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Chapter 224: The Silent Arrival (91): The True Encounter

"If I remember correctly, this style of walls and doors, and this lock, is undoubtedly an oriental style. The country I was in the last world was extremely similar to many parts of the Fire Empire in the east." Wright looked at the door lock with interest and said to himself:

"However, the mysterious oriental style... is unreasonable to appear here. It should be Cruiser style or the central imperial style of the Giant Gate. Behind the door is Gothic church building. Whether it is a dome or a spire, is it possible that the "Daughter of Mechanical Yuan" has also been given a certain oriental cultural style? But... there will be no result in thinking like this. Why don't you push the door and go in and take a look?"

Thinking about this, Wright picked up the "Crazy Bear" pistol again.

After careful consideration, he suddenly discovered a very serious problem:

"I woke up from the 'Bloodlight' castle after I was unconscious and I didn't seem to have checked the ammunition status of the pistol. I remember that the number of bullets in the 'Crazy Bear Card' pistol was 12, and it fired a lot in the 'Foreground Camp'. Wind... He must not be able to find the Imperial standard bullets to reload them. Fortunately... I basically used the red magic source power to solve the battles along the way. Now it seems that although there are not many left, I should be able to support me to see the 'Daughter of Mechanism' after the red magic source power is exhausted."

Thinking of this, Wright hesitated for a while, but sighed and inserted his pistol into the holster at his waist, muttering the central words used to build spirits.

Soon, he felt the heat, excitement and surging brought by the red magic power again.

As a blush flashed across his eyes, Wright placed his hand on the door lock, and the lion's head position in the pattern, pulled up a ring and tapped hard.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

There was a noisy knock on the door, but strangely, no one answered inside, as if there shouldn't be a living thing here.

"Do you want to break the door lock and push the door in? However, this Eastern building would be a bad thing if it was a personal belonging of a god. Maybe you have to pay compensation. Mr. George and Peter gave me a total of 3,000 yuan. The cost of such a yard is more than 100,000 yuan. If the gods ask for money to be compensated, it would be fine. If the soul is paid, it would be over. But... if the monsters exist, it is not a bad thing. At least if it defeats it, it can get further information. If it is a human, the situation will be complicated."

After bowing his head and struggling for a while, Wright mustered up the courage and made up his mind to break in.

At least when the back path is blocked, moving forward is the only and effective strategy.

Taking a deep breath, Wright's right hand opened and a burning red flame floated between his palms.

Immediately afterwards, he slapped hard towards the lion pattern.

bump!

A cramped explosion sounded, and the door lock and the metal sheet were shattered.

Weirdly, there was nothing unusual about the gate, just like shells bombarding the rock-solid steel wall.

But after a second, the door began to appear like ice, and finally, it became fragmented.

In Wright's view, the door may not be shattered from a physical level, but more like the space that accommodates it becomes shattered, producing a wonderful and extraordinary result.

As he walked into the door, the strong gasoline smell almost made Wright breathless.

He stood there for a while, covering his nose and then barely adapted to the smell.

Then he gasped and looked around, and found himself in a temple where the world and the world were combined.

The edge of the sight is two oriental-style towers, mainly wood, with extremely sharp tops, and a lightning rod is inserted. The tower body is made of irregular rectangular eaves and spaces built by stone pillars.

Looking into the middle, there is a staircase, very spacious, but with hundreds of floors, leading to the top of the holy white, with a dome-style church with a rusty cross inserted at the top.

The Cruzd Empire claimed to be the successor of the Purple-clothed nobles and the guardian of the central imperial culture. They believed in the righteous bishops, and the church in front of them was typical of their style.

But strangely, Wright looked into the sky, and the church seemed to be divided into two. Near the steps and Wright's side was blue, with many beautiful clouds floating, but when it was close to the church, it was indeed black and even shining with lightning.

Suddenly, Wright felt that the smell of gasoline became a little richer, mixed with the unique fishy smell of blood.

Since seeing his own blue heart, belonging to the Lost, Wright has become more sensitive to the smell of blood and many parts of the human body that it used to feel unbearable.

