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Chapter 124 Underwater Eclipse (Medium)

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Dong, Dong, Dong...

The dark white figure in front of him skillfully closed the red leather giant door, and deliberately pressed a square "button" with blue fluorescent light in the middle, and walked towards Wright with heavy steps.

Each step seemed so heavy, as if a body with hundreds of tons of steel hit the ground with force.

The outline of the dark white figure was blurred at first, like a concept in consciousness, slightly present and non-existent.

If it weren't for those disgusting smells, Wright would have doubted whether he had floaters, or was hypnotized, charmed, and lured.

It was not until the slight vibration on the ground was captured by his body that he realized that the "creature" or "monster" in front of him really existed in front of him and in his field of vision.

He stopped and ended the unusual vibration that felt uncomfortable, depressing, fear and trembling as the dark white figure walked to the center of the hall, a round, dark red carpet with neat gear-like edges.

"Who are you?" Wright asked with confusion and a sharp look that he had only when facing the enemy, the cautiousness and sharp eyes he had accumulated over the years of battle.

The person in front of him was about two meters, three to two meters, five meters. In Wright's opinion, his height was slightly lower than the [Disfierce] Kayas who fought behind Migov Church, but slightly higher than the "crazy body" of the wolf-headed Lost Man who fought just now.

After a few seconds of silence, human voices actually came from the body of the monster with a huge body in front of me!

"Time, space, past, future, up and down, left and right, four directions."

Instead of answering Wright's question directly, he talked about some words composed of the Sunnese Empire.

It seems to be related to orientation and philosophy, but in Wright's impression, these words are basic, ordinary, and even combined together are difficult to understand the existence of their special meanings.

However, the words pronounced by "monster" next made Wright feel a strong hostility.

"Life, death, kill, burial."

"What the hell do you want to do?" Wright roared slightly angrily.

He subconsciously placed his hand around his waist, trying to take out the "Mad Bear" pistol that he had followed him all the time and had achieved repeated achievements in fighting the unintentional and the lost.

However, when he grabbed the holster, he was surprised to find that except for the holster that was brown in the background, stained with dirt and blood, he was reluctant to throw it away, the holster that had already shown a black tone was empty.

The silver-white "Mad Bear" pistol has lost its trace at some point!

"What's going on? Did it throw it away when you entered here? Or, by the way, it should have been in a hurry to use the magic power to form spirits during the explosion. Thinking that if I sacrificed for this, there is no need to leave it to those "remnant hunters" and the lost ones. If I resist the explosion, I will pick it up again. Now I have not returned to the Dunusk ruins, but have entered the water. It should be an alien world created by monsters. It seems that after escaping from here, I have to pick up the pistol. After all, buying another one will cost a lot of money."

Thinking of this, Wright shook his head suddenly.

"No, now is not the time to think about these things. My magic power seems to have been overdrawn by my previous shield. Now it cannot be used to fight the monster in front of me. Alas, I remember that the "mechanical manipulator" in that dream told me that I cannot overdraw or bleeding. I have repeatedly violated the taboos, and I don't know what punishment will be in the future. But..." Wright confidently glanced at the monster in front of me, as if after saying two sentences made of incomprehensible words, he did not move further, but stayed in place in a daze, waiting for his response.

"Maybe, can you communicate?" Wright guessed.

Standing slightly straight, standing in a straight, straight, head-to-head-up-up posture unique to the army, Wright pursed his lips and said:

"What does these words mean?"

"Can you... hear me... speak?" The monster actually used a puzzled tone.

When this sentence was poured into Wright's ear, he realized something.

The sound of the monster in front of me is not the common male or female voice, nor the low, roaring sound of the monster, but with a little echo.

It seemed as if some kind of communication device was used for communication and was placed in an empty room.

It seems that the huge, slightly majestic dark white body of the monster in front of me is just a layer of "body", and there is another creature, or... human?

Facing the monster in front of him, Wright was speechless for a moment and didn't know what words, sentence patterns, grammar, fables and motto to respond to.

His mouth twitched, and after hesitating for several minutes, he nodded and slowly revealed the first heartfelt sentence:

"I... can hear it."

"You, oh, no, you seem to be at least... a person from the upper class, or have been exposed to the power of magic, right? If you don't have the power of magic and the protection of gods..., those who fall into this lake will... become like me." The monster responded.

"Look?" Wright stared at the monster in front of him in confusion, staring at his huge dark white body.

The surrounding rooms seemed to sense his inner needs.

Just as Wright opened his mouth and planned to continue communicating, the oil lamp hanging on the wall with a double-headed eagle pattern suddenly shone with a dim light in the dim hall.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the sound of intermittent blowing wind, and the sound of flints intertwined with each other.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just one second later, the oil lamps were lit backwards one after another from the first one near the door.

Suddenly, it was quite bright, with a dark yellow tone that filled the entire hall, illuminating most of the space that Wright could see in his sight.

However, above the room, the stairs covered with red and dilapidated carpets were still distorted with faint light, without any change.

However, under the light, the whole picture of the monster in front of him came into Wright's eyes and was clearly seen by him.

The dark white outline is actually a layer of "coat" for the monster. It is more like a spacesuit than a coat, or a diving suit with a larger and thickened style.

Behind the monster's wide soles are a pair of fish-like tail fins that can swim freely underwater.

His whole body has a strong steampunk feeling. Although the fabric of the "coat" is not known, judging from the fact that the white base has begun to become dark, it is probably used underwater for a long time, and it looks extremely old, and there are even several cracks that have been stitched together.

