Chapter 40: Into madness

"Now that things have come to this point, it's useless to keep this place any longer."

He had nothing to look forward to, and when he was alone in the vast forest, what was there to be nostalgic for.

As he spoke, the curator stood up against the wall. It seems to touch some hidden level on the wall, making a subtle 'click' sound that is not obvious.

"If you hadn't been to make trouble, what I would have lost...... It's long back to me now......" At this moment, his face was full of sadness.

"If you can't get back what you've lost, do you have the right to take someone else's child?" Rin couldn't comprehend this thought, which was already bordering on extremes.

"They should know what it's like to be robbed of their love! It's all their own fault, and what does it have to do with meβ€”β€”!! ”

With the curator's sudden hysterical roar, the whip bone in his hand also rose violently, and he galloped towards Rinrin!

Talos reached out and took the whip bone in his hand, letting it wrap around his wrist, but the silent curator was secretly struggling.

"Heh, you kid is obviously capable of resisting my attack, but you still have to delay time. Is it just that I can witness the moment when this plan is ruined? ”

At this time, the curator had long lost his mind, and he couldn't listen to anyone or anything.

It's just blindly speculating according to his own thoughts, resenting all this.

At the same time, the entire cave suddenly began to shake from light to heavy. It was accompanied by a sound that looked like gravel rolling down from a height.

Seeing this scene, the old curator suddenly laughed, "Anyway, everything can't start all over again, so you can stay here forever with me!" ”

With that, he let go of the whip bone and triggered several more traps on the wall.

As the hidden dark box was pressed layer by layer, the sound from nowhere became more noisy and chaotic.

Rin Rin only felt that things were not good, and in her opinion, the curator was already crazy and was bound to drag them to the funeral together.

However, although it is not known what the mechanism set up by the curator is, judging by the length of time it has been activated, it must have been some time.

She immediately said to Talos, "Catch him!" ”

That's right, the first priority for now is to subdue this crazy old guy first!

Talos nodded knowingly, but just as he was about to make a move, a violent gust of air came from behind the curator!

The wind was the same as when Rin first met the curator in the bushes, but it was stronger than then.

Talos took a few steps forward, keeping his body in front of Rin and raising his arm to cover him for a while.

A pair of eyes were hard to open in the wind, and Talos only half-squinted, staring at the curator in front of him, who was spreading his arms widely, and he didn't know where his body was stirring up the strong wind.

The curator stood in the wind, as if he was one with the gust of wind.

The sound of objects rolling down around them is getting louder and louder, echoing in the small space and blending with the sound of the wind howling, as if you are on a jungle cliff.

dangerous, but inexplicably feel a trace of indescribable freedom from it.

Talos knew very well that the current situation could not be delayed, and the old curator clearly didn't think about going head-to-head, but just wanted them to be trapped here.

"Rin, do you still have the strength now?" He asked in a low voice.

"Well, what do you want to do."

"With the current wind and your current condition, what is the probability of being able to hit the target?"

Rin didn't know exactly what Talos wanted to do, but she had a hunch. So after a pause, he still said slightly conservatively, "80%, it should be fine." ”

Talos didn't say anything, but after this, the two quickly exchanged a few glances, only to see that they suddenly flipped out from behind Talos!

Facing the wind, I don't know what was thrown out of my hand!

The object was wrapped in spiritual power, like a small spinning top that was spinning rapidly, and suddenly drew a track that belonged to him in this wind, and went straight to the old curator!

The curator didn't panic, but just increased the wind, "I can't help myself!" ”

But at this moment, Talos suddenly dodged, stepped on the rock wall beside him, and after taking a few steps on the edge of the wall where the wind was a little weak, he suddenly shook his hand in the wind!

That's right, that's what he's waiting for.

If the old curator was concentrated with the cold weapon, then the wind gust would naturally be disrupted, and he would have a chance to get close.

If not, the curator will definitely strengthen the wind, and at that time, when the density of spiritual power in the air reaches a certain level, he can easily hold the center of this spiritual power even if he does not have to get close.

It's as if he pulled out the spirit of the night in the air......

In those heterochromatic eyes, a trace of coldness that only the superior had at this time flashed quickly.

Quick solutions are the philosophy he has always implemented.

As far as the current situation is concerned, if the other party does not use spiritual power, he may still be a little tricky. But now, I'm afraid it's about to become his home field.

At this moment, the curator was already aware of his purpose, and the urgency of being held by someone.

But now it's too late to stop, the center of spiritual power, Talos seems to have caught something in the wind, just a little force, a layer of fine beads of sweat quickly appeared on the curator's forehead.

"Your spirit body should be a good weapon." Talos seemed to be talking to himself, but there seemed to be a hint of joy on his face.

As he spoke, he slowly removed his hand from the wind and brought out a long sword that faintly shimmered with glass-colored light.

What Talos possesses is the power to extract the spirits of others and turn them into weapons.