The red magic power surged with his hands. As soon as Wright turned his head, he heard the roar of the "Intentional Man" like a beast.

Accompanied by heavy steps and a large earthquake, a three-meter-high flesh wall was reflected in Wright's eyes.

Then, he saw two fluffy "bear claws" swing towards his head.

Whoosh!

Wright jumped up gently, and after rolling gracefully in the air, he landed smoothly on the steps like a ballerina from the Cruzd Empire.

"Nothing people? There will be nothing people here? They won't come out early or late, but they just wait for me to come in to observe the environment and attack me when I feel a little relaxed. If I say this, there must be a loser behind the scenes. However, since the lost person did not show up at the first time, I must be less confident in my strength and try to use the unintentional person to consume my physical strength first, and then wait for the opportunity to attack. In this case, it would be better to kill the unintentional person first and wait for the lost person to come out consciously."

Wright's brain was running rapidly and he immediately formulated a combat strategy.

Immediately, he clenched his fists with both hands and rushed the red magic power to his back.

Puchi!

A red liquid splashed, "Touch of Darkness" poked out from the tear-out mouth on the back of the silver combat armor.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! With the six crocodile-like tentacles close to ten meters, Wright calmly stoked the new dragon clan wings on his back and walked down the steps.

The tall, pale-skinned unintentional man was a little angry in the face of Wright's provocative expression and behavior.

The red heart on its chest began to flicker violently, and the scarred face under its hairless smooth head was twisted, emitting an uncomfortable smell.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his bloody mouth covered with yellow dirt, red blood stains and residual body tissue residues, and pushed his right foot to the ground, spread his "bear claws", revealing his sharp claws and rushed towards Wright.

Naturally, in Wright's current state, after experiencing the baptism of the promotion order 6, the influence of the red magic power, the banquet prepared for him by the loser of the blood clan, and the body of the old k's killer whale dissipated and poured into his physical strength; even though it was still a little worse than the pain of the promotion order 5, it was already more than enough to deal with the unintentional person.

Therefore, Wright actually waved his fists with both hands and rushed towards the unintentional person.

Dong! Dong!

With his clever figure, Wright avoided the fierce attack of the unintentional person mixed with the sound of "swoosh, swoosh" airflow, and slammed his backhand at its mechanical heart.

The mechanical heart is the most important but relatively weak part of the unintentional person.

Wright's attack hit the key point. Even though the two punches only made a crack in the heart and splashed out some scorching liquid with a burning breath, this was enough to cause the unintentional person to fall into a brief dizziness.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wright quickly waved six "Dark Confused Touches" and inserted into the body of the unintentional person from six directions with the presence of the bayonet at the top.

Eyes, throat, heart, chest, abdomen, thighs.

The "Touch of Darkness" was inserted instantly, causing Wuxin to lose all his combat power. As the tentacles penetrated and tore them hard, the three-meter-high Wuxin was torn into several large pieces of meat scattered on the ground and squirming slightly, completely losing the opportunity to survive.

And, as Wright pulled back his tentacles, the stained blood spilled down from the top of his head, like a "shower" made of scarlet dye.

But a sensation of intoxication quickly jumped into Wright's consciousness, almost making him stand unsteadily.

When he subconsciously stumbled and held the railing made of white stones, a lot of sparks suddenly appeared in front of him, like fireflies flying in the long night.

Immediately afterwards, sparks shone and collided, forming a series of delicate, tight, orderly intertwined silk threads.

They actually formed a wrist guard suspended in mid-air with a light blue gem core inlaid in the middle, consisting of four-color metals such as red, blue, yellow and green.

Even the remaining threads merged into a totem of the half-human Tengyin sect.

Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!

The sound of metal knocking and collision passed by, and all the sparks, threads and totems in front of Wright disappeared in an instant. The one who appeared in front of him turned out to be a boy wearing a black hoodie and windbreaker.

He has curly golden hair, his face is tender overall, but some areas appear rough, a little skinny, and even many small and scattered wounds. It seems that he has experienced the baptism of yellow sand and fighting.

