"Let me go! Let me go! You executioner!"
Wright, who was pressed under a ball of muscles, seemed to have walked out of the madness just now, struggling and shouting, trying to free himself from being bound.
However, Pusef deserves to be an experienced fighter and the leader of the "Lone Wolf Club". With one blow, he not only pressed Wright's arms with his strong physical fitness and pressed his legs, but also took the opportunity to knock off the blood-stained military dagger in his hand, causing him to completely lose the opportunity to resist.
"What a disobedient kitten." Pusef said viciously:
"Do you know? Many people in Cruised like to keep cats. Although cats are not as domesticated as dogs and are so loyal, their unruly character can always arouse their national possessiveness. Whether it is big cats or kittens, they have their own unique breeding methods."
Pussoff said, taking out the nylon rope she carried with him from her pocket, toughly putting Wright's hands behind her back, pressing his knees against his waist, tying a rope around his wrists, and tying a knot to make sure Wright doesn't escape easily.
"You killed Bret, this is the price you should pay!" Wright struggled, roared, and tried his best to try to "build a spirit", surging the red magic power in his body.
However, he felt that the power in his body was bound in a large cover that looked like the dome of Sogra, and no matter how it surged, he could not escape at all.
Looking at Wright who was roaring desperately and struggling desperately, George stood up and put the box containing the "Annihilation" series of emblems back to his waist, but did not close it. He slowly walked to Wright, looked at him with a half disappointed and half helpless look and said:
"Don't struggle, Wright. Every minute you waste here will multiply our troubles. I said, I will let you take my place and make you an important manager of the "Paradise" Governance Committee. This will not change because of any of your behavior. I have never cared about what kind of unruly soul you have been infiltrated into your consciousness. I don't care how difficult your battles have been during this period, who have met and what happened, and now, I only ask you one thing. If you do it well and do it beautifully, the Socra Committee and I may make limited concessions."
"Concession?" Wright didn't react for a moment. After more than ten seconds, he spoke slowly:
"Does it count if you executioners negotiate?"
"Of course, I swear in the name of the Lord of Machinery and Lord of Dark Night, if we lie, my soul will fall into endless ice and the sharp blade of mechanical construction will peel off my flesh layer by layer before my death. During this time, I will maintain my complete consciousness and endure the pain caused by the most severe sanctions."
As he said, George placed his hands crossed over his forehead, a common way of prayer for the admirers of the Lord of the Dark Night for thousands of years.
"If... if you keep your word, who will bear Brett's death?" Wright said, tears in his eyes, and his whole body of strength seemed to be suddenly peeled off. He lay on the cold bluestone brick floor, and began to whimper.
"Wright, do you want me to tell you again?" Pusef saw that Wright had temporarily lost his sense of resistance and scolded him in a stern tone:
"He is dead, do you know? He is dead! The power of the sequel monster and the power of the blood clan have eroded his brain. His walking dead existence is nothing more than giving you a beautiful thought. The unconscious body is painful, and it is painful to survive without dignity like a walking dead. What I didn't have time to tell you just now is that Brett's divine body is a favorite "tool" of corrupt and the lost. It is powerful and will not resist any pain caused by invasion. Stupid and evil forces will infuse maggots into it and turn it into an endless machine to satisfy desires and killing. So, we are stopping the tragedy before it comes. It is easy to misunderstand, of course, it may never be understood, do you understand!"
Putsoff's tone was not ordering Wright, but a harsh reprimand.
After a brief and rapid thought, Wright stopped sobs, and said in a voice that became hoarse from the roar:
"I am not...at least not completely Wright. I was originally living in a kingdom without war and killing. The Creator's arrangement forced me to come to this wasteland full of death, but I did not want to accept death. I was not ready yet. My comrades and those children died before me. I have only been awakened from the city of Sogra for more than a month and let me bear these things. Don't you think it's too cruel?"
What surprised Wright was that his self-report did not surprise George and did not receive a positive response from both of them.
After a while of silence, George took out a cigarette roll made of original inner rolls from his arms, took out a box of matchboxes with the words "Sucramer Factory", took out one, and slid on the sandpaper, lit the cigarette roll with the dim flame like ghosts.
After taking a deep breath, feeling the sudden sting of oppressive sensation in the brain relieved, George said leisurely with a look of enjoyment:
"No one cares about your past, Wright. No one cares about your future. I only know that you have the power to achieve high status in the "park". Today, tomorrow, yesterday, the old days, we can only focus on the present and seek the future appropriately. So Wright, now I don't think I am qualified to give you any substantial commitment, but I will tell you a reality."
"What?" Wright asked slightly slightly, turning his head and looking at George with difficulty.
"O 'park', He can accept the dead. As long as that person has truly existed and has not been completely forgotten, he can be reborn in the 'park'. You also know that human beings will experience three deaths, the first is the extinction of the flesh, the second is the social death, and the third is the past. We recognize that Gods naturally recognize this view. When the power of the Lord of the Dark Night and the Goddess of Light shines on the mirror made of scorching liquid and pours into the city of Socra, a golden world will be formed. At that time, it will be true that the visible and invisible people can encounter untouchable things. In this way, Wright, as one of the future managers, wants to "resurrect" those "comrades-in-arms" and "children" who have not been forgotten are "what you wish, so what you did"?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "'What you wish, so what you did'?" Wright kept repeating George's tempting words.
