Quenched long order

Chapter 118 White Terror

The white light dispelled the darkness, but could not dispel the coldness surrounding the house.

The sound of dong, dong, dong was like a life-threatening knock on the door, each of which fell in the gap between heartbeats, as if even the heartbeat was disturbed.

For some reason, Sauer had the illusion that he was trapped in this house, and if he didn't do something, he could only silently wait for death to come.

Go on, and he may well not see the sun tomorrow morning.

"It's not safe to hide in the house, do you have an alchemy array defense?" Saul asked. Just now, when he was attacking the black wooden house, the alchemy array under the black wooden house absorbed his air cannon.

Since the black wooden house is protected, the main house should also be protected.

Kraut shook his head firmly, and answered very simply: "No."

"Why?" Saul couldn't help asking, which was completely unreasonable.

"It's very troublesome to maintain." Kraut turned his head and added, "I don't need this kind of thing."

Although Kraut said it was reasonable, Sauer could not accept this statement.

"Aren't you worried about disasters? If you stay here, you may encounter some disasters. Since you know alchemy, you will always have some preparations, such as..." Shaoer thought for a while, and his own psychic lamp on Stewart Island appeared in his mind, "...For example, psychic stones."

"Psychic stone?" Kraut blinked, nodded, and replied, "You mean alchemy equipment?"

As he spoke, he walked to the alchemy platform and began to search on it. Soon, he reached out and grabbed something, and lifted it high.

Saul took a closer look and found that it was a ring inlaid with emeralds.

"Shield ring, I named it." Klaut put down his right hand, turned around, and then threw out the shield ring in his hand.

Saul predicted the flight trajectory of the shield ring, and stretched out his right hand to catch it. Then, he held the shield ring and observed it carefully.

The inside of the green ring named Shield Ring is far more complicated than it looks on the outside. There are many staggered alchemy formations inside. These alchemy formations are not parallel, but more like a three-dimensional structure combined. We can faintly see faint light flowing between the alchemy formations.

"There is a solid alchemy formation designed by me in the shield ring. The principle is very simple. It mainly lies in the storage and release of energy. How to reduce consumption is the key. Of course, a little skill is also needed." Kraut said here, with a hint of pride in his tone.

"What's the use?" Saul asked his most concerned question.

"I mainly use it to sell money." Kraut spread his hands and said: "One can probably sell more than a dozen Goldstats. Many wealthy ordinary people like this thing. When encountering danger, smash it to pieces. Just knock the corner. It is the edge where the alchemy circle touches. After smashing, there will be a shield to protect you, which can resist some disasters, as well as external attacks, etc., and even recover a little injury.

Only listening to the front, the serious expression on Sauer's face eased a little, but at the end of hearing it, he realized that this ring was indeed of little use.

However, there is at least one more method, which may have a little effect, and it is better than nothing.

He put the ring on, and when he looked up again, his pupils shrank sharply, and he was stunned for half a second. Behind Kraut, at some point, a white bandage hung from the ceiling. Strangely, the end of the bandage turned out to be a rope loop.

"Be careful, behind you." He reminded.

After hearing the reminder, Kraut quickly took a few steps forward, and then looked back at the place where he was standing just now.

The white bandages hanging from the ceiling are shocking, and there is even an alchemy circle on it that he uses to suppress the vitality, and the rope loop at the end is like the whisper of the devil.

As the sun set, Navin had already begun to satisfy his desire.

Saul swallowed his saliva, and suddenly, he felt something appeared behind him. Because he needed to beware of danger, he had always activated the ability of air perception, and he could completely maintain this level of soul energy consumption.

Like Kraut, he quickly took a few steps forward, and then looked back at where he was originally standing.

It was also a white bandage with a loop at the end.

The prediction of death also descended on him, and the temperature in the house seemed to drop a little bit, as if the cold had been lurking in the dark crevices, and would emerge from the shadows when the time was right.

However, in the next second, the white bandage hung from the ceiling again, but this time, Saul could see it clearly, because the place where the white bandage fell was the gate of the house.

