Wasteland Echoer

Whoosh!

Snapped!

The powerful attack hit the ground as Aaron reluctantly dodged sideways, leaving a long crack on the white marble floor that spread outward in a ring.

With the remaining energy generated by the dodge just now, Aaron jumped back half a step gracefully and slightly, and jumped in front of Kashaeva's body.

There was a faint smell of burnt leather remaining on the ground in front of him, which was similar to the smell of rubber tires in summer mixed with the smell of leather ignited by flames.

Aaron, who stood firm, felt a trace of hot breath coming from the sole of his left foot. He subconsciously lowered his head and glanced away. A trace of smoke like a fishing line rose sharply upward in a spiral shape.

"John, is this what you want me to do? Is this how you treat your guests?" Aaron angrily took out his "Wolf" pistol and pointed it at the "waist" surrounding the laboratory where John was standing. A circle, on a circular platform surrounded by guardrails.

"Business is divided into payments and payments, brother Aaron. The new dollars you paid are only enough for me to purchase these materials, but the patent fees used to save your brother are far more than 100,000. "Encyclopedia of Civil Laws of the Zine Empire" There are strict regulations on property, and remuneration must be paid for the transfer of patents. As a lost person, you shouldn't resist this small favor." John looked down at Aaron with disdain and responded in a bitter tone. .

Ping!

bump!

Zila——!

Aaron angrily shot John in the head.

The brass bullet streaked through the air with a straight line mixed with some dark blue light, but without any arc, and rushed towards John.

Strangely, the bullet seemed to have collided with an invisible wall of air, and was bounced aside, instantly turning into countless powders.

A green light flashed in the air in front of John and Shamon, and there was a noisy sound of electricity.

"Brother Aaron, do you know how much the old Crusted Empire left for this world?" John said in a sarcastic tone.

"What does this have to do with you?" Aaron responded disdainfully:

"You didn't learn from her culture, art, kindness and fraternity towards her people. Instead, you interpreted such a great empire with the dirty and predatory spirit of the Ptoyan people. Don't you think you are despicable?"

"Despicable? Isn't this synonymous with the Wasteland Era? Despicable humans are high above, overlooking the endless ice fields left behind after the gods fled. The bloody sky shines on the sins of mankind, and the stars at night threaten everything in darkness; there is no such thing in the silent wasteland. The existence of the temple, the silence of everything, is a bridge to the underworld,” John intoned in a sing-song tone.

"The content of the 99th era of "The Secret Book" is about to enter the content that is exclusive to human prophecies." Aaron answered quickly.

As a high-ranking purple bishop of the Hope Church, Aaron's research on the common classics of the bishop and the orthodox bishop, "The Hidden Book" and "The Holy Word" is not incomprehensible.

He can pick up almost all the sentences in the book at his fingertips and recite them at any time during various church activities.

"Tell me what you discovered about the Crusted Empire?" Aaron didn't mince words, but asked John directly.

"Technology, what you care about is magic, what I care about is science. The future of this world is a beautiful world built by science. Thousands of years later, mankind will not only eliminate all the unintentional crises since the New Age, but also break through the stars, Go to the vast and great universe, and go to the darker depths to truly explore the existence of the Creator."

John stretched out his hands at a forty-five degree angle, with his four fingers together, and looked up at the incandescent sphere that was constantly emitting light.

It's like praising the sun!

"Speak humanly!" Aaron complained.

"Ivan XXII had long organized the greatest scientists in the Krusted Empire at that time to develop a series of technologies that could be used in war. The S-1990 I gave you two days ago and the S-1990 I gave you a year ago Your S-1991 has been elaborated on."

John coughed a few times, subconsciously hit his left chest with his left hand wearing a rubber glove, and continued to speak in a hoarse voice:

"In addition to nuclear and radiation, Ivan XXII also built a complete power system model. I only made a slight imitation to create such a paradise-like situation. Everything in this laboratory uses electricity. , including the electric communication system, which the emperor called a 'telephone'. As long as there are enough resources, I can perfectly imitate a more sophisticated battlefield communication system. There is also a mysterious machine called a 'computer' The product, he is at least three hundred years ahead of the Difference Engine."

"Technology? Apart from guns, what else is practical here? If it exists, why don't you try to imitate the walkie-talkies mentioned in S-1991, which can be mass-produced for the imperial army. Compared with the 'Song of the Song' In terms of the magic power of sound, this is more in line with the definition of technology." Aaron argued.

"That's true. Mass production can begin after the 'Silence Comes' operation is over. But brother Aaron, magic and steam are gray, silent, and even dark. But science is a symbol of brilliance and light. Just Just like Ina who sings Crusted country music. As long as the light in your heart follows her guidance, you will definitely not fall into madness. And everything here is full of electric energy. This protective shield is similar to The shield of metal magic source power does not have any breath of magic source power. Including the new human being 'Sinais', the technological part of his body is far greater than the extraordinary and magic." John said.

