Lord of Eternal Darkness

So the rat men surrounded them, shouting for joy, their eyes full of fanaticism.

This left Jin Chengan and others at a loss.

"Uh, hello everyone, have you eaten?"

"Idiot, they can't understand you."

"I'm just trying to have fun."

Li Xiaoming looked at the agitated rat people, waved his hand, and instantly lowered a tranquil magnetic field. Everyone fell into a state of silence, but still looked respectful. Although he didn't know what happened just now, he always felt that this man was Very powerful.

However, there was a scarred rat man in the corner, who kept looking at these people with cold eyes.

Li Xiaoming felt someone was spying on him and looked back, only to see a black shadow passing through.

Suddenly, a fat rat man wearing a yellow turban ran over and shouted loudly: "The person chosen by the High Priest God, go and meet him."

Li Xiaoming tidied up his clothes a little and checked his status with his companions.

I felt a little excited because I met the high priest of an indigenous tribe for the first time.

Following the messenger guard, we came to a wooden house with carved beams and painted beams, which was in sharp contrast to other short thatched houses. The dozens of steps looked extraordinary.

The fat guard suddenly stopped, turned around and said to everyone:

"Please stay here for the other three. The high priest only said that the chosen son of God should go alone, because he is the only one who can understand the language. The rest of you can wander around the tribe casually, but there must be one Accompany the people.”

Li Xiaoming quickly realized that he was indeed the only one who knew their language, but he could also act as a translator.

But it was obvious that she only wanted to talk to herself.

Xiao Ming said to his companions: "He said that I am the only one who can speak their language and can go in. Others can stay here or follow other rat people to wander around."

Jin Chengan nodded and said disapprovingly: "Oh, then work hard. I'm just curious about how they use corpses to make fertilizer."

Li Xiaoming said: "Yes, yes, but how do you communicate with them on the road?"

Jin Chengan showed a very sad expression, "Damn it, I didn't think of this problem."

"It's not a big problem. In fact, you can use your mobile phone to translate. After all, we are not primitive people, but I took a look and found that this language is not available on the translation software. But after all, I am a dreamer, so language strengthening and memory control can still be taught. Yours will allow you to quickly master their language, and once the time effect passes, you won’t remember anything.”

"What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up."

Jin Chengan complained a little that he didn't do it earlier because he had such technology, which made the journey too monotonous and boring for him.

Li Xiaoming actually didn't want to. After all, it was too mentally draining and easy to get distracted. This trick was often used by his partner Chu Moyue.

"My spirit is the same body, and my inspiration returns to the source. I am as wise as a fool, and there is no different path. The echo of my dream, and my lingering thoughts remain for the time being!"

Li Xiaoming recited a spell silently, tapped Jin Chengan's forehead with his finger, and looked into his eyes.

After a short while, Li Xiaoming's steps were a little unsteady and he almost fell to the ground due to weakness. Fortunately, Chu Moyue was there to help him.

Jin Chengan felt that his brain suddenly went blank, and then a lot of things were stuffed into it, and the image of Li Xiaoming lingered in his brain.

"Crap, I feel like I'm in love."

When the two people looked at each other, each other's voices appeared in their minds, without the need to speak.

Li Xiaoming reminded in his mind: "The effect can only last for two hours. By then, the Meng Yuan spirit body I transformed will disintegrate. Now you can understand their language and avoid causing more trouble."

"I know, you never said the price was so serious. This move consumes Meng Yuan. I'm so sorry."

Li Xiaoming said: "It's okay, I need you to help me investigate this village. If you don't speak their language, it will be quite troublesome. Once there is a situation, report it to me immediately. If there is danger, we can notify each other. It is very convenient." "

Jin Chengan looked at him with firm eyes, nodded, and then followed Duoji.

Jie Xiaohei touched his nose and said, "This place is too messy, and the air is filled with an unpleasant smell. It's a little more fragrant here, and I don't know their pronunciation, so I won't wander around."

Chu Moyue took out the knife and said: "Wherever A Ming is, I will be there. I am unfamiliar with this place, so you must be careful!"

Li Xiaoming glanced at the guard and said, "Ahem, Ah Yue, don't be so excited. Just stay quietly outside and I'll call you if anything happens."

In the end, Li Xiaoming walked up the steps alone.

I have to say that from a distance, this place is really sacred. There is a torch every three meters, and the paint on the wooden house shines golden in the sun.

The cyan steps reminded people of Feixian Peak's entrance test, except that there was an extra long red carpet spread in the middle of the steps.

The fat guard stopped at the gate and let Li Xiaoming go in alone.

And he warned, "Be sure to show respect to the high priest and don't make any noise."

Li Xiaoming nodded, even if he didn't say it, he knew it.

Looking around this ancient house through the reddish tent, a strange fragrance wafts out.

When he opened the curtain and walked in, he saw a huge bed. Diagonally opposite the bed was a gorgeous and dazzling crystal-inlaid dressing table.

He thought silently in his mind: "It seems to be a place where girls live, and there is a dressing table?"

The surroundings are filled with antiques, many flowers are inserted, and there are many calligraphy and paintings on the walls. It seems to be somewhat cultured, and the delicate and gentle feeling of my daughter's home is everywhere revealed.

Li Xiaoming looked at the curtain hanging on the bed, and there seemed to be a figure sitting upright inside.

