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Chapter 233 More Clues
Chapter 233 More Clues
"Let me guess, isn't your deal just to tell me the way to escape the lost city?"
The smiling face sneered: "If it was really that easy to escape, I would have escaped a long time ago, so I don't need you to remind me?"
"Do you really think that anyone can travel to other dream cities by relying on that mirror? No one can leave their dreams without the permission of Amishus, not even me."
This time Smiley Face said a lot of things that he didn't say in the last save.
He squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Cress: "And you are just a lucky one chosen, with the wheel of fortune behind you to back you up, and Amytheus had to let you go... to have a chance to escape If you don’t feel grateful to Dade when you get out of this ghost place, get out of here, are you tired of working here?”
This guy knows so much.
He actually knew everything about Ametheus and the Wheel of Fortune.
What made Zhou Ze even more astonished was that he said so many secrets, the mysterious power that punished A-Ka before hadn't affected him at all?In other words, the smiling face is strong enough to ignore the mysterious punishment that prevents information from being revealed.
"That's not the deal I'm talking about."
Although Kles also had doubts, he didn't take the initiative to ask, and continued calmly: "The bargaining chip I can offer is freedom."
"Freedom? Oh, how should I say it?"
The smiling face narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was still somewhat casual, but his slightly drooping hand proved that he was interested in this topic.
"Tell me all the information you know. When the Lost City is liberated, you will be free."
There was a hint of devotion and awe on Chris's face: "The adult who guided me told me in his whisper that his will was not only to help me escape from this city, but also to save me with supreme power. A lost city sunk in an eternal nightmare, free for all to be trapped in it."
Ahem, that's too much.
Zhou Ze scratched the back of his head awkwardly.
It's comfortable to be praised, but it's a bit...
The supreme divine power is too nonsense, making it seem like he can free the Lost City casually. In fact, even if he uses the 'Gods and Ghosts Piyi' experience card, the most he can do is let Amishius take him out. The solution is to collect the dreamers one by one into the Xumi Secret Realm.
"Save the Lost City? Let everyone be free..."
The smiling face fell into silence, not only did not sneer and sneer immediately, but was also moved by some persuasion.
He knew that standing behind Kles was the wheel of fortune (however, it was actually an empty shelf), and that every word and deed could represent the meaning of the forces behind it, and he would rather believe it or not, just in case, there is a chance What about getting free?
"You... no, the adult behind you, what is he going to do?"
"The will to dominate the adults is beyond what you and I can speculate."
Clays Kahn has a face of a magic stick. In fact, he doesn't know how to save the lost city at all.
Anyway, the whispers did say that the Lost City will be saved, as long as you continue to fool around.
"Trust us, you have nothing to lose, but don't trust me, and you lose hope of being free."
The smiling face fell silent, throwing away the two submachine guns in his hand.
"Amitheus is the spiritual aggregate of all of us. It has almost mastered and understood everything in the thousand and one lost cities. Everyone's every move is in its foreknowledge. If there is a possibility of escape, It also pre-empts obstruction in other ways."
The smiling face stared at Kress: "But, you are a special case."
"The forces behind you can not only direct your actions, but also give you items and abilities out of thin air."
"You are a huge variable in the lost city controlled by Amishus. It cannot control and it is difficult to predict your action trajectory. It is no wonder that it will take the initiative to send you out of the lost city. This may be one of the reasons. .”
"But being willing to let you go and letting you run around in the Lost City to spy on intelligence are two different things."
"The Lost City is not as simple as you imagined. People and things are far more complicated than they appear...For example, me, what do you think I am? Is the leader of the gang smiling?"
Kress: "I don't think you're human."
"It seems that you have spied a lot of information."
Smiling faces roam casually, leather boots clattering on wooden floors.
The atmosphere between the two of them changed from a tense atmosphere to a normal chat atmosphere. At least there was no hostility on the side of the smiling face, and Kress was still wary of this difficult enemy in front of him.
"Let me guess, you haven't talked to the lunatic from the cult yet, have you?"
The smiling face took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it: "That lunatic is called Blaze. Loyal lackeys of the Amitheus as a higher form of life."
"I'll talk about cults later, why not talk about you first."
Kress still stood there: "What are you?"
"What am I?" The smile on the smiling face became even brighter: "Actually, you can see me every day, but you can't recognize me."
