Chapter 774 Updated Chronicle
“So is the magic to summon that great race written in that book?”
“No.”
“Spells? ”
“No. ”
"What was written?"
"To be precise, it's not what was written, but it was being written." Milo replied.
"The kind without illustrations?" Yan asked seriously.
“No.” Milo shook his head.
"That's okay." Yan lost interest instantly.
Ten seconds later, he asked again: "What does it mean to be writing...?"
Milo opened the last page of the old book and stared at the handwriting that gradually became clearer. After a while, he suddenly raised his head, looked around, and asked:
"Where is the female ghost in the dress?"
It was only then that everyone reacted.
There were only four of them left in the library entangled by vines, and the long skirt that had been floating in the air before was gone.
The expressions of the other three bastards were - no one asked me to keep an eye on it no matter what I was doing.
…
At this moment, the "updated" lines on the last page of the chronicle written by the Naisi people are -
"Coming with hatred. The Night Weaver revealed another aspect of the underground world. "
"And the lost believers of the gods came here one after another, and they happened to miss the beautiful aurora above Zatuo."
…
This seems to be some kind of sign, but the tone is just a plain description of something that has happened.
The fact is that words do come slower than reality.
The four of Milo came to the huge window sill of the library, and after tearing open the thick vegetation vines that blocked the window, they discovered that at this time, the original soft and dreamy azure aurora could no longer be seen outside, but instead It was pitch black.
Darkness spread from the center of the square, but in the center of the black vortex, dark red material surged.
The shadow of the long skirt was right next to the dark red vortex.
No, to be precise, she created the vortex, which caused the spreading darkness to cover the aurora above Tsato, and these dark substances continued to expand.
…
“The Nightweaver comes with hatred.”
Milo softly repeated the sentence in the chronicle.
Hatred for whom?
Definitely not for Milo.
Who could that be?
She was following Wolvados, who was killed by the Four Horsemen.
But the place where Vovados died has collapsed, and she may not know the truth about his death.
Then the so-called hatred should be related to the destruction of the belief system of Wolvados, that is, the destroyed snake people, the broken sculptures, and the silent continent of Mu.
As far as Milo knows, the instigator of all this is Igg, the father of snakes.
…
What does this have to do with the Kunyang underground world?
Wait...
Underworld?
Besides Pans Canyon and Kunyang, which other underground world is widely known?
The snake man's lair - "Underground Hiss".
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"What do you mean? You mean that dress took us to the snake man's lair?? What a joke! I just said that ghost has no good intentions, Xiaoyan, Shoot her!" Yan became anxious upon hearing this.
Xiao Yan was so obedient that she immediately jumped up to the window sill, her eyes filled with scorching rays of light and pointed directly at the shadow in the long skirt in the center of the square.
But in the next second, Milo pressed her head and forcibly changed her direction, sending her rays towards the sky on the east side of the square.
Buzz! ! !
The scorching ray hit something in the gray mid-air, shooting out dazzling sparks.
“Those are the things that don’t have good intentions.”
As Milo spoke, he put away the Yithian chronicle book and twisted his wrist skillfully.
The firelight from the small flame ray provided a moment of light, allowing the outlines of the uninvited guests in mid-air to be revealed.
…
Corresponds to the latest sentence in the chronicle - "The lost followers of the gods came here one after another."
So, the next person to appear was Lu Kui from the Golden Law Temple, the shadow of the old man in a cloak who easily crushed the small flame ray.
As for the people following him, they were not the knights from the Temple of the Golden Law, but some southerners who were dressed more primitively. They didn't even have a decent armor, and they were covered with rough and crude vine weavings. They were carrying weapons ground from stone or bone materials.
Since Milo has not really set foot in the southern continent, there is no way to tell which temple system these powerful individuals come from just by their clothes or breath. Anyway, it is not Gold and Gouzhi.
As for the old man Lu Kui, the aura of golden blessing on that guy was so clear that it was almost as if his identity was revealed right after he came up, and he almost had the words "Golden Tree" carved on his forehead.
All these figures come from the surface.
Obviously, the way to enter the underground world of Kunyang from the Mu continent is not the only one that Milo and the others took. Lu Kui must also have entered the underground world before the continent sank.
In addition to these outsiders on the surface, there is a familiar shadow in the air, which is a "local" that Milo and the others are familiar with.
In other words, local snake.
Wotty Ig.