He was carrying an oxygen tank on his back, painted with black paint, and several pieces of skin had fallen off and were rusty.

His face was actually an old, mottled helmet. Although there was a glass piece at his eyes and a pipe connected to his mouth to his oxygen bottle, if you look closely, there was a chaotic piece inside the glass piece.

In other words, it is impossible to determine whether there is a real human, a mass of energy, or simply a monster that relies on the power of the magic source.

Just as Wright looked at the body of the monster in front of him carefully, the monster took a step back slightly, then squatted down his huge body, and sat cross-legged in front of Wright.

"You can enter here and not become my kind. You must be very powerful. By the way, I have been wandering in this lake for nearly two hundred years. The orderly monsters here have made a confinement that we cannot reach or reach. Once we try to float from here, we will fall into a coma and sink back to the bottom of the lake." The monster paused for a few seconds, and saw that Wright did not ask any questions or made any comments, so he had to continue on his own:

"I should look like a monster now, right? It's true, and I live in this lake like me, or the number of similar people in this plane has been increasing, but in recent decades, there have been fewer and fewer."

"This is the Dunusk ruins. The military operation of the 'Lonely Light' more than two hundred years ago only allowed the empire to temporarily recover the city. Later, because it was difficult to control and the loss of material transportation was too great, it was completely abandoned decades ago. Now, except for the remaining railways and highways that the army had to pass, not many people were willing to enter here. Moreover, the lake in the center of this city is surrounded by steel walls, and it is difficult for people to fall into it." Wright said with the historical content that Brett and Molos told him.

"So, this vibrant city has been abandoned." The monster's tone was obviously disappointed:

"I remember when Peter XV, the Empire and the City Commission wanted to use Dunusk as a stronghold to expand the territory of the empire eastward.

If my memory had not become chaotic with time and extraordinary power, I remember that the north of the city was an unmanned desert and hundreds of kilometers east were sleeping mountains.

After crossing the mountains is Shanlin City, a group of imperial citizens who have left for the "ideal country". They want to build a "park" of their own in a place without unintentional people, lost people and humans, but they don't know how it is now."

"It should be... it failed. I have basically never heard of the existence of this city." Wright made a standard shrug, expressing his regret.

"What about the cities built by the Empire near the desert in the East? And the strongholds of the territory at the easternmost point and close to the central federation?" The monster supported the ground with his hands, leaned forward, and asked anxiously.

"Uh... I really haven't heard of any action in the east of the silent highlands, at least not in recent decades. Maybe I'm ignorant, maybe the attitude of being stocked in the east.

Now the capital of the empire, the crown prince, and the top leaders are all focused on the quiet high ground, the place where gods exist. We are about to start a crucial decisive battle with the lost. Perhaps after the victory of this war, our empire will completely eliminate all the unintentional people and the lost people, and completely build our order and future."

Wright heard a strong feeling of loss from the monster's tone, but he could also guess that the person in front of him was an imperial soldier before he became a monster. This was a feeling, a feeling that he could quickly locate the same kind.

It is a product of experience and experience, and experience combined together, and cannot be deliberately learned.

Therefore, Wright's answer is no longer based on disappointment and despair, but contains a kind of hope.

There is a kind of hope for the future that he himself doesn't believe very much, but is willing to believe.

"That's how it's going to win, hahaha." A cheerful and pleasant laughter came from the monster's body.

Immediately afterwards, he moved his body slightly, his tone was soft, mixed with a little embarrassed expression and said:

"I haven't seen a living person for too long. I'm talking a little too much, please forgive me.

But you should hear that the orderly monsters here will kill all those who intrude, but will not really kill us. It will turn us into products between survival and death. But we don’t know whether to die or not.”

"To be honest, I don't know much, but I just heard a Lost man mention this lake a little bit. In fact, I missed this place because of the battle. And even if there is no battle, I should have arrived here under the guidance of the Goddess of Destiny. But then again, the Lost man mentioned that there are not only sequential monsters in this lake, but also connected to the plane of another world, and there is even a... heraldry?" Wright recalled.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Indeed, let's not talk about monsters and heraldry for now, at least for us, this is a different world. Because in addition to the old city ruins, this place is indeed an enclosed space.

There may be some way to escape from here, but at least for me, after listening to the inexplicable whispers and understanding that I existed here for nearly two hundred years, I actually knew that I had become a monster that could not escape from here. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself while chatting. Haha." The monster laughed a few times with apologies and said:

"My name is Wind, I should be considered a member of the Shnetsk Legion, the captain of the 'Wind Team'. I remember that a boy like me came down decades ago and said that the capital of the Empire has now become Sogla. I remember that when I was a human being, the Shnetsk was still a great city, our capital. And at that time, the capital army was called the 'Imperial Army', which was the predecessor of the Shnetsk Legion. Time has changed."

"Is Wind? My name is Wright, an ordinary member of the Socrates Guard. If I remember correctly, my rank should be Silver Blade 5." Wright introduced himself with a smile.

"I think you are in your early 20s and are already considered a psychic. Alas, at that time, the Empire discriminated against psychics, believing that you are not human in nature. I remember that the lives of psychics are generally over one hundred years old, and will remain youthful and energetic for a long time before they can enter a state of aging.

If the order of the empire is restored, you will have to go through a long and difficult period. But," Winder paused, raised his helmet-like head and said to Wright:
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