Chapter 396 395. Master William
“What to do now? Are we going to kill him?”
Uri, whose arms were broken, was pressed on the neck by Henryk’s knee. Pressed to the ground, the old hunter raised his head and asked Lan En.
The magic-casting props on him - two slug-like soft-bodied creatures - were found by the old hunter. Also put into the bag were the mercury bullets and blood collection bottles on him.
Seeing this, the witcher squatted on the ground and reached out to pull the faces of the choir members who were still struggling in vain.
Check carefully to see if he has any symptoms of lycanthropy.
But the result is still the same: the man looks completely normal from the outside.
"Can you communicate with me, Yuri?"
Lan asked softly. But the other party had no intention of responding at all, and the struggle was even greater. Even the broken bones in the wrist had penetrated the skin due to misalignment and were exposed outside the body, and he still had no intention of stopping.
Lan En sighed as he looked at the other party's frantic eyes.
With a "click", Lan En turned his face to the position directly behind his back.
Henric stood up supporting the body without being surprised.
"He just kept talking about the 'brilliance of the universe'. Have you heard of this?"
Lan also stood up and asked Henrik.
He didn't expect the old hunter to answer him. After all, the environment here seemed to be around the 18th or 19th century. The word 'universe' did not have a specific and reasonable explanation. It was more about religion and legend. explain.
But the old hunter who has lived in Yanan all his life gave Lan En a surprise.
"The universe, is what the choir often talks about. They believe that there is something called the 'universe' outside the sky where we live. The movement of raising both hands just now, It’s the preparation for casting the [Distant Call].”
“It was the choir’s attempt to communicate with the distant star realm. Unfortunately, they failed. However, during the failed communication process, stars appeared. It exploded, so they turned a communication spell into an attack spell, which can be said to be 'failure is the mother of success'."
Lan En's mouth twitched a little as he listened.
Astral communications in the nineteenth century, right? !
Listen to what this means. Co-author Ancient Gods not only appear in dungeons and mazes, but also in the universe? !
Of course Lan En knows what the 'universe' is, but now that he has learned about the situation in this world, he has no intention of connecting the 'cosmic view' he learned to this world.
Maybe the universe of this world is a boundless sea of darkness inhabited by various ancient gods?
It should be said that the [Distant Call] developed thanks to the Choir failed?
“Yanan is really in trouble.”
Lan En complained expressionlessly.
Although Henrik didn't know why the young man said that, he still echoed with deep sympathy: "Who says it's not."
The whole building was not big, and the two of them ran up and down It only takes five minutes to do it once.
Finally, they got a key on a table covered with books and instruments, and then walked together to the last door that had not yet been opened.
"Open it. If Master William is still alive, this is the only place."
The old hunter said a little disappointed at this time, he no longer believed that Master William could survive.
Lan En opened the door.
Then Master William, who was originally thought to be dead, appeared in front of the two of them.
Behind the door is a terrace extending forward to the lake without guardrails.
On the edge of the terrace, there was an old man in complicated and gorgeous clothes lying on a rocking chair, holding a scepter in his hand.
He looked weak and stiff, and a strange fungus even grew on the pale, old skin of his neck.
Henric was stunned for a moment, then tentatively walked to the rocking chair and bowed.
"Master Wei, William?! Are you still alive?!" Henryk's surprise was beyond words.
After all, the situation tonight has become so bad that it is really amazing that an old man who can't even get up from a chair is still alive.
While Henrik could walk over and say hello freely, Lan couldn't.
When he approached the old man, the strange senses in his mind seemed to have received the greatest stimulation since his birth!
The stimulation even caused his vision to be severely distorted.
The witcher rubbed his eyes unconsciously, as the phantom-like scene overlapped with the reality in front of him.
In his eyes, Master William not only had fungus growing on his neck, but there was even a large pool of fungi spreading under his rocking chair!
And on that carpet of bacteria, some deformed little people like ghosts were swaying. A few brave ones even looked at him.
It wasn't until Henry pulled his arm that he shook his head violently and came back to his senses.
He stared wide-eyed at the old man who seemed to be rocking in the rocking chair without saying a word.
“Oh, your [Spirit Vision] is growing very fast, stranger.”
Suddenly, the old man who had been silent until now suddenly spoke.
The voice was exactly the same as the one heard in Lawrence's skull vision.
He wore a pair of metal eye masks on his face, which was completely impervious to light, but Lan En still felt that he was looking at him. And look very deeply.
"Why?" Lan En let go of the hand that was pressing his forehead, and took his arm out of Henryk's hand. In just this moment, he actually started to sweat!
The old hunter seemed unable to hear Master William's words at all, nor could he see his lips moving. So I could only watch the young man talking to himself strangely to the old man.
“Why do I know just when I see your servant and you?”
"This is evidence of the success of the [spiritual vision] theory, foreigner."
It seemed that there was no need for Lan En to finish what he said, and Master William began to explain on his own.
“When human beings’ [vision] is improved, they will naturally move towards the realm of gods. Your [spiritual vision] has been inspired when you see me. That’s right, just Just see it.”
The old man’s voice was soft and gentle, just like an old man putting his child to sleep.
“Lawrence believes that if the evolution of blood is not even turned on, then immersing yourself in the pursuit of improvement of vision is as unrealistic as ‘not the first floor in a building, only the second floor’. But ah , young man, the ancient gods are counter-intuitive creatures. If you want to become a life like the ancient gods, you must use counter-intuitive methods."
"We must directly obtain the 'second level', which is the improvement of vision. Otherwise, ruthlessly evolving one's own blood will only lead to the degradation of human beings."
Master William's tone even after being betrayed by Lawrence One day never changes.
This calm emotion even made Lan En feel doubtful——
Should he be called Him?
“I came here to hear that Byron Weiss was the first institution to start research on ancient gods. I hope this can dispel my doubts.”
Lan En did not forget his goal.
"Ah, yes, yes. The knowledge of the ancient gods"
The rocking chair is swinging gently, and Master William's words are like light sleep.
“If you want to break the time loop, you only need to enter the lake from there, and then kill the gods inside, stranger.”
The witcher’s cat eyes suddenly Keep your eyes open!
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(End of this chapter)