More and more white bandages fell from the ceiling, as if to make the whole house the same as the black wooden house without leaving any gaps, like a different coffin.

Countless white bandages are spliced ​​together, like a huge curtain, blocking the lighting in the house. In an instant, the room is filled with dim light. This light seeps out from the joints of the white bandages, with a strange and indescribable beauty, as if you have come to another world. It seems that in this house, the flower of death has quietly bloomed, and there is a vague smell of decay in the air.

A human face slowly emerged from behind the white bandage. It was the face of a young man. His facial features were obscured by the white bandage, but even so, he could still feel that the face was twisting. The wide-open mouth seemed to be crying, full of endless pain, and seemed to be struggling, as if a living person was trying his best to survive before suffocating.

Saul looked at this face, took two steps back, and distanced himself slightly.

However, unlike Sauer, after seeing this face, Kraut's eyes seemed to be lost in memory, and he slowly took two steps forward until, an indistinct cry came from the gap between the white bandages.

"dad……"

This shout, like a spell, made Kraut stop.

"Kraut." Saul yelled softly, and was about to step forward to remind him, but Kraut stretched out his hand and refused.

Kraut turned his head with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Seeing this look, Saul knew that his persuasion was probably useless now, and if he continued to stop Kraut, it might arouse Kraut's disgust. Now that the situation is critical, the two of them fighting again will have no other effect except internal friction.

On the other hand, Naveen's current target is Kraut, which also means that his danger is much smaller.

And he can also take the opportunity to observe, maybe he can find some clues.

Suddenly, a pale puppet appeared behind Kraut, and the crack on his chest eased a lot, but it didn't disappear.

Seeing this, Sauer was worried that the situation would change, so he immediately defended himself.

The pale puppet moved, but it didn't jump to Saul's side. Instead, it jumped to the white cloth next to the wall with an extremely graceful posture, and then, after spinning twice, lifted the white cloth on which the human face appeared.

Under the white cloth, there was nothing but gray-black walls.

Seeing this scene, Saul heaved a sigh of relief. He was worried that after hearing Navin's voice, Kraut would do some stupid things because of guilt, regardless of life and death.

Now it seems that he underestimated the large-level quencher too much.

If the quencher wants to improve his strength, he needs to be in constant contact with disasters, or bet on a life-and-death battle, no matter what it is, it is impossible for a weak person to do.

The human face emerged from under the white cloth again, but this time, it appeared on the left side.

"pain……"

The sound is equally muffled.

At the same time, the white bandages around the pale puppet, like a white python, wrapped around the pale puppet's limbs, stretching and tightening continuously.

The alchemy array on the white bandage seemed to take effect at this moment, suppressing the vitality of the pale puppet.

As the white bandage continued to tighten, the limbs of the pale puppet began to tremble, making creaking sounds, as if the body of the pale puppet was about to collapse under the shackles of this force.

The strange appearance of the pale puppet also appeared on Kraut, who was sweating profusely, half kneeling on the ground, his hands were very stiff.

When the soul body is attacked, it will also affect the person.

Sauer realized this, and at the same time, he also discovered one thing, that is, when Kraut was half kneeling, he was still pressing his chest position. This position is exactly the position where the pale puppet hard-wired the air cannon to protect the black wooden house.

Not all quenchers have strong recovery abilities like him.

Afterwards, the pale puppet bound by the white bandages began to cut the bandages, and several white bandages were cut open immediately, however, the surrounding bandages rolled up again, as if endless.

Seeing this scene, Saul no longer hesitated, stepped forward, and narrowed the distance, and then, sharp wind blades flew towards the white bandage from all angles.

The bandages broke almost at the same time. Although the white bandages on the side wanted to catch up again, the flexible pale puppet left the door with a light leap. Immediately afterwards, the pale puppet spun slightly, turning its body, and took off the remaining white bandages from its body.

"Thank you." Kraut thanked.

