Volume 2 Glory is My Life, Freedom is My Name Chapter 6 Healing and Latent
After a night of speeding, the next day Feng Chen finally saw the shadow of Sardis not far away in the bow of the ship.
It is an extremely prosperous city, rising from the hills, looking from afar, like a male lion entrenched here, the houses of the city are lined with rows, and there is a glittering golden roof in the distance.
As soon as the slave ship stopped in the harbor, the dust seal, who had no time to experience the exotic customs, wrapped the unconscious Xiao Sia tightly in his arms, turned his head and said to Taros:
"Talos, take me to the Servant of God!" Unable to help but say, Talos, who was tired and half-dead with one hand, ran towards the city in spite of the strange eyes of all the people around the port.
"Xiao Xia's breathing is getting weaker and weaker!" Feng Chen's physical fitness, which has been strengthened by the black light virus, has long surpassed that of normal people, and Xiao Xia's faint heartbeat and breathing can be heard through his clothes.
The physical fitness of people in this world is probably about the same as the average strength of humans on the earth, probably fluctuating from F to F+, maybe the quality of the army in the movie may be higher.
But at this time, Feng Chen didn't have time to think about it, his eyes were anxious, and his legs couldn't stop at all.
The passers-by saw only a black afterimage passing by Talos, who was constantly exclaiming.
Under the guidance of Taros, Feng Chen finally came to a temple, and when he looked up, several stone pillars that had existed for many years stood in front of the temple, and a vicissitudes of life came to his face, and the steps made of stone were wide and simple. From the outside, the general layout is extremely regular, almost all the walls are carved with relief group portraits, although the whole temple is not as grand as the Parthenon of Athena, but it also has a little atmospheric style, and at the same time has a bit of the mysterious color of ancient Egyptian architecture.
Feng Chen, who entered the temple, felt a trace of coolness, and without saying a word, he directly took out the card in the space device, and in the incredible eyes of the people worshipping in the temple, Feng Chen shouted loudly:
"Where is the servant of God? I was led here by God! ”
"Praise be to the gods, I can still see miracles in my lifetime!" An old man covered in gold jewelry trembled and knelt on the ground, kissing the earth lightly.
"Praise be to the gods!"
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Ignoring the noisy sounds around him, Feng Chen stood steadily at this time, his face became more and more ugly, why the fuck hasn't arrived yet, Talos saw Feng Chen's anxiety, and stood quietly to the side and didn't dare to speak.
Just when Feng Chen was impatient, a group of people who were shrouded in black robes walked out of the temple, and the people where they were walking lowered their heads one after another, showing respect, and a group of nine people came to Feng Chen, and the leader lifted the black robe to reveal an old wrinkled face, he first glanced at the card in Feng Chen's hand respectfully, and then bowed slightly to Feng Chen, and said humbly:
"Dear Outlander, I only pay my respects to you and the gods behind you on behalf of Ahura, the god of light I serve."
Sure enough, not everyone is as stupid as Taros, and Feng Dust already has a plan in his mind.
Feng Chen's left hand was raised slightly, the black light virus in his body became active, and a pair of bottomless eyes stared at the old man's eyes on his pale face, and then directly opened the claw state of half of his body, under the incredible eyes of the old man and everyone, Feng Chen's whole person seemed to have changed, and the most direct thing was that his left hand became a claw shining with cold light.
It was a breath of flesh and blood, full of blood and the desire to kill.
Four sharp claws that shone with cold light like blades, extending from the claws, the palm and arm of Seal Dust's left hand, including half of his chest, were covered with his own black and red flesh, and the outermost layer of flesh and blood was intertwined and woven into half of the armor full of evil, covering half of Seal Dust's body, and three rows of inverted blades were bent on the outside of his elbows, on the back of his left hand, and at Seal Dust's shoulder blades.
At this time, the black-robed old man standing in front of Feng Chen's face was paler than Feng Chen, and the sweat of the bean kept flowing down his cheeks, he looked at Feng Chen, whose eyes were shining with crimson light, as if he saw a bloodthirsty beast that had experienced the sea of corpses and blood from hell and crawled out of countless dry bones, and at the same time, a thick evil aura emanated from Feng Chen's body.
It was like sealing the dust and facing the box keeper.
It is a kind of suppression of life levels, which has nothing to do with faith and goes straight to the heart of people.
Seeming to be opposed to evil, Feng Chen's eyes were crimson, and he obviously felt that there was something disgusting to him in the black-robed nine people in front of him, and even there was something in the entire temple that faintly rejected him.
Seeing that it was almost over, the dust seal was lifted, the card was withdrawn, his face turned even paler, and the cold voice of existence echoed in his whole mind.
"Warning, the host's current physical state is extremely poor, and the claw form is at a critical point of 30 seconds!
Current tipping point: 25 seconds!
Current tipping point: 20 seconds!
……”
The black-robed old man and the nine people behind him were relieved, and the people around them were also collectively relieved, and even some of them were wet with sweat, looking like they had just been fished out of the river.
The old man with palpitations looked at Feng Chen, with a hint of awe, and bowed down with the nine people behind him, including everyone around him, and said in unison: "Praise the gods!" ”
Wait until everyone gets up before the old man in the black robe speaks.
"Your identity is indeed a divine envoy, and the god you serve must be a god of supreme darkness, right?"
The pale face of Feng Chen, suppressed a mouthful of blood that was about to spurt out, and nodded slightly.
There was a sigh from the people around them, knowing that not everyone served the god of darkness with courage, such as their god of darkness, Angela.
"Mysterious, arrogant, great, He guides the darkness away from His people, He has given me the power to save those who are about to fall into darkness," Feng Dust began, "This is the God I serve." ”
Then the topic changed and he hugged Xiao Xia in his arms in front of the old man, and continued:
"When I was on my journey, my god told me that someone was about to fall into darkness, and that my strength was gradually passing away because it was too far from my homeland, and I could no longer save her, please help her!"
The old man stretched out his hand to take Xiao Xia, "What an unfortunate little girl, I have seen in her the tragic past, her family was destroyed, and I have seen the tragic scene of my own mother, please rest assured, Ahura will not give up on each of his people, I will do my best to save her." ”
Receiving the old man's affirmation, Feng Chen breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the old man still has a certain ability, otherwise he would not have seen Xiao Xia's experience at a glance.
Feng Chen, who solved Xiao Xia's affairs, decided to inquire about his mission clues.
"Excuse me, is there a temple in this city that serves Angela?"
"On the high mountain to the north of this city, the top of the hill is the place to serve Angra, but ......" The old man in black robe hesitated slightly, but then continued: "It's nothing, it just so happened that their holy daughter came today, you have the same faith, maybe you can go and see?" Then he smiled strangely.
Feng Chen no longer had the joy that Xiao Xia had when he was rescued, his face was solemn, and he thought of what Talos had said, the performance of the black-robed old man just now, and the sense of repulsion he sensed when he opened his claw form just now.
He didn't dare to procrastinate, ignoring the deep meaning of the black-robed old man, and let Talos take care of Xiao Xia here, walking towards the north alone in the sun.
Now he must hurry, maybe the so-called gods have been watching him!