In his last waking moments, Belazov saw the figure standing on the edge of the wreckage.
The other person's tall, thin and slightly pale face was reflected in his pupils, and what came into sight at the same time was that
The dark chain floating in mid-air, and the mysterious demon at the end of the chain - "Smoke Jellyfish"
After a brief period of astonishment, Belazov finally recalled the scenes. He recalled this figure and the scenes that had always been shielded from consciousness. He remembered that when he set foot on Dagger Island , this tall and thin heretic stood on the shore. When he entered the "secret room", the other party was walking beside him. When he returned to the Haiyan, the other party was standing in the cabin...
Belazov's eyes widened, and the burnt skin on his face seemed to be making a cracking sound. He wanted to yell angrily and speak, but he could only make a low hiss from his chest. At the same time, , the tall and thin figure with a pale face finally lowered his head, looking down at the dying general.
"I admit that I was negligent," the tall, thin, pale man said calmly, with almost no emotion in his tone, as if he was not talking to anyone, but talking to himself to a piece of rotten wood, "When you are here When walking around the ship, I just thought you were checking the status of various posts - General Belazov, I must admit, your acting skills are very good."
Belazov just stared at the opponent, anger boiling in his chest, but he could no longer drive this once strong body.
"What a pity, he is almost going to become an 'envoy,'" the tall and thin woman shook her head regretfully, "bringing the glory of the Holy Lord into the city, and rescuing the mortals who are suffering from filth from their bodies. Let the first piece of paradise come to this dirty and twisted reality, but he wasted such a glorious opportunity... just this last little journey."
"heresy……"
Belazov finally squeezed out a little sound from his chest, his teeth and bones creaked from the friction, "You...don't even think about getting involved..."
"Save some strength, general," the tall and thin woman took a step forward, looking down at the dying man lying in the center of the wreckage, "accept your death with peace of mind, the blessing of the Holy Lord will bring your pathetic body back to life. ——You have wasted the opportunity to become a messenger, but the Holy Lord still will not give up on your suffering soul..."
Accompanied by this whisper that seemed to have bewitching power, the tall and thin woman slowly stretched out her left hand forward, and the smoke jellyfish floating behind her also rose and squirmed, and was gradually released from the gauze-like body. An increasingly obvious red glow appeared, and Belazov's gradually darkening pupils reflected this bloody glow, while his body gradually fell into ice heat - his consciousness seemed to have completely dissipated, and he no longer reacted to the outside world at all.
The location of this dagger island is unknown, but it is obviously not far from the Frost Island.
Let's use this body to get rid of the frost - the appearance is a bit miserable, but at least it won't melt away on its own like the previous one.
And then, the tall and thin woman finally noticed the strange changes in the general - his breathing was steady and strong, his voice was deep, and his eyes were full of life. This man who was dying a moment ago seemed to have recovered everything at this moment. vitality!
"Then who knows the whole plan?" Duncan said with an expression on his face, "Where are they hiding?"
The Deep Demon cannot sense things that mortals cannot sense. Although this cloud of smoke and dust does not even have facial features, it can obviously "see" the truth inside this charred body. Now it is trembling, and the trembling amplitude is getting stronger and stronger. , and strands of black shadow escape from its edge, bit by bit leveraging the passage between the deep sea and the real world.
"Your vitality is really tenacious," the tall and thin woman couldn't help but frown, "Isn't it good to accept your fate, General?"
Even the surrounding seawater seemed to be frozen and stagnant.
Suddenly he frowned, and before he could react, a violent surge of energy suddenly came from the cultist's body. The next second, his entire body suddenly expanded as if inflated, and instantly exploded. A ball of fire!
It sounds like he died half a century ago
The rebellious Frost Queen...has caused great trouble to those cultists in their actions? This trouble continues to this day, so that they have to spend a lot more effort when taking action?
The general even sat up!
As he spoke, he suddenly looked up at the "smoke jellyfish" floating in the air: "Don't run away."
Only then did the tall and thin woman realize the fact that her symbiotic demon had just tried to open the deep passage. A belated fear gripped her mind, but she had no time to communicate with her symbiotic demon at the moment - because of this The "outsider" occupying the general's body is casting a calm but cold gaze.