"My Excellency, Li Xiaoming, came here to pay homage to the high priest."

A jade hand stretched out from the curtain, with a bell on it making a pleasant sound, and finally the whole figure was stretched out.

Li Xiaoming had some surprises. This high priest seemed a little different. The hair on his body was not as thick as other rat men. At least his arms were not covered with thick hair, and his appearance was more human-like.

She wore a veil to cover her face, and she inherited the height of the Rat Man, less than 1.3 meters.

The two big snow-white ears trembled intelligently, the slender tail swayed gently, and the golden eyes were full of energy.

Her eyebrows are snow-white, and her hair is also snow-white, as if she has albinism.

Li Xiaoming complained silently in his heart: "Damn it, why is it white-haired again? This reminds me of that Hanhan. Fortunately, this one has short hair."

She spoke: "It seems that you are God's chosen one. Why did you come to me?"

Li Xiaoming observed carefully. Through the tulle, the moment she opened her mouth, she could still see the obvious characteristics of a mouse. Those two front teeth were quite cute.

Of course, it's not as exaggerated as ordinary rat men, and you can't tell if you close your mouth.

Only then did he realize that he was in a daze. Others were asking questions, which seemed not to be polite.

"Oh, foreign explorer, the chosen son of God cannot bear this title. I have many questions to ask. If it is convenient, please answer them in detail."

She walked over slowly and said very proudly: "Why should I answer your question? Since you are the chosen son of God, you should shoulder your own responsibilities. Just understand what I teach you to do."

Li Xiaoming felt that it was difficult to communicate, but after all, we were on the other side's territory, so we had to respect him.

"Okay, at least let me ask first, what exactly is the Chosen Son of God you are talking about?"

The girl took a step forward proudly, then raised her hands in praise.

"The prophecy has said that pure-blooded humans will set foot on this land again, and powerful power will be engraved on the soul. He will reveal the truth of everything, and the sins of blood and tears will be buried. The world will shout his name forever. Lord of Darkness!”

Li Xiaoming's pupils dilated for a moment, feeling a little unbelievable. "Lord of Eternal Darkness? No way! Is there really something called destiny in this world?"

The high priest asked solemnly: "Okay, do you have anything else to ask?"

Li Xiaoming thought for a while and said: "I want to know the story about this underground city, starting from the earliest arrivals and the recent disasters."

The high priest thought for a while, with a worried expression on his face.

"We used to be called gene-sequencers, subhumans and orcs. We were born with criminal genes, and then we were exiled to this prison. We were responsible for watching over the souls of evil gods and carrying out 300 years of atonement. Time It can be released when it arrives.”

Li Xiaoming asked again: "Then do you remember what crimes your ancestors committed?"

"I don't know, I've never heard them say it, but I heard my mother say that most pure-blood humans are liars and killers, and their blood is dirtier than that of sub-humans. Let's be careful about these people.

"But because of the prophecy, you have the status of God's Chosen Son, so I don't intend to be wary of you."

Li Xiaoming was silent. From some of his past experiences, he felt that what she said was quite right.

Li Xiaoming walked forward and said, "High Priest, I would like to take the liberty of asking for your name."

She blushed and said: "Damn man, you are too close. Please stay away from me. My name is Ramtia."

Li Xiaoming was stunned for an instant. His brain was running rapidly. The corpse and envelope he encountered before should be more than 20 years ago.

The saint at that time seemed to have this name, but the guy in front of him looked extremely young. Even if he was a genetically sequenced person, his lifespan would not be much different from that of humans, so he couldn't be so young.

"Is your name passed down?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Oh, that's okay, you scared me."

Li Xiaoming was actually looking forward to seeing what kind of beauty products the other party had. Once they were sold, the women would go crazy and make a lot of money.

"What's going on with the six major tribes and the Sharp-Eared Tribe? There's also the legendary Tianyuan Pillar."

Ramtia looked at the man with interest, "Oh, how do you know this?"

"Learned from a letter."

Li Xiaoming did not choose to hide it, wanting to see the other party's reaction.

She didn't seem to care, "Huh, interesting. It doesn't hurt to tell you that we are not the only ones who are exiled here. The six major tribes are divided into feathers, claws, armor, teeth, hair, and hooves. They represent Birdmen, catmen, rhinomen, dogmen, ratmen, and tauren.”

Li Xiaoming sat down and asked again: "What is the oath you mentioned before?"

Ramtia said: "Because this is the first time I came to this place, materials are actually very scarce. Even though there are so many forests outside, half of them are planted by ourselves.

"Although life is hard, everyone is still enjoying themselves. However, as the seal of Tianyuan Pillar weakens, the evil god inside is awakening. Many people are infected in dreams, lose their souls, become depraved, and attack others like crazy, even if Even with my ability, I can’t avoid it.”

She continued sadly: "In fact, it is understandable that the originally harsh environment exploded directly under such bad emotional pressure. They planned to destroy the Tianyuan Pillar and escape from this ghost place."

"Then why aren't you going to do it?"

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots. Our ancestors have been guarding that seal for generations. They have no idea how powerful this evil god is. It requires the high priests of the six major tribes to work together to bless the seal. My mother also died because of this.

"They are undoubtedly destroying themselves, but when my mother passed away, she left this prophecy to strengthen our ability to resist disaster, so I need you."