Wasteland Echoer

The light green magic source power belonging to vegetation is particularly bright and shining in the barely bright room.

The light generated by magic and extraordinary power here transcends the gas lamps made by steam machinery and becomes a symbol of healing and life.

As Luo Nie's white hands pointed at the semi-lost children on the two steel wire beds, the pure green silk thread was like a pipeline transporting nutrients, pouring a little bit of magic power into it from the ears.

"Treatment and healing, please ask the light of the machine spirit to forgive the miserable children." Luo Nie continued to speak in the language of the Guzhne Empire.

The lines condensed into leaves and branches quickly shattered along Luo Nie's knot, and quickly transformed into light green balls of light.

The light ball vigorously rotated and groped forward along the broken original trajectory, and finally landed on the foreheads of the two injured children like fireflies that brought brief warmth in the dark night.

It penetrated in!

"ah!"

Slightly miserable sounds of fear came out from the mouths of the two children with pure black hair at the same time. They were like puppets being manipulated. After the screams, they started to greedily breathe the air in synchronization, and eventually they both lost their hands. He placed it on his chest, which was already starting to feel a little hot.

After five or six minutes, after Luo Jie withdrew the magic source power to end the spirit union, they rubbed their sleepy eyes, staring helplessly in a slightly confused state as if they had experienced an endless sleep on the verge of life and death. The wall in front is slightly black and yellow mixed with dirt.

"They...should be fine." Rosen looked at the two half-lost children who were standing up and sitting in disbelief, and blurted out:

"It's okay. They are affected by the light of the mechanical spirit. This is the product of the Lord of Machinery. I am also his product. There are commonalities in power. In short, as long as today passes, they can return to their original appearance." Luo Nie said with certainty.

"Magicians with healing powers have not been heard of since mankind entered the Steam Age at the beginning of the Fourth Age. It is said that the only 'outstanding healer' at the end of the Steam Age was the one who existed in the history of Old Crusted That person from the Fire Empire." Rosen recalled the history he had read in his mind and said.

"Who?" Luo Nie asked curiously.

"His name has long been unknown, and his deeds have been passed down for hundreds of years. It is said that he traveled through danger and suffering in order to protect a dragon imprisoned by the Eventrai Empire. He was cursed by the power of the devil, and when he died He still looks like a young man. However, although the dragon he saved has long been lost to records, there is some indescribable connection between the dragon and the most primitive red magic power." Rosen stared at Wright's sapphire eyes. explained.

His eyes had already changed from one pure black to two normal human brown eyes. His tone no longer contained anger, melancholy and mania, but instead became one of peace and hope.

"Dragon, an old friend told me that the dragons and wolves recorded in "The Ancient World" are the key to opening the paradise. Sugra's gang wants to use the power of the daughter of the god Jianyuan to participate in the Blood Night Ceremony , in order to build a paradise for mankind. However, it should be a disaster." Luo Nie recalled the well-dressed lost person "entrustee" named "Dylan" whom he met in the bar.

"That is a paradise for nobles, not for humans. The Blood Night Ceremony will inevitably sacrifice all the humans in the city of Socra, creating a state of being frozen or wrapped in extraordinary power. All humans will inevitably be in fantasy, It's like falling into a collective dream. This is one of the reasons why sister Natasha prepared to escape a few days before her death." A hint of darkness appeared in Rosen's eyes.

"Speaking of Sai, uh... he fainted at the entrance of the Explorers Association that day. Did he meet someone related to you?" Luo Nie asked, changing the subject, trying to ease the upcoming sad atmosphere.

"They should be people from the Church of Hope. Some of their people came to us a few days ago. In addition to handing over the mask and coat of arms, they left a few new coins and never came here again. If we go there tomorrow If the journey to the Green Forest and Silent Highlands goes well, we will truly enter the 'Paradise'." Rosen said with a forced smile.

"Paradise? It's just a wonderful myth." Luo Nie sighed and sighed.

The wasteland world is full of killing and blood, filth and viruses, as well as unknown extraordinary monsters, as well as humans and lost people who betray their friends at any time.

Every step is full of crises and difficulties. Even if you try all your efforts and expend all your knowledge and wisdom, you may not be able to avoid the fate of death.

"Not for us. Although the camps and simple castles established by the three churches of the Lost near the Silent Highlands are not as powerful as human steam machinery and technology, they can at least maintain sunlight and sufficient food. I hope the churches will try Build a world that belongs to the Lost. All of them wear black suits, behave like gentlemen, and want to bring confidence to us Lost. Different from the Dark Night Sect and the Giant Sect."

"What's the difference?" Luo Nie asked curiously.

"The Dark Night Sect claims to be the apostles of the Lord of the Dark Night. Most of their members have the blood of the blood race. They are used to eating hair, drinking blood, and taking pleasure in the blood night. They are used to darkness and hate the light. They are full of hatred for human beings and want to kill all human beings. Every day When the crimson moon comes, most of their eyes will turn red and grow fangs and claws. So the number of their members has always been fixed, and few new people have entered."

"Most of the lost people in the Church of Giants are related to the mutated Heartless People. Decades ago, a god accidentally came to the edge of the desert in the eastern region of the empire and awakened many Heartless People. Since they cannot control the ability to change their bodies, most of them do not have the ability to use magic. Source of wisdom. So the Giant Church was established under the leadership of a man who claimed to be a sage." Rosen explained.

