Chapter 280 279

Each side of the hexahedron reflects Lloyd's own face, and he is still putting on various expressions of joy, anger, sorrow and sorrow, and it is constantly changing, looking extremely vivid, as if he wants to show his life.

Lloyd just glanced at it, and then a panel prompt sounded in his ears:

【Ding~ Please pay attention to keep your mind clear】

In the next second, he felt a large stream of spiritual pollution rushing towards his face like a substance, like a terrible storm, completely sweeping himself away.

In the face of the spiritual pollution of this mountain and tsunami, he is just a fragile flat boat......

No, this may not be accurate enough, it should be said that it is just a sprinkling of duckweed......

Lloyd felt his brain and eardrums tingle slightly.

It was just a moment, and there was no constant pain.

But then, he entered a state of unconscious and unconscious numbness, as if he had completely lost his ability to see and think, and could only stand motionless, allowing himself to be completely submerged by the tsunami-like spiritual pollution.

Normally, he had fainted directly at this time.

But with the help of the sixth-level [Vertigo Resistance], although his consciousness was already blurred, he still barely remained awake.

It's just that he can't hear the panel in his ear anymore......

【Ding~Crazy +10000】

【Ding~Crazy +10000】

【Ding~Crazy +10000】

This spiritual pollution is incomparably pure, and there are no fragments or knowledge mixed with it, it is just simple, pouring malice on Lloyd.

It shouldn't even be described as malice, it's just a little displeasure.

It was as if someone had suddenly disturbed Yaxing and frowned.

But for Lloyd, it was already a devastating spiritual storm, which made him completely unable to resist, so he could only bear it silently.

Until suddenly, he felt someone holding his hand.

A soft, delicate, soft little hand, tightly interlocked with his own ten fingers.

The temperature of the palm made Lloyd's already lost consciousness suddenly sober up a little.

It's still hazy and vague, but at least you can instinctively activate your skills.

But he still couldn't regain control of his body, whether it was his limbs or the spiritual power in his body, it was as if he had lost control, and he couldn't use it at all.

I could only hear a roar from Condin in my ears:

"Don't blame me!"

Then, he felt a burning pain in his hand, as if something had cut a long, narrow wound.

Under the stimulation of this pain, Lloyd's thinking consciousness suddenly woke up, and he finally regained the spiritual power in his body and the control of his limbs.

He still raised his head, staring directly at the hexahedron, and then slowly raised his left hand, which was still dripping blood.

But even such a small movement is extremely difficult and slow for him at this moment.

Until he felt a gentle force lingering on his arm, like a pair of gentle hands, helping him lift his arm.

Then, he felt a familiar warmth behind him, and he was gently hugging his body.

She is not as gentle and firm as the strength on her arm, but she is a little more affectionate, and she seems to be much weaker, but she still wants to give herself comfort and provide shelter.

With the help of the two forces, Lloyd felt that the spiritual power in his body was boiling and surging, and it was also like a storm brewing, about to compete with the stormy spiritual pollution in front of him.

So, he whispered:

"Whatever is great, let it not be looked at."

This is what he subconsciously said what he wanted to say.

But he didn't notice that what he blurted out at the moment was not human language.

It's a small whisper that even he doesn't understand......

The hexahedron at the top of the statue flickered slightly, and the reflections reflected in it turned into a look of surprise and surprise.

It's like I can't understand why a tiny ant can still struggle and try to resist?

But at this moment, Lloyd's face was expressionless and resolute.

In the next second, a thin crack began to appear on the crystalline and smooth surface of the hexahedron.

Then it spreads and spreads until the entire hexahedron is covered with fine cracks and comes to the edge of fragmentation.

The reflection of Lloyd on it couldn't help but show a look of doubt and incomprehension.

It seems that I can't understand why a small ant can still pose a substantial threat to myself?

So for a second, with a crisp sound like glass shattering, the hexahedron shattered, scattered into a large patch of light and dust, and was instantly swallowed up by the surrounding darkness.

Immediately after, the entire statue, and even the entire alien space where Lloyd and the others were, came with a crisp sound of glass cracking out of thin air.

Then it scattered into all sorts of messy pieces.

Lloyd felt his vision blur slightly, but quickly recovered.

