Chapter 979 Mark (Four K)

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"Return to the trial?"

Ding Shinji said doubtfully: "This doesn't make sense, it's not a leisure trip or vacation.

Judging from the description in the diary, even for the team of heroes Theresa and others were in, the process of completing the trial was difficult and painful.

There is no way that I feel guilty because I didn’t play with Ken Jones last time.

So I returned to the Holy Mountain after a period of time, and this time I brought Ken Jones with me to complete the level again. "

"It's really not reasonable."

Li Ang nodded and said: "It is estimated that the reason for returning is probably related to the wishes they made twice.

Although I don’t know what wishes they made, one thing is certain. Theresa encountered an accident when she returned to the Holy Mountain for the second time.

She stayed here actively or passively until the end of her life. "

Li Ang pointed to the wooden bed and said calmly: "The atmosphere of life in this room is quite strong.

The fireplace has been used for a long time, and the pillowcases and quilt covers also have signs of wear and tear due to long-term replacement and washing.

She lived here for a long time, relying on the two arm aggregates to provide food. "

"Arm polymer?"

Shinji turned his head and looked at the two aberrant creatures at the door and in the corridor, with a strange expression on his face, "What the hell is this?

It couldn't have been modified by humans..."

"Let me take a look."

Li Ang stepped forward and touched the farmer-type arm polymer lying at the door with his palm, extending the plant fibers and piercing the latter's skin.

After a moment, he dissolved the plant threads, retracted his palm, and then did the same to the arm aggregate in the corridor.

After some exploration by the swamp power, Li Ang stood up and said slowly: "Some of them are considered human beings."

"Part human?"

Ding Shinji asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"Remember the shadow monster in the underground palace, right?"

Li Ang raised his chin towards the package made of shrinking net carried on the back of the Kuiniu Mecha, and said casually: "Similar to the Shadow Warcraft, these two arm aggregates are also artificial.

The materials are also human and monster body parts. "

Liu Wushan frowned slightly and asked, "You mean, the shadow monster and the arm aggregate were created by one person?"

"I'm more inclined to think that two groups of people used similar biomodification technology and made them separately."

Li Ang said cautiously: "The production skills of the Shadow Monster are obviously more advanced. Without dissection, no traces of splicing can be seen.

Compared with that creature, these two arm aggregates are more like poor imitations.

Of course, the clumsiness here is only relative.

The arm aggregate has survived here for at least fifty years, and it has not completely broken down yet - a bit like necromancy. "

Din Shinji frowned and said: "Necromancy? Isn't Theresa a priest?"

"Why can't priests use necromancy?"

Li Ang said casually: "The highest level of divine magic, the living dead, flesh and bones,

And the necromancy magic that reverses life and death and maintains the cycle of life and death,

There is no essential difference.

What's more, healing spells are perfect for biological modification technology. "

As Li Ang spoke, he released psychic energy towards the comatose arm aggregate and scanned the memory.

Ordinary level four psychics would not dare to penetrate easily into the minds of other creatures, especially artificial creatures.

They are afraid that the minds of artificial creatures will be chaotic and disorderly, and they will get involved in them and lose themselves.

However, Li Ang has been promoted to a demigod in another field, and his mind is as strong as iron, so there is no need to worry too much.

After some investigation, Li Ang frowned and withdrew his spiritual tentacles.

The brain of the arm aggregate has obvious traces of splicing.

Low intelligence, mental confusion, memory disorder,

In addition to some already set procedures (cultivating crops, cleaning floors, patrolling floors, guarding owners),

Only a small fragment of broken memory remains, which can barely provide some useful information.

Liu Wusha knew that Li Ang was a psychic and asked, "What did you see?"

"Some fragments,"

Li Ang said slowly: "The memory of the arm aggregate is very poor, and it can only remember things that are particularly impressive.

The first scene was when they were created - they met Theresa, who was about twenty years old, and they naturally surrendered to her. The specific scene was not in this room, but in the room where the Iron Lady's torture instruments were placed. There were broken limbs and blood everywhere. Theresa had a weird smile on her face.

In the second scene, Teresa, who was about thirty years old, was already in this room. She suddenly went crazy, tore up the diary, and burned the fragments of the diary.

