Chapter 33: The Resurrected City

"Hey, man, look, lizard, there's a lizard there. ”

Kent, the black man he met in the mansion a few days ago, exclaimed and slapped Simon to see his new discovery, "Look, his tongue can be so long, wow!"

Simon coping with him weakly, "yes, that's amazing. ”

It was the day they had agreed with ABB Entertainment, and they were sitting on the bus to the Tremir Gobi next to the Black Brother Kent they had met the day before yesterday.

Things were correct as he had guessed, and in the afternoon of the same day, a higher-level administrator from the Anomalous Bureau contacted him, and after communication, they strongly asked him to join him, and did not give him a chance to refuse at all.

In desperation, Simon could only agree to be their internal response, ready to wipe them out when they held a ceremony, and the province leaked the news in advance and was slipped away by them, once this kind of cult organization cannot be eliminated, it will soon develop again.

That's right, the Peculiarity Bureau has already positioned them as a cult.

For the next two days, Simon spent every day learning from the professionals of the Anomaly, and it didn't end until this morning, and he didn't know what they were going to do with it. As for what the people on the witcher's side did, he didn't know.

Out of boredom, Simon can only take out his mobile phone for entertainment. I have to say,The new mobile phone given to him by the Special Bureau is still very good.,The feel configuration is first-class.,The ones he wears all over his body now are provided by the Special Bureau.,God knows how many things they put in it.。

As the bus became more and more remote cities, the road gradually became desolate, and everyone in the car gradually lost the excitement of participating in the show at the beginning, and they all lay on the seats to rest, leaving only the guy next to him, roaring there with a hundred times more energy, making people panic, Simon couldn't wait to directly call Bieber and Laura to make him quiet for a while.

On the Tremir Gobi, George and his few clansmen were constantly busy, burying obsidian pillars carved with twisted and strange spells into the ground. From time to time, tentacles filled with viscous liquid covered with suckers, or rancid and rotten flesh balls were buried in them.

Whenever the filth was buried, the incantations carved into the obsidian pillars flickered slightly, accompanied by a faint murmur, and a thin layer of pale black mist drifted out of it and slowly converged in the center of the altar.

George walked over slowly, his face flushed abnormally, and he knelt under the mist in the center of the altar with a feverish expression, and quickly tore off his clothes and prayed naked. Gradually, as he prayed, something seemed to rise to life within him.

George's back squirmed strangely, and then a venomous snake with a golden triangular head emerged directly from under the skin on the back of his neck. The snake hissed as it struggled to pull its body out of the flesh beneath it.

It seemed that its abdomen was too fat, and the strange snake couldn't get out of the flesh of George's neck for a while, and it angrily bit at the back of George's neck, tearing the wound even bigger, so that it could get out.

On George's flushed face, his muscles twitching from the pain could be seen from time to time, but he did not stop praying in the slightest, but became more reverent and louder. As the snake came out, George's prayers were interrupted, and as if he had been pulled out of his backbone, he collapsed to the ground in an instant, wriggling like a puddle of mud.

The old man who had appeared in ABB suddenly appeared in the center of the altar, and instead of glancing at George who had fallen to the ground, he grabbed the golden snake that was writhing.

The old man turned the head of the golden snake and the red light in his eyes shot directly into the head of the strange snake, and with the strange snake gradually writhing weakly, a strange golden snake staff appeared in his hand, constantly flashing with a strange metallic luster.

"Staff of Egwene, my brother. We're going to fight together again, and this time, we're not going to fail. The old man stroked the snake staff in his hand wistfully, and muttered to himself, "So, for the sake of our success, you should sacrifice again!" The old man threw the snake staff in his hand into the strange mist above the altar without any attachment.

Zi~!呲~!

The mist began to roll continuously, as if countless flying insects had gathered together, making all kinds of uncomfortable and disgusting sounds.

The golden snake staff was soon engulfed in the mist, and the snake staff was like a sleeping snake that had been awakened, stirring the mist frantically, and the pure and transparent golden light continued to break through the barrier of the mist, and it was about to break free.

The old man chanted a spell that no one could understand, and his left hand was facing the staff of Egwen, and invisible invisible forces suppressed it one after another, making it unable to use its own abilities.

The strange mist wrapped around the snake staff also took the opportunity to rush up, and in the sound of the old man's incantation, the snake staff finally could not withstand the continuous erosion of the fog, and slowly shattered.