"Who are you? Are you the loser behind that heartless person?" Wright asked, restraining the increasingly unpleasant odor and touching the "Mad Bear" pistol on his waist with his right hand.

After all, when using the power of "Dark Touch" to defeat the killer whale, 80% of the red magic power was consumed, and the attack on the unintentional person just now almost exhausted the remaining power.

If you want to use this extraordinary power again, you must wait for natural supplements. Now, the only thing Wright can rely on is weapons belonging to the human camp.

"Brother." The boy in front of him shouted in his tender voice:

"Maybe you don't know me, but I know you. If I'm not wrong, you're Brother Wright Sogra, right?"

"Who are you!" Wright's tone became much more severe in an instant. He tried to take out the pistol from his waist to force the strange boy in front of him.

But immediately, he felt a cold object pressing against his neck, and his hand was frozen in its original place when he tried to pull out the gun.

"My name is Sayi, the position-type loser, a member of the Tengin Sect, Natasha's apprentice, the sequel monster, the adventurer in the central area of ​​the quiet highland." The boy introduced proudly, looking at Wright up and down with his brown eyes, unable to hide his excitement.

"I only saw you, and I didn't see so many people in your mouth." Wright teased, his eyes fluttering, observing the surroundings.

He didn't know what the purpose of the child named Sayi was and whether he was an enemy, but now he was subject to others and had to think about the strategy of counterattack as soon as possible.

However, the boy in front of him seemed to mention Natasha's crazy woman with love and the Tengin sect under the Hope Church.

Could it be that this young man is closely related to Natasha who stood in front of the iron gate in the dim room of "Storm Zone C-404" in Socra City and forced him to enter the "world of magic power"?

Immediately, Sayi's statement confirmed Wright's entire conjecture:

"That's right, Brother Wright, I'm really alone in front of you, but I have an "employer" here. I didn't expect that the "Silver Moon Temple" that I entered after breaking through the yellow sand was placed in the 12-sort-order sculpture. My "employer" and mechanical body Luo Ni had already entered and knelt down and prayed. We... probably met. When Brother Yato asked me to send you an envelope, I flipped in through your open frosted glass window and saw you sleeping. Do you still remember? The test question that was loaded into the envelope and printed with a typewriter."

"Can you say that the test question was not given to me by General George, but by your Tengin Sect or Hope Church? But this kind of scheming is quite in line with your 'underground organization' like you." Wright asked with a wry smile.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It's not all, Mr. George knows that he acquiesced to Brother Yato's behavior. Brother Wright, there is always something you cannot deny that the answer to the famous question "Trunk Problem" left over from the Cruiser Empire fully exposes the cruel side of your heart. Of course, this is also the law that the [Order] must abide by. It is your answer that satisfies Mr. George that instructs Brother Yato to continue to send you the package. Do you still remember? The postcard has the scenery of the "Mechanical Yuan" factory printed on the back, and an invitation letter on the front." Sayi said, stretching out a finger to circle, indicating Wright's memories.

"Of course I remember." Wright nodded.

Looking at Say, a young man who looked and voice in front of him, but had a sophisticated style and behavior, Wright felt a deep sense of fear that he could not say.

Whether General George is an enemy is an unknown. Of course, Sayi, who had just manipulated the unintentional person to attack him and knew some of his own things, could not be sure whether he was an enemy or a friend.

After thinking for a few seconds, Wright asked carefully:

"Did you, and the mechanical body Luo Nie in your mouth, come here for the sake of the gods and the divine realm?"

"Of course." Sayi showed a smile without any negative emotions and explained:

"I know Brother Wright, you have concerns. Don't worry, we are friends. The old magician said that he had seen you when he was searching for the divine realm for Brother Luo Nai. Before he died, he said that you had an inseparable fate with Brother Luo Nai. He used the tarot card to divine your relationship with 'lovers'. After so many days of adventures and so much information sorting out, it is enough to prove that you are destined to be friends. Of course, this is also... and..." Sayi's face began to twitch, and tears flowed uncontrollably at the corners of his eyes, and continued to sob:
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