There is always something wrong with the temple

【You added 2000 points】

After expanding the small window and building the school and the library, the five sous points are only 5500.The temple's awakening progress has been increased by 2%, adding 2000 points to the five sous points, for a total of 7500 points now.

It looks like a lot, but it's really useless.

If the growth of points is always constant, then certain things that appear in the system may not be redeemable. After all, according to the 100% amount, the degree of squandering is not high, unless the system intends to give it at the beginning. There are only so many redemption items.

Wusu poked open the translucent frame.

In the column of points, Wu Su clearly found that the only two remaining options had disappeared, and now they were brand new.

【Summon a certain god with 10000 points】

[History tracking 8000 points shielded from external forces]

[Restore &%$%$7999 Points]

Five Su: ...

rule:…………

"Is there any effect for the 1 point reduction?"

Wu Su asked slowly.

rule:……

The rules originally thought that Wu Su would ask questions with garbled characters, but he didn't expect the focus to be so biased.

[As long as it is less than [-], it is always cheaper than [-]. 】The rules scrolled and appeared on the translucent frame, and sprinkled small gold coins for themselves while appearing,【This is human nature's greed for petty gains. 】

If it weren't for the fact that the rules can't speak now, it would now express this kind of discounted happiness with a loud voice!

Wu Su nodded to himself, "I always feel that you have learned something over the years."

The rules of throwing gold coins froze.

Continue to be as quiet as a chicken.

The juice was finished soon, Wu Su said goodbye to Chicken McNuggets and Han Qiu who rushed over from behind, and left the tavern on short legs.Originally, Han Qiu planned to talk to the little lord, but he didn't expect to find that the two people and the cat disappeared completely just after chasing out of the door of the tavern.

Han Qiu:?

Is it necessary to run so fast?

Han Qiu mumbled and turned around to go back. Before he could take two steps, he was caught by his two assistant alchemists and dragged back to the alchemy workshop.

Han Qiu who just wanted to catch someone else: ...

The speed of the current world newspaper is a bit fast.

...

Han Qiu, who was taken back logically, saw Hugo at the door of his alchemy workshop.

And Hugo's squad.

Incidentally, it was a comatose Hugo.

Hugo, who accepted the inheritance, just woke up yesterday. According to him, he seemed to have turned into another dragon in his dream, and he had lived in the dream for hundreds of years.

Although I can't say how many gifts I got, but the complete historical context and the way of cultivation as a dragon are clearly written down.As the first one to wake up, after Hugo confirmed that there was no problem under the double checkpoints of the hospital and Han Qiu, he returned to the team and started to take on the task.

But Han Qiu looked at Hugo's face now, but felt that it was not as good as when he was unconscious before.The fiery red hair seemed to have lost its original bright color, and Hugo was hugged by Alsu with a pale face, even his fingers were extremely cold.

Han Qiu: "Where have you been wandering?"

He frowned and shot several spells in a row, confirming Hugo's situation according to the light that lit up, but unfortunately they were basically colorful.

This shows that there are problems everywhere.

Hugo's teammate frowned and said, "I just went to the hospital next door. The little sun has healed Hugo's trauma, but no matter how you look at it, something is still wrong."

Han Qiu frowned.

The existence of the hospital can treat injuries and even mental problems, unless it is natural aging and death.

But now there is no way to treat Hugo's mental problems?

A certain guess flashed through the alchemist's mind, but he didn't have time to catch it. He could only let Hugo be laid flat, and then he began to check Hugo's physical condition, and began to ask other people about the mission. Condition.

According to the teammates, what they received this time was an ordinary exploration task, as long as all the conditions near the coordinate points were confirmed.

The map of the Chamber of Commerce (Five Su) can mark the coordinates, such as the location of the mine and the Spring of Winter, but there is no way to like the environmental changes in each place, which requires manpower to step out slowly.

Their mission target this time is very close to Wounding Winter Spring, because the meeting hall has already scrolled through some important matters in the territory in the hall, although everyone knows that this Wounding Winter Spring can heal seriously injured people (By the way, This is why Hugo was able to insist on coming back), but this time the strange thing is that they didn't do anything, and Hugo had an accident directly.

They hadn't even gotten around Woundwinter Springs yet.

Han Qiu held his staff, as if he was leaning on a rolling stick, "It doesn't make sense, is it like this on the first day after you go?"

Because the location of Wounded Winter Spring is relatively far away, Hugo's team is ready to spend the night.

It happened on the first night after they settled down.

