Chapter 347 Lin Yi "Faceless Form"
Lin Yi subconsciously wanted to dodge, but restrained himself.
After Lao Mo's repeated rubbing, these two scales have turned into something very soft and waxy. When applied to the face, they are as warm and cool as some ice powder.
Lao Mo kept operating, as if he was helping Lin Yi apply a facial mask.
"Hey, gurgle? (Old Mo, what is this?)" Lin Yi's mouth was rubbed by Lao Mo until he could not speak.
"Stop crowing...it will be fine soon." Lao Mo's techniques became faster and faster, and gradually, those mask-like substances covered his entire head.
"Done." Lao Mo stopped, looked at Lin Yi up and down, and nodded with satisfaction, "What did you just say?"
Lin Yi gasped. In one breath: "I said...what is this?"
He touched his head. When this "hood" was placed on his face, he didn't feel suffocated at all. On the contrary, it was still very breathable, and even appeared from time to time. The ground gave him a refreshing feeling, as if he had been put on a layer of mint-scented... white stockings.
When I think about it, I feel a little abnormal in an instant.
Lao Mo said: "I changed your appearance so that when you get to the art building, as long as you give yourself an anchor identity, those weird things won't be able to lock your identity."
"'No identity '?" Lin Yi touched his face, and then he was shocked to find that even though his hand had touched the bridge of his nose, he could not feel the existence of the nose at all, nor could he feel the facial features, nose, or even hair.
He repeatedly touched his face, as if rubbing a smooth ball of flesh, looking funny and ridiculous...
"Old Mo, I, I, I, I...I am now?! "Lin Yi became frightened.
"Am I... now what I saw in the mirror?"
That appearance is the "faceless" version of myself that only appears in visions! ! !
Old Mo observed the storm in the distance and said at the same time: "You can use extraordinary power to get rid of these things, or you can just wait for some sunshine the next day... By the way, what time is it now? "
Lin Yi lowered his head and glanced at his wrist: "It's 23:04..."
Lao Mo nodded slightly: "It's okay"
Although he said so. , but Lao Mo's hand has already touched the handle of the butcher's knife. Holding the handle, his index finger clicks in a certain rhythm, as if he is calculating something.
Lin Yi thought for a while and asked: "Old Mo, you said before that you would tell me the real name of "Orochi" when we walked out of that road. Is it convenient for you to tell me now? "
Old Mo thought for a moment, then nodded, and slowly spoke out a title: ""Fantomavrttene", which means..."Shadow of the Root." "
"As the name suggests, it is the 'phantom of the root'. "
"However, as the "Shadow of the Root" lost its real name, it fell into the cracks of the layer and became a 'mysterious creature' that relied on instinct, or in other words, the underlying behavioral logic. , and the fanatical believers gave it another nickname - "Shadow of Jormungandr". "
"Yeah, "Jormungandr"...? ! Lin Yi exclaimed in surprise.
"Be strict and bring the 'Shadow'." Lao Mo corrected, "Jörmungandr is the giant snake that surrounds the atrium in Nordic mythology. It is also known as the earthly python, but it is not that thing, nor is it Said, "Shadow of the Root" became 'Jormungandr'. ”
Despite this, Lin Yi was still shocked, because he knew that the more myth-related a title was, the less likely it was to name it into some "reality" so lightly.
While observing the movement of the storm that enveloped the art building, Lao Mo took the time to educate Lin Yi: "Initially, a group of "apostles" entered the ocean and sailed out to explore. The ocean, but was completely defeated in the end..."
"Those "apostles" who escaped back, based on their limited observations and their understanding of the 'root', sketched out the original concrete thing, that is, the primitive The version of "Shadow of the Root"..."
"The "Madman" tried to name it with various names, but in fact... According to the most credible classic "The Origin of the Root" " records that no "apostle" has ever really touched the 'root', everything is just a crude description of an ant's legs. ”
"'Jormungandr', 'Feathered Serpent', 'Hydra', 'Xiangliu', and even 'Leviathan'... were all things that the 'apostles' traced out based on the ocean. "
"They are most likely to be mythical creatures derived from the forms observed by the 'root' in different times and spaces, and recorded by the hands of the 'apostles'..."
