Chapter 1189: ? Giant monster

"This world is filthy again..."
Located at the corner of Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, the death knell stood on the 443-meter-high Empire State Building rooftop with arms over the entire city, and said weird lines that Casillas could not understand.
On rainy days, strong winds will always make the signal tower on the top of the Empire State Building appear to be shrouded in smoke. Today, the sun shining on the water surface of the city forms a reflected light, causing the entire building to become a little yellow, as if Old newspaper that has been refined over time.
Xiaoka is not interested in the words of the Supreme Mage. He is now doing his best to cast spells to maintain the normal operation of thousands of magic circles in the entire city.
Some of these magic arrays guide the water from the road area into the sewers, while others spray the liquid in the sewers out of the ground. The combination of the two makes the sewage endless and reciprocating.
It's just that the water level in the city rises, and it is difficult to avoid sewage flowing directly from the ground in the city into the sea, so this cycle is just a theory.
Even with the help of the underground race sorcerer, commanding the operation of the magic circle of this scale almost approached the limit of Casillas, and he could not even be distracted to think about the meaning of the words of the supreme mage.
The overdraft of mental power made his temple violently jump. If the monster still doesn't appear within five minutes, I'm afraid he will have to change here first and replace Hamill or Xiao Wang.
The water on the street is full of waves, and the sound of people crying and howling is continuous. Fortunately, it is high enough here, and the peculiar smell in the air has not diffused here for a while.
Seeing the whole city plunged into the yellowish fog, Su Ming felt a little bit. He changed the direction on the rooftop and continued to look around. He watched the little yellow men run wild in the city. He recited the famous Verses.
"The fragrance of the sky penetrates New York, and the city is full of golden armor...good poetry, good poetry."
Hearing the death knell chanting poems and watching the scenery leisurely, Casillas' body shook, and he turned his head like a puppet: "Teacher, I can't hold on anymore. Driving such a scale of wind is very costly. "
"Don't panic, go to the ‘unnamed’ for reimbursement after finishing the business, and I’ll sign you a note."
With that, Su Ming took out a note from his pocket and wrote it on the wall.
‘Here is Casillas, the New York Temple Mage, who owes a certain amount of magic cost for the mission during the period of traveling with the Supreme Mage. The special permission is actually reimbursed. ’
After finishing writing, he walked to Xiaoka in the strong rooftop wind, stuffed the white strips into his pocket, and patted the pocket with his hand to signal the other party's peace of mind.
In fact, the current unnamed people are also very hungry. They were originally a group of ascetic monks who volunteered to help the Supreme Master share the cost of casting spells as their own practice, and in exchange for the treatment of living in Kama Taj. .
Physical and mental pain means earthly detachment to them. After experiencing all the extreme pain in the world and dying in pain, they can reach bliss. This is their teaching.
Kama Taj is located in the southern foothills of the Himalayas, and as a magical shrine, it also has underground buildings inside the mountain, such as dungeons for holding test materials, warehouses for storing dangerous goods, and temples for the unknown.
The group of people didn't know what kind of Buddhist monks they were. Maybe it was a certain school of Tantric Buddhism, or maybe it was a cult. Anyway, they drink and eat meat, marry a wife and have children, and the only way to practice is to share the cost of casting for others.
Ascetic monks in other parts of the world most use cane or leather whip to beat themselves, or they are practicing some withered arms, but how can the conventional methods have the cost of casting? You don't need to break your stomach to feel the extreme pain like burning your five inner parts.
They lived in the underground temple of Kama Taj all the year round. When sitting in meditation, they covered their eyes with a black cloth, then sat withered in the invisible darkness, waiting to help the Supreme Master share the cost of casting the spell.
And after Gu Yi’s death knell succeeded to the throne, they haven’t experienced a satisfactory ‘training’ for a long time. Without training, they can’t reach bliss. What's the point of being alive?
So they actually thought about leaving Kama Taj a few years ago to find a school of magic that can more enjoy the pain, but the death knell found them and explained to them what placement is, and they suddenly realized.
It is also a kind of psychological torture to ignore it at all.
It's a risk. I almost missed a good opportunity because of my eagerness. The new Supreme Master is better than Gu Yi in torturing people?
It's not enough to fool them. In order to hold them back, Death Knell gave other archmages the permission to use the unknown, so that they could borrow the unknown to share the cost of spell casting, which is the so-called reimbursement system.
However, every time they went underground to reimburse the cost of casting spells, the monks would surround them like evil dogs, as if they were all eager to ascend to heaven and become Buddhas, their eyes glistened...
This is also the reason why Monak is unwilling to let them share the cost, because he feels that those people are abnormally fanatical and completely mad. It has nothing to do with whether they are willing or not. His conscience does not allow him to bully the disabled.
Naturally, it is impossible for Su Ming to let everyone find them to reimburse the cost of casting the spell. The nameless can be regarded as Kama Taj’s precious strategic reserve. In the magic war of different dimensions, the longer who lasts, the more likely to win, if it is usually consumed. It's over, what should I do when something happens?
This is the first time Casillas has received approval from the Supreme Mage, and he can't help but think about it. Does this mean that in a few decades, he has the hope of becoming a member of the Archmage?
But before he could think too much, the death knell came again: "The target has appeared, over there, stop casting the spell."
Looking into the distance from the Empire State Building, the city was very chaotic. With Casillas’ eyesight, he could not see anything without the help of magic, but at this time he also saw a green spot in the yellow mist. Squirming slowly.
The Supreme Mage has determined the goal, then it should be right.
"Do you need to get closer?" Casillas put on the hanging ring, and stopped the magic circle that was pumping and blowing.
"It's not far away, we flew over." Su Ming pulled him off the building as he said, the magic floating cloak took the two of them through the gap between the skyscrapers, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Why does the death knell dare to fly in the city during the day? Because everyone looks at the ground now. Although the situation is the same no matter how the foot is placed, the feeling of the foot is not deceiving. Stepping on liquid is always better than stepping on solids.
The monster can still be seen more than ten kilometers away~EbookFREE.me~ which shows that it is larger than expected. At this time, it looks like it wants to go outside the city because it is moving in the Manhattan area connection. George Washington Bridge in New Jersey.
This bridge crosses the Hudson River and is an important transportation route in New York City because it carries important highways such as Interstate 95, National Highway 1, National Highway 9, National Highway 46, and the lower four. Railroad.
It is the busiest toll bridge in the world and the fourth-longest suspension bridge in the United States. It is not as beautiful as the Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco, but it has a traffic flow of more than 8 million vehicles a year. Made a great contribution.
But now, as the giant slug slowly climbed onto the bridge, the bridge was in chaos, and the bridge itself squeaked overwhelmedly.
The death knell, which was nearly a thousand meters away, stopped flying. He found a rooftop hut in a residential building to hide on the shore of Manhattan.
"Wait for a wave of fools to test first, let's secretly observe the weakness of the monster." He said to Xiaoka.