Soul of Negary Vol 3 Chapter 37: Tough battle (eight)

"My name... Baldimo." A loud voice came, and Negri stopped, then walked forward again.
"Bearing information by name, ordinary people's soul can't bear this information, it will naturally change accordingly." Information can affect people, such as people see funny things, they will laugh, Baldimo's means is Expand on this.
His name contains some information, which will prompt human instinctive behavior, such as distorting part of the soul into an information terminal, which can receive information.
Of course, this will not have much effect on the people of the Sun Shadow Church with glorious blessings and faith protection, and some people who have a little knowledge of the soul can quickly avoid this result if they react.
But Baldimo’s purpose is not these people, but ordinary people who can’t resist. Although their memory does not have much, but they are the people of this world, and their existence itself records this world. A lot of information.
It's irrelevant to Baldimo whether they will grab their information predatoryly, whether their souls will collapse or be tortured by a large amount of information afterwards.
Of course, these people may also get something because they have run the information of this world, perhaps they have learned some technology that has appeared in this world, or they may have remembered some memories of an ancestor.
Everything is possible, as long as you can afford it, you will gain something if you lose it, provided that what you get is really what you want.
The bodies of the two knights fell, and Negri pushed open the door of the storage room. In front of Negri was a long corridor with rooms on both sides, and there were some tags on the doorplates of the rooms.
Inside are some of the things the Rikkyo Church has collected over the years.
To be honest, in these years, the Japanese Shadow Church did not pay much attention to this place. Every hundred years of the sacrifice day, the offerings are less and less useful, and most of them are things that are put together. There is no God's reward.
Negri did not stay, and clearly opened the doors of magic rituals, and reached out with impure power, contaminated the magic protection above, and then threw a bone piece, which was like white jade, It's just that there is a thick ominous breath on it.
Just looking at this bone slice can make people feel cold. These things come from the abyss of no regret, the bone of the elf.
The elves have been extinct for too long now. Even the blood of the elves is called the blood of sin because of the curse. This is even more true of the elves. Even the bones of the elves are cursed. Among.
Among the magic rituals related to the unrepentant abyss, the three most important props are the bones of the unbelievers, the elves, and the last unrepentant bones, which are still in the unrepentant abyss. Remains in battle.
In the bones of the elves, a large amount of twisted breath came out, and it was connected with a special space. A round hole surrounded by mist and darkness was opened, and a huge body crawled out of it.
The tulle and ornaments formed by soul power are extremely delicate. The right face gives this dead soul an indescribable charm. The slender and slender body is half lying in the room, which is particularly beautiful.
"Call me why..." The spirit of the elven clan, with his hands on the ground, his body turning, and a pair of huge eyes staring at Negri, with a particularly light and beautiful voice, seemed to be singing.
The speech of the silent church is imitating the elves. If you compare with this genuine elf, you will find that the people of the silent church will feel that they are particularly awkward.
The madness and resentment that rushed in the face did not weaken his/her beauty. This is true of the elven race, whether men and women are so beautiful, or this is a race that pursues beauty.
"Bring these things over, Lol." Negri pointed at various books or strange recording tools on the shelf, and then said, "I will go there in a short time."
"Well welcome you, then." The elf named Lor said softly. As a member of the elven clan, she was not old enough to participate in the eleventh century war.
She died before the end of the war and was sent to the burial place of the British soul, and because she was just buried, she was very lucky to escape the battle where the British soul revived, so she was not cursed much, although she was trapped in the abyss of no regrets , But compared to her countrymen, she was much luckier.
Of course, for her, this was not necessarily lucky. By the time she woke up, the elven clan had been completely destroyed. Once the burial place of the English soul had turned into a chasm without regret, and the former home was also completely occupied by the enemy.
Those respectable predecessors have either turned into monsters and secretly survived, or have completely disappeared into the wind.
Now, the reason she respects Negri is that it has a lot to do with world consciousness.
Otherwise, Negri would not believe that such a thing as the elven bone could reach his hand so easily.
Watching Lol bring those precious materials back to the Apologetic Abyss, Negri had no greed for the rest, put away the elven bones, closed the passage to the Apologetic Abyss, and exited the storage room, preparing to leave Here.
To maintain the passage to the abyss of no regrets, it is necessary to continue to consume Negri's energy, and maintaining this period of time will vaguely make Negri's soul feel tired.
Of course, he can go through the tunnel to the abyss of no regrets, but it is not the right time. After this attack, the Japanese Shadow Church will soon change, and the hidden retreat may be affected.
At present, the hidden retreat has a big role. It is not something that can be easily discarded. Negri still stays in the town of Rolle to take charge of the overall situation.
Fortunately, the arrival of Baldimo at this time once again shared a lot of pressure for Negri, and the difficulty of leaving Chapel Hill has dropped a lot.
In order to beat the church, Raymond, the green light knight, told Negri all the routes inside the church, as long as he knew them, so Negri quickly came to the main entrance of the channel.
Pushing open the unattended gate, Negri reached the top of Chapel Hill, where the cathedral is located.
Turning around, the eternal hot god's idol is behind him. The eternal hot man has no name passed down. His idol is not a human form, but a ball of tentacles, which seems to be emitting heat.
He is the incarnation of the sun, and the representative of eternity. Infinite heat, infinite light, and infinity. Despite the existence of non-human beings, it has made humans feel unprecedented oppression, which makes people want to kneel under it and give it to them. Unlimited worship.
Negri stared at the idol for a while, his arms stretched out of the bone blade, the light was refracted, and his body disappeared from the main entrance down the mountain. Sooner or later, this existence would also be dominated by him, he never doubted.