Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 198
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"On April 22, we are going to enter there and explore the abyss."

"On April 23, we followed the dark ocean, penetrated the liquid-like fog, and arrived at the mountain that looked like a monster. Behind it was an endless black fog, which seemed to cover a continent."

"However, if you look at the bottom of the mountain, you will feel that there is no end and no limit. I joked at the time that if I jump off the cliff here to commit suicide, I may never reach the ground, but I will always fall."

The next day, a new Monday, a new Tarot Club.

Before reading this week's three pages of Roselle's diary, Klein was confident that he would not be frightened by any content after seeing the uniqueness, the 0-level sealed item, and even the true god, but it turned out that He was wrong.

This time the diary is actually connected to the previous "I saw the abyss"!

Seeing this, Klein almost raised his eyebrows. He couldn't believe that Roselle dared to organize his knights and sailors to explore the border area after seeing the abyss.

"Isn't he afraid of death? It is rumored that it will corrupt everything and make all living beings degenerate! Roselle at this stage must not have reached Sequence 4, he is not a demigod, at most Sequence 5, and may not even be... I will definitely turn the bow of the boat immediately and report to the church..." At this moment, Klein once again realized how huge the difference between himself and Roselle was.

In addition, Roselle's description of the boundary of the "Abyss" reminded Klein of the mysterious stone door in Amon's Mausoleum. Similar picture.

I don't know what Roselle will find there... At least he didn't die because of this exploration, and he lived a wonderful life afterwards... Klein moved his eyes down, and read the rest of the diary on this page:

"On April 24th we descended the mountain, trying to go deeper.

"The thick black fog is cold and creamy, as if it can soak the flesh and soul, haha, fortunately, some items on the Black Throne can effectively resist this corrosion, otherwise I doubt that I and my Apocalypse Knights will become Became a member of the Française Company."

"It's very quiet here, and we haven't found anything."

"On April 25, we saw demons, but all they had left was rotting corpses."

"Behind the jagged black rocks, under the mud that can hardly be called a road, there are different demon corpses in various normal or unimaginable places.

"They seemed to have suffered the same death at the same moment."

"Unbelievable, I saw plants in the abyss. Before I approached, I never thought it was a piece of dead wood. After all, there was an eye socket-like hole in its trunk. At first I thought it was being stared at by something. This plant, which may have been a tree, is not half alive, growing from a rather large demon corpse, and the surface has been covered with blood."

"It's very strange. I think it's a wreck of a tree, but my knights insist that it's a monster. Their steadfast appearance makes me almost suspect that there is something wrong with my eyes and cognition."

"On April 26th, there will be dead bodies or silence, and there will be no end in sight.

"Those items on the Black Throne are beginning to show signs of corrosion.

"I have rarely felt afraid in recent years, but here, the fear of the unknown is like an invisible hand, holding my heart tightly.

"Must leave! Must return! Can't stay any longer!"

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The eighth day of entering the Sea of ​​​​Gods of War.

It was about the eighth day, because the clock had already stopped, so I could only rely on my intuition and biological clock to judge the passage of time.

The "Death" sailed quietly, and the deck was extremely quiet. Several disasters and distresses consumed the Extraordinary and ordinary people below Sequence 7 on board, and Agaritu began to worry about the issue of building materials.

There are still eight adventurers left, and there are more than 20 crew members on the "Death" ship. The ship that can accommodate 100 to 130 people is now very spacious, spacious enough for a hunter named Anderson to be on deck with Gilshey Si played a kind of court badminton invented by Emperor Russell the Great.

"Captain!" Kirchies seized every opportunity to try to shake Agaritu's dominance, "Are you going to let these captives walk around on the respected 'Death' for entertainment, and even despise your majesty?"

"..." Agarito said, "No, that's fine."

"Exercise more, exercise your muscles, and make your flesh firmer and more delicious, so that it will be more chewy when you dedicate it to the 'Death'." He patted the second officer on the shoulder and encouraged perfunctorily, " Come on, try to integrate yourself with the 'Death' as ​​soon as possible."