"every day?"
Chris frowned: "I don't understand what you mean."
"That group of lingering ants, the piece of meat they gnawed in order to prolong their lives, is me."
The smiling face said something creepy in a plain tone: "Do you understand now?"
"You...are that monster under the ground?!"
Cress was stunned, completely unable to imagine that the strange meat distributed by the gangsters every day turned out to be the body of the smiling face, or in other words, it was cut from the monster in front of him that was regarded as a smiling face.
"Have you seen my body underground?"
Seeing Kleiss, he guessed it immediately, and the smiling face was full of interest.
"No, no, I'm just guessing."
Kles said: "There are frequent earthquakes in the town. Many people think that there is a huge monster hidden underground, and the meat comes from that monster. The gang holds the tunnel leading to the monster itself."
"Those ants guessed pretty well."
The smiling face took a deep puff on the cigar and exhaled the smoke ring.
"That's right, my main body is sleeping underground, and only when it is cut into pieces will it struggle like a fish on a chopping board. This body is just a clone that I control by some means."
His eyes were gloomy: "I, who was sleeping under the town of Azka, was also involved in this damned nightmare. I don't know how many years ago, Amytheus began to force me to cut my flesh to save the lives of these damned humans."
"You say it's ridiculous, but you will starve to death if you don't eat in your dream, huh."
The smiley face seemed to be just grumbling casually to this hard-won confidant.
After listening to his words carefully, Kress said: "Since you know that the master's will is to save and liberate everyone here, can you provide me with some help, for example, I need to know how to find the dreamer of the dream ?”
"You should also know that the people in each dream are just the spiritual projections of other dreamers. Only by erasing all the spiritual projections can the dreamers escape from this intricate dream."
"Yes, I know."
The smiling face shrugged: "If you don't deal with all the spiritual projections, even if the dreamer is killed in his own dream, he will be resurrected by the power of external spiritual projections. All projections must die, and the main spirit of the dreamer will also fall into a trap. You have to be half dead and half alive to get out of here...I know all this."
"But the way to distinguish dreamers, I don't know."
"All I can tell you is that the dreamer of this city is me."
The dreamer of this city is the smiling face... no, that monster from the ground! ?
No wonder Amishus said that there would never be any accidental killing of the dreamer in Krys's original town. Also, the monster underground is not so easy to see, let alone kill it.
Kles frowned: "Then I would like to ask, I went to other cities, how should I kill your projection?"
"It's really not that easy."
The smiling face looked down at the ground, as if looking at himself through the deep soil.
"My main body is about half the size of this town. They usually cut off meat to feed the residents, which is actually equivalent to cutting off one of my fingers. Although it hurts, it didn't cause much damage. It took a few hours to get rid of it. Reborn..."
"With your ability, the possibility of killing my body is extremely slim. Even if it is just a mental projection, it has the same self-healing ability as the body in the corresponding lost city."
"But if I insist, I have a weakness in my body that may be able to help you."
"Enter from the left side, go out from the right side, and finally destroy a sarcoma almost as big as your body at the three-foot position, and my body will fall into a deeper deep sleep in a short period of time. The time is about three to three feet. Between 5 minutes."
It can be seen that Smiley Face is not too reluctant to tell this secret.
"If you have anything else to ask, ask as soon as possible."
Kress was silent for a moment: "How to find the leader of the cult?"
"What are you looking for?"
The smiling face narrowed its eyes: "It's not as easy to talk to as I am. As a loyal lackey of Amishus, if you see it, it will never give you a chance to negotiate terms, but will kill you immediately. .”
"Then how do I kill it?"
Kles said: "I have to find a way to kill everyone in this city except you, so that the spiritual projection can disappear, so I have to contact the leader of the cult."
"It's not easy. That guy's ability is very tricky. Although he is not my opponent, it is definitely not something that a small fish like you plus an inferior demon can compete with."
"Inferior devil?! Believe it or not, I ate you!"
The demon Tirat, who had been silent all this time, couldn't bear it anymore.
"Oh, noisy." The smiling face didn't pay attention to Tilat at all.
He turned to Kles and said, "Why don't you give up the cult priest, don't save it, let it sleep here forever, hehe, fulfill its wish to stay with Amishus forever."