And this kind of ability is extremely cruel in the eyes of others, and it is even enough to be called a 'forbidden' power.

Rin was stunned for a moment, she had never faced such a Talos and the power he possessed.

At this time, the curator only felt that life was being taken out by life, and that pain began to make it difficult for him to even support his body.

The curator fell to his knees, using almost all the strength he could to contend with Talos. In the end, he only felt a shock to his heart!

The wind in the cavern stopped abruptly, and Talos's hand was jerked away. He frowned slightly dissatisfied, only to sigh imperceptibly.

The curator leaned against the wall, gasping for air.

If he hadn't forcibly stopped his spiritual power with brute force, I'm afraid he would really have been planted in the hands of this young puppet.

"What, so noisy?"

At this time, a milky voice suddenly came from the side.

Rin turned her head and saw a child who had woken up, rubbing his eyes, coming out of the room.

The fleshy little hands just rubbed against their cheeks, and they looked like they were sleepy, not even realizing that they were in a completely unfamiliar place with a visibly dangerous aura.

Rin Rin held his forehead, how could these little bean buns come out at such a good time.

Originally, she and Talos only had to protect themselves. And if the old curator is controlled, everything will be handled after that.

But now she has to take care of the safety of so many children all of a sudden, which really makes it a little tricky.

However, before Rin could figure out how to deal with it, she saw that the other children also came out of the room one after another.

A little girl was the first to notice that something was wrong around her, and she didn't say anything for a long time, but her eyes were wet leisurely, and she looked like she was about to cry with tears.

"Don't, don't cry, my sister will take you out soon." Rin hurriedly stepped forward and awkwardly touched the child's head, trying to comfort him.

But the so-called butterfly effect is so powerful, with the moment one child's tears dropped, two, three, four, almost all the children began to cry loudly at this moment.

Facing an unfamiliar environment, and a strange big sister who is covered in injuries and rubbed with blood. The children simply raised their decibels, clamoring to go home and find their parents.

It's too hard!

Rin Rin had a bitter face, and she wanted to cover her ears and flee from here immediately.

But at this moment, a sharp-eyed child suddenly saw the old curator sitting weakly against the wall.

"Grandpa Curator!"

Finally seeing a familiar face, the little girl immediately wiped the tears from her face and ran towards the old curator's place.

"Don't go over!" Rin reached out to stop him, but the other children also moved closer to him after seeing the old curator.

"Talos, stop her!"

Rin hurriedly called out, and Talos, who was still immersed in the loss of his hand, was a little annoyed.

However, even the two of them, with four hands, can't stop these crying little bean bags.

After all, Rin and Talos were completely strangers and strange people to them.

Soon, several children who were unhindered had surrounded the curator.

Several children rushed to the curator, who just coughed, as if he had no extra strength to do anything.

But Rin Rin was very nervous, in her opinion, these little bean buns were unclear that they were meat buns beating dogs, and they would never go back.

I finally found them, and I was about to take them out, but these stupid children posted them by themselves.

"Grandpa Curator, what kind of place is this, and how did we get here?"

"Grandpa Curator, let's go home, my sister over there seems to be a little scary."

"Grandpa Curator......"

The children gossiped, but they didn't forget to avoid the taboo with a disgusted face.

After all, such a bloodstained sister is strange and dangerous no matter how you look at it.

But soon, the children also noticed that the curator was weak and seemed to be seriously injured, and immediately became worried, and at the same time looked at Rin and Talos on the side with hostility.

It should be said or not, the people of this village only appear to be unusually united in the matter of unanimity to the outside world.

"Grandpa Curator, did they hurt you!" Suddenly, the children's emotions became a little angry, and they all looked at Rin with a little hatred.

But somehow, the old curator suddenly laughed.

The smile seemed to pull him back from the madness of his previous mindlessness, "No, that sister is here to take you home......"

But the curator just said that, and then began to cough violently again.

Sure enough, even if Talos had just lost his hand, once the spirit had been pulled out of his body, even just a little, it was enough to make it difficult for people to bear the load.

Rin didn't know what the old curator was saying this for, but before she could figure out the reason, she felt a cracking sound suddenly coming from the wall behind her!

That's right, the machine!

After thinking about this suddenly, Rin Rin tugged Talos on the side. The two of them silently took a few steps back, came to the edge of the wall, and carefully touched the rock mass that had obvious cracks.

The original hard wall seems to be a little wet at the moment, and in the gap, there are some damp things that faintly seep out of it, and it is expanding more and more.

At this time, the curator, who was still surrounded by children, stood up with difficulty against the wall.

Due to his injuries, he just walked forward slowly.

It wasn't until Talos noticed his approach and was about to stop him that he moved his lips. The voice was as soft as a gust of wind blowing, but it shouted as if it had not spoken.

Talos just stood still, confused. But it was as if he couldn't accept what he had just said.

But just when Talos was distracted, he saw the old curator suddenly pick up the whip bone on the ground and rush towards Rinrin!