A large smell of wood rushed through his nostrils, mixed with a slight smell of decay.

Although he was still in this cult holy land, he could clearly feel that he had left that alien space.

To be precise, it should be that this alien space has returned to the present world.

"Whew...... Call...... It's terrifying......"

Lloyd gasped hard, wiped a handful of cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and then quickly touched his chest and stomach, as if to see if he was missing any parts.

Fortunately, except for a narrow wound on the back of the hand, it was considered 'unharmed'.

Not even very tired, but in good physical condition?

It's just that my brain is still a little dizzy, so that I was stunned in place for two or three minutes before I started to move again.

Lloyd glanced at Condin next to him, and the two investigators who had worked so hard to save him.

It's okay, I'm still alive, but my mental state is not very good, all of them are in a state of [moderate madness], and they are still flashing, indicating that they are moving towards [severe madness]

Lloyd hurriedly exuded some inspiration and spiritual power, and came into contact with them, just like when he had contacted Eloro before.

【Ding~Madness +100】

【Ding~Skill Fragment +1】

【Ding~Madness +300】

【Ding~Knowledge Fragment +1】

Lloyd didn't pay any attention to the panel prompts, and hurriedly ran to the previous statue, bending down to pick up one of the pieces.

There was a spirituality that Lloyd couldn't comprehend.

If we were to classify transcendent materials as if they were sacred relics, the lower the number, the higher the value......

Then these fragments should be level 0, right?

It's one of the rarest categories.

But in fact, the main body of the fragment is just the common bronze on the market, which is not valuable.

The content that really has value is that it is mixed with a kind of scraps of flesh and blood-

From the flesh and blood of the mysterious being behind this statue......

And this mysterious being, Lloyd doesn't know what the world should call him for the time being, but if you look at it by the standards of those on earth, he should be a-

Descendants of the Evil God......

That's what the Book of Truth told him.

This quaint old book now has a new page, with the same statue from before and the hexahedron of the head.

There is no text next to it, just a name:

【Unknown Descendant】

Probably because Lloyd only had a brief encounter with the heir and did not see him in his true form, there is not much information that the Book of Truth can contain.

And at the moment, Lloyd didn't have time to think about it, and was busy picking up the scattered pieces of copper while helping the three investigators share the mental pollution.

In fact, he didn't know what these fragments could be used for, only that the rarity was definitely full, and it was always okay to collect them first.

So he carefully turned over the carpet in the nearby area, not even a single grain of copper scraps were spared, all of them were picked up, and then put them in a piece of oilcloth.

When these scattered fragments came back together, they suddenly seemed to come to life, showing a mercury-like texture, beginning to merge with each other, and finally gathered into a palm-sized copper cake.

The previous statue was about two meters tall, but the valuable part that was collected in the end was only such a small piece.

Lloyd wrapped the small piece of copper cake tightly in oiled paper and threw it into a storage bag.

At this time, the state of the three investigators has also stabilized, and their mental state has returned to the state of [mild madness].

Then it's not a big problem, anyway, everyone who does their job is a little crazy, and [mild madness] should be [normal]......

Next, it's time to think about how to wrap up the aftermath and take stock of the harvest.

But in this remote mountain village, all the villagers were brutally murdered, and only Lloyd was able to move.

He rummaged through the nearby pile of lumber, trying to build three stretchers and drag them away.

Fortunately, before he could do anything, Lloyd heard the movement of a steam cart in the distance.

This was followed by a series of hurried footsteps.

A chief knight he did not know, with more than thirty crusaders, arrived at the lumberyard in time.

If nothing else, they must have arrived from the forward camp they had seen earlier, where the lumberyard was supplied.

But I wonder how they got the news and were able to bring someone over so quickly?

Lloyd didn't have the strength to think about it anymore, so he simply went underground, began to pretend to be wounded, and waited for someone else to carry him on a stretcher.

By the way, I called out the panel again, glanced at it, and nodded.

Upgraded many levels......

There are a total of 75 stat points that can be used.

Although this wave is a little more dangerous, the so-called high risk and high reward are still quite impressive.

And that's just a fraction of the harvest......

Thanks to Long Zhen for rewarding me with 100 points.

(End of chapter)