Sauer didn't say much. He looked at the unflustered expression on Kraut's face, and knew that Kraut must have a solution. Just now, the pale puppet didn't break free from the white bandage quickly, which may have other meanings.

"I've already implanted the silk thread." Saying that, Kraut stood up.

"So that's how it is..." Saul wasn't particularly surprised, "Could it be possible to control even disasters?"

"Depending on the situation, you don't have to control it. Maybe you can follow the clues and find the place where the evil spirit is hiding." Kraut shook his head.

During the simple exchange between the two, the white bandages that blocked the wall automatically began to fly without wind, and the white bandages fluttered. Each piece of white bandages seemed to be a snake, as long as they were touched, they would be drawn into it.

Sauer suddenly felt a tight neck, and a white bandage noose wrapped around his neck and hung him up. After he was hung up, he realized that he was not the only one being attacked, but Kraut as well.

However, since what he was breathing all the time was concentrated air, the suffocation did not have much effect on Sauer, almost the same as usual.

With the appearance of the wind blade, the white bandage that was hanging him broke immediately, losing its original strength.

On the other side, Kraut also broke free from the noose with the help of the pale puppet, and fell to the ground. He coughed slightly, and there was a little surprise in his eyes when he saw that Saul's expression was the same.

"I...why should I...work hard, if you...don't you...enough..."

Indistinct voices came from the gaps in the white bandages again, this time with more words.

Saul couldn't hear it very clearly, but he noticed that Kraut's expression was not right, as if he had been stabbed in the chest, his face was pale.

"Could it be..." Kraut seemed to be remembering the past, his eyes were slightly dazzled, "Can we support you forever? What will you do after we die? You still have to rely on yourself."

Suddenly, Sauer understood that this was a conversation between Kraut and his son Naveen. Judging from the content of the conversation, it was obviously a quarrel, and it was very likely that it happened on the day of the accident.

Maybe it's because the evil spirit's direct attack has little effect, or maybe it's brewing a bigger conspiracy. In short, the memory left in the body is also used by the evil spirit.

"...Anyway, I won't go to...those dangerous places..."

The muffled sound reappeared, but this time, the sound was smoother and clearer, perhaps because the vibration between the white bandages became closer to the human voice.

"...I'm not stupid..."

The last sentence added made Kraut clenched his right hand.

Sauer was about to speak to persuade, but was preempted by Kraut.

"The danger will come to us by itself, have you forgotten the stories I told you, Navin." Kraut persuaded earnestly.

After seeing the situation of the Mance family, Sauer agreed with this statement. Even if you always choose to avoid the disaster, maybe the disaster will appear later and less frequently, but in the end, it will still come to you.

At the same time, Sauer also lost the idea of ​​​​stopping Kraut.

At this moment, at least for Kraut, it seemed to be back to five years ago, back to the time when he was entangled in countless trivial matters, and back to happiness.

"...It's just a story..." Navin's voice was much clearer, and he could already hear the original voice.

At this time, the top of the white bandage, near the roof, began to gradually turn black, and the sounds of thump, thump, and thump also overlapped, as if they were coming from all directions.

"No, that's what I saw with my own eyes. If you want to survive in this world, you must have a skill. You must make yourself valuable. This is what this world taught me." Kraut's answer was very fast, and the conversation five years ago seemed to be engraved in his mind.

Sauer realized that perhaps in the past five years, Kraut had dreamed of this conversation countless times.

These were the last words he spoke to his son.

The black went all the way down the bandage, and a vaguely evil feeling began to spread, which was weirder and crazier than before.

"...The value of what you said is that I'm not interested in messing around with these messy things all day long..." In addition to being clearer, Navin's voice even gained some tone.

Even Saul couldn't help wondering if Nawin himself had come back to life.

"This is the truth, Navin." Kraut said, as if recalling something, he sighed, and the pale puppet standing behind him bowed his head silently, which seemed to be Kraut's inner reaction. Then, Kraut sighed and continued: "If you are a quencher, you don't need to learn these things, but you don't even try."

(End of this chapter)