"Medivan, you traitor, coward, you have turned your back on the ...... of the race" A broken soul was forced to wake up from the serpent's staff, and before he could let out his anger, the fog pounced on him like a wild dog that had met its prey, and interrupted his curse.

Looking at the soul that was gradually engulfed in the mist, Medivin shook his head indifferently, strode out, and soon disappeared into the altar, only a faint echo, "My brother, Egwen." You have been bound to the narrowness of the race, how can you know my pursuit and feel the greatness of Chaos!"

The people who came with George around him didn't seem to see all this, and they were still busy around, as if they were living in two dimensions.

At this moment, someone came over, and he took George's body and threw it directly into the last pit, burying an obsidian pillar in it. "Alright, let's get out of here! ”

A group of people quickly left the place, as if something terrible was about to be born, completely forgetting that there was such a thing as George.

Gradually, the mist in the center of the altar began to spread, and soon, they were beyond the range of the altar and dispersed into the distance.

In the fog, the underground of the Gobi began to shake, and the wreckage of buildings continued to emerge from the ground, and as the fog became bigger and bigger, the wreckage of the buildings slowly regained new vitality, and the wreckage once again returned to its original appearance, just like thousands of years ago.

The only difference is that the owners who lived in it are long gone, and they are eager for a new owner to move in.

In the evening, everyone who had been on the bus for a day was finally able to get off the bus and stretch their bodies. They arrived at the hotel that ABB Entertainment had already prepared, and planned to rest here for the night, and then continue to the Tremir Gobi tomorrow.

"Hey, man, I just saw a pair of very hot sisters on the bus behind us, why don't you go talk to them with me, maybe you can have fun tonight." Kent said with a smirk.

Simon inserted a piece of steak, and when he looked into his eyes, there was indeed a pair of choppy sisters on the other side of the cafeteria, worthy of the title of cows. Other than that, Simon didn't think they had anything pretty, after all, not everyone likes to drink milk.

"Forget it, I'll go by myself, you can sleep with a pillow at night!" Kent saw that Simon was not interested, shrugged his shoulders and walked over directly with a plate. "Hey, beauty, are you here for this show too?"

Simon is also happy to relax, tasting a special delicacy in the corner, a cactus charcoal grilled hump. Well, the taste is very unique, at least Simon doesn't want to eat meat these days.

At nine o'clock the next day, everyone gathered in front of the hotel and boarded the bus that continued to the Tremir Gobi.

Last night, everything was fine, nothing special happened. The only accident that happened was when Simon accidentally broke the glass in the bathroom, and the bill was also credited to ABB Entertainment anyway.

Kent was still talkative today, complaining indignantly to Simon, "Damn, they're racist, they're discriminating against the color of my skin." In the evening, he told me that they were believers and that they had to pray at eight o'clock. But I saw them drinking with two white men in a bar not far away, it was 8:03, and they were deceiving me and discriminating against me!"

Simon rolled his eyes helplessly, simply put on his sunglasses, put down his seat and pretended to sleep.

Around three o'clock in the afternoon, the bus finally arrived at their destination.

Simon looked at the desolate Gobi and the buses that kept rushing away, and his face became more and more ugly.

He took a general look, and there were already more than 20 buses coming, and it was estimated that at least four or five hundred people had come here. So many people, what the hell do they want to do.

If these people were all brought in by the organizers behind the scenes, I am afraid that they have miscalculated, and I am afraid that the special bureau has also miscalculated.

So many people, even if they are ordinary people, they don't know what they can summon after the blood sacrifice, plus I don't know how many psychics there are, the ghost knows what they can summon?

Simon took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, quickly turned on his mobile phone, and according to the knowledge taught to him by experts, he sent out a piece of garbled code without a clue, and then mixed in with the crowd.

Peculiar Bureau.

David, the top person in charge of Montech State, has been paying attention to this matter. Since the last time he was escaped by the ghoul lord, his position has been a little unstable, many people inside him have opinions about him, and there are many guys below who have moved their minds, if he hadn't spent a lot of money, I'm afraid he would have been suspended by now.

Therefore, this cult sacrifice summoning incident, he must do a beautiful job, so as to offset the previous adverse effects. That's why he rejected the Witcher's offer and decided to wipe them out completely.