Probably because of these words, rumors spread among the crew that "those who lose in the game will be sacrificed to the 'Death'", which once set off a wave of competition on the ship.However, where there are Extraordinary people, there will be small groups. Even if more than half of them die, the remaining people will still not unite and fight to survive.Before the competition started, black whistle and malicious competition had already appeared. Agaritu was too annoyed by the frequent complaints and cliques to be in a daze, so he had to sacrifice two of his favorite small group leaders to prove this. It is indeed a rumor.

——Anyway, He already had a chance to enter the Land Abandoned by God, what happened to me fishing?
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After finishing today's unpaid chores, Anderson Hood, who was temporarily a captive and slave, stretched out in the midday sun.Although it should be one o'clock in the morning, and the sun seems to be getting better and better, he still feels very comfortable and comfortable, who has always had strong receptivity and psychological quality.

He was going to find a dark place on the boat to take a nap. After all, there were dangers everywhere in this sea area that could only be avoided by sleeping or dreaming, and he might encounter them suddenly at any time.

"Oh, isn't this Lao Sa?"

Walking out of the cabin, Anderson greeted a person next to him with great interest: "You also finished early today, didn't you?"

He was answered by gasps like breathlessness. The Extraordinary, whose throat was tightly bound by the rope of the winch, had his eyes turned upside down. One hand was tremblingly stretched out in Anderson's direction, and his limbs were twitching non-stop. with.

"Old Sa, your luck is really bad. You want to have a supper when you catch up with the 'Death'."

"Hey, I'm just an ordinary little hunter, how can I save you from the great 'Death'? All I can do is to leave quickly, or I will be buried with you..."

Anderson sighed, but didn't move a step under his feet. Instead, he looked at the Beyonder opposite him with a malicious smile.

The Extraordinary was really about to suffocate to death, but he happened to be a sailor, and when his throat was already stuck, he forced himself to last longer with the sailor's breath-holding ability.Seeing that Anderson wanted to die, the sailor, whose face was flushed and purple from being suppressed, stretched a violently trembling hand into his arms, and tremblingly pulled out a silver-white but rusty chain.

"Oh, what an embarrassment!"

Seeing this, the smile on Anderson's face became a little sincere. He wiped the sweat from his head, pulled the collar, reached out and grabbed the rusty chain and pocket watch, and opened it happily. I looked at the scale numbers inlaid with hidden diamonds, and then walked out:

"The captain said that we all cherish the materials, and we will need them in the future. Maybe the old man is willing to let you go, so I went to talk to him and said, wait a moment, you must hold on!"

The strangled sailor began to foam, and nodded his head with difficulty in the rope.

Anderson took a few quick steps, sweating profusely, as if getting hotter.

He took a few more steps, feeling that the air in front of him was a little distorted.The sun seemed to be right above his head, and there was no shadow around. I don't know if it was his illusion, but the "Death" seemed to be emitting black air.

"What the hell, why is this..." Anderson wiped his sweat again, and his back was already soaked.He suddenly understood,

He hastily lowered his head, enduring the scorching heat on the back of his neck and back, and for a few seconds he suspected that he was already on fire.After a full 20 seconds, the sky suddenly darkened and the sun disappeared.Anderson waited for several seconds before raising his head again, and vaguely saw a spot of light disappearing in the distant sky, and there was a piece of daylight near the spot.

Anderson touched the hot top of his head with lingering fear, and turned to look in the direction of the winch.

I saw that the rope had been burned and was coiled limply on the floor.The captured sailor had disappeared, and there was a piece of black oil on the ground and the capstan, which looked like a person when put together.

"Hey, poor old Sa, may he find peace in the kingdom of the Lord of Storms." Anderson said to himself, and then he smiled again, "I will take over your relics for you, don't worry, I will definitely take care of it." kept."

He waited in place for a while, until a blue crystal gradually appeared next to the black smear of humanity, in which there seemed to be a crystal clear liquid flowing slowly, like a calm sea.

