Chapter 94: Tearing the Script
Lindsey led the way to the village on the map.
He also stuffed the door he had pulled out into his bag, preparing to return to the city of a thousand sails and return it to its original owner.
A few minutes later, the two arrived at the village on the map.
Only a few steps into the house, Lindsay's gaze became subtle.
The inhabitants of the area are almost identical to humans, but they differ in physical details.
To put it simply, men are taller and have handsome faces;
The woman is also beautiful and charming.
It's like a huge model village, and you can't find even one ugly.
Yaoxing understands this situation very well:
"Well......"
"If it's not a special genre, artists tend to make their creations more beautiful."
Lindsay shrugged her shoulders and walked into the village.
There are many people who are involved in psychedelic dreams today.
In addition to him and Haruka, there are also other awakened people, and even ordinary people from the City of Thousand Sails are here.
Outsiders are generally located in the center of the village.
There is a 70-square-meter altar with a golden sun disc hanging from it, and the crimson lines form lines, like the mosaic floor of ancient Rome.
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Lindsay's eyes looked around.
Those who don't look good, that is, outsiders from the City of Thousand Sails, are watching this disc.
Their expressions were either angry or impatient.
Suddenly caught in a psychedelic dream, they feel as uneasy as Haruka.
Lindsay's eyes focused on people's shoes and clothes.
Through the clues to solve the puzzle, he made a judgment:
"They all happened to be in the village."
"There should be more people out there in the psychedelic dream, but they haven't made it to the scene yet."
At this time, I saw Lindsay and Yaoxing stop here.
A handsome young man in the village suddenly took the initiative to come over:
"Two adults, the gate of the world has just been suddenly blocked, and the divine realm and the mortal world have been cut off."
Divine and mortal ......
Lindsay easily understood what these two words were referring to.
But as soon as he thought that he could be in this world, claiming to be from the divine realm, he felt a little awkward in his heart.
He confirmed to the young man in front of him:
"How long ago did the lockdown happen?"
The handsome young man immediately replied:
"Ten minutes ago."
Lindsay nodded slightly, this number corresponds to the time when they were sucked into the psychedelic dream.
"Everyone, be careful!"
"Look, over there in the sky!"
At this time, someone in the village suddenly shouted.
The people of the town looked in the corresponding direction.
A dark cloud in the sky was rapidly drifting here.
"Huh?"
Lindsay stared intently.
The dark clouds are actually made up of black spots, and they are actually black horn herders!
One or two, Lindsay can easily solve it.
But there are so many numbers......
Rising to the scale of a real battlefield fight, any battle is not an easy task.
"Haruka, take it!"
Lindsey immediately threw the weapon at Haruka.
He switched to the Iron Horn Bow, and the thunderous bowstring exploded frequently.
In a blink of an eye.
A gloomy black cloud fell over the village.
The Herders of Pointe-Noire seem to have mastered this kind of maneuver for a long time.
They swooped down quickly from a high altitude, and when they aimed at a human on the ground, they pounced, grabbed it tightly with both hands, and rose into the sky again in the blink of an eye, like countless predatory eagles hunting.
Lindsey and the Awoken in the rest of the village also fight back.
But the strange thing is that these blackhorn herders don't fight them, they just try to catch humans from the ground.
Quite a few locals, and even ordinary residents of the City of Thousand Sails.
They were caught by these blackhorn herders and fled, and immediately fled after being taken into the air, and in the blink of an eye they were far away from the village.
"What's the premise?"
"Are vampires coming to the village to catch blood slaves!"
Lindsey scolded.
His ability is enough to protect himself in this kind of scene, even taking care of the remote star on the side.
But to protect the whole village, it is completely beyond our power.
In particular, these black horn herders are not slow to fly.
Successfully captured, they quickly burrowed into the air and disappeared into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.
Even when Lindsay tried to stop him, he only saved four or five people.
ββ¦β¦β
The clouds drifted away quickly.
Lindsay looked in the corresponding direction, frowning.
Yaoxing walked over at this time and handed back the long sword just now:
"Lindsay, thank you for the weapon."
Lindsey directly refused:
"You take it first, maybe there will be a battle later."
After the surprise attack just now, Yaoxing didn't dare to refute Lindsay's judgment at all, and obediently put the sword away.
The facts are right in front of you.
The two of them were in the village, defending against each other with the Awoken, which ensured their own safety.
If two people are left alone in the wild.
It's hard to say that he can protect himself from an attack of this scale.
Lindsay sighed:
"Anyway, let's clean up the battlefield first."
"There are a lot of people injured here, let's see if we can help treat them."
The attacks of these monsters come and go quickly.
Although the Awakened have also suffered casualties, they are generally still acceptable.
On the contrary, the local aborigines who live in the village, many relatives, friends, and even lovers' parents have been kidnapped by the Herders of Black Point.
Although their expressions are painful, they reveal a sad habit.
Lindsay couldn't help but ask:
"You look familiar with this kind of attack?"
The young man who was questioned by Lindsay nodded, and even wondered about Lindsay's inquiry:
"Isn't that the way the world is?"
"Monsters attack humans, and we find ways to defend ourselves."
Someone next to him said:
"But as long as the adults of the God Realm can kill the demon gods, we can usher in a prosperous period of life! I don't know how long it will take for the demon god to be defeated this time. β
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Lindsay felt a chill.
The playwright who created the world in the past made such a basic setting for the world in order to create a script that could continue to operate.
In other worlds, it would seem very distorted.
But here, as the law formulated by the Creator, it is really the truth of heaven and earth like an iron law!
Lindsay looked around.
The other Awoken who were cleaning up the battlefield were also talking to each other.
After a battle, the mood between people has changed slightly, and there is no shortage of complaints about psychedelic dreams:
"This festival is having a good time, why did it suddenly pull us into a psychedelic dream?"
"This is the performance art that the guy who wants to be famous, right?"
"Crazy!! Fiddling with fate at an art festival is really fatal? β
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Lindsay's expression was gloomy.
In normal times, he may have to investigate rigorously and carefully.
But now he really wasn't in the mood.
So, Lindsay stopped cleaning the battlefield directly, turned around and walked towards the center of the village.
"Whoever this is the script, I'm not going to follow him."
"What is the truth?"
"Let's have a good fight."
Lindsay came to the altar.
He stepped on the stone brick next to him, revealing a piece of soil, took out the seeds of honeysuckle bean vine and buried it:
"Space blockade?"
"Hehβit's not something you can't break through."
(End of chapter)