(End of this chapter)
"Let me guess, isn't your deal just to tell me the way to escape the lost city?"
The smiling face sneered: "If it was really that easy to escape, I would have escaped a long time ago, so I don't need you to remind me?"
"Do you really think that anyone can travel to other dream cities by relying on that mirror? No one can leave their dreams without the permission of Amishus, not even me."
This time Smiley Face said a lot of things that he didn't say in the last save.
He squinted his eyes slightly, staring at Cress: "And you are just a lucky one chosen, with the wheel of fortune behind you to back you up, and Amytheus had to let you go... to have a chance to escape If you don’t feel grateful to Dade when you get out of this ghost place, get out of here, are you tired of working here?”
This guy knows so much.
He actually knew everything about Ametheus and the Wheel of Fortune.
What made Zhou Ze even more astonished was that he said so many secrets, the mysterious power that punished A-Ka before hadn't affected him at all?In other words, the smiling face is strong enough to ignore the mysterious punishment that prevents information from being revealed.
"That's not the deal I'm talking about."
Although Kles also had doubts, he didn't take the initiative to ask, and continued calmly: "The bargaining chip I can offer is freedom."
"Freedom? Oh, how should I say it?"
The smiling face narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone was still somewhat casual, but his slightly drooping hand proved that he was interested in this topic.
"Tell me all the information you know. When the Lost City is liberated, you will be free."
There was a hint of devotion and awe on Chris's face: "The adult who guided me told me in his whisper that his will was not only to help me escape from this city, but also to save me with supreme power. A lost city sunk in an eternal nightmare, free for all to be trapped in it."
Ahem, that's too much.
Zhou Ze scratched the back of his head awkwardly.
It's comfortable to be praised, but it's a bit...
The supreme divine power is too nonsense, making it seem like he can free the Lost City casually. In fact, even if he uses the 'Gods and Ghosts Piyi' experience card, the most he can do is let Amishius take him out. The solution is to collect the dreamers one by one into the Xumi Secret Realm.
"Save the Lost City? Let everyone be free..."
The smiling face fell into silence, not only did not sneer and sneer immediately, but was also moved by some persuasion.
He knew that standing behind Kles was the wheel of fortune (however, it was actually an empty shelf), and that every word and deed could represent the meaning of the forces behind it, and he would rather believe it or not, just in case, there is a chance What about getting free?
"You... no, the adult behind you, what is he going to do?"
"The will to dominate the adults is beyond what you and I can speculate."
Clays Kahn has a face of a magic stick. In fact, he doesn't know how to save the lost city at all.
Anyway, the whispers did say that the Lost City will be saved, as long as you continue to fool around.
"Trust us, you have nothing to lose, but don't trust me, and you lose hope of being free."
The smiling face fell silent, throwing away the two submachine guns in his hand.
"Amitheus is the spiritual aggregate of all of us. It has almost mastered and understood everything in the thousand and one lost cities. Everyone's every move is in its foreknowledge. If there is a possibility of escape, It also pre-empts obstruction in other ways."
The smiling face stared at Kress: "But, you are a special case."
"The forces behind you can not only direct your actions, but also give you items and abilities out of thin air."
"You are a huge variable in the lost city controlled by Amishus. It cannot control and it is difficult to predict your action trajectory. It is no wonder that it will take the initiative to send you out of the lost city. This may be one of the reasons. .”
"But being willing to let you go and letting you run around in the Lost City to spy on intelligence are two different things."
"The Lost City is not as simple as you imagined. People and things are far more complicated than they appear...For example, me, what do you think I am? Is the leader of the gang smiling?"
Kress: "I don't think you're human."
"It seems that you have spied a lot of information."
Smiling faces roam casually, leather boots clattering on wooden floors.
The atmosphere between the two of them changed from a tense atmosphere to a normal chat atmosphere. At least there was no hostility on the side of the smiling face, and Kress was still wary of this difficult enemy in front of him.
"Let me guess, you haven't talked to the lunatic from the cult yet, have you?"
The smiling face took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it: "That lunatic is called Blaze. Loyal lackeys of the Amitheus as a higher form of life."
"I'll talk about cults later, why not talk about you first."
Kress still stood there: "What are you?"
"What am I?" The smile on the smiling face became even brighter: "Actually, you can see me every day, but you can't recognize me."