In the third scene, Teresa is older and is also in this room, cutting the palm of her hand with her nails. "

"In other words, the actions of creating the arm aggregate, destroying the diary, and damaging the palm were all done by Theresa herself?"

Shinji Ding thought for a while and said, "Did he have a mental breakdown because he was trapped here for a long time?"

"It may also be caused by the result of making a wish."

Li Ang rubbed his palms and said casually: "It doesn't matter so much, the information in the room has been explored, let's continue exploring.

There must be some connection between Theresa and the shadow monster.

What happened to them is definitely closely related to the clearance conditions of this script mission.

Fortunately, Theresa has been staying in this room for a long time, and all things are left to these two arm aggregates.

I only need...."

Li Ang released the psychic suppression on the arm aggregate,

Released [Sensory Invasion] and [Suggestion],

Let the two arm aggregates stand up slowly.

"Take us along the safe path to the upper floors."

Li Ang said something, and the two arm aggregates immediately took action, came to the corridor, and ran forward.

"I let them see me as Theresa herself."

While following the arm aggregate, Li Ang explained to his two companions: "Their bodies have the instinct to move on each floor.

You can proactively avoid potentially dangerous rooms.

Moving faster than slowly exploring on our own. "

The three players strode through the corridors and rooms, leaving signs along the way to guide the way. At the same time, they continued to call Hohenheim and others on the intercom broadcast channel.

The entire building complex inside the Holy Mountain does not strictly follow the modern architectural design concept, and there is no very strict division between layers.

The floors in different areas have different heights, and sometimes floors are nested and spliced ​​together.

Li Ang and others climbed up through corridors, stairs, and tunnels for about twenty minutes.

Finally, in a corridor covered with red carpets, the muscle memory of the arm aggregates was interrupted—the furthest distance they had ever traveled was here.

Going further, it is beyond the cognitive range of the arm aggregate.

"They can only go so far."

Li Ang snapped his fingers and let the two exhausted arms return on their own. He turned and looked at the corridor ahead, "The vertical height we just climbed is about 537 meters. We didn't see anything special along the way.

For example, biology. "

"Isn't this normal?"

Din Shinji said: "The Holy Mountain has been closed for at least fifty years. When we came here, there were many rooms with traps that were completely damaged due to disrepair.

Even if there were living creatures here before, they must have died long ago. "

"That's not what he said."

Liu Wuxiao said softly: "Even if the creatures here died because the buildings in the Holy Mountain were in disrepair, what about their bodies?

Where are the corpses of those brave men from the past?

If the sudden shutdown of the Holy Mountain was caused by the shadow monsters plundering the bricks and stones from the gate of the Holy Mountain,

The teleportation aperture is closed, and the inside and outside of the Holy Mountain are isolated.

Then, the brave man who was in the Holy Mountain at that time should have been trapped here alive and died - just like Theresa.

But along the way, we didn’t see any corpses of heroes or even other creatures. "

"etc,"

A strange expression appeared on Shinji's face, "Could it be that those corpses were used by Teresa as raw materials to create arm polymers..."

"There is a possibility."

Li Ang was about to continue,

I heard a sizzling noise coming from the intercom.

"Hey...can you...hear...?"

David's voice came over the intercom.

Li Ang narrowed his eyes, picked up the walkie-talkie and said in a deep voice: "Yes. This is Li Risheng. I have met up with Ding Shinji and Miss Liu. Where are you?"

Zila Zila——

There was constant harsh noise from the intercom, and David's voice was broken and unintelligible, "I'm in...room...monster...sign..."

I can not hear you.

Li Ang's expression did not change and he gave up the possibility of trying to continue communicating on the walkie-talkie channel.

While the communication was still not severed, he took the walkie-talkies from Liu Wushao and Ding Shinsi and pressed the button (in order to reduce the battery consumption of the walkie-talkies, only one Li Ang was turned on just now).

And place two more walkie-talkies at the far end of the hallway.

The communication range of the walkie-talkie is a spherical space with an extremely wide radius.

Since there is no way to know David's location through verbal communication,

Then we can only find the specific location of David's walkie-talkie through triangulation.