Anderson picked up the extracted Extraordinary Characteristics, shook his head and clicked his tongue a few times, and quickly ran to the deck, holding it in both hands and dedicated it to Agaritu who was looking at the stars in the sky.

The hunter felt a pity in his heart—it seems that the captain must have lowered his head to avoid the sun just now.

At the same time, after many days of careful observation and research, he found that the "Undead King" was cold-blooded according to the rumors, but he was also a person with a desire to communicate.Therefore, relying on his identity as a sea adventurer, Anderson racked his brains to obtain temporary safety by using some extraordinary events he personally experienced during sea exploration, as well as his rich knowledge of the Sea of ​​Gods War.

"What are you looking at?" Anderson asked boldly.

Agaritu was interrupted from thinking - he was calculating, looking down from the high sky, where he and the "Death" should be now, and how far away they are from the coastline of the land abandoned by God Distance—Anderson dared to take the initiative to talk to him, which made him believe that he was a benevolent, democratic, and enlightened captain, so that even the spare building materials could play a subjective role and choose his own cause of death.

Anderson was keenly aware that it seemed the wrong time for him to speak, so he said quickly:

"Dear Captain, according to my experience, we are about to enter a dark sea."

Agaritu postponed Anderson's death in his heart. After saying these words, he reluctantly turned his head and looked at Anderson and the "Wind Blessed One" extraordinary characteristic in his hand.

"Go on."

Anderson Hood knew that there was a high probability that he would walk around the gate of life and death, and felt that his shirt, which was not yet dry, was soaked again.But he raised the corner of his mouth, controlled his emotions, and said in a confident and determined tone:

"Many sea areas in the ruins of God War have mysterious dreams, and the rapid switching between night and day is a precursor to entering these sea areas, because dreams are shrouded in darkness, and sleep must be used to avoid them."

Dreamland... the power of the night, secrets... Agaritu said concisely: "If you don't sleep, will you disappear from now on?"

"Yes."

The hunter wanted to compliment, "You are so smart", but the words on his lips were not right, full of yin and yang, and finally he chose to shut up.

Agaritu unfolded the treasure map he was visiting and glanced at it.

"This sea area and dreamland are also marked on your route." He said, "After passing here, you will soon reach the island where the treasure is buried."

Uh... are you really interested in this unknown treasure map?Anderson couldn't figure out what the devil meant, but he guessed that the death of himself and the crew might be getting closer, and he felt sweaty palms for a while.Afterwards, these points of sweat were instantly evaporated into water vapor by the hunter's high body temperature, and Anderson pretended to be calm and smiled:

"I heard that it is a relic with buried treasures, which is related to the legendary 'Land Abandoned by God' East Continent."

No, this is most likely a pilgrimage route.It's not a treasure relic, but archeology... Along the way, many sea ruins are built according to human body specifications, and the height of each step is no more than [-] centimeters. They are probably used for resting platforms and occasional ships. They are all in the shape of humans, and there is a faintly visible cross logo. No matter how bad they are, they are also elves of similar size.

The language traces carved on the pillars have the prototype of the language of the ancient giant and the language of the ancient dragon.In ancient times, this route should have been a safe route for the outside world to go to the Eastern Continent—the human kingdom of the ancient sun god—and it was full of dangers because of the war of gods...

Going down this route, there is a high probability that you will encounter the stops of ancient humans.

Artifacts, old records or murals, and metal objects that might have been left as signposts, were treasures indeed.

Agaritu organized what he had seen and heard along the way into a compressed package in his heart, and sent it to Edward through the internal line.

Seeing that he was ignored, Anderson didn't dare to continue talking, racking his brains to think of any other information that could be used to buy his life.

At this time, the sky had completely lost its light and was completely shrouded in thick darkness.

In just a few words, the sky of the Sea of ​​Gods of War completed its change from noon to midnight. The change was so fast and abrupt that the pirates who came here for the first time shouted to light their lights.

"Go down." The pirate captain waved his hand, "Cross this sea area."

As if being pardoned, Anderson immediately put the characteristics of the Wind Blessed One on the square table at the captain's hand, and then jumped up and down to a flat and tidy place on the deck.He wrapped his coat tightly, leaned against the barrel, and closed his eyes comfortably.

