Chapter 1251: Frustrated
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
- 1143 characters
- 2021-01-30 11:19:01
Sitting on the sofa doing nothing, I began to count the white jade bricks used to build the castle.
After counting the ceiling, counting the four walls, counting the four walls and counting the floor, and then getting up to the promenade to continue counting.
When I counted the first thousand and four hundred yuan, a familiar voice sounded behind me: "Mr. An Xiaoyi, the high priest is looking for you to speak."
Did you finally wake up?
I rubbed my neck and walked into the small room again.
The room was still dim, and the Eye of Light had been taken away by the high priest.
At this moment, she was sitting at the table in a daze.
"Why wait a little longer?" I muttered, planning to quit.
"Come here, child" the high priest's gentle voice sounded: "Come here."
I walked over and sat across from her again, and then in the dim light, I saw that her face was still a little pale: "Don't you take a break anymore?"
"No need" the high priest smiled: "I just haven't been so focused on doing something for too long. I was a little tired from doing it at first, but now it's much better."
"That's good, that's good."
After pondering, I said, "Excuse me, the high priest, what are these ghost symbols on my arm?"
"They are not ghost symbols" the high priest smiled: "They are a kind of rune."
"Runes?"
"The so-called rune is a symbol with power" she explained: "Each of these runes alone has power that cannot be underestimated."
"Take it out alone?" I took a look at my left arm, and said, "That is to say, they are now linked together, their power is restricted, and they won't be released so easily, is it? "
"On the contrary," the high priest said: "Because they are linked together, the fluctuations in their power have become more frequent."
"Really?" I wondered: "Why didn't I feel it?"
"You didn't feel it because, by coincidence, you happened to match this power. It recognized you and merged with you."
"In other words, the ghost painting on my arm...rune, is it harmless to me?"
"Yes, completely harmless."
The words of the high priest made me very relieved. When I was about to enjoy this rare relaxation, the high priest said again: "Although they are harmless to you, it does not mean that they are also harmless to those around you. of."
After I heard it, a small heart hung high immediately: "You mean, it threatens my family?"
The high priest stared at me and said slowly: "You don't have to worry too much, they will not affect the minds of your family."
When the high priest said what I was thinking in my heart, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
She continued: "But you shouldn't forget everything you saw when you first came into this world."
In my mind, the original tragic scene immediately appeared: ruined walls, broken limbs and meat, villages that were instantly destroyed, and the beauty that was instantly shattered, familiar faces, stained with blood, scenes of familiar scenery, turned into The ruins of a place.
"No...don't" I took a breath and shivered unconsciously. At the same time, I closed my eyes hard, trying to dispel the cruel scene in my mind.
"So" the high priest said slowly: "You have to learn how to control the power of these runes. Only if you know how to control them, will they listen to you and become like family members."
"Control...just control it?"
I feel like I have caught the straw.
"If it's you, just learn how to control it" the high priest smiled.
"If it's me..." I slowly pondered this sentence, and suddenly discovered the problem: "What if it is replaced by someone else?"
"Then it depends on whether the rune approves that person," the high priest said: "If you don't approve and want to impose control, the only way to go is to be destroyed."
"Destroyed? Destroyed by runes?"
She nodded.
Hearing this, I couldn't help swallowing, secretly rejoicing: Fortunately, Rune has a good relationship with me and recognized me.
After that, I asked the high priest how to control the runes, but she refused.
No, maybe the word rejection is not appropriate, but powerless.
Yes, there is nothing she can do, because she doesn't know how to control the rune.
"Hundreds of years ago, there was a person like you who came here. He also had such runes on his body, but it was far less numerous than yours." The high priest said, "That person also I met, but unlike your situation, he came to me on the initiative."
"Then the result?" I couldn't help asking: "Are you saying the same thing as him?"
"Yes" the high priest said, "but his situation is different from yours. The runes on his body did not recognize him, so he died."
"...How did you die?" I thought about it, and then changed my question: "How is the death?"
The high priest said: "His body was torn to pieces in an instant, leaving only a complete head."
"Then...what about the head?"
"Head?" The high priest said, "Of course it was buried, otherwise what would happen?"
"No, nothing," I sneered.
Well, I confessed to lie, and at the moment she talked about the skull, I thought of the things that priests like to do most in the movie of the blue planet-collecting skulls and bones and making them into decorative objects.
However, in fact, the high priest of the Hefeng Continent is obviously very different from the image in the Blue Planet movie-although they all like to live in a small dark room.
"Excuse me, the high priest, does the story you tell me have anything to do with the method of mastering runes?"
"It doesn't matter," the high priest said.
I can't help but feel ashamed: "Then you still tell me?"
"Just talk about the past." The high priest smiled: "You don't need to be too concerned."
Can I mind!
The person you mentioned in a situation similar to mine, he is dead! he died! ! he died! ! !
Do you know how much this affects me?
This is equivalent to telling me that before I came, the success rate of people who had runes and fully controlled them was zero!
"By the way, Lord High Priest, does that person leave anything about this experience or records?"
The high priest pondered for a moment, and said, "Yes."
Oh, thank God, it's an infinite road...
"...But those things were wiped out with that explosion."
Pouring a basin of ice water completely chilled my whole person.
Damn it, are there any mistakes? There is no experience or lessons.
You told me to take control, where should I start!
Also, how can I make sure that I won’t be blown up so that only a head is left!
I was still alive and kicking, but after experiencing repeated verbal blows from the high priest, I was instantly discouraged and collapsed into a chair, like a salted fish.
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