"No way...I have to take a break..." Taiyi gasped.
Due to the difficulty in calling the spells, the energy inside the body was disturbed, and the passive defense was OK, but the active aspect was sometimes usable and sometimes unusable, and the environment was very unfriendly. It looked like a sandstorm was coming, and Taiyi's reconnaissance work was not going well.
In this small town where everything seems to have fallen into dead silence when the wind and sand blow out, everything has come to a standstill, with no sense of space or time.
Nanzi had been calculating the time by counting silently. According to her statistics, they had been in this inexplicable place for more than 24 hours.
Yayoi's physical injuries were almost healed, but her mental injuries were not completely healed. She became impatient and anxious, her fists were always ready to move, and she had the uncontrollable desire to smash walls and houses.
"That does not work!"
Seeing Nanzi, who was always calm and calm, with a dull expression and mumbling words; Yayoi's eyes were red and she kept walking around, Taichi had to give them a heads-up.
"Wake up, you are mentally contaminated!"
Regardless of whether it is true or not, Taiyi thinks so anyway.
In the excitement of the mood, Taichi's roar carried a ray of white light, which was called seven pieces and rushed into the mental bodies of Nanzi, Yayoi and the five students.
"Oh-uh~"
The five students, who had been frowning and moaning in pain since entering this place, murmured soothingly under the caress of white light.
Nanzi, who was extremely quiet, and Yayoi, who was extremely active, also regained some clarity.
"Pollution... pollution!" Nanzi seemed to have just woken up. He was not quite sober when he responded to the first sound, but suddenly realized something when he responded to the second sound.
"Yes, we must have suffered mental pollution. Otherwise, why would your state keep recurring even though I have tried to use Baymax's mental healing?"
Taiyi spoke plausibly, but he was not lazy. Every time he came back from an outing, he would spend some time trying to heal the seventh girl's mental state.
"Then why are you okay?"
Yayoi's rationality returned, but she was still in a bad mood, and her tone of voice was also vicious.
"Me..." Taiyi scratched his cheek shyly, "Zi Yi said that my spiritual body is stronger than hers. The specific reason is unknown, but it must be easy to deal with such a small scene."
For some reason, Yayoi's eyebrows kept twitching when she saw Taichi pretending to be humble, and the feeling of wanting to punch came back.
"Taiyi-kun, can you elaborate?"
Nanzi's spirit was led in a numb direction, but he didn't feel much about Taiyi's overt reserve and secret showoff——
This person always ignores the situation and is not worth the trouble.
"I'm familiar with mental pollution. It means planting a seed in your spirit, and then stimulating it with negative emotions. When you gradually become unbearable, you will obey the spellcaster's words and eventually become a polluted creature."
Taiyi talked eloquently and confidently, not as if he was making it up, but as if he really had a rich reserve of knowledge.
"This theory is quite interesting."
Dark, twisted and polluted culture was not very popular in Blue Star in 2001.
After Lingzi got the task of Taiyi, he went through a special investigation and found out a small number of works. There were no derivatives or extensions, so it was normal that Nanzi had not come into contact with them.
"Where did Mr. Taiyi get the information?" Nanzi asked out of habit.
"I came from..." Taiyi almost said the words "in the game".
If you say you are lying, it is even more difficult to argue. That game has not yet been produced, and with the current situation of Blue Star, it is not clear whether it can continue to be produced——
Maybe the "WOW" in the previous life will be modified in all aspects, with mountain and sea elves and dark energy extraordinary as the main NPCs, appearing on the Blue Star.
"I saw it from some myths of Central Continent and Northern New Zealand." Taiyi hurriedly rounded off his words, "Didn't I want to test the xinxing of those students? I asked Lingzi to find the information."
Nanzi instinctively felt that Taiyi's sentence fragmentation was strange, and there must be something behind it, but he couldn't pursue it in such detail at this time, so he had to ensure his escape first.
"If it's a pollution god, who do you think it would be, Taiyi-kun?"
Nanzi pulled Yayoi down to sit down, and tried to use their energy together to see if they could combine it.
C'Thun, Yogg-Saron, Cthulhu... Taiyi really wants to talk about these three, because he only remembers these three.
However, he didn't dare to say it. Even if it was unreliable, he knew that these three were definitely not peacock gods, and it would be meaningless to say it.
"I want to hear Nanzi's opinion first."
Taiyi sat upright, assuming the posture of an excellent leader listening to the opinions of his subordinates.
"I have three gods to choose from."
When it comes to his professional field, Nanzi immediately becomes clearer, probably because of his strong self-confidence and pride.
"Rudra, Kali or Yama."
"They have one thing in common. They are in charge of part of the rules of death. Rudra also represents the storm, Kali represents the killing, and Yama represents the darkness."
After saying that, Nanzi motioned Taiyi to look around. The place was filled with the smell of wind, darkness and death.
"These three... don't seem to be among the Eight Tribes, right?" Taiyi is uneducated, but his intelligence is there, and his photographic memory has long been instinctive. Who is the Eight Tribes and who is not? Everyone remembers it very clearly.
"Rudra is a clone of Shiva, but after being strengthened by dark energy, he became an independent individual;"
"Kali is one side of the trinity of the head goddess, Parvati, the snow-capped mountain goddess. Now it can be regarded as an independent clone;"
"Needless to say, Yama is the most authentic god of death in Peacock mythology. However, after being included in the Peacock Cult and given the responsibilities of Yama and King of Hell, his power is actually reduced. Which one we meet now is very difficult. It’s difficult to draw a firm conclusion.”
"Clone?! Yama?!" Taiyi was a little confused and felt that the order and identity of the peacock myth were so confusing.
He really thought of something. The peacock mythology is notoriously chaotic in the entire Blue Star mythology system, even more chaotic than Japan's.
Over in Japan, although the middle and lower classes are a mess, with gods, monsters, ghosts, and urban legends floating around, the top layer is clear.
Starting from the creator gods and continuing to their direct descendants, this constitutes the beginning of the pyramid of gods.
But here in the Peacock Kingdom, even the God of Creation has a lot of clones, with confusing names and different responsibilities.
People like Nanzi who don't do research but only collect information rely on their strong mental bodies to memorize things by heart and cannot effectively summarize and analyze.
In fact, Nanzi also figured it out. She found that research is useless, because there may be a big difference between the records and the reality. It is better to get wrong information than to have no information at all.
"Is it Kali?"
Before Taichi could figure out the messy relationship, Yayoi found the answer first.
"Didn't Ziyi say that the place where she appeared was a battlefield, and that a large-scale killing had just occurred there?"
