Chapter 85: The Truth
After a long time, it took a cadre to react from the shock, and the fierce sun guard couldn't help but murmur:
"This is the diary of the Black Priesthood...... This guy has a different hobby! I wonder how this diary is written?"
The clown said lightly:
We couldn't believe it at first, but after careful study, we found that it seemed ridiculous, but it was actually reasonable....... Sorrow grass can be domesticated, you should know this kind of thing, right?"
Immediately, a person next to him nodded and said:
"That's right, that's right, there is a kind of cat demon called Gardener Ruhr who is good at cultivating domesticated Sorrow Grass and using this plant to fight back, and some Gardener Ruer will also carry improved Sorrow Grass seeds on his body to fight back against enemies who attack him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The clown said:
"Yes, that's the second point, the sorrow grass is actually a very peculiar species, between animals and plants, it can be domesticated, it can also be improved, the black priest has the habit of keeping a diary, but unfortunately the diary he wrote once fell into the hands of the enemy, the enemy almost used the record in his diary to kill him, but the black priest found that he had no other way to relieve pressure than writing a diary, so he thought of a way to keep himself in a diary without worrying about the diary leakingοΌβ
"He found a lot of sorrow grass, and then kept improving it, the improvement must have lasted for a while, and this sorrowful grass in front of him is the result of his improvement, every day the black sacrifice only needs to tell the diary he wants to record in this sorrowful grass, and this sorrowful grass will be completely recorded, and when the black priest wants to read it, he only needs to press his finger on the petals of the sorrowful grass, and the two sides can directly communicate with each other!"
"To be precise, the black sacrifice can not only enter information into the Sorrowing Grass, but also read the information from the Sorrowful Grass........ And after this sorrowful grass has just been improved, it is only the size of a palm, and even if there is a flower pot, the black priest can carry it with him. β
Everyone listened very carefully to the clown's words, and the clown continued:
"According to the historical information we queried, the Black Sacrifice was finally surrounded by the law enforcement team of the Empire, and he knew that he was invincible and died by the self-explosion, and before he died, he should not have wanted his diary to fall into the hands of others, so he deliberately increased the scope of the explosion, and finally died without a body. Of course, the people around who were in charge of searching for the corpse would definitely not notice a small Sorrowful Grass going up, not to mention that the Sorrowful Grass already had the ability to suddenly shrink into the ground?"
"And then we don't know exactly what happened, according to the analysis of the hired experts, it is nothing more than a mutation, and there are many reasons for the formation of this situation, such as the black sacrifice was not thorough when it improved this sorrowful grass, which led to a mutation after a few years, and for example, when the black sacrifice blew itself up, its resentment and spirit were absorbed by this thing, in short, it mutated, and then escaped the not strict search and survived. β
"Next, it is the growth period of this monster, it began to break through the normal boundaries of the Sorrow Grass, and became a monster like the giant tree guardian Rodin, and at the same time has the ability to move slowly, and what is even more terrifying is that it has the ability to create illusions, when this guy was in his heyday, it once blocked the famous Rock Mountain Road, and slaughtered more than three hundred caravan members at one time to absorb their nutrients, until it was attacked by the Void Ancestor Anti-Demon Group and disappeared. β
"Because there are a large number of exorcists in the Void Ancestor Anti-Demon Troupe, most of these exorcists are good at using veins and flame power, so the mutated sorrow grass wants to expel and suppress the chakras that penetrate deep into the body. β
"It's just that when Skarsa wants to devour it, maybe it's the remnants of the chakras in this guy's body, the power of flames, or maybe the power of the black sacrifice injected into it makes Skasa very unappetizing, maybe these residual powers are nothing to Skassa, but if there is a choice, normal people won't eat a piece of spoiled cheese, right? So, this screaming grass monster was frozen in Skassar's lair....... Until we get it out. β
After listening to the clown's explanation, Misha was silent for a while and said:
"So is it alive or dead now?"
