Chapter 310

"Bang bang bang! Boom—"

Two fuzzy figures, one black and one red, turned into light and shadow in high-speed motion, constantly interlaced and collided in mid-air and on the ground, arousing layers of extremely shocking shock waves.

In the explosion-like dust wave, the buildings on the street continued to collapse, sinking with the broken ground.

Simply because this place has long been occupied by the Corpse Eater Cult, there are not many ordinary residents, and at the beginning of the battle, the knights of the Secret Ritual Tower have released the "Dream Machine", an alchemy product of the Truth Society.

Although the name is full of childishness, this thing is not really used to create dreams, but uses the Philosopher’s Stone as a power source to support a simulated dream field—every time a dream beast comes, the dream will erode reality and be born A strange realm where reality and dream meet - enveloping the battlefield.

In this way, everything in the battlefield is in a "half-dream and half-awake" state. As long as the dream machine is turned off at the end, the reality that has been lightly affected will automatically recover.

Of course, if the erosion of the real environment is too deep, or if the main body consciousness disappears or dies... it will never be able to return to its original state.

It is a dangerous machine.

But thanks to this invention, the knights of the Secret Ritual Tower don't need to worry about too many other issues, and can fight as much as they want, just like Night Falcon and Vivienne in the field.

The two panic-levels that were almost at their peak were fighting with all their strength, and the resulting momentum was almost the same as that of the destruction-level in the eyes of ordinary people. It was enough to turn an area into ruins, which was very frightening.

Although Melissa retreated gradually, she did not leave the battlefield.

"Sure enough, something like this happened...the instructor has a problem!"

She was secretly startled, and at the same time gritted her teeth thinking.

Melissa was very sure that the eyes of the Corpse Eater Hunter codenamed "Night Falcon" were definitely directed at her!

In addition, the huge silver wolfhound that vaguely showed its prototype in the space-time rift just now is obviously Wilde's wolf in the empty court... In other words, Wilde already knew of her existence, and directly sent someone to prepare to deal with her. Let's do it!

If the task was really issued by the elders forcibly, it is impossible not to consider Melissa's identity.

Although she was skeptical at first, she thought that the elder seat had already been arranged. For example, the information showed that the strength of this stronghold was not much. If it was resolved quickly and retreated immediately, there was a high probability that the upper echelon of the Corpse Eater Cult would not be disturbed.

But now it turns out that the Corpse Eater's reaction speed was not only extremely fast, but also directly dispatched Wilde's direct line.

The measures Melissa imagined did not exist at all.

"If there is a problem with the instructor, this task may not exist at all... It will take a while for the elders to respond, and it will take even more time to notify the father in the Truth Church..."

Melissa felt a big danger word on her head, staring at the two intertwined figures on the battlefield, feeling a little nervous.

But staring at it, her eyes couldn't help being a little fascinated, and she began to observe this battle that was infinitely close to the destructive level. Small golden runes like data streams kept flickering in her eyes, and she naturally put those two lines together. In the eyes of the extraordinary, only afterimages are left, and the figure slows down infinitely, analyzing the flow and composition of the ether mobilized around them step by step...

From surface to depth, from phenomenon to essence.

Melissa has experienced a lot of actual combat. As a "second generation official" who grew up in the Secret Ritual Tower, plus her combat talent is not bad, her learning speed is very fast and she has great potential. Emphasis on training, there is no shortage of actual combat opportunities.

Now it has the ability to see through all "origins".

If she practiced the powerful fighting skills shown by the two people in front of her right now, she would definitely be able to learn seven out of ten.

But now, her attention is not on this, because after the epiphany of those seven days of confinement, Melissa has already understood that for her, learning these superficial things is actually putting the cart before the horse.

She now has in her hand the key that opens all doors.

But all these dazzling doors are interfering with her vision, in fact, there is only one door she needs to open.

Those permutations and combinations, those construction disintegrations, are all just executing the same instruction...

The battle in front of him became more and more intense, reaching a fever pitch.

Melissa's expression gradually became blank, and even her worries about Vivienne gradually disappeared, but her fingers moved slightly from time to time, as if she was holding something and controlling something.

"Found it, it's her! Catch her, and we will make great achievements!"

A voice came from behind.

The two men in black robes looked at Melissa's back with surprise and greed.

They are the two panic-levels that originally existed in the stronghold of the Corpse Eater. They used to be two black wizards, and now they have been inspired by the Corpse Eater.

On the battlefield behind him, a huge monster made up of limbs such as arms, legs, and feet was fighting with many secret ritual tower knights and holding them back.

This is the result of their sacrifice to the gods. They did not choose to improve their own strength, but chose to summon a familiar, in order to be able to find Joseph's daughter.

Melissa seemed to be in a daze, as if frightened by the sudden battle.

The two men in black robes looked at each other, and pulled out sacrificial knives from under their robes.

...

Truth will, mechanical reincarnation.

"Da da da……"

Footsteps echoed in the empty metal corridor.

A team of knights led by Joseph was following Andrew, the vice president of the Truth Society.

Some of the laboratory buildings that were destroyed by detonating the Philosopher's Stone a few months ago have now been completely restored. Most of the laboratories on both sides are separated by transparent glass, with various unknown equipment and busy experiments. Personnel at a glance.

Andrew looked back at Joseph, and casually introduced: "This is our deepest laboratory, and all the projects involved are currently the highest level. For example, the dream machine provided to you recently was produced from here."

A scholar in a white coat came towards him, bowed deeply to Andrew, and said in an extremely respectful tone: "President!"

Joseph's eyes followed for a while. He saw at least seven or eight such people along the way. It seemed that Andrew was already the president of the Truth Society...

Moreover, there is something vaguely wrong with the tone of these scholars, which contains fanaticism and respect, unlike the cold and rational feeling that the truth gave people in the past.

And this kind of feeling was only felt by the most extreme "knowledge-only" members of the Truth Society...

Now it has expanded to the vast majority of scholars who have seen it.

Joseph remained calm, turned his head to look at Andrew and said, "The top secret, just show it to us, is it alright?"

He was not very impressed with the vice-chairman of the Truth Association. Although the other party's irrational behavior towards the bookstore had already been proved to be a conspiracy, Joseph naturally did not like this kind of guy with a hypocritical and pretentious so-called "gentleman" temperament. .

...it always reminded him of Oscar Wilde.

Andrew smiled slightly: "The Secret Ritual Tower and the Truth Society are allies. They have been helping each other for many years. Naturally, they must maintain the highest level of trust. This time, I asked Your Excellency Sheng Yan to clean up the most secret forbidden zone of the entire mechanical reincarnation. , What is the so-called top secret, and I absolutely believe in the character of the Knight of the Secret Ritual Tower."

He paused, and then said: "What's more...you don't understand."

Joseph: "..."