35. Father Anderson
Anderson wakes up from his coma and finds himself lying in a dark cabin.
There was not a single sound, there was not a single light, and it was impossible to even touch anything.
"Damn, what is this place?" Anderson cursed, then stretched out his hand, and a holy light flashed, and before Anderson could see his surroundings with the light, the holy light was obliterated by the endless darkness.
"What the hell is this?" said Anderson, walking in one direction, and in the darkness Anderson desperately wished he could bump into something, or hear something.
But alas, no, no wind, no water, nothing but darkness seems to be left here.
Suddenly, Anderson ran as hard as he could, as if a monster was chasing him, but soon he stopped. Because of running here, he doesn't even have the most basic feeling of exertion.
There was no sound, no light, nothing but the earth beneath his feet.
Everything is as silent as death, but it is a living cage.
Anderson tried to speak, but didn't even bother to reply.
Anderson knelt on the ground, slammed his fist into the ground, and then suddenly the ground shattered, and Anderson just floated in mid-air, with nothing around him to rely on, just floating in mid-air.
At this time, in the study, Albert, Mordal, and Stoffe were holding a snake and staring intently at a huge black ball in front of them.
In the center of the black ball is Anderson, who is writhing his body.
"Does this really work?" Storff asked, "It looks like child's play." ”
"You can rest assured that the people of the temple are a group of people who are purely driven by spiritual power, and no matter what kind of physical pain they are, they are useless. He can only start from the spiritual level, and under complete darkness, he will sooner or later forget the existence of light. Modal replied.
"The darkness and brightness are like holy light, devouring the lamb like a tidal wave, whether it is holding fast to the faith or being impregnated by endless darkness. Albert chanted with interest.
"Don't talk too much, you talkative guy. Stoffe said as he looked at Albert.
Albert didn't refute Stoff's words, but continued to look at Anderson in the center of the black sphere.
"How long will it take?" asked Stoff.
"I don't know, it's easy to go crazy after too long, and it's short and it doesn't have any effect, so it's about a day. Believe me, even a second can be extremely torturous in this environment. Modal said.
"At this point, you're better at it, I don't understand these things. Stoffe said with a shrug.
"It's okay, from the very beginning, I did all this kind of thing. "Your hearts are too soft, too kind," said Mordal. Unlike me, from the very beginning I was taught how to crush the willpower of others. ”
"Yes, because you are a nobleman, the son of a duke. Storff said, a look of remembrance in his eyes.
"Our innate nobility comes from our innate responsibility. Modal whispered, turning to look at the window on the side: "Just like our current status as city lords, our rights come from our obligation to protect our people. ”
"Ramikis never felt like a monster anymore, still dwelling on his dreams, you know? Modal suddenly said, "He wants to resurrect the Lord." ”
"Impossible. Stoffe shook his head and said, "The soul of the Lord has been completely crushed, and no one can resurrect him." ”
"It's not a question, but even if the Lord is resurrected, can we really do it again?" said Mordair.
"Yes, Albert can still write poetry, I can still manage logistics, Coleman can still command our army, you and Jessica can still charge invincibility, and Tania is still the goddess who can pacify a city in retrospect. ”
"Renard is still the fair knight, Babbitt's sword is still sharp, Ralph is still the elusive pointer, Conrad's medical skills have not regressed, not to mention Ramikis, he will always be the most loyal hound. ”
Modal waved his hand suddenly, and the cane placed on the top of the bookcase suddenly flew into his hand as if summoned to his hand, and Modal gently clubbed the cane to the ground, and a red flame ignited at the top of the cane, leaving a burning smell in the space.
"We've never been stronger than we are now, but can we really start over?" Mordal asked, staring at Stuff tightly, "We low-level professionals have the guts to rebel against an empire." ”
"Do we have the courage to leave this cage we have set up with our own hands?" Modal asked in a low voice, "We keep saying that the purpose of this barrier is not to hope that the darkness will spread again. ”
"But what we all know, what we fear is that continent full of memories. "We can't go back, Stouff." It is not our bodies that are destroyed by the Light, but as I said, our faith is crushed by Him. ”
"This seemingly safe place of darkness has polished our last edges and corners. "This is the end of our sad adventure," said Mordal. ”
"The legend that began like a comet will eventually usher in the end of a meteor. Birds fly too fast, but ignore whether their wings can withstand it, we are too immature. Albert said in a low voice.
Instead of replying, Storf sighed heavily, his red hair shining like another torch in the firelight.
The two torches were as dim as the light, but the black ball in the center of the house was incomparably brighter.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to him, Frank burrowed himself into Mordal's bookcase through the gap in the cabinet.
Just as he had guessed, there was another thing related to his fellow countryman, a pair of black-rimmed glasses. It seems that everyone should have a relic of their hometown.
"Young man, if you wear these glasses all the time, you may be able to live for a long time. Frank whispered.
At that moment, the cabinet was opened with one hand, and Frank, who was looking around in the drawer for useful information, was grabbed with one hand.
"How is this snake stumbling around!" Albert said, his hand gripped Frank's head so that he could not bite himself.
"Don't mess with that snake, it's something to be examined by Ralph. Stuffe said, "Or do you want to send this snake to Ralph instead of me?"
"Who's going to go to that old man, anyway, is Conrad with the old man?" asked Albert.
"Indeed, they have been together for a long time. I've been looking for a way to grow without having to absorb fresh human blood, but it seems to have zero effect so far. "If you're going, you'd better be prepared for a good chance they'll let you try the drug," Modal said. ”
"It seems like I've been testing the medicine for them for a long time. Stoffe recalled.
"That's because you're stupid, that old guy can't seem to be a good guy!" Albert said.
"You have the ability to say to him. Stouff snorted.
After the three of them quarreled for a while, Storff snatched Frank, who was about to attack Albert, and said to Mordal: "Then it's an appointment, when you go to Ramikis's house, you take this guy with you, and the information will be exchanged at that time." ”
With that, Storff smashed directly into the wall and flew in one direction, while Frank was caught in his hands.