A few seconds later, the obscene words "sleep" rang in everyone's ears, and there were constant sounds of falling to the ground.

Soon, even the "Death", which cannot dream, restrained its spirituality, slowed down and headed east.

Agaritu also closed his eyes to silence the spirit body and mind, simulating the feeling of "sleep".In the chaos, after an unknown period of time, he suddenly woke up, and found that he was lying on the ground, and above him was a hazy sunset-like sky.

Is this what the dream is about?

The power of the dream filled this place, and Agaritu felt that he was somewhat confused, his brain seemed to be glued, and it seemed that there was a boulder hanging on his back. It was very difficult to act or think.

He sat up and noticed that he was lying on a large flat rock.He stared ahead, his pupils shrunk.

In front of the huge rock is a cliff with no bottom, and on the other side of the cliff is a mountain covered by countless palaces, towers and majestic city walls.

Those buildings are majestic and gorgeous, stacked and surrounded, and they are extremely huge individually. Unlike the places where human beings live, when they are combined together, they have an indescribable sense of epic, miracle and myth.

The sun hangs far away, sprinkles the color of dusk on the city, and the light seems to freeze.

"Twilight... giant, this is... from the mythology of Feysac..." Agarito cheered up, but soon sadly found that he could not resist the hypnotic effect of the dream at all.

Looking around, the crew appears in many different places, all doing their own thing, and it looks pretty comical.

Anderson seems to be very active, exploring in a small area around him.

He made a last-ditch attempt to contact Edward Vaughan in his dream, and sent an application for him to temporarily take over his strand of consciousness for exploration.

——To put it simply, it is to let the data of "Edward Vaughn" temporarily cover itself.

Fortunately, the inside line is open around the clock, and Edward has been paying attention to the situation in the Sea of ​​Gods.

He approved the application, fell asleep in the outside world, and then quickly transferred over by relying on mystic contact coverage.In the dream, the character image of Agaritu was quickly modified, and the appearance and clothing were constantly changing and reorganizing. Soon, Edward Vaughan yawned, stood up from the boulder swiftly, and looked into the distance.

"It turned out to be the real Giant King's Court."

"Is it hidden in a dream? No, no, it's in the real world, you just can't see it."

"This sharp corner is exactly the same as a roof of the Great Hall of Twilight. Maybe the designer or ancestor who built the Great Hall of Twilight has also seen the Giant King's Court in the dream."

Edward talked to himself happily. Like a tourist who just came to the scenic spot and wanted to take pictures as a souvenir, he changed several positions on the boulder, found the best angle, and formed a picture with the thumb and index finger of both hands. A rectangular frame, aimed at the giant court: "Crack!"

Finally, He jumped down from the boulder and came to the edge of the bottomless cliff.

"In the dream, the cliff should have other mystical meanings."

"Insurmountable, dangerous..."

"The real Giant King's Court was not destroyed in the flames of war. It is on the other side of the cliff - here is the ruins of God War, the dangerous sea area, and the barrier that hides the Eastern Continent. The cliff is likely to symbolize this place! On the opposite side, it is Eastern Continent."

Edward thought to himself, and fully experienced the fun of archeology and travel in this huge and gorgeous dream.At this time, a pirate running around just happened to walk up to him, and stood a few meters away looking expectantly at the giant king's court in the distance.

Edward was taken aback for a moment, and then understood—a collective dream?This sea area is everyone's dream! ——He approached the pirate sailor very curiously, and asked, "What do you see there?"

The pirate sailor stared obsessively at the magnificent and magnificent royal court of giants made of gold, muttering to himself:
"Gold..."

"A lot of gold..."

"It seems that the people in the dream will basically reveal their inner nature... Undefended dreams."

The angel of the abyss, who resisted the hypnotic effect of the dream by relying on his personality and strength, was thoughtful.He reached out and grabbed the smirking pirate, slit his throat, and saw bright red blood slipping down.

The pirate died quickly, but his blood continued to flow, seemingly endlessly.

