4.14 Successors of the Dragons
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In the dialogue with TT40, Wu Chen will never take advantage. I simply followed to the wall.
Behind the secret door opened by Avella turned out to be a secret storage room. It was hung with ham and bacon, and on one side of the shelf lay yellow, orange and orange cheese, sealed jam, a basket of eggs, a few packets of fresh milk and chocolate. Underneath, of course, there is an oak cabinet full of red wine. It's a pity that the entrance to the cave is a little small, Wu Chen tried it, but he didn't dare to get into it rashly.
"Give." Avella pushed the fresh milk and chocolate far away, attracting all of Wu Chen's attention. The hunger that was temporarily suppressed by the tense atmosphere woke up in an instant. The chocolate is wrapped in fresh milk and the high calories released quickly fill the hunger pangs of continuous battles.
Avella kept handing, and Wu Chen kept eating. It wasn't until the last trace of hunger was squirted out of his body that Wu Chen put down the pinched milk paper packet.
"Wow, you really ate a cow." Avella, who had been hungry for many days, was still sucking the straw unhurriedly.
Wu Chen smiled happily: "Haha, only when you are full can you have the strength to fight." β
Avella spat out the straw and nodded slightly, "That's right. But strangely, I didn't make it to the magic book. β
"Or maybe it's somewhere else." Wu Chen subconsciously looked back, and the milky white skeleton standing still in place was dissipating the last smoke on his body. The bone spurs that emerged at the end of the thorn-like clumps were clearly purposefully strengthened.
"Master, I know the whereabouts of that book." The skeleton demon immediately lit up with a faint blue eye socket: "It's in the castle's library." β
"Okay. Newman. Wu Chen nodded. Then he pointed to the sword of the chief of the guard, which was leaning against the long table, and said, "Will you use it?" β
"I will." Newman reached out and grabbed it. With a twist of his hand, the long sword immediately danced into a silver fan. Apparently, he also inherited Macbeth's swordsmanship.
"Yes Newman, this sword belongs to you." Wu Chen smiled and nodded. As soon as the sword curtain came out, he clearly knew that the skeleton's swordsmanship was much more superb than his.
"Yes, master." The skeleton neatly tied the sharkskin scabbard behind his back. With his white bones, Wu Chen was a little weird. With his eyes sweeping, Wu Chen picked up the long skirt that the old woman had taken off. The dagger was replaced with a burqa for the skeleton to wear. Flip the hood again, and it's really much more pleasing to the eye.
After Wu Chen did all this, Avella also crawled out of the secret room and lowered the window again.
"The storeroom is for the lords. When a castle was besieged, the ancient lords could rely on the reserves inside to survive the arrival of reinforcements or king's messengers. Avella, who had sorted out her silk skirt, raised her eyes and saw Wu Chen fiddling with the pot of soup.
"Don't touch it! There's ...... inside," the woman hurriedly waved her hand.
"Human heads." Wu Chen scooped up a boiled human head with a wooden spoon.
"Who is he?" Avella, whose face was discolored, retreated again and again.
"So you don't know." Wu Chen's expression relaxed, "It seems that it's other adventurers." β
TT40 understood what Wu Chen was saying: "Master, are you saying that before us, there were other players who had ever entered the spiritual world of the ignition person?" β
"Not necessarily a player. It could also be the 'dragon heirs' sent by the ignition. Over the years, there must have been many people like me who were called to their side by the ignitors. Or or. An intruder who wants to spy on her spiritual world. Speaking of this, Wu Chen suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "TT40, you say, whether it's Macbeth or the old woman, will it be the one who started the fire...... Protection mechanism? β
The more Wu Chen said, the clearer his thoughts became: "The castle can be regarded as the 'memory bank' of the ignitee, and the guards of these castles are not the protection mechanism of her memory bank?" Like firewalls and anti-virus software to protect her memories from hackers? β
"Master, it's entirely possible!"
"If that's the case, then this war for the castle ......"
The conversation between Wu Chen and TT40 is always completed in an instant.
When she jumped out of the conversation, Avella said with a strange expression, "How did I not know that there were other people being locked in?" Since rumors of the castle being haunted, it has been a while since no guests came to the door. β
"You said earlier, and today the pastor and the boss of the city are calling you." Wu Chen seized the loophole between her words.
"Yes, but they demanded that the castle be cleaned up completely. In other words, they won't come to the door until the cleanup is done. Avella explained.
Wu Chen nodded, and quickly turned his gaze to the skeleton Newman.
"Who is this pot of soup for?"
The skeleton demon who devoured the old woman's memories quickly replied, "It's the guy who guards the stables, and she calls him Billy the Wild Dog." β
"Man-eating wild dogs." Wu Chen thought for a moment and said, "I think I probably know what it is." β
"Newman, you stay and guard Avella, trespasser, die." Wu Chen gave the ultimate order to the skeleton warriors.
The skeleton demon's eyes suddenly overflowed with streamers, and he pulled out his long sword with his backhand and saluted Wu Chen, "Obey, my master." β
Inform Avella of the situation, Wu Chen pointed to the pot of meat and asked, "Avella, can you help me cook a pot of special broth......
