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My Cell Prison - Chapter 927

Published at 7th of December 2021 11:33:03 AM


Chapter 927: 927

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By moving the memory images in his brain, Han Dong found a team with rather dubious abilities.

The power of slaves in God's capital comes from "black water.".

Most of them are physical changes. A small number of them can master all kinds of magic, but when driving magic, the surface of their arms will protrude black blood vessels.

However, the performance of this team is very strange.

When being chased by a terrifying monster, they will blend a part of their body with the darkness.

It is also because of this fusion, the darkness also turned into a wandering tentacle, carrying them forward quickly, avoiding the pursuit at the critical moment.

"Count, can you tell what kind of monster this is?"

"Darkness It may have something to do with the ultimate goal of your human expedition.

However, the ability to combine with darkness can be achieved by any demon who is slightly involved in darkness. It is difficult to judge. "

"Isn't it?

When participating in the competition, the ability of all members is limited to [5%] Even Miss Mary is not up to the level of a demon. Can she combine with the darkness in such a repressive state, should she be a pure dark individual? Can you narrow it down? "

"This..."

Seeing the count's hesitation, Han Dong immediately replaced the "knowledge base" and called out:

"Miss Mary, please come and have a look."

The count in the body was immediately unhappy. "Can this toad know what the count can't infer? It's just a waste of time... "

Accompanied by Han Dong's cry.

The sound of wet feet on the ground follows.

Then, the moist and greasy touch came from the side of the body.

When I took off the craniometer, I saw two big eyes staring at myself

Maritus went straight from the bathtub to the bed.

Due to the role of the field, the water stains on her body will not soak the bed surface, but keep her body smooth and tender all the time.

"What's the matter?"

"Well I've found a team of suspected demons. You can make sure

"Let me see."

The moment maritus put on the craniograph, the water on the surface of her body stopped There are even some tentacles which are similar to webbed structures.

Maritus concluded, "these should be Dark dwellers.

There is no mistake. Even when the ability is almost suppressed, they can still escape with the help of darkness. It must be the evil spirit formed by the accompanying darkness. They believe in the hard to reach "chaos Walker".

By the way!

Did not your human expeditionary army capture the city of Perugia before entering the wetland again? The mice in that city are the same as the old king that these dark dwellers believed in. "

"Well?" Suddenly, Han Dong recalled his experience in Perugia, and involuntarily read out the name of the atavistic Lord, "Ramsden M. Wordsworth..."

"Do you know the name of this cunning mouse? Did you take part in the siege? "

"Well The mouse has a separate body for receiving visitors, and its body is hidden in the garbage heap in the city abyss.

Completely abandon the former form, into a brain structure, there is a feeling of touching the myth.

It's a pity that I and brother temps killed him in advance

When she heard this, maritus suddenly took off her craniograph.

His eyes are wide and round, and even a third toad eye grows out of his tongue to observe Han Dong carefully. His eyes twinkle with doubts and puzzles.

"You killed that mouse?"

Doubt, doubt and disbelief.

Although after such a long time of contact, Han Dong was determined to be different But in the impression of maritus, the mice in Perugia are not a newly formed "Atavism".

In Central Europe, that mouse is a very generational atavist and has a good reputation.

In the name of Perugia, the city of art, he often invites all kinds of demons to visit the city.

If you let maritus alone on the mouse, she will lose the probability is higher.

"It can't be said that it's completely defeated by us.

It can only be said that my friends and I forced the real mouse to defeat.

He was forced to embrace madness and forcibly absorb the crazy myth on the inside of the gate, and turned into a huge monster that completely lost himself and integrated with the land lease, and was killed by the subsequent siege troops. "

"How could he force that mouse to be desperate and abandon himself No wonder you dare to come to me alone and try to launch a land lease war.

But all this is over, and I don't care about anything. "

Maritus had no longer thought of the title war in her mind, but something else.

Now that the matter is clear, Han Dong smiles and says, "OK, let's put Perugia's business on hold.Since [team 5] and the mice in Perugia believe in the same old king, then I can try to do something. "

"What's the matter?"

"Then you will know For the time being, we don't care about them. "

After confirming the identity of the "fifth team" and the information of its main believers, the uncertain factors in the Han Dong plan will be completely eliminated.

In this case alone, maritus is still very reliable After all, they are atavists. When they pass through the gate of truth, they will also pry into a lot of ancient knowledge. Naturally, they know more than the count.

Just then.

Maritis tugged at Han Dong's coat corner. "Would you like to go to the bathroom with me?"

"OK..."

Han Dong is also very happy when one thing is solved.

Before going to the so-called "forbidden area", Han Dong also needs to shape the "mobile power supply".

"Come on, come on..."

Maritis drags Han Dong to the bathroom

At this time, because he could not answer the question, he was solved by another demon. He felt humiliated and was about to say something.

Hum!

Cut off consciousness.

Han Dong, as the main consciousness, closed the connection between the count and the outside world.

In the space of brain consciousness, the count, who leans his body against the tree, is so angry that his blood flows out from his eyes.

In my heart, I came up with all kinds of "indescribable" abusive words, but I felt that these words could not vent my anger.

Finally came up with a more suitable vocabulary for human beings.

"Scum man!"

……

Time flies.

Han Dong, as a "trainee priest", has spent three days and three nights in the library attached to the Black Pyramid. His food, drink, accommodation and transportation are basically completed here Completely immersed in the scientific knowledge books of Shendu.

During the reading, Han Dong even conceived more than 20 key points that can be used to publish papers, and can ensure that the impact factors of each paper are more than 15.

Today.

After two hours in the library, Han Dong was summoned by the high priest of fear.

"These materials you asked for cost me a lot of contribution value This "black stone mold" needs my guarantee as a high priest.

I'll see what hazel can make

As soon as I was going to the trading area where ordinary slaves lived.

Tutlamun removed the golden mask of identity and replaced it with a white one.

"You'd better not watch my mask changing process, which may have a serious impact on your mental state for the next week..."

"Good."

When Han Dong turned his head, he heard the sound of fleshy pulling.

It was as if the golden mask was completely stuck to the high priest's face, and even felt that something was running out of the high priest's face without the mask.

But it was soon suppressed and replaced with a more common white mask.

"Let's go..."

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