"The original "Shadow of the Root" was annihilated when the Doomsday broke out, but the fanatic believers still relied on the secret scriptures passed down by the "apostles", plus Leonardo da Vinci, Michelangelo, etc. The notes left by people use the extraordinary power of solidification to create a 'super-conceptual' sculpture, outlining and reshaping the prototype of 'it'... which is the "big snake" you see now. "
"It is the "Shadow of the Root" and the "Shadow of Jormungandr". It even has many names, but no matter which name it is, it is simpler and more crude than calling it "Orochi" directly. . "
"Absolutely don't call it by its true name in the "Forest of Bones" and the Matrix. It's best not to call it "Shadow of Jormungandr", but it doesn't matter if you leave. ”
Lin Yi's thoughts were swirling in his heart. He took a deep breath and said, "Since the 'Shadow of Jormungandr' is also called a 'big snake', is it because it also looks like a big snake?" "
Lao Mo nodded: "From the appearance, it can be said that it looks like a 'snake'..."
"Ouch..." Lin Yi instantly said to Lao Mo I was in awe, but I didn't expect that Lao Mo had actually faced an existence of the level of "Orochi". He was worthy of being the "Black Chef" that even fanatical believers were extremely afraid of!
“Don’t look at me with that kind of admiration, I can’t bear it.” Lao Mo seemed to see through Lin Yi’s thoughts and explained, “I’ve never seen it, and it only looks like that from other people’s eyes. He heard it from his mouth."
"Is it someone else?" Lin Yi asked.
"That's right." Lao Mo nodded, "The only people who can deal with existences of their level are the canteen owners... Don't ask me more, I don't know, and if I knew, I wouldn't need it. Take this road away."
Lin Yi saw this and didn't ask any more questions. He just thought repeatedly about the "Jörmungandr" and "Hydera" that Lao Mo had mentioned. ", "Leviathan" and other creatures, it seems that the origins of these mythical creatures are all related to their roots...
Thinking of this, Lin Yi couldn't help but be interested in Li Huiyuan's "Mysterious Genealogy" Strong interest.
"Could it be that Li Huiyuan's major is related to this thing?"
Li Huiyuan's "Mysterious Genealogy" seems to be more like the category of the art department, but she is mysteriously different. Becoming a sports student by mistake is really unpredictable.
Lin Yi then chatted with Lao Mo for a while.
Then at a certain moment, a huge wave hit the rocks on the shore hard, making a thunderous sound. "Boom--bang!"
The broken waves splashed in all directions, immediately attracting Lin Yi's attention.
He looked in real time, but suddenly found that the originally turbulent waves had become crazy and twisted from unknown time.
The madness of the sea seems to be affected by the art building, becoming terrifying and heart-stopping. The strong wind howls across the sea surface, like countless pairs of invisible hands, ferociously stirring the sea water.
The black waves surged crazily, like towering black peaks, almost covering the sky. Each of these waves was bigger and more fierce than the other. They overlapped and collided with each other, and the splashes were like The gray curtain flew wildly in the air, and then was carried by the strong wind, and smashed hard against the sea.
There seemed to be some black shadows in the waves. They were wandering like ghosts, and like schools of fish, rushing towards the direction of the Art Building like ten thousand swords returning to their clan.
The scope of the storm is expanding, like a huge whirlpool, beginning to sweep everything around. The sea is so black that it is bottomless, and every wave valley is like an entrance to an endless abyss.
Huge waves hit the rocks on the seaside. The rocks trembled painfully under the impact of the waves. White foam surged crazily around the rocks, and the coastline seemed to tremble.
"It's begun!" Lao Mo's eyes were fixed on the storm corner where the art building was located, and sparks of spiritual stars began to appear in his gray eyes like fire ignited by flints.