Li Ang's actions were immediately understood by Liu Wusha and Ding Shinsi.

The three of them each held a walkie-talkie and moved left, right, up and down along the corridor.

Finally, before the signal was completely interrupted, David's direction was locked through the triangulation method based on whether there was David noise in the walkie-talkie.

"Almost diagonally above your head, let's go."

Li Ang put away the walkie-talkie and ran with two teammates.

In the buildings on the Holy Mountain, there are also restrictions on the use of summoning skills.

Fortunately, the players acted quickly, and all the rooms that were supposed to have traps were ineffective due to disrepair.

The journey was smoother and smoother.

"I remember that the communication range of the walkie-talkie given by Hohenheim is 10km, right?"

Shinji Ding controlled the Kuiniu mecha and said while running: "The diameter is 10km, which is a radius of 5km. How far do we have to run?"

"Maybe it's not as far away as we thought,"

Li Ang said: "A radius of 5km is the theoretical maximum communication distance.

Some other factors can also affect communication stability.

For example, the building materials in the previous underground palace that could swallow up sound and energy,

As well as space spells that can lengthen the space - after all, this [Inazuma Eleven Walkie Talkie] is just a high-quality communication item, and it is also a combination set.

Individual props may be less mysterious.

I can’t resist so many external factors..."

The three of them turned a corner and suddenly saw a pattern painted with spray paint on the ground of the T-shaped corridor ahead.

The pattern is a huge red arrow, pointing to the left side of the T-shaped corridor.

On the edge of the arrow pattern, you can see small droplets of spray paint accumulating, as well as the inscription of David's name.

"The Mark of David."

Shinji Ding's eyes lit up, "He turned out to be like us, thinking that he could use patterns to mark his route to his teammates when communication was cut off."

It should be said that he is worthy of being a first-tier player like Li Risheng? Even the way of thinking when conquering the script is relatively close.

"The spray paint hasn't completely dried yet,"

Li Ang wiped the spray paint on the ground with his finger and glanced left and right. There were similar patterns at regular intervals on the corridor floor in the direction of the arrow. "He should be nearby. Let's go."

————

Boom! !

Countless thunder and lightning fell intensively like raindrops,

David tried his best to escape in the cracks of thunder and lightning. The spear of judgment in his hand burst into brilliant golden light, pulling the thunder that was as thick as a bucket from the sky so that it would not hit him.

At this moment, his location was roughly an illusory space filled with shining stars.

The floor, walls, and ceiling were all covered in twinkling stars.

David stood at the lowest level of the space, and diagonally above him was a majestic mage tower.

The mage tower is made of blue-black stone, inlaid with countless gems, and engraved with dense arrays of unknown functions.

There are densely packed crystal floating cannons floating around. Every once in a while, these floating cannons will light up, release thunder, and strike towards David below.

On the top of the mage tower, there is a dark throne made of black metal suspended. On the throne sits a tall man, leaning his head on his arms.

Although you can't see his face clearly, you can easily imagine his lazy demeanor.

Boom!

Thunder shot out from all over the sky, almost tearing the sky apart.

David was accidentally struck by a bolt of lightning, and his upper body clothes were scorched black and exploded.

The skin also became chapped and a large amount of blood flowed out.

"cough!"

David spit out a mouthful of blood, and instead of rushing to heal the injury, he hurriedly put the walkie-talkie into his pocket.

Real and profound pain came from my body, and my brain felt like it was being immersed in boiling hot water. It stung unbearably.

David did not pause at all and continued to look for a way out in the thunder.

When the man on the mage tower saw David's embarrassed appearance, he smiled softly and waved his palm, releasing more thunder and lightning.

Divine grace is like the sea, Divine power is like prison,

The man on the mage tower is like a legendary god, casually teasing the "brave" who is as small as an ant.

David buried his head and fled silently, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

The scene in front of me is not real,

If those thunder and lightning were real, he would have been chopped into charcoal a long time ago. In the script mission, there will never be a boss of this level that is obviously beyond the scope of the player's strategy.

These are all illusions before him, and what he has to do is to find a way to break the illusion.

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