In the ancient style of the palace space that was so quiet that only the water could be heard, Wright pondered for several seconds, first looked at Wright, who was stained with the wind of drooling twilight in an instant, and then looked at the tall [Guardian] Pusef, sighed and said:
"I still don't recognize the 'park', but if... they can exist in another form, it will be comfort to the living. I admit that I am now coerced by you and cannot use absolute power, but I want to ask God's secrets about me and whether He can resurrect the dead. Before that, I think our purpose is consistent and open the door to the temple of God."
Wright chose to compromise while being bound. He knew that George and Putsoff were reluctant to kill him. At the last moment of entering the divine realm, he did not sense the "burning flame emblem", "dark blood emblem" and "tomorrow emblem", even the breath of one.
The red magic power he possesses is a crucial bargaining chip for negotiation. Although "any man is innocent, he will be guilty of possessing a treasure", the power highly related to the apostles of the gods can open the last stone gate to the "Daughter of Mechanical Yuan" hall of the gods, which is enough to save him from all the threat of death.
In fact, Pusev's previous discussion on raising cats or wild animals has not finished, and he did so.
The point of this theory is that the beast cannot be forced too tightly, as this will make it crazy and bite its owner desperately. Of course, it cannot pour all its "love", otherwise the beast will not recognize its status. Once its "love" is biased, even a little bit, it will be severely backfired.
This requires absolute power suppression first, providing hope later, and beasts pulled back and forth between hope and despair are more likely to be controlled by their masters or “played with” them.
Hearing Wright's compromise, George and Putsoff breathed a sigh of relief. After helping Wright up, Putoff did not uncover the rope on his wrist, but followed George's footsteps and quickly walked to the seemingly empty center of the entire palace.
"Did you know, Wright, the palace is called 'Underground Lapuda'. Our information shows that there is a magnificent sculpture here, which can be traced back to the end of the First Age, by the man who defeated the Dragon Clan and later created the Iventale Empire, using the power of the sacred weapon related to the heraldry and seals of the 'Scissors'. Moreover, he set a ban on the statue related to 'wisdom'. Only by understanding the text of the stele can the 'block of the 'block' be opened." George said, pulling Wright's shoulder and walking to the side.
Wright was curious about George's position, looked down and then realized that there was a huge square carved area on the concrete floor in the center of the palace.
The pictures in the totem are similar to the splicing of countless huge cards. Each card is carved with patterns of different styles, but there are common Western-Lu numbers ranging from 0 to 15 in the upper right corner.
However, due to the damage to the verdant moss and cement body, Wright was unable to interpret it at the moment.
While thinking, George's deep voice came to Wright's ear:
"It takes your strength to make the statue appear, Putsoff, let me and Wright see the unique ability of [Guardian] to transform the terrain."
George said, reaching out and patting the box around his waist, closing the function of imprisoning the magic source power that the products of the "Annihilation" series have.
"Of course, this is what I agreed on with you and the Socra Committee. But I don't want to instill ideas such as 'love' and 'guard' in you now, and subtly influence you." Feeling the rich magic power that was about to gush out from my body, Pusef showed a subtle smile and said:
"Thanks to the magic source potion you provided to me with the 'Cry of Rock', I have learned one of the core skills of the [Guardian] profession."
As he said that, he stepped forward half a step, stepped on the bluestone brick at the edge of the cement totem, clasped his fists with both hands, stretched straight forward, muttering the spells made of the ancient nirvana empire, and began to form spirits:
"I pray for the blessing of the Lord of the earth."
“I ask for the energy of the mountains and the land.”
"The endless mountains and rivers raise life."
"The endless rocks block the cold."
"The earth gives me endless courage."
“I will pray for your strength in the name of ‘Lone Wolf’.”
"Change and let the overlapping things appear."
"The tremor of the earth will break the fog for us!"
The spell itself seems to have endless power!
After the chanting, the ground of the entire palace began to shake violently.
Fortunately, George, Wright and Putsoff are [warriors] with strong physical fitness and possess extraordinary power.
Just by moving on the spot, the three of them passed the tremor moment smoothly.
Immediately afterwards, Wright saw a tiny yellow light gradually becoming clear from dimness to clear above Putsoff's fists.
He realized that this was the exclusive brilliance of the magic power of the earth system.
Wright narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Putsoff's fists with his pure black eyes. This was the first time he saw and appreciated the magic power of the earth-type.
In this era when people gradually abandon magic and admire steam machinery, the unique magic power is precious no matter where it is.
A few seconds later, a triangle-shaped light area appeared before Pusef's fists, similar to a magic circle.
It is carved with patterns formed by stacking mountains and "Heart of Rock", and several circular totems on the edge are constantly rotating.
Then, as the muscles of his arms tightened extremely, Pusef retreated his fists back and swung his fists forward. The magic circle in front of him instantly turned into countless tiny fragments of light.
A rich rock-like light appeared semicircular, rushing forward in an approximate shock wave.
Moreover, with the power pouring out, the ground covered with cement totem in front of him was in a stepped shape, and sheet-shaped fan-shaped rock rings emerged from the ground.
What is strange is that the rock ring floated into the air after the shock wave power completely dissipated.
Accompanied by the psychedelic colors and the huge mechanical operation sound of "boom", a statue of human form as high as ten meters was formed according to the predetermined trajectory.
Chapter completed!