"Ah!!h

I don't know how long it took, Ha finally woke up, accompanied by a heart-rending roar.

In his dream, it was just a syllable in a monotonous whisper, and it was dragged on for as long as a day.

Those whispers in the darkness must be completely written down according to the method passed down from generation to generation, and then replayed in your own mind to be able to hear them clearly.

And this darkness doesn't wake you up on its own, and every time it seems like it won't wake them up until Ha or Helles fully remembers.

How boring and painful it is for a single syllable to be slowed down to a day to play.

When driving, the steep slope is impressive, but if the steep slope is stretched hundreds or thousands of times, it is difficult for the most astute person to tell whether they are going uphill or downhill.

For Ha and Hilles, the process of memorizing syllables is like being dragged down a steep slope.

What's more, the more you go to the back, the less concentrated you are, the longer you remember the syllables, and the more painful the memories are restored.

This can only be done by the treasurer and the treasurer's heir taking turns memorizing.

This is the secret of the Divine Fire Treasury Treasurer, and in a sense, it is not an exaggeration to say that this part of the ritual is hell.

Luckily, it went well this time.

Although it was the first time for Ha and Helles to hold this ceremony, because of the arrival of good news and the improvement of the living environment, after the two of them let go, they stumbled through a ceremony that had not been performed in the previous generation.

When Ha woke up and returned the headband to Helles again, there was no more whispering, indicating that all the syllables had been completely recorded.

"Treasurer, this is the final message."

The man at the door of the storeroom waited for a long time, and before Helles could announce a new syllable, he understood that the last step of the long-awaited ritual was left, so he moved his body and moved to Helles's side in the direction of the sound.

After a few careless touches, Helles caught the papyrus handed by the man.

The weight of the paper, and the rough lines, made Hellers excited. But then a sad face appeared on the old man's face.

"For the rest, please, Corbett."

The old man tried to speak as smoothly as he could, but he could not fully hide his excitement.

"Well, Lord Treasurer...... The eternal darkness is about to pass, and our people will surely return to the sun god and prosper! ”

The man's words were equally heavy, but they were hopeful and fearless in comparison.

Corbett...... In the name of my people, I will take you as the new herald, and I will take over the image of the king. ”

Helles took the man's hand heavily, shook it with Ha's hand, and said the last words.

Airplanes!

Peculiar fluctuations rang out between the trio.

In the world of the three people's thoughts, it seems to be connected together, and they can feel the existence of other people.

Outside the bodies of the three people, on the nearby statues of gods, the speckled lines seemed to come to life, turning into countless black filaments that penetrated in and out of the bodies of the three people, as if they were about to be connected into a whole.

At this time, the three people who met in the same world of thought and feeling felt a different place.

An unfamiliar feeling of thought was inserted, and the cold feeling made the three of them clearly feel the existence of that sense of thought.

It's just that the thoughts didn't convey any information, and the order was explored in the thoughts of the three people, and finally the thoughts that directly dragged the person that Helles called Corbett disappeared.

Call! Drink! Call! Drink!

At this moment, Helles and Ha were thrown out of the world of thought at the same time, and there was no real damage, but it made the two of them faint.

"Halleys...... He ......"

Ha took a few breaths loudly, felt the smell of oil smoke in the warehouse again, and still asked about the disappearance of his companion.

"Well, let's get out."

Helles also seemed to want to finish quickly, quickly moving on to the next move.

The two groped on the ground and groped for the door.

Rumble! The huge iron door opens and closes.

The doors that have not been opened for decades, as if they have not been baptized by the years, are still reopening and closing again and again.

Inside the storehouse, the fire in the four corners slowly went out, and when darkness fell again, the filaments of the central idol were completely retracted.

What's even more different is that the pattern on the idol that seemed to swim before suddenly changed to another style, and then solidified again.

Thump! Thump!

Outside the door, as soon as Ha and Helles walked out of the door, their bodies went limp, and they fell to the ground.

In the faint light of the day, the long-awaited epidemic guards hurriedly ran over and helped the two up.

The first thing the two of them did was to tear off the strip of cloth covering their eyes and ears, and then looked at each other and laughed loudly, but they didn't laugh a few times, but they fell silent.

Because another tribesman has dedicated himself to a place that is more terrible than death.

Dark, long, silent, lonely.

Wait with the idol for a long time until the start of the next ceremony.

"Halleys! Ha! Are you alright? ”

Qi Yu's arrival interrupted the remembrance of the two.

"It's okay, Qi, rest assured, everything is going well."

Helles sighed for a moment, patted Ha, who still hadn't woken up from his emotions, and affirmed Qi Yu's safety.

"It's okay, I felt some uneasiness just now, very clearly uneasy. From you. ”

Qi Yu's face showed no signs of relaxation, looked into Helles' eyes, and said.

"Just now? Disturbed? ”

Helles and Ha, who was surprised to hear this, looked at each other and asked.

"Well, it's like, something's going to happen. Some, not so good things. ”

Qi Yu didn't say anything. Just now, a clear wave passed.

The fluctuation was felt only by a few.

Qi Yu, Qi Ji, instantly.

What's more, Da Fei and Xia Luoluo were unusual, scurrying up and down in the air, as if they had been greatly stimulated.

It's not like a good thing.

"Qi, don't worry, it's not a big deal, the ceremony just now went well. Besides, I can be sure that we still have a guarantee, a guarantee of everyone's safety, even if you are not here. ”

Helles patted Qi Yu's arm and spoke his words with a slight ease.

The idol has been successfully inherited, so according to the teachings of the ancestors, under the terrible disaster, as long as everyone can gather at the shrine, they will be safe.

The storehouse was designed to accommodate thousands of people.

It's just that it doesn't have much to do with anyone else, and Helles isn't prepared to say it directly.

After all, no matter how trusting people are, they still need privacy, not to mention that this idol is not a good stubble on weekdays.

The door of the storeroom, which has been blocked on weekdays, has said it all.

After Helles finished speaking, he didn't plan to continue the topic, but raised the note in his hand and gestured to Qi Yu.

"Qi, the edict has been lowered, I think we can move on to the next step."

"What's next?" Qi Yu didn't ask about the strange fluctuating thing again, but focused on the next steps.

Is the secret of this mud city plague station finally about to be revealed?