The clown said very simply:
"It has turned into the form of an undead, this is caused by the power of the black sacrifice in its body, it was still alive and has the special vitality of a plant when it was hit by SkarsΓ‘'s dragon breath, but, after so many years, its power has passed little by little in this cold ice, even if it turns into an undead, it is impossible to break free from the shackles of dragon breath ice, I can guarantee this. β
Another man, who was covered in black steel armor, suddenly said:
"If that's the case, how did you come to read this very different diary?"
The clown pointed to the ice wall, and then said:
"How the Black Sacrifice reads, we will read it, don't forget, the fundamental use of his cultivation of this thing is to keep a diary, so no matter how powerful this Sorrowful Grass Monster is, how mutated, its most fundamental power and usefulness, that is, to keep the diary of the Black Sacrifice, because it used to become very powerful, so even if its life is gone, this use is still there...... I mentioned to you that this guy has the ability to create illusions, right? That's how we read this diary. β
Speaking of this, the clown snapped his fingers, and then the staff who had been prepared next to him began to get busy, and they could see that there was already an electric scaffold slowly rising around the blue giant ice that kept the Screaming Grass Troll, and then a cadre found that two pipes tens of meters long had been chiseled out of the top of the giant ice, one left and one right, and the cold ice pipe probably looked at the direction of the pipe, which should lead to the limbs of the Sorrowing Grass Giant Monster that were frozen in the ice, but it should still be a foot or two away.
The clown pointed to the red flower buds on the head of the Screaming Grass Troll and said:
"This thing is the organ of the Sorrow Grass to perceive the outside world, similar to the human head, responsible for sensing the outside environment, and at the same time can release a certain tempting gas according to the situation, luring animals to come nearby, and then the Sorrow Grass will instantly stab out of the ground, and like a cactus, the long thorns on the surface of the body pop out and put it to death, for this point, we have made arrangements. β
At this time, two streams of red liquid had begun to be injected into the two pipes, and then, the weirdest thing happened, some messy lines or patterns began to appear around the pale blue giant ice, and then began to gradually become clearer, in short, it was like a first-person movie, and it was not edited, it was very boring, I got up alone, had breakfast, but flipped through some documents and began to practice magic.......
It's just that everyone present, even Misha, has a sense of shock, they have understood the principle of the clown "reading" this diary, this sorrowful grass monster is already undead, so it will have a special sense of blood and life and other things, so the clown releases blood into it to make it feel the food is coming.
However, this monster was sealed in the ice at this time, so the only way for this monster to hunt was to instinctively create illusions, and it had become an undead creature, and its autonomous memory before life had been lost and shattered, so what could be used was the "diary" written by the black priest itself, instilling in it the memory!
"Bang, bang, bang......." At this time, there was a crisp applause here, and it was Mixia who was the first to applaud, since she took the lead, then the rest of the people must have also applauded.
"Very wonderful idea, very wonderful act!"
After a while, when the applause had stopped, the fierce Japanese guard had already given the man in the black jumpsuit a glance without a trace, and the man immediately asked in a kind tone:
"Speaking of which, the Black Priest has almost poured all the important memories he wants to leave into this Sorrowful Grass Monster?"
The clown said:
"Yes. β
The man immediately asked a point-to-the-point question:
"The Black Priest is a person who injects memory, of course he remembers which day is the most important in his heart, and there must be some way to look through this special diary, but Moriarty, have you mastered this method of flipping through it?"
The clown's face began to look ugly:
"Nope. β
The man continued:
"I remember you said that the black sacrificial habit is to keep a diary, right?"
The clown said with a gloomy face:
"Yes. β
This humane:
"According to the records, the Black Priest lived for more than a hundred and fifty years before he was intercepted and killed, and if he kept a diary every three days, then the amount left behind was also a very staggering number, in fact, we had been here for fifteen minutes, and the Black Priest's diary had not eaten up breakfast for the rest of the day...... And the liquid you've poured into the ice hole to stimulate the Screaming Grass monster is running out. β
Speaking of which, the man twitched his nose:
"If I'm not mistaken, you added the powder made of ice crystals to the liquid you injected into the ice hole, this thing is very expensive, then the cost of reading the memories of the Black Sacrifice should be very high, .......right?