Chapter 4 Forbidden Contact
Consciousness returned, and Colin struggled to get up from the bottom of the deep sea. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info Strangely, the weight of the water depth of more than 10,000 meters did not cause Colin any discomfort, and there was no sense of hindrance when he waved his arms. I felt the sun shining down from above, but it seemed to be weakened by the heavy seawater, and the visibility to look around was very low. It's quiet, and you can occasionally hear the murmur coming from afar. Feeling the wonder of all this, Colin unconsciously looked at his right palm.
This hand, apparently, is no longer a human hand: an eye opens in the middle of the palm, and the moment it opens, it also looks at Colin's face. A strange sensation came over him, the palm of his hand like his own face, and his own face like his own hand, and gradually, Colin was left with only this never-closing eye in his consciousness.
"This is the dream of the great god...... It's amazing. Colin felt all of this and began to focus his consciousness on the eye in the darkness.
Suddenly, his eyes closed, and Colin's vision instantly went dark.
In the darkness, there was a strange sound in the distance, not like the one that any creature Colin had ever encountered. It was an inaudible voice, and it sounded directly in Colin's consciousness, as if it were a soul-level communication. There was a tingling in his brain, and Colin felt a large amount of information pouring into his consciousness, and whispers of unknown meaning kept ringing in his head.
More and more information is coming into the mind, and the speed is getting faster and faster. Colin's mind was on the verge of exploding.
"Boom!" Colin struggled to his feet from the floor, like a drowning man reborn, frantically and greedily sucking in the air, his eyes full of the aftermath of the catastrophe.
"Your name is Colin, isn't it? A voice rang out in the room.
Colin looked around the room, there was no one else here, and he didn't answer nervously for a moment.
"Ah, that's you, don't look for it, I'm on the table. "This is what Colin only discovered, and it was the sound of a paper roll.
"Alright, I'm the Aphorism Paper Scroll, the vehicle that Old Kyle used to record the voice of the Great God. It's a pity that he couldn't find even a drop of communication ink in his life, but I didn't expect to be found by you two bottles, your luck is really very good!"
"You mean to say that the name of those two bottles of ink is Communication Ink?"
"Yes, the ink of communication is the medium through which mortals communicate with the higher-ups, and I am a window for the higher-ups to peek into the world. At this, there was a hint of pride in the tone of the aphorism paper scroll.
"The gods spy on the world...... Isn't the Great God a higher-class being, how can he observe the world in this way?" Colin was puzzled, after all, the Great God's ability should be far superior to that of mortals, and he should overlook the world.
"The superior is trapped in his own dreams and cannot wake up, and can only affect mortals with his voice. The only communication is this limited communication on paper. Remember, while following the superior can elevate itself, it is ultimately a path of madness. "The more you talk about it, the more fanatical it becomes.
Colin stepped into the scroll and began to take a closer look at the strange object that he hadn't really cared about before. The paper roll was laid out horizontally on the desk, and the morning sun was shining on the paper roll, and the paper roll seemed to absorb the surrounding light, and the soft light was still like the waves of the sea.
"It seems that you have obtained an aphorism in the communication just now, you can expand it and let me check it. The Aphorism Paper Scroll seemed to sense some change in itself, and reminded Colin to check it.
Colin nodded, unfolding the scroll.
At this time, there was an extra line of strange text on the paper roll, which was thought to be the aphorism mentioned by the paper roll itself. This line of handwriting is similar to the handwriting on the previous paper scroll, crooked but not messy. However, after experiencing the dreams of the superiors, Colin seemed to be able to faintly see a reverberating power in these handwritings, and the rippling power of the appearance seemed to come from this maxim.
"This motto means 'silence is like the deep sea', and if you feel his words, you can try to understand the information left in the liquid by contact. The aphorism paper scroll also seems to feel the power of this aphorism.
"Touching liquids...... said Colin as he reached into the glass of water beside him.
"Huh? This is ...... The female animal trainer of the circus!" a familiar figure appeared in his mind.