"This storm, and Tides have some similarities, just like the rising tide and the ebbing tide. Just now it has been rising, and now it is ebbing... In this cyclical change, there is bound to be a receding tide that collides with the rising tide. At that moment..."
"At that moment, the gap will open!"
"I will use this effect to 'surf' at that moment, directly using the power of the tide to take us there! Go to the Art Building."
"When the time comes, I will forcefully borrow your power. Be prepared and don't resist, otherwise I'm afraid I will cause some harm to you."
"Okay!" Lin Yi nodded heavily. He knew that this was the meaning of Lao Mo bringing him along.
As a mobile energy supply station, his awareness is very high, so he said the most enlightened sentence: "As long as you don't kill me, you can kill me..."
The corner of Lao Mo's mouth twitched fiercely: "Don't worry, I can't kill you."
"Hey, this sentence seems to have two interpretations..." Lin Yi complained in his heart, but To say so at this moment would be to spoil the atmosphere.
At this moment, Lao Mo suddenly exclaimed: "Here we come!"
A burst of bright light burst out from his eyes.
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yi felt that the atmosphere around him was temporarily stagnant. And the next moment, a powerful gravity that broke away from inertia suddenly erupted, and then increased exponentially with a geometric multiple. It advanced by leaps and bounds, and finally stirred up the surrounding atmosphere.
When these breaths appeared around him, a powerful pushing feeling appeared. He felt that the ground under his feet began to tremble, and the gravel on the beach seemed to be absorbed by a vacuum cleaner. It started to slide.
At this moment, another breath appeared!
A dark green aura that was almost black rose from Lao Mo's body. In this dark green aura, there were faintly entangled golden auras.
Lao Mo, who was entangled in the dark green aura and the golden aura, had an evil and holy feeling. The two completely opposite and contradictory auras coexisted in his body in perfect harmony.
The appearance of this breath even broke away the pushing feeling that Lin Yi felt.
Immediately afterwards, he felt the extraordinary power in his body surge uncontrollably, and there was a feeling of seeping out from his body.
This feeling is like being sucked out of the soul by an evil heretic.
Lin Yi immediately realized that this should be Lao Mo's sign of using his power!
He tried his best to calm himself down, but his instinct was mainly to show dissatisfaction with the blessing of this external will.
"Lin Yi, relax!"
"I...I am relaxing!" Lin Yi felt like crying in his heart, saying that I am very honest, but my body has its own Brother...
"Lin Yi, what's going on over there?" Lao Mo used his extraordinary power for a while, but felt something was not right. It seemed that the taste was not pure, so he gritted his teeth and locked it. The Art Building turned its attention to Lin Yi.
Seeing Lin Yi's current moment, Lao Mo's eyes subconsciously drifted behind Lin Yi, as if there was some strange shadow appearing behind him.
Lao Mo opened his mouth, and a rare look of astonishment flashed through his eyes. Then he thought about something quickly and changed his words: "This way... you can sense my power and follow my power. Time will not pass." More, you can only succeed and not fail!"
Lin Yi's expression froze when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Okay!"
It's not a problem for Lin Yi to sense Lao Mo's power! It was a difficult thing to do, especially under Lao Mo's guidance, it was as smooth as being led into the room by someone's hand.
The extraordinary power in Lao Mo's body can be said to be complex, but it can also be said to be pure, but it is also terrifyingly pure.
Talk about it, Lao Mo has extraordinary powers of all colors in his body, comparable to angel sculptures.
Speaking of purity, no matter what color the power is in Lao Mo's body, they have formed their own "circles" according to their own trajectories. They do not conflict with each other. They are all mixed in different proportions according to Lao Mo's mobilization, resulting in All kinds of qualitative changes.
And now, he discovered that the extraordinary power in Lao Mo's body was pouring out of his body like a torrent, affecting the spatial fluctuations within a certain range around him!
Such a fluctuation was extremely violent at first, but soon began to coordinate with the surrounding storms, as if looking for some common frequency.
"Is this...a 'domain'?!" Lin Yi reacted instantly, "Old Mo expanded his domain!"
(End of this chapter)