The eldest son of the father of snakes. The silhouette of his two-headed giant snake was hiding behind Lu Kui's team. Although the light was very dim, Milo still captured the guy's presence.
Perhaps it was disabled due to the severe beating last time. Although one of the broken snake heads has grown back, it cannot regain its human form. At this moment, it is still a human body with two snake heads on its upper body and a black python on its lower body.
A few hundred meters away in the dim space, Milo could detect the imprint, hatred and fearful gaze from that guy.
"I thought you could handle things more beautifully, but I still have to do it myself, old man... You must remember this great favor, son of Yig."
This sentence was said by Lu Kui.
Tell it to Woti behind you.
But no matter how low he lowered his voice, the silent Zatuo still conveyed these words to Milo's ears.
But I guess Lu Kui doesn't care, after all, in his eyes, Milo is already a turtle in the urn.
…
“Haha…”
Milo laughed for no reason.
Along the way, he felt quite overwhelmed by the many magical operations of the Golden Law Temple, speaking of the outrageousness of many of the choices.
The temple is divided into two factions regarding the rebirth of the Blade of Law, and both factions want Milo dead.
Lu Kui naturally hopes that Milo will die soon, but he must die in the hands of Woti Ige, so that he can legitimately send the blade into Youss as agreed and gain the qualification for reincarnation. , thereby preserving the faith of the Golden Kingdom and preserving their own blessings.
But Woti was too dissatisfied, so he had no choice but to act alone and secretly, without any entourage from the gold faction behind him.
As for the other faction.
Naturally, I also want Milo to die.
Because their brain circuit is that as long as they kill Milo, Milo will not die at the hands of Woti Ige.
Including the young magicians who appeared previously and the old ones who appeared in Draslien City, they belong to this faction.
Milo was puzzled.
You don’t want me to be killed by Woti, then go and kill Woti first, why are you all surrounding me?
...
Of course, that is an untenable statement that is just a joke.
Milo's life and death in the Temple of Golden Law is equivalent to the robbery of faith. There is no room for maneuver. Anyone who wants to kill him will find someone who sounds more selfless and more dignified. reason.
For example, for the temple, for example, for the innocence of the edge, for example, for the law...
…
"Are you sure we don't need to worry about that female ghost? Are you sure she won't become one of the next troubles?"
Yan asked Milo solemnly.
“No.”
Milo nodded.
The fire of sin began to flow through every inch of his skin and every pore.
After getting the firm answer, Yan was completely reassured and turned his attention to the east side of the square, locking his eyes on the snake man Woti Ige.
Next to me, Xiaoyan is already ready to go.
Freya even mounted the arrows and drew the newly made long bow to perfection.
…
There should be very few reckless teams that have been chased all the way but always pounce back and bite them every time they are overtaken, right?
Probably the long-skirted shadow didn't even think of it.
Or we should call her now, the Nightweaver.
Because just like what she is doing at the moment, she weaves the night in the underground world of Kunyang.
The night blocked out the azure aurora, seducing another scene, or in other words, a mirror image of the underground world.
There are two overlapping worlds here.
One is named Kunyang, and the other is named Youxi.
Under the dreamy blue light is Kunyang Sato, and under the night, the dark red that gradually emerges is the underground Youxi where the snake people live.
......
"Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. I promised to guide you on the right path, and I will never break my promise."
Nightweaver's gentle words Enter Milo's mind.
No, this time everyone could hear her.
The shadow in the long skirt pointed in the opposite direction to where Lu Kui and others were.
Then the night in the entire area was torn apart without warning, and a channel paved with blue aurora spread all the way to the end of the field of vision.
"I will not trap you in Yousi. This is the grudge between I and Ige. Leave here before the red light fills the underground world."
"Those people , can’t stop you, can it?”
…
Milo hasn’t reacted yet.
I turned around and found that Yan, who was preparing to fight with Woti Ige a second ago, had already tucked Xiaoyan under his arm and rushed onto the blue road, stopping halfway. He stopped and turned around to look at Milo, giving him a "Why are you standing there stunned?" gesture.
Facts have proved that the element of escaping from battle is engraved in someone's genes and has no direct relationship with his own strength or weakness.
Even when facing a defeated enemy, he can choose to turn around and run "shamelessly", but don't forget that when he is at his weakest, he can be a righteous warrior blocking the door.
"So do you want to go or not? I find that you like to stand in a daze now." Enid couldn't help but urge Milo.
“Let’s go, let’s go.”
(End of this chapter)