Chapter 211： Heterologous

The soldiers blocked all the trunk roads and couldn't get through the business halls opened by the Grey Elves, but this did not stop the rumors and the truth in the gossip. The truth was quickly fermented in the ordinary population. There were countless dark and bloody. The sacrificial rituals and the heretical cults were proclaimed in the town, and the bones that were carried out from the commercial hall at night seemed to confirm everyone’s claims.

The Duke of the West, Berdwin Franklin, arrived at the scene with a low-key **** from the soldiers. He frowned, looking at the shops that were still floating in the slightest **** smell, and the ignorant fools who looked at them in the distance. The mood is very bad.

A duke does not have to personally pay attention to what happened in a small town, but at the time of the incident, Berdwin Franklin was hunting for winter in the hunting ground near Jinlin Town.

Recently, the cult members in the kingdom have been in trouble. The king has recently sent news that he has been careful about cults. The West has indeed had several disturbing terrorist incidents. The Duke of Berkman Franklin is worried. Therefore, he chose to come to this secluded place for winter hunting to relax, but did not expect that the cult incident seemed to be specifically against him. At this festival, he emerged under his eyes.

"Adult," a confidant came over from the side and said, "I want to dispel those people?"

"They are just ignorant. They don't know what horror is," Bai Dewen said in a bad mood. "I let the soldiers block the road to save the lives of those idiots, but since they are stupid enough to understand this, let They are gathering outside a street, don't affect it."

"Yes, adults, your kindness is moving," said the confidant, "you have to go in yourself... see?"

"I just came here."

Bai Dewen opened the door of the business hall, and a strong **** sigh of breath immediately came.

The dark red blood that has dried up can be seen everywhere in the business hall. On the ground, on the wall, on the roof, and even on every table, chair, every piece of furniture, every window sill, blood is almost like a madman. All the blood is carefully applied to every surface to make it scalp and numb.

And between the blood marks that have solidified, you can see a deeper humanoid impression, which is very different.

“What happened to these marks?” Berdwin Franklin felt a subtle magical fluctuation from the impression, and asked.

"It’s caused by corrosion, adults," a man dressed up as a priest came out from the staff at the scene. He performed a ritual of the Light Buddhism in front of the Duke of the West, and replied respectfully, "according to the traces of the scene, The sorcerer who influenced or participated in the cult ritual first carried out a crazy self-harm in this hall, and spread his own blood in all corners of the room. Then they concentrated on these positions, and the residual blood in the body began to be in the evil magic. Under the influence of boiling and decay, the flesh and blood that they flowed down formed these corrosion marks, so we only saw the bones when we came here."

The face of the Duke of the West has anger: "I don't want to know too much detail, I just want to know who did it."

"This is a typical eternal sacrifice." The sacred priest replied, "They admire the destruction of the flesh and blood, and embrace death. According to my judgment, the cultists who carried out this evil sacrifice were collected at the scene. The blood sacrifices of this size in those bones, the cultists will choose to destroy themselves with the victims to achieve their goals to the greatest extent possible."

The Duke of the West looked at the eyes of the priest: "Their purpose? What is their purpose?"

"They should be planning to make a plague and walk the plague to the kingdom and the moss forest at the same time." The priest pointed at the nearby wall, and on the walls polluted by blood, the pale gold rune was visible. It was flickering, and the blackness of the silk was quickly dissipated under the holy light. "When I arrived here, the whole building was full of plague. Fortunately, the Lord guided me to discover the cultists in advance. Conspiracy, I can dispel the evil magic that is about to be formed in the first place, and set up the purification enchantment. Adults, now there is no need to worry about the plague."

"These fallen and twisted freaks! Their souls should be taken away by the devil, never run out of hell!" Berdwin Franklin was so hard to move his anger, but he still tried to maintain his own demeanor, and Nodded to the Holy Light, "Father, you saved the town and the lives of everyone around the town! You deserve my thanks and compensation."

"Purification of evil is the way the Lord has given us," said the sorrowful man. "I am more worried about the mad cultists who attacked the areas that were not sheltered by my Lord than the personal income."

"The neighborhood of this business is the Church of the Blood God, but the priests there are ignorant of the evil that happened to them." The Duke of the West shook his head. "The first one that arrived was the one you led. Pastor of the Light..."

