Chapter 35. Pupils in the dark
"Damn, no matter what, we can't break through this last pass, Weiss and Davy, who were originally in a better situation, went completely crazy, they actually started to kill frantically in the base regardless of magic, and in the end, it was Lord Alex who took action to restrain the two of them, but David fell because of the magic backlash, as for Weiss, his condition seems to be worse, oh my God, what's wrong with this world, what should we do?"
"Today is a day to be happy about, Martin, Alex, Gray, and Dylan, the four of them have finally found a way to break through to the last place, and we can finally see the glory of the gods?"
"Oh no, those damn guys found this place, and it's stupid for those ridiculous degenerates to think we're the source of evil. But there are so many of them www.biquge.info and quite a few of their companions have died at the hands of those damned butchers, oh my God, what should I do? ”
"Lord Alex's power is terrifying, the blazing light is even more dazzling than the sun, everything will be annihilated, haha, those damn guys are finally scared and choose to retreat, but what to do next, we can't escape!"
"The experiment has reached the final step, and the glory of the gods is about to be revealed, but we don't have time, those guys' offensive has intensified again, and even Lord Alex has been hit hard, what should we do?"
"Evan is dead, Martin is dead, will it be me next, I don't know, but I have to live, if only for Sophie."
"It's over, Lord Alex is dead in battle, isn't the gods protecting us anymore, no, I can't just die like this anyway......"
Reading this, Chopin's brows suddenly furrowed, and most of the papers behind him were torn off, leaving only a few broken pieces of paper, on which only a few words of confusion were recorded, looking at the torn marks, the movements seemed to be quite hurried.
However, from the confusing records, he could still sort out who had left the yellowed notebook, and the other party's name seemed to be - Freeman!
"By the way, Your Majesty, we have found this." As the captain of the guard on the side spoke, he handed over a small, round-shaped object.
It looks like a badge, with an unknown beast carved in the middle area, and a blood-red cross engraved on the beast's face.
Sen's cold and hideous aura seemed to come across the long river of time, and the dark and cold eyes were like a demon god-like gaze, which made Chopin's body tremble subconsciously.
"Let's go, let's go back."
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The wind howled and crashed against the sea, and thick dark clouds covered the entire sky, accompanied by a burst of lightning and thunder, and dense raindrops beat the ground happily and rapidly.
It's just that no matter how fierce the wind is and how the torrential rain pours, it still can't dispel the white fog wrapped around the Drifting Island.
The otherwise calm ocean seemed to feel some kind of calling, and the rolling waves roared wildly like giant beasts.
And in a certain sea area in the mist, a dark beast seemed to be awakened by this huge movement, dozens of blood on the head surged together, with the opening of the mouth of the blood basin, a huge suction force shrouded in all directions, and then hundreds of swimming fish around had no time to escape, all of them were swallowed by it.
After tossing and turning for nearly half an hour, the unknown sea beast slowly calmed down, and its huge body gradually sank into the sea, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep again.
And under this sudden rainstorm, the residents of Paris had no choice but to stay at home, quietly looking at the gloomy sky outside.
The storm came without warning, and after a whole day and a night, the dark clouds retracted into the clouds with some nostalgia, and the whole world was once again shrouded in the warm light that was sprinkled.
However, thanks to the construction of sewers under the city of Paris, the storm did not submerge this ancient and legendary city, but washed away its original dust and made it bloom even more dazzlingly.
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The terrible wind beat the ocean coldly, and the whistling was like the devil's wail.
In the midst of the storm, the droplets of water that fell into the sky began to blur the whole world.
On the churning and rippling sea, a ship seems to be shuttling from the sky, looking simple and heavy.
The ships that Chopin had previously intercepted from Damachew and Charles could not be compared with the "Big Mac" in front of him, and in terms of the size of the ships, they were not inferior to some luxury cruise ships in later generations. It is hard to imagine that in this era of such backward technology, such a monstrous beast can be created.
No matter how the wind howled and the sea changed, the ship did not affect it in the slightest, like a magnet, wrapped around the sea.
The delicate openwork patterns, the intricate pattern reliefs, and the large but not bloated structure all show the difference of this ship.
The whole ship is like a giant beast swimming in the ocean, galloping in its own world.
The only thing that made people a little frightened, even terrifying, was that all around this ship were wrapped in a faint layer of black mist.
The depressing black fog seems to have a life of its own, and it is constantly rising and expanding in a rhythm that ordinary people cannot recognize, as if it is about to suffocate a baby, desperately breathing the thin air around it, as if it is dying.
On this giant battleship that stretches for hundreds of meters, there doesn't seem to be a single figure, and it always reveals a dead and depressed feeling.
And on this battleship that has been silent for an unknown time, located somewhere in an unknown place in the room, a pair of dead and cold pupils suddenly opened, and the cold gaze was like ten thousand years of ice that could not be melted, as if everything was about to be completely frozen wherever the vision touched.
At the same moment when the other party opened their eyes, the blue fire was like a flame rising from the depths of hell, instantly illuminating this cold and lonely world. The black fog around the battleship seemed to feel some kind of kind of kind calling, and began to shrink away quickly.
ps: Thanks to "Rym" for the 300 coins he personally rewarded.