After resting in the middle of the night, after waking up in the noise, the teammates discovered that Hugo was seriously injured and unconscious.

It wasn't even discovered who the attacker was.

Han Qiu rubbed his chin, then looked at Alyosha.

Most of the narration just now was said by this calm human warlock, and because he was too calm, he controlled the originally anxious scene.

Hugo, who was placed in the alchemy workshop, couldn't even sleep peacefully. His handsome face was a little distorted, and occasionally his veins bulged, and even his palms occasionally clenched into fists or arched into bows, as if——

There are some hidden and undetectable protrusions on his arms, as if something is rolling under the flesh!

When Han Qiu observed this, he froze in horror.

He looked up at the people in the room, and then pulled Alyosha and Alyosu into his workshop without saying a word.

After simply and rudely triggering a series of magic circles to ensure sound insulation and not being breached by others, Han Qiu swallowed, and said to Alyosha and Alyosha: "Hugo may have lost control."

The big orc still couldn't react, but the calm human warlock was a little dazed at first, and then his clear eyes rippled.

"You mean depraved?"

Hugo licked his lips nervously, looked at the tall Alyosha and Alyosha, who looked extremely petite against the backdrop of Alyosha, "Hugo has the blood of the dragon, and he woke up after passing through the inheritance of Constantine. Come on, and then join the team expedition, there doesn’t seem to be a big problem here, but there is only one thing... so many out-of-control people in our territory, how did most of them get out of control?”

Alesu muttered to himself: "Practice..."

While tempering yourself, you must also beware of the possibility of losing control.

And Hugo, who has just accepted a lot of inheritance, is it because he saw something that he shouldn't see in the inheritance, and then he might lose control?

Thinking of this, Hugo suddenly felt that it was not appropriate to bring Alesu and Aliosha over here. If Hugo fell directly while they were talking, wouldn't it be cool?

Thinking of this, Han Qiu immediately opened his restraint and ran back.

Alyosu followed Alyosha for two steps, and saw the human warlock suddenly stop.

She asked extremely calmly and restrainedly, "Where's the little lord?"

...

The little lord who had crossed the distance was standing above the Spring of Wounding Winter.

Winter's Spring is a small spring.

The spring water gushing out is like ice but can flow slowly, just like the liquefied ice layer, but when you touch it, you can feel the sticky but icy touch.Along these ice layers, large expanses of ice blue spread around the spring, exuding a icy chill.

Around this small spring, there are some kind of plants with thorny leaves.

They are almost living things, and they can catch their prey like animals. The whole body of the plants is covered with brown lines. When they are not moving, they are like the most innocent and lovely little sister next door. Once they move, they are ferocious hunters. .

And, they have jio.

They have a very strange name called Rolling Hearts.

Rolling actually refers to the meaning of walking, and heart-because this kind of plant likes to devour the heart of its prey.

When they don't like the environment they live in, these transparent and brown-patterned plants will pull out their roots, and they will not take root again until they encounter an environment they like.

However, in the Dark Forest, the living environment for the rolling heart is relatively difficult.

After all, there are basically no living things in the forest.

Except for the occasional squad that comes back to explore.

When Wu Su stopped in the sky above the Spring of Scarred Winter.

The surrounding area of ​​the Spring of Winter is densely packed with these jio-growing plants.They were bouncing and jumping, trying to make themselves able to touch Wusu.

Those extremely longing and imminent thoughts of the rolling heart flowed into Wusu's ears like air, and the small and tender words were heard clearly.

The clustered plants look extremely homely, except for one problem.

Too dense things, no matter how cute they are, will bring a distorted feeling, not to mention the tough and dense rhizomes on the ground are still bouncing.

Scary and spooky.

Angus didn't care about the terrifyingly dense plants, and looked at the spring water from top to bottom.

After being ready to move for a long time, he made a standing dive from mid-air.

Those frozen springs that can completely corrode people once touched are as simple as winter swimming to Angus. The pink hair rolled twice in the clear ice, accompanied by the clear plants around, perhaps There is also a strange beauty from a distance.

Mephisto, whose priestly robes fluttered in the breeze, was looking at Wusou.

Wu Su, who was two steps ahead of him, was stepping on his right foot with his left foot, rubbing his round white toes against him, his hesitant appearance made Mephistopheles a little curious.

curious.

Such weak and thin emotions flashed by, and Mephisto said obediently: "If you encounter any embarrassing things, please tell me directly."

His tone was extremely flat, as ordinary as if he was asking what he wanted to eat today.