"Where can extraordinary things without magic come from your research. Don't forget, I have provided you with a lot of furs of 'Silent Ducks' before this business. Those ducks kept coming into contact with each other in the rivers and lakes behind the flowing yellow sand. The guidance from the gods already has a lot of spirituality. Do you dare to say that it was not used in your experiment?" Aaron said angrily.

"The value of the pelt of 'Silent Bird' is not high now. It costs 5 SGD per piece, which is about the price of 150 cans of meat. But if I have 'Vita's Water', maybe I can get in touch with the Crusad Empire. A more powerful mechanical weapon. A single-soldier robot. Compared with the exoskeleton technology that the empire has never been able to break through, it can directly span two eras. However, Mr. Aaron, who is currently testing the power of 'Sinais' I think you won't mind this small favor. You should be close to reaching the fourth stage, the golden hope core. I believe he will at least tie you. Shamon," John tilted his head with a look on his face. The wrinkles condensed, showing a sad look and ordered:

"Remove the restrictions of 'Sinais' and lower the confinement index to the remaining 15%. Your 'uncle' Aaron will show us a battle that surpasses the excitement of the Flame Empire's martial arts, right?"

"Okay, teacher. I'm looking forward to it too." A sly smile appeared at the corner of Shamon's mouth covering the wheat-colored face caused by the long journey.

Shamon twisted a button with gear stripes under the remote control and turned it to the right.

Following the sound of "di-di-di", Aaron looked warily in the direction of "Sinais" who had not yet made the next move.

Under those "Medusa"-shaped snake hair, there is actually a circular controller transplanted into the top of the head.

That's where the flickering sound came from.

As the controller emits pure red light, the "dark crest" on his forehead also begins to emit two intertwined lights of pitch black and scarlet.

For a moment, Aaron actually thought of two legends spread in the mainland during the Dragon Age.

"The Dark Crimson Curse" and "Karlov's Gate."

An extraordinary door that can jump through time, a curse that will cause pain and eternal life if touched.

As if a real curse had fallen, the crocodile-like scales on the top of "Sinais"'s body began to crack.

Thick white mucus mixed with the smell of pustules and fishy blood began to gush out.

"Sinais"'s throat made a bubbling sound of "gurgling" and the "joyful" chirping of birds in flight.

Immediately afterwards, a thick black mist quickly surrounded his body, and the light emitted from around his body was like lightning flashing around him during a thunderstorm.

"Sinais" was actually suspended in mid-air.

"Gods of the night, please give me strength."

"The water that builds life, please give me shelter."

"Please stimulate my mind again with the allure of the spirit."

"I am willing to accept the revelation from the Lord of the Night!"

Aaron whispered urgently in the ancient language of the Nirvana Empire.

As a [Seducer], Aaron, like his younger brother Yatuo, naturally has different control over the magic source and extraordinary power than other ordinary lost people.

The skin under his decent gentleman's suit was quickly covered with black crocodile scales for defense, and his hands were instantly shrouded in dark shadows.

In an instant, it turned into two sharp long black knives made of living creatures that resembled the cavalry of the Zine Empire in the Human Era.

From the perspective of Kashaeva behind her, the two long knives were originally octopus-like tentacles, but now they have become straight and the tips have become sharp.

The places where the suction cups originally appeared were replaced by some circular patterns and flesh-red holes.

If John hadn't extracted Yato's tissue or power for research, Kashaeva and Aaron wouldn't have believed it even to death.

After setting up a posture similar to that of knights fighting in the second era, "Sinais" took the lead in attacking, and his two powerful tentacles struck straight at Aaron again.

The other tentacle was bending in place, as if waiting for something.

"Victory is achieved through confrontation." Aaron said in a steady voice.

He surged up the magic power belonging to the water source to surround his body, and raised the black creature's long knife to resist the tentacle bombardment.

However, the difference in power is absolute.

With just one impact, Aaron's long black knife broke instantly, bleeding brightly.

A human-like laugh of joy came from "Sinais"'s throat.

Immediately afterwards, he once again pushed towards Aaron with his tentacles sweeping the floor. Under the impact of powerful force, Aaron slid along the smooth ground towards the inside of the laboratory.

Until the bright red and slightly curved blood stains stayed next to three other ten-meter-high incubators filled with green liquid.

"Mr. Aaron!" Kashaeva shouted sharply.

Seeing that Aaron was injured and unable to stand up, she suddenly took a few steps forward, stepped on the octopus-like tentacles of "Sinais", and used the force to twist her thighs and roll around in the air.

Moreover, while "Sinais" had not yet reacted, she took out a small black "Bee" pistol and fired a silver bullet into "Sinais"'s crimson moon eyeball.