"It's not blaming the messengers of the blood gods," the priest of the Holy Light immediately said, "It's just that their magic is not used at this time. The power of the Holy Light is dedicated to fighting evil, we are just It happened to be in the middle of the matter."

The Duke of the West reveals a thoughtful look: "To fight evil... the cultists in the kingdom are becoming more and more mad. What we need at this time is to fight against the power of evil..."

The priest deeply bowed his head: "The servant of the Holy Light God will be obliged."

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The cultists are plaguing the aristocrats in various parts of Ansu. However, in the southern areas where they first stirred up the wind and the rain, the situation has gradually settled down.

It seems that after the end of all things and the perpetual sleepers, the dark sects felt a bit tricky to this area that was adjacent to the wasteland and its own desolate and backward areas. In the case of a large number of selectable targets in the kingdom, They temporarily gave up their plans to continue doing things here.

Gao Wen can't guess the idea of ​​the cultist, but he is happy to accept this rare calm time, and intends to take this opportunity to continue the science tree on the territory.

The basic rune arrays that Jenny and Rebecca have solved are gradually coming into play.

On the desk in front of him, the general-purpose arm shackles that have been dismantled are placed. This is the "i-type ray ray gun" that the current territorial soldiers are equipped with. It is mass-produced compared to the original rough test model. The inside of the arm girder is more structurally reasonable, and the various components are more standardized and easy to replace. After opening the outer casing and a protective cover, you can see the modular rune trigger, magic capacitor, and the magic card slot. The hot ray substrate at the front end of the arm sill, in addition to the two free slots in the position of the guide card slot, which is designed according to Gao Wen’s instructions for later retrofit and upgrade. Scalable area.

Jenny and Rebecca stood by the table, and the latter took out a rune substrate and handed it over: "Give this to you."

Gao Wen took the substrate. On the edge of the hexagonal metal plate, he saw a neat stencil of the line: the universal i-type force field shield module.

He opened the limit buckle on the inner armor slot of the arm shackle and installed the new module in place. With a slight squeak, several runes on the force field shield module emitted a slight brilliance from the magic capacitor. The energy has successfully activated this new component.

Jenny explained next: "After opening the force field shield, the number of shots of the hot ray will drop by half, but the force field shield is not a function that needs to be turned on all the time. You can control it by adding a new rune trigger. Deactivated. As a limited-energy shield, the soldiers can only open the force shield when they are in close combat."

Rebecca followed up with the addition: "We originally planned to get a three-level eggshell shield directly, but later found that the energy consumption is too high, and the arm shackles can't last for a few minutes, so we have to give the second-level mana force shield first. Get it in!"

Gao Wen raised his eyelids and looked at the Iron Head girl: "What is the eggshell shield? It is the mage shield! Don't you pick up the name because it looks like an eggshell?"

Rebecca scratched his hair: "Hey, anyway, you know what I mean..."

Gao Wen looked at the girl without a look: "How much is the function of the next generation of armor?"

"Oh, we have successfully integrated the combat backpack and the armor, and it is detachable, so that the Faction on the armor can directly use the combat backpack to power, and if necessary, the backpack can be discarded to reduce weight or Replace it, because the breast arm also contains a magic capacitor, so it can continue to fight for a while in the case of the combat backpack," Rebecca said with great interest, while taking out her night painting The drawings are for Gao Wen. "Look, we first integrated the first-level breeze shield into the breastplate. It consumes the lowest amount. Although there is not much physical protection, it can filter the toxic breath and the disease-like spells, so that the soldiers are in the bad. The environment is safer, and then according to your prompts, we have added heat and weight loss runes to the inner layer of the armor. These are all trick or level one spells. Keep working..."

Rebecca said with excitement that Gao Wen was satisfied with the nod, although the realization of some basic functions, but through the new law array to achieve the effect of the approximate enchantment armed is obviously correct, but Rebecca said When I stopped, my face was a little frustrated: "But you mentioned that you have a jetting device behind the armor. The soldier just shouts out 'Xiaia!' and can squirt and rush forward. There is really no eyebrows. I want to add a fireball to the back, but I find that I will blow up the surrounding teammates..."

Gao Wen almost slammed himself to death: "Hey, I didn't tell you that it was a joke!?"

"But it sounds super handsome!" Rebecca looked at Gao Wen with a gleaming look. "And there is a bunch of glowing streamers behind the armor. As long as you jump three meters high, you can launch arcane missiles in all directions." What……"

"You forgot me all these things!!"