But Wu Su could hear the strong, non-existent killing intent.

Just a small wisp is enough to grind all races to a pulp.

Wu Su looked at Mephistopheles behind him who was taller than him by more than one head.

He said with a bit of distress: "The invitation card can only accommodate people to pass through."

This was what Wusu discovered while holding the hot invitation.

And Angus isn't even humanoid.

On the mainland, there is no such race as the monster race, of course there will be orcs, but the orcs also do not have the race of the cat race.

Cats are just ordinary pets.

And Angus prefers soft, cold and cute things.

Mephisto smiled slightly, his gilt eyes glowed with brilliance: "I think Angus should like this spring water very much."

Give the sweet dates first.

Give the big stick again.

Angus really likes it, and the idea of ​​diving can even surpass the racial instinct brought about by cats—most cats are afraid of water—Angus has even squeezed himself into the spring for a swim.

I didn't expect to be angry at all.

Xiao Wusu didn't say anything.

He slowly looked at the surrounding trees. These tall and short forests covered almost all parts of the Dark Forest, and even the most borderline places had trees.

Five Su walked forward.

The white and delicate ankles rubbed against the pure white robe, and the rustling sound was the movement of plants and flowers crawling at Wu Su's feet, and further on, there was an unknown song played in the wind.

Tiny Wusu approached the nearest tree.

Wusu lay on the tree trunk, her ears pressed against the rough bark.

He heard the sound of gurgling and flowing.

That is the quietest, but also the most magnificent chapter.

That was the sound of life running.

From the treetops to the roots, from the veins to the rhizomes, the unceasing flow of vitality is so surging that the faint beating sound is like a resonance.

At first five Su heard one.

Then two, three, four...

Like a heartbeat.

The pair of black eyes were closed, and Wu Su's fingers moved slightly, walking along the rough bark.

Endless vitality poured out from the fingertips.

"Crash-"

A cat's head popped out of the well of Wounding Winter Spring.

Angus bared his teeth, and came out of the spring tremblingly. He swung his big tail and went straight to Mephisto's feet. All rubbing against Mephisto's clothes.

"What did you do again?!"

Angus, who got cheap and behaved well, bared his teeth at Mephisto, looking like a wild beast about to hunt.

He was almost frozen to death by the sudden coldness!

Mephisto glanced indifferently at Angus, who was about to duel with him just after rubbing his clothes, his gilt eyes were filled with cold winter, "You wouldn't want to know."

In the alchemy workshop, Han Qiu, who was planning to surround Hugo with a magic circle, waved his magic staff strangely, then looked at Alyosha standing behind him and said, "I can't use it? Come and try it." Try it?"

Alyosha closed his eyes slightly, then raised his eyes for a moment: "No."

In the conference hall, Aliena, who was fighting fiercely with Marcus, froze slightly. In an instant, Marcus, who was experienced, separated Aliena's blade of light by two collisions, and then wanted to amplify the move.

Just as Marcus swung his great sword, he stopped two seconds later, looked at the big knight who also stopped on the opposite side and said, "Do you feel it?"

Aliena nodded lightly, "Yes."

She had just come back from a business deal when she bumped into Marcus.

Marcus wanted to find Aliena to compete, and by the way let a group of students who were about to break through follow along, maybe who could be promoted directly after being stimulated?

but now……

Marcus thrust the greatsword back in, then made a fist.

This feeling of weakness, as delicate as tofu, and even the experience of being injured if you fall, has been too long for him.

That was really... a strange experience.

The little sun in the hospital shrinks and expands sharply. After repeating this for two or three times, it slowly stops. It really looks like a brilliant fragment of the sun. Many people who are obsessed with alchemy and mages have tried to steal it. Little Sun came to study.

——Yes, this group of people who are full and have nothing to do often does this.

But it didn't work.

After all, this is a half-body that can heal most of the injuries just by instinct alone, and it depends on five sous not to be scorched.

Like the afterglow of the sun's radiance.

Mephisto's pupils can only accommodate five Su and one figure.

Those gilt eyes were as calm as water.

just now.

Within the territory, all forces are temporarily hidden.

So Angus couldn't dry his hair by himself.

So Mephisto didn't bother to kick the big cat that was rubbing its fur.

Once something really happens, it can only be... rookies peck at each other.

Wu Su slowly opened his eyes.

The disappearing thing was slowly receding back, everything was returning to its place, and Wusu slid down against the rough tree, and was scooped up by Mephisto before he slid down to the bottom.

