Chapter 123 The place where “order” ends and “chaos”
"wrong……"
"Why do I throw away '3-013' every time I want to write something on it?"
"What kind of extraordinary power is this?"
No matter what kind of power is at work, looking at the current situation, there is no need to think about writing words or drawing symbols... Thinking of this, Gray Lint decisively put away "3-013" and continued to move forward.
No more unnecessary attempts.
Just by "erasing the symbols that record the information", he still couldn't get any valuable information.
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After advancing another two to three hundred meters, Gray Lint suddenly had a magical feeling, as if he had entered another space.
Suddenly, he suddenly saw a man lying on the ground. He was wearing the same mutant military uniform as the previous ambushers.
It was the fleeing enemy soldier. He was dead.
Seeing this scene, he felt inexplicably emotional...not because of this enemy soldier, but because of the death of this unconscious encounter with extraordinary power.
He is obviously just an ordinary person, but he has become a victim of something attracting him under the aggregation of extraordinary characteristics.
In order to survive, an ordinary person, hungry and thirsty, dragged his body and ran for more than a hundred miles in the primitive jungle overnight. Just when he was about to escape with his life, he suddenly encountered an extraordinary force...
"This is the most true portrayal of ordinary people in this world!"
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After carefully examining the enemy soldier's body, Gray Lint discovered that he had been thrown to death.
"Fell to death..."
He couldn't help but look up at the sky and around, but he didn't find any building that could be climbed into the sky.
Just when he reached out to touch the body, his right foot suddenly kicked forward uncontrollably.
He couldn't help but look down at his right hand, which provided ideas in his brain but did not move, and his right leg, which acted instead of his right hand. He seemed to suddenly understand something.
"confusion?"
"But isn't this a high-sequence sealed artifact of the 'Arbiter' path?"
And why does it have such a large range of action? At a glance, this valley is several miles long.
He stretched out his right foot, preparing to continue touching the body... Unfortunately, he guessed wrong again. The right foot stretched forward was normal and no confusion occurred.
Embarrassed, he retracted his kicking right leg, and finally successfully completed his idea with both hands, but he only found a low-level charm for "driving away wild beasts", which was of basically no value.
"When he was doing a normal action, he was confused and 'rising into the air', and then he fell to death?"
I just don’t know if the basic laws of gravity will change under "chaos"? If even this most basic rule will change, then this place will not be able to be explored by Gray Lint now!
"Also, there are obviously indigenous people here, how do they live normally?"
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At this moment, a humanoid creature suddenly walked out of the valley.
He looks like an adult, with thick hair, and the style of his clothes is very old, with long sleeves on the left and short sleeves on the right. There are more buttons in front than buttonholes... One side of the trousers is linen, and the other side is fur...
The most distinctive thing is that his eyes are blood red.
"The asymmetrical style of the Fourth Age...the eye color of a vampire..."
This is too awkward... As soon as he thought about it, Gray Linte quickly threw out the "Animal Repelling Talisman" in his hand, completing a "bribery".
This time, he chose "bribery-charm".
"Here you go." He said in ancient Fussac.
According to common sense, the Southern Continent should have been ruled by the Pluto Emperor during the Fourth Age, but the "chaos" in this area and the other party's clothing style made him think that the indigenous people here should be the remnants of the Northern Continent.
Fortunately, this time the "bribery" was not "confused", and the attitude of the natives was obviously much friendlier.
"Who are you?"
"need any help?"
His words were mixed with a strong accent, and Gray Lint could only understand a little bit, but he was still sure that the other person spoke indeed Ancient Fussac.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!..."
Just when Gray Linte was about to mutter a few vague words, six majestic and solemn bell ringings came from the valley.
In an instant, invisible sound waves swept through Gray Lint's body.
Then, the "bribery" he imposed on this native suddenly failed, and he just screamed a few strange words, "Woo!", and rushed towards Gray Lint, launching an attack at the same time.
But he was just an ordinary person, so Gray Linte caught his fist with one hand and threw him the stone he had just picked up with his backhand.
"It should be the sound of the bell that temporarily freed him from the influence of 'bribe'."
Sure enough, he returned to his friendly state again, with an apologetic look on his face.
"interesting!"
Gray Linte muttered, and just as he was about to ask again, several natives who heard the shouts suddenly ran out.
"It's really troublesome..."
After complaining, he picked up a piece of dry mud, crushed it into pieces, and sprinkled it on the natives.
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For ordinary people, the "charm" from sequence seven can be said to be invincible.
