Chapter 50 My hometown

Faced with Saril, who had basically not been in contact with since the last extraordinary incident, Alvin had to patiently explain that he did not usually have the habit of drinking blood. He only had spectrum redshift in the "visual control organ" when his body or mental injury was severely traumatized, and then he would burst out with bleeding and thirst.

As for the more violent "black rage", he did not mention it. After all, this is a troublesome weakness, and it is difficult to enter and escape from that state. Until he sat on the Golden Throne, he did not study effective restraint methods for travel.

Even the entire split Holy Blood Legion and the original cast Space Marines that were later made, as long as they possess the genetic composition of San Gilles, almost no one dared to say that they had completely overcome the black rage.

After all, in the difficult battle, I watched my battle group be tortured and killed by the enemy. Even if the blood content is the lowest and the crying people who once suppressed the black rage would awaken the previous ten times the black rage that completely turned into a killing machine.

Finally, after some verbal talk, Sally, who was seriously skewed, did not understand what Alvin was talking about.

But I could only barely believe that I had no inappropriate thoughts about her for the time being, so I started a divination ceremony and successfully obtained some fragmented information.

The follow-up matters were much simpler. With the repeated efforts of the Razor Gang and the Tingen City Patrolmen, Alvin finally found the lost bicycle before setting out to Port Prize to trade extraordinary items. After get off work, he was removed from work by a steel factory worker named Matt and took him home.

When the target was arrested, given that he was the only financial pillar of the family, his one-month sentence was eventually changed to out of prison.

But even so, he still lost the job with a meager salary in the steel mill and his life became more and more difficult.

Until one day when the sun sets, Matt, who was pale and thin, was on the way home from loading and unloading work on the dock, saw a ragged child lying next to the trash can in the rich area. When the wolf was swallowing the rotten vegetable leaves inside, he finally couldn't help but start to cover his face and cry.

"It seems that the Cadia tribe in the mouth of Brenez has disappeared in the long river of history. No wonder only the remains are written on the note."

The third level of dreams: may be related to some profound memories of intelligent creatures within the influence range, which is extremely dangerous.

After repeated testing, the time flow rate between reality and dream is roughly 1 to 20, and so on.

Extraordinary ability: When the user plays, he will produce a hypnotic effect on creatures within a radius of fifteen meters and pull them into his own dream, but there is a certain chance of entering an unknown dream.

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I took a look at the flute of Pan Shen in Alvin's hand and said:

"This thing looks familiar..."

Lying on the comfortable bed in a specially booked single room, he finally had time to compare the note of using it and carefully studied this piece slightly larger than the palm, consisting of thirteen slender bird leg bones that were diminishing in length, similar to the extraordinary item of a panflute.

Two days after the theft, Evan completed the long-awaited extraordinary items transaction with 3,400 pounds of cash advance from Iconser as promised at the Warriors and Sea Bar on Copeng Street, White Rose District, Pulitz Port as scheduled.

The fourth level of dream: unknown, the tester lost consciousness and became a living dead person, and his body function completely failed and died one month later.

On the narrow but neat bed in the cabin, Evan kept watching Bournez climbing back into his pocket, curling his soft limbs together and completely falling into silence.

"Pa" closed the book, Admisol tidied up his robe that he had found from somewhere, walked towards him with a solemn face, and was squatting and pulling the child to cry like a fart sperm.

"But He also said that the most loyal believers cannot give up these lost lambs, and will guide them on a path of more loyalty and contribute their meager strength to the great plan..."

The first level of dreams: the user himself is the main body to map the surrounding environment. The dreams are relatively simple and lack the necessary logical self-consistentness.

The distant resonance quietly merged into the sad tune, as if telling the blood and tears of destruction, and the sadness of the orphans not finding their home in the ruins.

Seal method: Use Pan Shen’s flute as the center, and isolate the contact of intelligent creatures within at least twenty meters to avoid being tempted.

In the afternoon of the same day, Alvin boarded the double-decker sailing fleet again and went upstream along the Tassok River to return to Tingen.