Then he put away the little five sous.

The closer you get, the more you can hear Mephisto's heartbeat.

That speed fits so well with the resonance of the Darkwood.

...

A place of silence.

Thanks to the opening up of the legendary Lich Waltz, this is an area that is extremely suitable for the survival of Liches.The race of liches naturally has a certain obsession with corpses, and this posture between good and evil often makes people mistakenly think that liches are some kind of evil existence.

Most liches stay at home.

Silent and quiet at home, occasionally there are a few social fears.

However, silent people always have no right to speak, oh, no, they have no sense of existence.

After hundreds of years, there will be one or two dark liches who like to spread plagues and diseases on a large scale, which allows them to have a large number of corpses for experiments.Just the appearance of a few such dark liches is enough to completely reverse all evaluations.

Alignment passive from chaotic neutral to chaotic evil.

Lich.

The whole race was killed.

The temperature in the Quiet Place is suitable for warming the descendants of the Lich, and the humidity of the swamp is also their favorite.

The legendary Lich Waltz once created his own rules here.

A Quiet Place does not allow fighting.

Now that the descendants of the Lich race are gradually declining, most of the Lich clan will live in the land of silence.

But even if it is a quiet place, there will be some places where others are not allowed to set foot.

For example, Waltz's legacy residence.

Like the farthest north corner.

That is a place that ordinary liches dare not approach.In the northernmost part of the Quiet Land, there is a majestic force that is out of control. Even if the Lich enters rashly, it may lose control or be torn apart.

In the early hours of the morning, the silver moon rose to mid-air.

In the quiet place to the north, the fire burned quietly.

No.

That's not flame.

That is the setting sun.

A lich popped up in surprise, staring at the afterglow of the setting sun that should not have appeared.

It was a large expanse of burning sky, and the gorgeous dim yellow color was the last afterglow of the sun. When it spread across the sky and matched the silver moon, the Lich who saw this scene suddenly had a strange feeling of horror in his heart.

The existence that should not exist is regarded as heresy.

The aftertaste of the setting sun is like a curtain to unveil the beginning of this treachery.

In the twilight setting sun that should not exist, the solidified black gradually spreads, and the color devours everything, whether it is a swamp or the ground, the pitch-black color jumps and engulfs, but when it is about to touch the border between the silver moon and the setting sun, the speed of this blackness is overwhelming. stalled.

Just like a polite guest, after drawing the [-]th line, he will never cross the line again.

In the north where the sky is yellowish red and the ground is rich black.

The ethereal and treacherous music began to sound, and the burning paper suddenly appeared, lighting up one lamp after another floating in the void on the dark ground.It seemed to be the way to welcome. With the appearance of these swaying blue lights, the dark ground was covered with a layer of white carpet along the traces of the lights.

A little bit of bright green light was revealed, at first it was an extremely stiff scene, and then there was a gorgeous dance.Those extremely weird and stiff bones hugged their dance partner like a **** and began to dance. The black-brown bones and rotting zombies

The yellow-red sky, the pitch-black earth, the blue lights and the white carpet.

pat!

Where the sky and the earth, the dim red and the pitch black meet, there is a clean spring.

Around the clear spring water, the tall figure stood stiffly by the tree, with a girl in a white wedding dress in his arms.

Her lips were as red as blood, and her face was as white as paper. She leaned against the arms of the tall figure, as if she had fallen asleep.

On the white carpet where the endless black spread, suddenly stepped on a jio.

Wusu, carrying the invitation, stepped on the white carpet.

The fluffy feel is very comfortable, and the softness is like the carpet in the yellow mushroom house.

A large and a small figure walked along the white carpet.

Mephisto looked up at the sky where the setting sun and silver moon coexisted, and smiled at the frozen aftertaste.

There were only two white carpets rolled out.

Five Su stepped on and walked on one road.

And there is another one next to the juxtaposition, and there seems to be people walking on it.

Same way.

After passing the blue lanterns and singing and dancing zombie skeletons, the guests finally saw the groom of the wedding.

with the bride.

The groom has a gloomy expression, his tall figure and handsome appearance are almost standard in adventure stories. This is a lich who has reached the holy rank.He held an extremely beautiful bride in his arms, her hands were clasped flat on her lower abdomen, her serene rosy cheeks were not at all dead silent.

"You are welcome," said the groom.

In an instant, black and white flowers surrounded the spring water. The black and white flowers that should only bloom under the silver moon at midnight were bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, and even the veins of the leaves were dyed a little bit of red in the setting sun.

