills.

Inside the factory, the pollution is naturally more serious, and there are no health protection measures.

As a result, many people fell ill at a young age, broke their bodies early, and were driven away by factories like garbage.

There were some beggars along the street everywhere on the roadside, their bodies were thin, their faces were sallow, and they coughed a few times from time to time.

Some of them coughed so badly that they seemed to cough up their internal organs together, which made people feel very frightened.

But pedestrians came and went in a hurry, and no one wanted to stop.

This is Neverwinter, a high-intensity, fast-paced metropolis.

Hidden beneath the prosperity is an incomparably cruel and bloody fact.

Eve moved a small bench, stood on it and looked out with him, frowned and said, "Brother, these foods are not very tasty, and they smell weird." ”

"Good, don't eat indiscriminately, you'll have a bad stomach." Sauron reached out and touched her little head, smiling.

Many people here have a variety of diseases, some of which are manifest and some of which are not yet too obvious.

What Eve actually wants to eat is the life force and the soul source.

These people are weak and sickly, and their vitality is naturally very low, so she said that it is not delicious.

In the previous life, the eponymous fog capital had the most tragic death incident before.

In winter, citizens burn a lot of coal for heating, and as a result, under the action of special anticyclones, smoke gathers more and more over the city, and eventually forms a deadly smoke.

More than four thousand people died in a month!

Zoro estimates that if this continues, Neverwinter will sooner or later usher in a tragic death.

It is estimated that more will die by then.

But it doesn't have much to do with him.

With his current status as a second-level transcendent, even if the smoke is ten times thicker, don't want his life.

All attributes have been greatly improved, making him a little superman.

Once the attribute is extraordinary, it means that it completely surpasses mortals, and life is essentially above mortals.

Sauron sat by the window and looked at the scroll in his hand.

This is a spell book made of human skin.

It records necromantic spells from the zero ring to the third ring.

The previous awakening of the Demon God's bloodline, coupled with the retrospective restoration of the secret method to refine the bloodline, made his efficiency skyrocket again when learning the secret art.

Right now, he was learning one of the second-ring spells, and he needed to go to the first level to learn it.

Zoro dared to guarantee that even before the college entrance examination in his previous life, he was busy, and he didn't study so seriously when he had time.

Not to mention, each spell model has a number of complex structures that rival those construction drawings.

No, it should be more complicated.

Because there are no rules at all in many places, you can only memorize by rote, and you can't make mistakes at all.

Studying so hard is naturally to improve his strength as much as possible, and to continue to explore the eternal prison.

The second basement floor is where Eve, the king's bloodline, is imprisoned.

With three floors underground, it is estimated that there is likely to be a legend!

In the face of such an existence, even if most of it is weakened, it can blow and pinch him to death.

If you want to summon it, you must at least be promoted to level 3 or higher.

And the eternal prison is only a small part of the entire royal capital.

There are definitely all sorts of powerful beings in other places.

As the royal capital, the core territory of a king.

Naturally, there are countless strong people.

Sauron must hurry up and turn these powerful beings into his minions.

The world has become more and more chaotic, and if you want to live in peace, sooner or later you will face the siege of many enemies.

On his own, he couldn't deal with these sneak attacks all the time.

Night soon fell, and after a brief dinner, Sauron continued to read under the gaslight.

The hustle and bustle outside has become less and less.

Everything fell silent, and Eve could be heard humming with a faint smell of powdered milk.

The Blood Moon rose into the sky, but it couldn't penetrate the fog that hung over the city.

The smoke was dyed a faint crimson, making it look very dark in the night.

I don't know how long it took.

Little Lori's soft and glutinous voice sounded: "Brother, let's play hide and seek, right?" ”

"Eve, it's time to sleep."

Zoro closed the book and rubbed his slightly sour eyes.

"Brother, come to me!"

The other party's voice seemed more and more weird, sometimes far and sometimes near.

When it's far away, it's like it's hundreds of meters away.

When I got closer, it was like whispering in my ear.

Burst!

There was a sound of blowing, and the gas lamp next to it suddenly went out.

Zoro frowned and looked at the window.

On the glass, an extremely pale face appeared, and a pair of white eyes stared at him.

Dream World!

Zoro didn't expect that he would unknowingly enter this strange world again.

He stared at the miserable white face on the window.

The other party stared at him as well, opening his mouth as if he were laughing silently.

What's even weirder is that this face is no stranger to him.

A face exactly like that noble lady!

Penny Sutton, a 16-year-old girl.

But now, there is no trace of youth in this face, only a hair-raising horror.

Call~

The cold wind blew, obviously blocked by glass, but it still made him feel cold.

It was as if the wind was blowing directly on the soul.

made him feel that his strong physique was completely ineffective, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

But in the blink of an eye, the cold wind blew and disappeared, leaving only the fragrance of lilies.

The floral scent instantly turned into a rotten smell, and the smell was disgusting.

The miserable white face on the window vanished, and a cloud of white cloud mist hung outside.

"Brother, I've hid it, come to me."

In the distance, a crisp child's voice sounded again.

Accompanied by a very strange ballad -

"Once upon a time I had a home,

One day my father was drunk,

Picked up the axe and walked to Mom,

Cut a lot, all at once.

Red blood stained the walls.

Mother's head, roll under the bed,

Her eyes are still looking at me......"

At the end of the song, he suddenly raised his voice and turned into a shrill scream.

At the same time, a miserable white face appeared in front of Sauron.

It almost touched the tip of his nose, allowing him to clearly feel a cold that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

A pair of black hole eyes, staring at him!