"Giants...churches, are all strange and careless people?" Luo Nie asked curiously, holding his chin.

"There are the Lost Ones who are all pink and white, with a blue shimmer on their chests. The difference between them and the Heartless People is that they have consciousness. There are also short statures, only about 1.3 meters, with beards, red eyes and hands that are good at grasping. The Lost Ones who were digging looked like mice. There were also Lost Ones who were tall, with a pair of bat-like wings and muscular muscles, and could even soar in the sky like flying an airplane. In short, it was a church full of imagination. .”

As he spoke, Rosen gestured with his hands, as if he was trying to construct a rainbow of imagination, but was immediately stopped by Luo Nie.

"But the war in the Silent Highlands seems unavoidable. I summarized the information obtained in the open and in the dark. The gods of the Silent Highlands are at least targeted by two hostile forces, the Zine Empire and your Church of the Lost. Although there are traitors colluding together in some cases, There is the possibility of cooperation. But war is inevitable. The general policy of the Zine Empire is to eliminate all the lost and unintentional people. You must think about where to go next after the war is over."

Luo Nie said inappropriately.

He crossed the cement floor in two or two steps and walked to the metal bench where his backpack was placed.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the left half of the "Klassen Mask" that he had just bought at the auction from his backpack, opened the dark red wooden medical box, and took out the medical kit after fighting the "hairball monster" from the bottom. Get the right half.

Under the expression of Rosen's mixed emotions of horror and disbelief, Luo Nie surged up the part of the magic source power belonging to the "Light of Mechanical Spirit" in his body. He did not immediately form a spirit, but directly spliced ​​the two masks together. together.

When the two pieces of military green fabric were successfully spliced ​​together, a white mist flashed in front of Luo Nie's eyes.

He seemed to be in an illusory and hazy world for an instant, and the roars of monsters mixed with various animals reached his ears again.

Along with the murmurs and whispers, a blood-red field appeared in front of Luo Nie.

Rows of buildings are all wrapped in blood-red color. Except for deep black and dark red, this deserted area looks like it was in the steam age. The owner's cobblestone paths, floating gardens, three-story western-style buildings and other buildings can be vaguely seen in the distance. The field of vast factory chimneys is also chilling.

But just a few minutes later, everything in front of Luo Nie instantly became fragmented. After a feeling of falling, his eyes were filled with the bright light brought by the gas lamp again.

"Luo Nie...Brother, is this the complete mask? How did you get the other half?" Rosen's eyes were suddenly filled with curiosity and admiration.

"I can't say too much. In short, it has been a arduous battle. Since what you need is the coat of arms on the mask, I can take it off and give it to you now, but I want to keep the mask itself. Maybe it can produce something for me. Value." Luo Nie said in a low voice.

"No problem, I just need this coat of arms." Rosen nodded.

After receiving the consent, Luo Nie gently picked at the top of the two bulging circular lenses of the "Klassen's Mask" made of military green fabric.

"Crack!"

There was a slight sound of objects breaking, and the small, engraved coat of arms with a double-headed eagle fell into Luo Nie's hand, and he handed it to Rosen.

"What a miserable world." Rosen took the coat of arms and sighed again:

"But it's always full of hope. Just like my profession [Hunter], I have extraordinary keen observation, but in the end I can't change the situation. I can only protect the people who should be protected as much as possible. Brother Luonie."

"Um?"

"The five of us have actually formed a team to go to the Silent Highlands in the name of exploration, and have registered with the Explorers Association. In addition to being my younger brothers, they are also my teammates. Now adding Brother Sai and Hit, There are seven of us in total. Brother Luonie, you should be traveling with us through the Green Forest to the Silent Highlands, right?" Rosen sent a friendly invitation.

Luo Nie slowly raised his eyes from the table to look at Rosen. The strong "sadness" lingering around his body was fading away, and an emotion called "love" and "hope" gradually replaced it.

"Hit? A familiar name. But going to the Silent Highlands to find the gods is also one of my wishes." Luo Nie nodded slightly and said.

Immediately afterwards, Rosen took out two hundred-dollar bills from the pocket of his worn leather jacket that had been rubbed many times, stained with black dirt dotted by kerosene lamps, and printed with the Heroes of the City of Scotland, and handed them to Luo Nie. .

"This is the value of the mask. We may never use human coins again." Rosen said with a smile.

"Then I'll accept it, but what Sai often mentioned, Natasha's diary as his master and sister, let me read it. I need to find something related to the [Order] and the daughter of the highland god Ji Yuan Content."

Luo Nie folded the coins neatly and put them into his pocket of cotton pants and demanded.

Then, a shabby notebook with a red plastic cover and stained with dark red blood was handed into his hands.

He breathed a sigh of relief and opened Natasha's diary, which was two palms wide, with complicated emotions. The yellow-stained paper inside recorded:

"January 3, 527 New Era: George Socra, the general of the Socra Guard, brought an order from the city's ruler Hori. He threatened to ban the Tein sect and forced me to interpret the diary fragments and prophecies of the Chooser. .

He said that he had found the 'Fire Emblem', a relic of the Lord of the Night, and 527-MB-01, an ancient book we call 'The Call of Crusted', which tells about the existence of the Silent Highlands named The story of the Goddess of Mechanism, and how to access her requires a 'vessel' and a heraldry to summon the god's apostles.

The content of the ancient book actually overlaps with some of the content in the fragments of the Determinator's diary. It's really incredible! "

Please collect it, read it, and vote for me.