At the same time, he spoke in a pious and solemn tone:

"This gentleman..."

Negative effect: Although the flute of Pan Shen does not have the characteristics of being alive, it will constantly lure the holder to blow it. One hour after entering the first dream, there will be a tendency to slide to a deeper dream. Usually this trend is difficult to detect. Perhaps through a door or passing through an intersection, you will enter the next dream.

If the dream subject is not a user, you must find the dream subject before sliding into a deeper dream and complete the killing.

Just as Evan carefully observed the instrument in his hand and was about to try the effect again, Brenez, who had been sleeping in his shirt and pocket, suddenly squirmed and slowly crawled out.

This reminds me of some great dance gods, and Ivan frowned when he was in the scene of the human sacrifice, and heard Bournez sneered disdainfully:

"Haha, some extraordinary creatures are mostly at the level of a demigod, and they are rarely rational. When they encounter major churches, they can only be made into extraordinary materials. When the god of death Salinger ruled the southern continent and established the Bailang Empire, they killed a lot. The natural spirit of the Cadya tribe is one of them."

"You know it?"

"Natural Spirit? Primitive Worship?"

This is a song without lyrics. The vicissitudes and ethereal notes are transformed into invisible "water waves" and spread, making everything around them instantly covered with an illusory ghost.

Among them, 300 pounds were handed over to the bar owner as the intermediary fee for the Hanging Man, and at the same time, they got the flute of Pan Shen for 3,000 pounds.

After hearing the explanation, Alvin couldn't help but sigh secretly, and then he developed a little curious about Bournez's past.

All kinds of experiences made him suddenly recall the brilliant civilization that disappeared by the invaders and the earth that was destroyed by evil gods in the memory of the 2k era.

"right……"

"I just don't know the specific effect very well. After all, I haven't used it, and it's been a long time."

At the same time, in the dark corner that no one noticed, a figure was writing quickly in front of him:

"The great existence says that stealing will be punished as it deserves!"

Although the entire transaction process was a little twists and turns when looking for sellers who had been unwilling to show up, there were no major mistakes at all.

The second level of dreams: The subconscious mind of the dream subject is mixed with some of the memory of the affected person. The overall situation is relatively chaotic, but it has a certain logical consistency and is usually difficult to detect abnormalities.

Pan's Flute

Sacrifice items from an ancient ruin in the Southern Continent were accidentally obtained by a gold digging team.

Suddenly, Bournez fell into silence, and nodded for a long time. While moving his dirty puppet body and crawling into his pocket, he slowly said in a low voice with regret:

"The traitors and invaders destroyed my homeland, and as a guardian, I could only wander in the Northern Continent after suffering heavy damage until today, hundreds of years later..."

Method of separation: The dream with the user himself as the main body can be separated after blowing the flute of the God of God in the first two levels of dreams.

Alvin brought the "Pan God's Flute" similar to the pan flute to Brenez's eyes, watched the other party rub his puppet's cheeks, and said in an uncertain tone:

"Let me think...it seems to be a holy object of the Cadia tribe. They use these instruments to play the tunes they write to please the natural spirits they believe in."

The other party showed his time and always had a good understanding of the history of the Southern Continent, which made him unable to help but ask indirectly:

This made him also silently pick up the flute of the God of God and put it on his lips, subconsciously playing a tune hidden deep in his memory: the last Mohigan.

"You have lived in the Southern Continent for a long time?"

"I seemed to hear the sound of the sea, and the tide kept rising and falling in my mind..."

"Dad, please don't leave. Mom is cooking delicious food. My sister picked up beautiful shells from the beach and stringed them together... Grandma said that there are elves living in the conch, and it will bring longing back to its distant hometown..."

"Ah...my hometown, beautiful and rich...fishing village!"

In the cabin under the passenger ship that was strictly guarded, Cohen, the subordinate of former Tingen City's acting captain Svein, was covering his swollen head, and constantly making strange moans.
Chapter completed!