A strange world

Chapter 655 Section 52. The last piece of the puzzle

The weird prisoners stayed in the dungeon of the Church of Order as usual.

The difference is that the invisible imprisonment that restrained them has disappeared, and they can leave here at any time.

And Crocodile Head is about to do just that.

Candlehead looked at the crocodile head passing by him holding his body: "Where are you going?"

"Of course we're running away." Crocodile Head said, his tiny eyes covered with cloudy corneas staring at the other weirdos, "Do you want to come together?"

"Run away? Why, we are already free."

"You actually believe what that monster said?" The snout of the crocodile head sprayed out disdainful mucus. "Who knows if it is looking for other weird things to eat us?"

The weirdos who were still overflowing with joy and longing for a new life stopped smiling.

"What do you mean?" The slug climbed up the drawing board and was thrown down by it. Then it climbed up onto the shoulders of the lanky dancing shadow and said arrogantly: "He asked us to wait for him here!"

"Idiot, have you forgotten how many times it betrayed us?"

The slug saw the strange hesitation around him, so it spoke louder: "All I remember is that I'm free!"

The crocodile head couldn't find a reason to refute, so it had to say: "Don't blame me for not reminding you... Now we are weird. Those noble mages will run away when they see us. With such power, we still want to continue to be that guy's servants." ?Huh? A city-state like Lost City, where all races live peacefully...shit!"

"I only believe in myself!"

Many of the convinced weirdos followed Crocodile Head away, including Candlehead. Slug looked at the remaining monsters. Fortunately... there were still one, two, three, four, five, six, seven... seven monsters willing to stay.

At this time, a flash of fire returned to the dungeon.

"Why are you back again?" Slug looked at the candle head that was returning.

"I think what you said is right... Although that guy lied to us many times, he did let us get our freedom."

"That's great for you to think so!" The slug jumped up and down on the shoulder of the slender dancing figure, and was flicked out by the curled fingers.

Candlehead whispered: "Mainly, I think Crocodile Head is even more untrustworthy..."

…

Feeling the sincerity in Annan's words, the princess lowered her head slightly and hid her cheeks in the shadows.

"this is for you……"

Annan handed Valencia's body to the princess, "Speaking of which, you still know this person."

"The Code of the Church of Order...who is he?"

"Archbishop of Valencia."

The princess whispered sadly: "Even he..."

"But at least he protected everyone in the church from leaving at the end of his life, just like you."

"I have a question...how could weird kill an epic priest who was close to a legend?"

Even though he cannot use divine magic, Valencia is still an epic spellcaster, not to mention there are other big figures in Lost City...

"do not you know?"

"Actually, I don't know them well...my 'sister' has been protecting me."

Annan looked at the burned girl. She was standing very close to the princess and the stone gate, and the weird aura oozing out was good for her.

The Skeleton King didn't dare to get close, so he didn't know much. Strictly speaking, Annan was completely attacked by a mysterious monster only once. Those in the dungeon of the Church of Order...are just humans wearing weird skins.

"Our power has no effect on them, but their power can pollute us and kill us..."

"The power of death?"

Annan recalled that when he passed through the portal outside, guys from other worlds said it was a "dead world."

"Well, it's like...corruption."

This topic made the princess uncomfortable, and she said: "Please put the body in my hand..."

Annan nodded gently and placed the code in her weak palm that was pulled up by the thorns.

Unlike when the maggots were removed from her eye sockets before, Annan thought that her petrified arms would fade away... But with the surge of "humanity" power, her hanging arms suddenly shattered and turned into a pile of ashes.

"your hands……"

Annan looked at the princess who had lost her arm.

"At least I'm still alive..." The princess said it was nothing.

Annan exhaled lightly: "Where should I find the last body?"

The third strange entity, Annan, has not yet been identified, although it is definitely not that difficult to find. For example, those chilling towers of silence outside the palace...don't even think about the weird possibilities hidden inside.

"I don't know the situation in the city now..."

Annan asked the wrong person, but he continued: "Is there anything weird hidden in Swan Lake?"

As a vast lake guarding the Lost City, it has been infected with weirdness from the beginning... There is no weirdness in the lake, just like Ilimoyas doesn't like money, it is simply impossible.

So……

"Can you give me a token?" Annan suddenly asked the princess, "It can prove your identity, preferably one that gives the holder a certain status."

"On my hands..." The princess looked at the pile of dust.

Annan hesitated for a moment, squatted in front of the princess, and found a ring among her "ashes."

Annan was about to blow away the ashes when he remembered that this seemed impolite.

This exquisite ring set with sapphire should be a powerful magic ring, but it has been contaminated by the strange aura in front of the stone door for too long and has lost its effect.

The princess did not ask Annan what use it was for, and said: "The ring of Lost City, the one who holds it will be regarded as the heir of Lost City."

"Such a child's play?"

"This ring is a ring given by the gods..."

"Does kingship have a divine right? I understand."

"Should I still wear it?"

Annan checked the ring on his hand and could only wear it on his little finger.

The princess hid her face in the shadow again.

Annan, who was not paying attention, took the initiative and said: "People from the southern countries have been outside trying to explore the city of Wenwen. It allows me to use your order to help find the last body."

The princess said: "I don't know how much respect people outside have for Lost City..."

"It doesn't matter, respect is linked to strength. A king who loses his soldiers will be made difficult by the nobles, but what about a king riding on the back of a dragon?"

After Annan left the city, he first looked for the Skeleton King, and then took him to the camps of the southern countries... Even if Annan said that she was the princess's daughter, they had to admit it.

"By the way, I got some more food..."

Annan took out some ham, steaks and fruits.

As a result, the ham struggled and jumped out, the steak sprouted dense eyes, and the fruit sprouted a mouth.

These activated foods with limbs and organs were running around in the circular square, and finally fell into the belly of the charred girl.

"I don't need to eat, and thank you for talking to me..."

She knew it all.

Annan smiled shyly and waved goodbye to the princess.

"I'll come back to save you after I get the third body."