The groom's voice was hoarse, his fingers were slightly bent, and his long nails tapped.

Wusu's hot invitation flew out of his hand, and after completing the mission of sending it, it turned itself into a chair again.The golden chair is extremely spacious, enough to accommodate two or three people.

Wu Su climbed up, and then patted the seat next to her.

Mephisto sat down.

The other guest on the white carpet also sat down.

Wu Su turned his head to look, it was a human mage.

Without any cover, Wu Su saw his appearance.He was a very serious young man, no matter from his appearance or demeanor, it could be seen that he had a good background, the soft and silky skirt was pressed against his throat, and the tense side face of the human mage was like a gesture of disapproval.

Hey!

The wedding begins.

The guests are like bystanders, silently watching a weird and strange wedding.

There are no graceful dances, only brutal and terrifying zombies.There is no extremely beautiful music, only ethereal and floating voices.Accompanied by the coexistence of the afterglow of the setting sun and the silver moon that should not appear, along with the black and white flowers that should not grow in the daytime but should be hidden in the night, together with the dark earth and the blue ghostly lights constitute this unique wedding.

The stiff lich hugged his sleeping human bride and danced a unique dance by the clear spring.

The ethereal and strange voice became more and more tense and trembling, and the black and white flowers flew up one after another as if they had been plucked. In the strange dance steps and the accompanying dance of zombies, the scattered petals soaked in the afterglow of the setting sun fell into the spring water one after another. middle.

Those petals melted at the touch of the calm spring water.

Just as the voice was getting faster and faster, the human mage finally couldn't help but broke the armrest of the chair, stood up and said loudly: "I don't agree! Lena can't go with you!"

As a crispy mage, his hands are really strong.

The stiff Lich only slightly stopped its movements, but the petals that kept falling on the water didn't stop, instead they were getting faster and faster.

"Neo."

"It's too late," said the lich hoarsely.

The mage Neo looked gloomy. If it wasn't for the invitation, he wouldn't have been able to come to this final place, but no matter what, he couldn't help but watch the wedding continue.

But Neo couldn't get any closer.

This is no ordinary wedding.

By means of things that shouldn't exist, the lich tries to bind himself to the bride for life after life.

"Lena wants a fancy wedding," said the lich.

"The setting sun and the brilliance of the silver moon coexist, the flower of life and death blooms in the daytime, the pure black earth blooms with blue flowers, and the pure white bride stands on the white carpet, and the dead spirits will dance for her."

The lich finished speaking slowly and hoarsely.

Lena is a woman like no other.

The lich bowed his head, kissing her side face stiffly but tenderly.

Standing next to the boiling spring with the bride in his arms, the Lich could no longer suppress the trembling. Forcibly immobilizing the coexistence of the setting sun and the silver moon is not an easy matter.His body was already on the verge of festering, and even that short and strong breath was barely retained.

Five soto gills.

too……

"too painful."

said the bride.

The bride who was supposed to be sleeping in the lich's arms suddenly hooked the lich's neck.

Neo stared at his sister with wide eyes.

The bride gnawed the Lich's lips hard, her beautiful face was full of willful smiles, the positions of life and death were reversed, and she even said goodbye to the distant voice with an indulgent laugh, "Brother, you'd better go back!" .”

The lich smiled stiffly.

The living bride and the dead lich fell to the black and white flames that burned silently in the spring.

With the disappearance of the bride, the lingering afterglow receded in an instant, and the silver moon hung back into the sky again. The dark land receded rapidly, and the colors gradually recovered. The withered blue lanterns melted into the air, and the white carpet turned into creeping withered grass , and even the wangquan eyes gradually evaporated in the silent combustion, as if nothing existed.

Neo stared blankly at what happened in front of him, as if seeing something extremely incomprehensible.

...that's not all the work of liches.

That is the indulgence of the bride.

This is like a strange picture scroll. After the curtain simply ends, everything returns again.

The brilliance of the silver moon seems to be brighter.

Mephisto smiled, then lowered his head and said to Wu Su: "Are you satisfied with this performance?" It seems that in his eyes, this is just a performance for fun, as long as it can make Wu Su happy, That's what matters.

When the mage Neo heard the golden-eyed man's words, he immediately felt indignant and sad. He held the staff and almost rushed forward to duel with Mephisto.

Wu Su pursed her lips, and slowly rubbed down from Mephisto's side, "Bad."

The frustration that would have been there was gone.

Mephisto frowned.