"every day?"
Chris frowned: "I don't understand what you mean."
"That group of lingering ants, the piece of meat they gnawed in order to prolong their lives, is me."
The smiling face said something creepy in a plain tone: "Do you understand now?"
"You...are that monster under the ground?!"
Cress was stunned, completely unable to imagine that the strange meat distributed by the gangsters every day turned out to be the body of the smiling face, or in other words, it was cut from the monster in front of him that was regarded as a smiling face.
"Have you seen my body underground?"
Seeing Kleiss, he guessed it immediately, and the smiling face was full of interest.
"No, no, I'm just guessing."
Kles said: "There are frequent earthquakes in the town. Many people think that there is a huge monster hidden underground, and the meat comes from that monster. The gang holds the tunnel leading to the monster itself."
"Those ants guessed pretty well."
The smiling face took a deep puff on the cigar and exhaled the smoke ring.
"That's right, my main body is sleeping underground, and only when it is cut into pieces will it struggle like a fish on a chopping board. This body is just a clone that I control by some means."
His eyes were gloomy: "I, who was sleeping under the town of Azka, was also involved in this damned nightmare. I don't know how many years ago, Amytheus began to force me to cut my flesh to save the lives of these damned humans."
"You say it's ridiculous, but you will starve to death if you don't eat in your dream, huh."
The smiley face seemed to be just grumbling casually to this hard-won confidant.
After listening to his words carefully, Kress said: "Since you know that the master's will is to save and liberate everyone here, can you provide me with some help, for example, I need to know how to find the dreamer of the dream ?”
"You should also know that the people in each dream are just the spiritual projections of other dreamers. Only by erasing all the spiritual projections can the dreamers escape from this intricate dream."
"Yes, I know."
The smiling face shrugged: "If you don't deal with all the spiritual projections, even if the dreamer is killed in his own dream, he will be resurrected by the power of external spiritual projections. All projections must die, and the main spirit of the dreamer will also fall into a trap. You have to be half dead and half alive to get out of here...I know all this."
"But the way to distinguish dreamers, I don't know."
"All I can tell you is that the dreamer of this city is me."
The dreamer of this city is the smiling face... no, that monster from the ground! ?
No wonder Amishus said that there would never be any accidental killing of the dreamer in Krys's original town. Also, the monster underground is not so easy to see, let alone kill it.
Kles frowned: "Then I would like to ask, I went to other cities, how should I kill your projection?"
"It's really not that easy."
The smiling face looked down at the ground, as if looking at himself through the deep soil.
"My main body is about half the size of this town. They usually cut off meat to feed the residents, which is actually equivalent to cutting off one of my fingers. Although it hurts, it didn't cause much damage. It took a few hours to get rid of it. Reborn..."
"With your ability, the possibility of killing my body is extremely slim. Even if it is just a mental projection, it has the same self-healing ability as the body in the corresponding lost city."
"But if I insist, I have a weakness in my body that may be able to help you."
"Enter from the left side, go out from the right side, and finally destroy a sarcoma almost as big as your body at the three-foot position, and my body will fall into a deeper deep sleep in a short period of time. The time is about three to three feet. Between 5 minutes."
It can be seen that Smiley Face is not too reluctant to tell this secret.
"If you have anything else to ask, ask as soon as possible."
Kress was silent for a moment: "How to find the leader of the cult?"
"What are you looking for?"
The smiling face narrowed its eyes: "It's not as easy to talk to as I am. As a loyal lackey of Amishus, if you see it, it will never give you a chance to negotiate terms, but will kill you immediately. .”
"Then how do I kill it?"
Kles said: "I have to find a way to kill everyone in this city except you, so that the spiritual projection can disappear, so I have to contact the leader of the cult."
"It's not easy. That guy's ability is very tricky. Although he is not my opponent, it is definitely not something that a small fish like you plus an inferior demon can compete with."
"Inferior devil?! Believe it or not, I ate you!"
The demon Tirat, who had been silent all this time, couldn't bear it anymore.
"Oh, noisy." The smiling face didn't pay attention to Tilat at all.
He turned to Kles and said, "Why don't you give up the cult priest, don't save it, let it sleep here forever, hehe, fulfill its wish to stay with Amishus forever."
(End of this chapter)
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