However, just a second before those mud-like substances were about to touch the body, they suddenly stopped.
"Who are you?!" Of course, the Annihilation cultist also reacted. The intense sense of disobedience and the constant danger signals sent by the symbiotic demon were enough to make her realize the seriousness of the matter. Even if she couldn't figure out what happened, she still He was certain that the body in front of him was no longer the original soul, "I said I was just passing by, and I had no intention of causing a conflict with you.
The cultist was blown to pieces, and there was no point in regretting it. However, even though he couldn't get any more clues from the other party, he still got a lot of useful information by "possessing" him.
A sticky and weird crawling and sliding sound was heard, and abnormal black foam began to appear in the surging seawater around the wreckage. In the foam, there was a strange mud-like substance gradually rising up and moving towards Belazov little by little. The direction of the remains spreads over.
"I... am just a nobody," she raised her head, looked into Duncan's eyes, and seemed to be trying to squeeze out a smile, "I don't know the whole plan, you..."
This body... agrees to obey orders.
The smoke jellyfish suddenly trembled violently, and the black cracks that spread around it fell apart in the blink of an eye, making a harsh tearing sound.
The tall, thin woman blinked.
As he spoke, he shook his head.
The Deep Demon is chaotic and unintelligent, but driven by instinct, he seems to be able to "understand advice."
She didn't know what happened, but at this moment, all her instincts suddenly jumped violently, and a terrible sense of crisis permeated her mind as if overflowing from her soul. She stared at this and opened her eyes again. His body instinctively wanted to retreat, but found that his legs were unwilling to carry out the order for a moment!
The jellyfish started to react.
However, the next second, its movement suddenly stopped.
Duncan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: If there hadn't been that mysterious demon, it would have been easier for him to get some information by continuing to pretend to be a dying general.
There is only a dissipating black smoke left in the air - that is the smoke jellyfish that quickly disintegrated and disappeared after losing the symbiosis medium.
The tall and thin woman looked at this scene in astonishment, and subconsciously communicated with the "Smoke Jellyfish" again, trying to use the power of the deep magic spell to complete the next ritual. However, the next second, she saw the unresponsive general suddenly faintly Moved.
The night was dark, and the pale light of World Creation slightly illuminated the sea in the distance. At the end of the sea, the lights of the city-state coast could be seen.
"My compatriots... you... the tall and thin woman spread her hands, with a half-smile expression on her face, "You will be honored because of me——"
"'If it's not this queen, what's behind it?" Duncan stood up slowly. The tall height of this body allowed him to even look down at the cultist opposite. He stared into the other person's eyes, his tone was serious and calm, "The queen in your mouth , referring to the Frost Queen, Leigh Nora?"
"It took a lot of effort," the tall and thin woman shook her head, and her tone began to show some emotion, "Damn, it's definitely not this queen...sigh."
Something's wrong!
She nodded in surprise.
"No," the burly body lying in the center of the wreckage, almost burned to char, opened his eyes again and calmly stared at the annihilation cultist who coexisted with the deep demon, "continue, 'If it weren't for this queen,...
What's behind? "
The most useful piece of information was undoubtedly the last mention of "Queen".
"Are you starting to be polite?" Duncan raised his eyebrows, feeling that the cultist in front of him was smarter than the two he saw in the cemetery. "Then why don't you tell me what you and your compatriots are planning? What does what you are about to do have to do with the Frost Queen?"
As he spoke, he looked behind the cultist and looked at the smoke jellyfish floating in the air.
Duncan only had time to raise his hand, and the green flames turned into a curtain, blocking and transforming the oncoming fire and impact. When the explosion dissipated and the surrounding sea gradually returned to calm, the cultist had long been wiped out.
Duncan stared at this scene dumbfounded. It took him a long time to react, but he could only look at some fragments floating in the distance of the wreckage and sighed: "These evil guys are really tough... Hey, if you don't have a brain, you won't believe it." Cult."
Duncan exhaled and walked towards the edge of the wreckage. At the same time, he called Ai in his heart, preparing to let him take him to the coast not far away.
Duncan raised his hand to rub his chin and raised his gaze thoughtfully.
