old dream

Chapter 340 The Purest Person
In the astonished eyes of several audience members, two people with bows and arrows on their backs climbed onto the stage where the lights were focused.

"Wait, who are you?"

The heroine who was originally chanting was at a loss and stopped performing, but the blurred tune was still whirling around unknowingly.

The two intruders smiled at the actors and took off their coats to reveal the woodland attire, a linen shirting.Apart from being a little older, it is almost the same as what the actors on stage wear.

Because the unfolding was so dramatic, the audience thought it was the theater's new schedule for today. Some people slowly came to their senses and smiled cryptically at each other. There was even sparse applause from the audience.

The tragedy at the Grand Court happened 10 minutes ago, and the fastest news didn’t reach here in time, and even the air defense alarm for the whole city hadn’t been activated yet, so I don’t know whether it’s luck or misfortune, the spectators here are still living in a Luxuriant and rich, in a world of peace and prosperity.

The two woodlanders saluted the people present one last time before starting their scheduled actions.

Tear up this gorgeous and hypocritical stage.

The stage looks like a stage, but it is actually an altar for a foreign god.The canopy Holy Spirit from the woodland is imprisoned under the floor full of performance organs, and is worshiped by people every day.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" The arrows of the two woodlanders cut several steel cables in midair at the same time, so fast that no one could even see when they drew their bows.Several sets of pulleys above the stage immediately lost their balance, and a mechanism that had been dusty for a long time whizzed into motion.

A floor beside the heroine rose up in response, as if falling upwards, and only got stuck with a "clang" when it reached a height of two meters. The original floor was the top of a prison cage.

The performances of the Metropolitan Theater always required the cooperation of various organs, and most of the actors were accustomed to this, but when she saw the things inside the cage, she couldn't help but screamed and almost fell back to the ground.

"What is this?" she screamed.

Is it always under the stage?

The audience in the back row may think that this is a realistic prop, but the people in the front row have already smelled a strong fishy smell.

Locked there is a "bundle of meat", a fat and huge "giant baby" who can no longer move with his own muscles.

I don't know if it was because of the impact just now, or because he had never seen outside light before, his gray eyes still showed strong panic, which gave people the feeling of a naive baby, but his face was already full of tears. wrinkled.

If a person spends decades or even hundreds of years alone in a dark place from birth, then his appearance will probably develop like this.

He is the agent of the holy spirit of the canopy, Colin looked at the cage and thought silently.

Or perhaps a more apt term for him would be "artifact".After all, no matter for the gods or the grand dukes of the past dynasties, he is completely used as a tool.

One day in the future, will I also fall into this situation?
"In the legend of Lin Hai, only the purest kind of people in the world can be associated with the white messenger." Kane looked at the cage in midair and said:

"Is there anything more ironic than that?"

Maybe he used to be the purest person, but now there is only purity left.

The bottom of the cage is solidified excrement. The loose skin of the "giant baby" is covered with malignant skin diseases. With its fat body, people can't help but think of those mouse-like pigeons outside.

But his origin could still be vaguely discerned from his thinning and pale hair. He was an Ankh, not a Woodlander, but his exact age could not be determined.

The principality should select qualified candidates among its own citizens, but because the conditions are too strict, it may take dozens or hundreds of years to find a person with sufficient compatibility, so before finding the next qualified person, we must do everything possible to extend the proxy lifespan of the person.

After the first Grand Duke Edmund took away the holy spirit of the crown, he passed it down in this way to this day.

This means the fact that those outside the woodland quadrant are also eligible to be artifacts of the woodland crown.It's like Colin doesn't belong to the woodland quadrant, but he still becomes the agent of Boyd Ives because of enough compatibility.

To win someone else's crown is to own someone else's quadrant.

Because the consciousness frequency of the agent will radiate to the whole quadrant through the crown.

The crowns dotted across the imaginary world are just like the capitals scattered among the rivers and rivers in reality.As in the material world, which "capitals" a civilization occupies determines which territory it has in the imaginary world.

Therefore, after 600 years of continuous conquest, the Anhe people, who now hold three-digit crowns, have owned most of the known areas of the virtual world, expanding to an unprecedented level.

On top of the mainland and colonies in the material world, the alliance also has a broader "virtual world territory".

One of the most direct results of this conquest is that some witchcraft that originally only belonged to the Ankh Quadrant began to take effect in most of the background sounds on the surface...

In a sense, this is like spreading your own witchcraft standards to the whole world.

But at the same time, the corresponding consequence is that the witchcraft of most civilizations on the surface can also take effect directly in the background sound of Anhe.

In the past, it was easier to see the former effect.But now, the latter influence is gradually emerging.

Like Kane, who used the occult of the Ankh to complete the snake-winding tree ritual of the woodland.Then, with the witchcraft of the woodland, he invaded the automatic narrative device that could not be invaded in the theory of the Ankh.

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Because of the appearance of the weird "giant baby" on the stage, the people at the scene were a little flustered.Some people got up wisely after seeing the appearance in the cage, and walked out of the theater in twos and threes without saying a word.

Kane also left his seat, and approached the stage against the flow of people, keeping his eyes on the cage in mid-air.

Colin looked around, saw that there were still some dull or curious spectators remaining in the seats, and fired the pistol he had in the manager's office to drive them away.

"Bang! Bang!" After two gunshots, everyone knew the seriousness of the problem, and ran out of the hall in a panic with their heads in their arms.

Fortunately, there are not many guests who like Gallo Hall, so in just 1 minute, the crowd was evacuated.

Except for a few spies in the theater.

They were originally mixed among the ordinary audience and actors. At this time, five people were still sitting in the auditorium leisurely, as if they were watching the performance of Kane and others.There were three other people who took off their costumes directly on the stage.

At this moment, the emergency order from the narrative office had just reached the Metropolitan Theater, so more members of the theater began to rush to the Gallo Hall.

Ke Lin stared at the eight people present, quietly judging the strength of the enemy in his heart.

The transcendents were silently and nervously confronting each other, but Kane, who was an ordinary person, went straight to the bottom of the cage.

The seventh door, a set of puzzles to keep simple-minded fools away.

The eighth door is the exact opposite, used to keep away suspicious wise men.

These are the two weakest doors, so they are placed in the dispensable seventh and eighth positions.

Perhaps their greatest significance is to buy time for security agencies to intervene.

Therefore, it depends on whether the help of the dark river is reliable.

(End of this chapter)