The blood flowed to the cliff as if alive, weaving and connecting to form a one-meter-wide hollow bridge.It stretched from the edge of the cliff to the opposite bank, but it collapsed uncontrollably as soon as it extended more than ten centimeters, and fell into the dark cliff.

"The concept of 'insurmountable'..."

Edward frowned and whispered, his right hand fingers lightly stroked the palm of his hand, and a five centimeter long slit was opened in the center of the palm.

His palms were facing upwards, and blood slowly spilled from the wound.Edward solemnly and carefully tilted his palm halfway, and a stream of blood immediately slid down and landed on the ground with a thud.

rumbling...

The ground suddenly began to vibrate, and the surrounding scenery continued to twist and fluctuate!
The blood full of spirituality shook this dreamland, and the concept of "insurmountable" represented by the cliff was also impacted. The darkness in the cliff surged, and it quickly shrank down a lot like a living object.

After the darkness receded downward, a blank space was revealed.

It is a real blank, the cliff has become suspended!

Another drop of blood fell, and the devil's blood curse took effect in the dream space. This drop of blood turned into an overwhelming red tide, surging and rolling in mid-air, and rushed directly to the opposite side of the cliff!

"I arrived at the Land Abandoned by God in my dream, and I'm probably still where I am when I wake up."

"It really was the work of the Goddess of the Night. But if I go to the Land Abandoned by God now—is it a breach of contract with the real Creator?"

"Of course, you may have to worry about the Evernight Goddess noticing this."

Edward smiled and stepped on the red tide, and the ocean in midair suddenly solidified, like a long bridge.

When he took this step, the dreamland shook violently.

"If you find it, let's find it! It would be even better if it can threaten my personal safety!"

He no longer tried to wait, and immediately took steps to advance quickly on the red bridge. In just a few steps, He had already come to the middle of the cliff, and was about to approach the outer city wall of the Giant King's Court!

At this moment, as if countless mirrors were shattered at the same time, a blurred halo appeared on the edge of this collective dream, and beyond the halo seemed to be the scenery of the Sea of ​​Gods of War. It was the eve of dawn.

Edward turned a blind eye and ran directly, rushing to the edge of the bridge like the wind.

Under close observation, he found that the giant royal court in this dream was actually built close to the cliff, with a viewing terrace, a port, and a small piece of land protruding from the sky, and behind these small facilities was a huge door. The heavy door, the lock hole on the door is beyond imagination!

The keyhole alone is as big as the palm of an adult. The key itself is absolutely beyond imagination, and it belongs to the giant!

"There is a key to open or close the gate of the Land Abandoned by God..."

"No, it should be said that it is the key to open or close the Giant King's Court! The Giant King's Court is the real gate of the Land Abandoned by God!"

Edward felt terrified, the long bridge under his feet suddenly collapsed, the sun shone in, and just when it fell, everything disappeared like a bubble.The sun fell in front of him, and the giant royal court in the dream suddenly disappeared.

He had no choice but to retreat, back to the edge of the cliff, waiting to wake up.

A few seconds later, the sun included everything in the dream, and everyone woke up in the light.

Anderson yawned, vaguely remembering that he saw a black monastery in his dream, he knocked on the door, and someone inside actually responded and said something to him, but he completely forgot after leaving the dream up.

Agarito, who was sitting on the chair, also woke up. Feeling a lot of information and information synchronized in his mind, he felt a little stunned for a while.

"A giant key?"

He muttered to himself: "I seem to have heard this kind of thing somewhere..."

Thinking to no avail, he stood up and looked forward, only to see that the ship had left the previous sea area, the surrounding sea ruins and building wreckage increased, the sky became dark, and there were occasional lightning flashes.

Then, he noticed a small black shadow on the horizon in front of him.

Tens of nautical miles ahead, an island with a dilapidated port appeared.

There is a very eye-catching building on the island, which seems to be a tall stone pillar, but it has been broken, and the original appearance of the pillar cannot be judged.

TBC
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Don't let me rest, right?okay then! (forbearance)

(End of this chapter)