After listening to the man's statement, the woman pretended to be calm and nodded, "I need a blooming aconitum grass." β
"Where can I find it?" Wu Chen asked.
"Flower Garden." Avella thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's a room in the castle." β
"Okay." Wu Chen pulled out his dagger and walked to the door guardedly.
Staring at the man's back, Avella's admonition blurted out, "Be careful." β
Nodding heavily at the woman, Wu Chen closed the door with his backhand and walked along the corridor towards the second floor of the castle. This time his goal was the library. According to the skeleton Newman, Avella's kitchen magic book was hidden there by the old woman.
"A dark energy field has been detected, be careful, it's not as calm as it seems." Facing the empty hallway, TT40 immediately alerted.
Wu Chen clenched the dagger and leaned his back against the corner of the wall, without the need for TT40 to remind. He also felt the waves of evil waves. But from the crack in the door. The hallway, illuminated by the sconces, was not a single one.
"Ghosts?" This is the only possibility that Wu Chen can think of.
"That's right." TT40 is passing through Wu Chen's brain. "There are 7 energy fields in total, in other words, 7 ghost guards. Daggers alone have no chance of winning, we must take risks. β
"What are your plans?" Wu Chen then asked.
TT40's answer was simple: "Release the Darkenogen." β
"Darkplain? I remembered that it was a dark energy pathogen from a skeleton warrior. Wu Chen nodded secretly, "But can you deal with ghosts that are also composed of dark energy?" β
"Yes. The Dark Primordial has been recoded by me, and in terms of the properties of the field itself, the Dark Primitives and the Ghosts are not of the same origin. It's a 'heterologous field'. And our dark horogen is a super virus that can interfere with and even infect ghosts. β
"Ghost virus." After understanding it, Wu Chen's confidence doubled, "Let's call it the Soul Eater Virus." β
"Okay. Soul Eater Virus" and began to update the database...... TT40 couldn't help but praise: "When it comes to creativity, measured by inspiration, humans are indeed strong. β
"You mean spirituality?" Touching the tip of his nose, Wu Chen was a little arrogant: "Otherwise, how could humans be classified as primates." β
ββ¦β¦ Just master, are you sure that primates are this explanation? β
In his free time for blockbuster movies, tech nerds have watched a lot of comics and movies. If you want him to talk about how to deal with ghosts, how can you have a basket. But this was the first time he had heard of it. Use viruses to get rid of disembodied ghosts.
Well, it's obviously high-tech.
And this is a very high-tech thing. It happened right before his eyes.
To release the virus, it is necessary to first find a suitable host, and then infect other people of the same kind and even the entire population through it. So what Wu Chen has to do is attract the attention of a ghost. The method was very simple, Wu Chen blew lightly at the crack in the door. The energy fluctuations from the living organism seeped silently through the crack in the door with the breath, and were quickly captured by the ghosts.
In the ghost's vision, a stream of air seeped through the crack in the door and quickly spread into an enlarged vertebral surface. The ghost roaming near the door flew in and rushed into the center of the cone. Devouring the residual warmth carried by the airflow molecules, the greedy soul set its eyes on the thin crack in the door.
He has already felt the hot heat of the human soul!
The claws opened silently, the long tail of the cigarette swung up and down, and the body rushed out like a swimming fish, and rushed out of the door.
And he was also greeted by a leading wind.
Unlike the previous warm air currents, this time it was a cold that stinged the soul. The shiver spread from the inside out, instantly throughout the body. The vision was blurred at first, and the energy flow began to twist and collide, and all parts of the body seemed to be covered with pus for an instant, and pus mist erupted from the open craters. The sky was spinning, and he actually had a sense of powerlessness out of thin air!
This ridiculous hallucination!
He is a disembodied ghost, how can he have a sense of powerlessness......
"Dark particles began to escape in large numbers, and the dark energy field continued to decay." With the notification of TT40, Wu Chen witnessed the whole process with the help of the energy body's perspective.
"He's running away." The development of events fully confirmed the TT40's previous judgment. As a self-conscious living being, the first reaction when a crisis comes, naturally: flee!
The ghost dragged its body and exploded through the misty flowers, turned around and returned to the hallway, fleeing to its companions.
Several other ghosts hurried around to check on their companions. Naturally, he was splashed with a thick fog that was constantly exploding.
The contagion then began.
Wu Chen didn't need to do anything, just quietly hid in the corner of the wall, witnessing the ghost covered in pus, the intestines pierced through the stomach, turned into a dense fog that lost its silhouette, and dissipated into the air.
βAlliscleanγβ TT40 dragged a sentence into English. No way, as far as the computer language used for programming is concerned, this is really the native language of people.
βAllrightγβ Wu Chen, who was deeply encouraged, also dragged a sentence in English: "This is the legendary bloodless blade?" β
TT40's thick smile immediately came to his mind: "This corridor will become a 'ghost forbidden area' in a short period of time, and before the dark original completely disappears, the ghosts who enter here may be infected, but it is only a matter of chance." β
"Understood." Gently pushing open the door, Wu Chen walked into the corridor vigilantly. (To be continued.) )