"There are traces of her soul in the water, so you can feel her through your abilities. ”
"This water came up from the well this morning, could it be that there's something strange in this well?" Colin put the roll of paper in his jacket pocket, turned and walked out of the room.
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"Urka, are you sure this is okay? The garrison of Eton City is the largest in the Eastern Empire. An old man under a cloak said nervously to a woman under another cloak, "Although the three people sent out are not our most elite assassins, they can't die in vain. Since their departure, there has been no news of any change in the strength of the Eaton City guards, telling you that if there is a mistake in this mission, you will be responsible for your decision-making!"
The woman named Urka looked at the angry old man and smiled contemptuously, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "So you have served the Order for most of your life and are still a fool, Antutan! Even the most clever assassin, with the most careful planning and preparation, still can't change the fact that he is gambling for his life." After trying the sharpened personal dagger, the "circus female animal trainer" said: "Assassination, that is to take a person's life! On the scale of fate, only life can be equal to life, and the so-called preparation and so-called planning are only small grains of sand around your life, and they are nothing compared to the weight and majesty of life!"
"So, you old fool who doesn't dare to gamble your life, after a century, you still haven't achieved anything~" Urka pointed a dagger at Antutan's chest playfully, with endless mockery in his tone.
"You!" Antutan was about to get angry, but saw Urka turn and leave. "Where are you going?!"
"Hmph, of course it's the finishing touch~" Urka took off his hood and looked back with an evil smile, just like the smile she had when she walked towards the iron cage.
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"Colin, what's wrong with you, why did you suddenly say that you want to go down to the well to see, what can be beautiful in the well, except for water, it is water. Sauer grabbed the handle and looked at Colin who was squatting in the vat in incomprehension, "But seriously, Colin, you're so funny, poof!" Sauer finally couldn't hold back.
Colin's appearance at the moment is indeed very funny, in order to prevent his clothes from getting wet, he specially put on a poncho, the weather has just entered autumn, but it is still very hot, especially in the afternoon, Colin is sweating profusely from the heat, and his face has become red. In order to see clearly from the well, Colin hung a hedron lamp around his neck and a burning candle on the top of his hat, and the whole person looked like a big kobold suffering from heat stroke.
"Don't care so much, my good brother, it's important to send me down safely~" Colin snorted and motioned to Sauer to send him down as soon as possible.
"You've done an open flame experiment, don't suffocate down there. Sauer asked one last question.
"I've done it, let's go. ”
"Okay, hold on. ”
Colin was put down, and Sauer's stout arms shook the handlebars, letting the bucket go down little by little. Luckily, Colin wasn't very heavy, and that weight was more than enough for Sauer, the town's famous Hercules.
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The bucket is still dropping little by little.
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"Tsk, there's so much water here. Stepping on a pair of wet leather boots is a terrible experience. Urka glanced at the water trail behind him with disgust, "Actually using the bottom of the well as a hiding place, this old fool really has a problem with his brain." ”
Dada...... The female assassin was on the road again.
The voice faded away, and a large bucket slowly descended from the wellhead above, and it was Colin sitting inside.
"Hey, there's a hole in this well. I didn't expect there to be such a place under the old Kyle's house. The vat slowly touched the water, and Colin looked around at the surrounding rock wall, which seemed to be the course of an underground river, and he didn't know where it was going.
"Colin, what the hell?" Sauer shouted toward the well, feeling the change in the buoyancy of the water.
Colin tugged on the rope twice as agreed in advance, signaling that he was safe to the end. And began to paddle the water with his hands to the nearest shore.
"Huh?" The moment his hand touched the water, Colin felt something strange again, and the figure of the female animal trainer appeared in his consciousness again, only this time the figure was clearer, and she was running towards the other end of the cave. "It's her again!
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In the deepest part of the cavern, Antutan jerked his head up from meditation.
"Oh no, there's an outsider coming in!" The ripples on the water in front of him seemed to confirm his feelings.
Antutan stretched out his left hand and gripped it once in the air. Two shadows sprang out from behind, silently but like the wind, rushing out of the cave......