After forcibly gaining a good impression, Gray Lint inspired the majesty of the "judge" of the "Ring of Laws" and made up nonsense:
"I am a lost traveler, and this person lying on the ground is my friend. He was suddenly moved into the air, and then fell to his death!"
"What is going on here?"
"I need you to give me an explanation!"
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After listening to his words, the six people, together with the first native, murmured for a few words, and then one of the older natives spoke in ancient Fussac with a less accented voice:
"We are very sorry, Your Excellency."
"I'm the head priest here, Rodney."
"This is a cursed land... As long as the sound of the 'Holy Bell' is not heard every few hours, the creatures on this land will be eroded by 'chaos' irreparably."
Are "arbitrators" and "lawyers" competing against each other through high-level sealed objects?
"Holy bell?"
Gray Lint asked tentatively.
Because he showed no malice for the time being, it was as if he was really just a traveler hoping to seek justice. Coupled with the influence of "charm", Rodney said without warning:
"That's the bell you just heard."
Grayling nodded and asked in a different direction:
"I wonder what your beliefs are?"
Rodney grinned and introduced to him:
"The Lord of Order, the incarnation of rules, the explorer and agent of perfect law. The master of the Trunsoest Empire, the great Night Emperor."
"The Night Emperor...Trunsoest." Grayling nodded, not surprised.
He turned to ask:
"Why haven't you left here for these two thousand years?"
"Also, do you know the fact that the Night Emperor has fallen?"
When he said these two sentences, he unconsciously held down the gem bracelet on his right hand, ready to escape at any time. For a believer in a god, if you tell him that the object of his faith is dead, that is completely blasphemous.
Fortunately, although Rodney's attitude was obviously a bit cold, he had not gone crazy yet.
I saw him shaking his head and swearing:
"As long as the order remains and the rules remain, it is impossible for His Majesty to fall."
"What you know about His Majesty's fall is just chaos replacing order. However, order will eventually return, and Your Majesty will eventually return!"
It's not impossible... after all, the "Black Emperor" has the ability to be resurrected, and the "Judge" in the adjacent path may not be able to do it!
“The arrangement here is a back-up plan for the ‘Night Emperor’’s resurrection?”
Gray Lint was thoughtful, but did not argue with him, just listened to his story quietly.
Seeing him lost in thought, Rodney continued to preach:
"The reason why we don't leave here is that the Holy Bell is His Majesty's sacred relic, and according to the last oracle before chaos replaced order, the place where the Holy Bell returns is the place where His Majesty returns."
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"The Night Emperor left an oracle before his death?"
"But this path seems to have no prophetic authority?"
"It's possible that a similar high-ranking being would be able to predict something... after all, it involves his own life."
"What is the nature of that 'Holy Bell'? A copy of the extraordinary properties of the 'Hand of Order'? What is its purpose of attracting me here? To covet the extraordinary properties of the head part of my 'Servant of Madness'?"
The thoughts in Gray Linte's mind were spinning crazily, and taking advantage of Rodney's cooperation, he continued to inquire:
"There are...well, some beings outside obviously don't want His Majesty the Night Emperor to be resurrected. Why don't you master any extraordinary power to fight them? How did you hide it from them?"
Regarding these two questions, Rodney refused to explain any more.
"Also, if you tell me this calmly, aren't you afraid that I will leak the information? You know, you don't have extraordinary power to protect your 'Holy Bell'."
Regarding his question, Rodney smiled slightly:
"This is a place shrouded by the 'Holy Bell'. No creature can leave without His permission."
Regarding his statement, Graylint first thought that he was bragging, or that he had been brainwashed, because he had always sensed the extraordinary ability of "spiritual world travel" and could activate it at any time! The spiritual world is not isolated here.
But he felt a little uneasy for no reason...
Then Graylingt reacted to another question. The pronoun Rodney used was "him"!
"Is this sealed object intelligent?"
Gray Lint didn't know, and he no longer wanted to delve into this issue. He just wanted to leave here quickly...
As he flipped his wrist and poured out his spiritual energy, his figure gradually faded away... Speaking of which, this was the first time he used the extraordinary ability of "spirit world travel". When the strange things in the spiritual world quickly retreated beside him,
With the help of the "Secret Chain", Gray Lint successfully locked "Gavanna City", and he immediately got out.
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Suddenly, Gray Linte's eyes flickered, and in front of him was still Rodney's face with a gaping mouth, as if he was laughing at his overestimation.